6 Times a Day

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Susan turned towards Alan. "How was that?"

His hand was between his legs. He'd been stroking his erection while still trying to hide the fact that he had one from Susan's eyes. He complained, "That's not what I meant. I meant a full, passionate kiss on the lips."

Before Susan fully processed his words, she said, "Don't do that." She was referring to his masturbating. She'd realized what he was doing, despite his attempt to hide it, from the way his entire arm was moving. "You should never have to do that, particularly if one of us is nearby. Remember how it can distort your cock, and don't get me started on The Sin of Onan. Come here."

Alan thought he'd been busted - if she knew he had a full erection already, then what was the excuse for their mother-daughter kissing? But lacking any alternative, he stood up and walked right up to her while holding one hand over his crotch.

She moved his hand away from his cock and replaced it with one of her own. She didn't even have to think about stroking it; her hands did that automatically as if she had spent her life at that task. Stroking his boner made her deeply content, somehow putting her at ease about the kissing problem.

She again considered what he'd just requested, about kissing her Katherine on the lips. With her hand going to town on his stiff pole, she was amenable to almost anything and easily deceived herself. By this point she wasn't thinking logically, so she didn't realize that if his cock was already nearly erect there was no need to continue with the kiss. Instead, her lust just took over.

She justified it to herself by, I have no desire to kiss my daughter, and in fact I have no interest or experience in women at all. Since it doesn't affect me, then there's nothing wrong with doing this to help him out with more visual stimulation.

In thinking that she had no lesbian desires, she conveniently ignored thinking about all the recent times that she'd been staring lustfully at other women's bodies. In particular, the fashion show the night before had been a real watershed for her. Her juices would have flowed repeatedly while looking at Suzanne, Katherine, and Amy strut their stuff, even if she hadn't had Alan's thickness sliding in her hand most of the evening to propel her along.

Katherine wisely stayed quiet, but made sure to keep a tight embrace on her mother.

Finally, Susan said to Alan, "All right, since today is a Tuesday, I'll go the extra mile for you and try a real kiss on the lips. But just this one time, and I really mean that. Are you ready, Angel?" She temporarily took her hand off her son's dick to give the kiss more of her attention.

She leaned forward and drew Katherine in with both of her hands. Then she kissed Katherine tentatively on the lips, but refrained from using her tongue.

At first Katherine was shocked. In theory she was big on the idea of kissing her mother like this, but in practice it took some getting used to. She grew more enthusiastic as their kiss continued, pulling her mother into an even close embrace and eventually probing her mother's mouth with her tongue.

Since Susan and Katherine had never broken their embrace, their big tits had remained pressed tightly together, although not really moving. But as the kiss went on, Katherine made sure to move her upper torso back and forth and up and down, so their boobs would slide against each other. With Alan standing just a foot or so away, she knew he'd appreciate the view.

Not only did he appreciate the view, he had to restrain himself from reaching out and caressing all that sliding tit-flesh.

Susan had not intended to kiss Katherine for very long - a few seconds at most. But she was extremely horny, and once she had closed her eyes, kissing Katherine didn't seem that much different from kissing Alan. She quickly got carried away with the tongue dueling and lost all track of time.

Alan stood right next to them for a minute or two without doing anything. Then he gently took one of his mother's hands and brought it down to his erection.

She didn't break the kiss or make any noise. In fact, stroking Alan's boner had become so easy and natural (and commonplace) for her that she didn't even really think about what she was doing. She just held it while rubbing two fingers back and forth over his sweet spot.

"Is that enough already?" she asked Alan when she finally ended the kiss. Her fingers kept on relentlessly stroking his sweet spot.

"Wow, that was perfect!" he cried ecstatically. "But I'm still not all the way up. Just keep going like that!"

Susan had come to know Alan's penis well, and she knew that it didn't get any harder. In fact, it finally dawned on her that since his cock was already so hard, the whole reason for their kiss was gone. But Katherine's luscious lips were only an inch or two from hers, and between feeling Alan's hot boner sliding in her hand and the way Katherine's nipples were rubbing against her own, she was so hot she was just about ready to spontaneously burst into flame.

Oh Dear Jesus! Sweet Jesus! This is so wrong. God in Heaven, please forgive me! Not about the cock stroking; Suzanne has helped me see that that is all part of your divine plan. But kissing my own daughter in such a sexual manner! And, and... enjoying it! That's the worst part. This has to be a sin; it just has to!

She kissed her daughter again anyway. Stroking her son's dick was so relaxing for her that, before long, she didn't even really think about what she was doing anymore. She was living in the moment, fully giving in to her lusty feelings.

As a result, Katherine was beyond delighted at just how passionate her mother's kissing became. Neither of them had ever really touched the other since Katherine was small, except for the usual familial hugs and pecks, so this was a new and strange experience for both of them. Their tongues now battled each other delightfully as they both deliberately slid their tits together.

Susan's entire breasts were quite sensitive, not just her nipples, so all this tit rubbing was about as arousing to her as if she were getting constantly fingerfucked. She was on such an erotic high, she hardly knew up from down. She might have stopped for fear that she was getting too aroused by her own daughter, but the fact that she was jacking off her son at the same time somehow made it okay in her mind, somehow just normal heterosexual pleasure with a little extra activity going on.

Susan explored Katherine's back with her free hand while Katherine's hands ran freely all over her mother. Susan was too shy to rub Katherine's pussy, even though she'd been eyeballing the outfit that Katherine was wearing that morning, including repeatedly wondering what it would feel like to touch the outfit, and Katherine's bare pussy.

Alan was tempted to get in on the action. It would have been easy for him to step forward and join them in a three-way hug and grope. In fact, he was already standing so close to them that he had needed to take a little step back once or twice, or their action would have come to him. It was a struggle not to at least reach out and caress one or both of them on their flanks. But he didn't want Susan to freak out, break away, or complain about him trying to "start an orgy." Besides, she was using one hand to keep his pulsing pole very happy.

As mother and daughter continued to explore each other's mouths, Susan realized that somehow one of her legs had found itself between Katherine's legs. She had to fight the urge to make the usual "mmmm" noises that she usually made when she got aroused, because she wasn't supposed to be aroused in these circumstances (or at least, to be showing just how insanely aroused she really was).

Katherine was bouncing up and down a bit and thus rubbing her moist crotch on the skin of Susan's thigh.

Alan was delighted at everything that was happening. He realized they were having a big boundary-busting moment. Not only was Susan sharing her first intimate kiss with another woman, she was doing it with her own daughter, and clearly loving it. In addition, by jacking him off at the same time, she was unintentionally opening the door to future threesome fun.

However, the situation was problematic in that it was all too arousing and inspiring for him to handle for very long. After another minute, he finally gave in to the temptation of putting his hands on their firm, bare asses, but he did so under the guise of getting their attention. "Whoa, thanks for helping out so much. I don't think I can last much longer!"

Susan immediately pulled away from her daughter and knelt down in front of her son. Frankly, she'd loved the kissing and would have been happy to keep on necking with her daughter, but pleasuring her son's erection came before anything else. She took his hardness into her mouth, closed her eyes, and lovingly milked him with her tongue and lips.

She sighed with utter contentment. "Mmmm! Mmmm! MMMM!"

Katherine remained close, making sure he kept his hand on her bare ass.

Susan's bobbing felt so good that he never wanted the ecstasy to end, but he knew he'd be cumming in less than a minute, the way things were going. He tried frantically to think of some way to distract her so he could get a second wind, but his brain was too frazzled from the extreme pleasure to come up with anything.

In desperation, he tried being totally honest. "Mom! Hold on! Please! Stop!"

Thinking there was some kind of emergency, she pulled her lips off his shaft, opened her eyes and looked up.

He had to wait some moments until he could talk a little better. "Uh, Mom, don't worry. I'm not... I'm not in pain or anything, but..."

"But what?" she asked anxiously, still holding onto his cock and even squeezing it a little.

He looked around the room, looking for a clock, but there was none in view. He didn't have any idea what time it was, but he said, "We still have lots of time. ... Can you... let me get a second wind?"

Her face lit up. "Sure thing, Tiger. Whatever you like." She bent forward, closed her eyes, and resumed licking his cockhead.

Katherine was still standing there, watching closely with a hand on his back. She giggled. "Um, Mom, I think that doesn't count as stopping."

Susan looked around, startled. "Oh, right. I'd better get away from this tempting thing then." She gave his shaft a friendly squeeze, but within seconds that turned into a steady stroking.

Katherine coughed loudly.

Sighing, Susan let go and stood up. "I think I'd better get away for a, uh, a minute." She practically staggered away, she was so overwhelmed with lust. She looked around. "What time is it? We can't forget school."New chapters are published on No(v)elFire.net

Katherine had just walked close enough to the kitchen to look at the clock there, and she knew that time wasn't on their side. But she didn't want Susan to know just how little time they had left. So she intercepted her before she could get to the kitchen, giving her another tight hug.

"Don't worry, Mom," she said. "It's under control." She kissed her mother on the lips again.

Susan immediately forgot about everything except making out with her daughter. They resumed their tit rubbing, ass fondling, and all the rest, as if their earlier kissing had never been interrupted.

The only difference was that Alan was standing a ways away. He went to the love-seat in the dining room that faced the counter and the large table and sat down. Fuck! Look at them kiss! This is friggin' unreal. Of course Sis is totally into it, but MOM is totally into it too! That's huge. I'd never imagined there was a bisexual bone in her body, but I'm happy to be wrong on that. Wow!

He closed his eyes. Man, I can't watch that or I'll never get my second wind. As it is, my dick would shoot off like a fire hose if I were even to touch it at all. Damn! Not good.

He sighed heavily and counted to ten. That didn't help much though, especially since he could still hear the sound of kissing, not to mention his mother's constant "mmmm"-ing. That sound had come to be a trigger to his arousal in and of itself.

He decided to focus on football. He hadn't seen his home team, the San Diego Chargers, play the previous Sunday, and in fact he'd missed a lot of their games the last few weeks due to all his sexual fun. Even so, he still followed them closely and often watched game highlights on the Internet. The Chargers had lost to the St. Louis Rams 28-24 that previous Sunday, and he mentally reviewed what he knew of the game and the season.

That helped him clear his head of all the other things that were going on in the room. He had an ability to totally focus on one thing if he really put his mind to it.