6 Times a Day

The card playing resumed, along with the talking and drinking. As time went by, Brenda found her willpower weakening still further, thanks to the highly arousing atmosphere.

What really did her in was when Alan said, "If you'll excuse me, I've been hard so long this evening looking at all you lovely ladies that my erection is really straining my shorts. Brenda, would you mind if I take it out and give it some air? It's so cramped in there."

He'd wanted to do that from much earlier in the evening, but had restrained himself because of Brenda. However, he felt he couldn't hold out any longer, because his dick was in serious pain from being hard and unrelieved for so many hours.ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ No(v)elFire.net

Before Brenda could answer, Katherine shouted, "Woo-hoo! Whip it out, BIG Brother! Brenda, today is your lucky day!"

Susan said in what sounded like a reasonable voice, "Angel, really. We shouldn't force Brenda to see it; that would be terribly improper. Perhaps if I hold it with both hands to kind of keep it covered..."

Then Suzanne said gently in a whispery rasp, "Sweetie, wouldn't it be better if somebody blew you? With Susan getting you all yesterday, and me having a turn earlier, I think it's your sister's turn next."

Alan answered, "Thanks for pointing that out. You're right. Sis, you're next." He worried about pushing Brenda too far too fast, especially after her outburst, so he said, "But I think I overdid it yesterday. I'd like to just let it hang out a little first. Would that be okay, Brenda?"

Everyone looked at Brenda, who coughed nervously. "Um, it's not my house. I'm just a guest. So do whatever you want, and I'll try to respect your rules and traditions." In reality, she craved to see this much-praised penis so much that she was practically fit to burst, but she was attempting to hide her interest.

Without further ado, he unzipped his shorts and bounced his rigid boner onto his thigh.

Brenda gasped. Jesus! That IS a nice one! So big! So much bigger than Bob's! (Bob was her soon-to-be ex-husband.) Alan had already been hyped so much in her mind that his dick seemed thicker and longer than it really was. GOD DAMN! I think Susan is right. That's a ten-incher, for sure! That's the kind of cock I could learn to love to suck!

The other three women merely licked their lips, as if they were all so accustomed to the arousing sight of Alan's stiff erection that that was their natural response. They looked at Brenda with "Didn't we tell you so?" smug faces.

Alan was sitting across the table from Brenda, but that meant the table blocked her view unless she was leaning way forward. She did so, but it was awkward, not to mention embarrassing.

Suzanne saw the problem, so said to Brenda, "I can tell you're curious. There's nothing wrong with that. In fact, it would be good to get that curiosity out of your system. Here." She stood up, pulled an empty chair up to Alan's side, and then returned to her own chair on the other side of him.

Brenda protested feebly, "I couldn't." But the look in her eyes showed she wanted nothing more.

Suzanne replied firmly, "You can. You will. In fact, that's an order."

"Well, if you insist so strongly..." Brenda got up and moved to the empty seat next to him. But even that wasn't enough: she leaned over and placed her face even closer to his crotch to get a really good look. She tried to act like a dispassionate scientist studying a new specimen, but without much success. For one thing, her eyes were open too wide, and her mouth was hanging wide-open as well.

Susan was practically bursting with pride over her well-hung son. "What do you think? Isn't it just like I said? A ten-inch monster! Look at it throbbing with heat and virility!"

Brenda was still trying to act as if she was just a curious scientist. She found herself saying, "It IS bigger and thicker than a normal penis. I've never had one like THAT in me before. It's hard not to wonder what it would feel like in my mouth. Would I even be able to wrap my lips around it?"

Then she put her hands over her mouth and blushed when she realized what she'd said out loud. She added shyly, in an increasingly forced voice, "If you'll excuse me, I'll be back in a jiffy."

Brenda walked to the bathroom in a slow and dignified manner, but as soon as she entered it, she nearly ripped her panties off as she eagerly frigged herself. The others could hear quite a few muffled but loud squeals originating from the bathroom.

While she was gone, Suzanne leaned forward and whispered conspiratorially to everyone else, "Don't look now, but I think we've got a hot one on our hands!"

Katherine quickly took Brenda's vacated seat. A second or two later, she had two hands jacking Alan off. "No, I'VE got a hot one in MY hands!" She giggled.

Susan frowned at her daughter's "improper" behavior, but she didn't try to stop her. She asked quietly about Suzanne's "hot one" comment, "What does that mean exactly? If Tiger wants a sexy big-titted mother figure to suck his cock, he's got me for that. Or you."

"Yes," Suzanne patiently whispered back, over the sound of Katherine's sliding and sloshing hands. "You and I, and Angel here, are his mainstays. But as I keep telling you, his daily orgasm needs are so severe, he needs a lot of variety. Not all the time, mind you; just once in a while. You're letting your jealousy over her breast size get to you, and you know it."

Susan bowed her head, unable to refute that.

Suzanne said more encouragingly, "Try to look at this in a different light. Wouldn't you like to see him conquer and defeat a busty beauty like her? Don't you want to see her on her knees, naked and begging for the privilege of just licking his thickness for a minute or two?" She was saying those words to get Susan to be agreeable, but they were arousing everyone at the table, including herself.

Susan considered her reply. Suzanne's right. I certainly don't like her oversized boobs and the way my cutie Tiger looks at them. I can't help it. Doesn't he know that I'm his fully dedicated cocksucker now? Can't he tell that nothing makes me happier than feeling my jaw stretched open wide and my lips sliding back and forth over his sweet, sweet spot? I could do that all day. What does he need Brenda for?!

On the other hand, I do have to admit that it makes me hot to think of her naked and begging for his cock! My son's great big cock! Bowing her head low, giving in to the power of his mighty shaft! I have to admit it would be nice to have someone else to talk to about the joys of serving him. But then again, more cock for her means less for me. On the other hand, it seems like she NEEDS to be tamed by him. She's just so... well, I don't know. Needs to be put in her place. That's it! Busty beauties like her need to be put in their place, and that place is between Tiger's legs, wearing nothing but high heels and sucking and licking for hours!

Susan's thoughts were interrupted when everyone heard loud, orgasmic cries from the bathroom.

Suzanne looked over at Katherine's hands sliding up and down Alan's thickness. Then she looked at Susan. "Well?"

Susan thought, I still don't like her much. But I bet I'd like her a lot more if she dedicated herself fully to serving Tiger's cock! She grinned. "That would be nice." She shot a wicked look at her son. "Go get her, Tiger!"

Since the moaning and squealing from the bathroom suggested Brenda would be a while, Suzanne whispered to Katherine, "What do you think, Angel? Do you mind?"

"Not at all," she replied as her hands kept up their relentless sliding. Actually, that wasn't exactly true either. She was already concerned that she was losing out to more voluptuous women, so Brenda's even more outrageous figure was a big source of concern for her. But she figured that if it was just a one-night stand or something like that, she could afford to appear magnanimous. Even doing so once a week at their card game wouldn't be so bad.

Suzanne heard a door opening. "Quick! Angel, back to your seat!"

"Awww! Do I have to?" She made no sign of stopping or even slowing down.

"No time to argue! Do it!"

Katherine let go of Alan's dick, since Suzanne was rarely that insistent, but she defiantly remained in the seat. She wanted to have fun, and she felt that it was her turn next.

Sighing, Suzanne got up and went to Katherine's vacated seat, so that Brenda would have no choice but to sit next to Alan.

When Brenda returned, walking through the living room to reach the dining room, she saw the changed seating arrangements. She couldn't help but suspect that Katherine had been doing something to Alan's erection while she'd been in the bathroom, or at the very least that Katherine had wanted to sit right next to her brother's exposed privates.

This bothered Brenda, but not nearly as much as it aroused her. She almost had to turn around and rush back to the bathroom to masturbate some more.