6 Times a Day

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Once the striptease was over, Susan tried to take control in a non-sexual way by hyping her cookies and encouraging everyone to eat some more of them. She was frowning about Suzanne's impropriety, but she decided that she should wait until she and Suzanne were alone, rather than criticizing her before the kids.

Trying to help clue Suzanne in, Alan explained, "Mom got a call from her cousin Edith in Chicago a little while ago."

Susan expounded on that. "Yes. And that helped me put things in perspective. I mean, just what do I think I'm doing? Sure, I have to help Tiger reach his six-times-a-day goal; that's a medical necessity. But do I have to be so, well, obsessed about it? I mean, what would happen if Edith came by for a visit? Or, God forbid, my parents! I think things have gotten a bit out of control around here, and we all need to take a step back!" She defiantly folded her arms under her huge melons, pushing them up and out.

Suzanne, though, had other ideas. She knew that Susan's resistance needed to be further broken if any of them were going to have more sexual fun that evening. So after Susan passed the plate of cookies once again, the red-haired beauty sidled up to the teenagers and whispered to them, "Sweetie, Angel, don't miss this."

She took the cookie tray from Susan and put it down on a coffee table. Then she said, "Susan, we can talk about that later. I'm a bit insulted. Where's my friendly greeting? What was all that practicing for if you don't put it to use? Don't we want to show Sweetie what we learned earlier today?"

Now it was Susan's turn to get a bit nervous. She stammered, "But my cousin Edith in Chicago... And the kids... Not in front of them..." She looked over at Alan and Katherine anxiously.

But Suzanne ignored that, putting her hands on her friend's shoulders to direct Susan's attention back her way. She acted quickly before Susan could complain about privacy or raise any of her other prudish concerns. She simply took Susan in her arms and started to French kiss her.

Susan was very hesitant at first, particularly since she wasn't in a fully aroused mood.

That didn't stop Suzanne; she kept working with her magically talented and exceptionally long tongue. Soon the two Amazon mothers were going at it as if they'd been kissing in front of their kids for years. Suzanne's hands roamed freely over Susan's butt, eventually stopping to grasp her fleshy butt cheeks through her pants.

They broke off the kiss after a minute or two. Susan had intended to end things there, but Suzanne's beauty struck her so forcefully that she just couldn't help herself. Instead she found herself licking all over Suzanne's neck and ears. That resulting movement and squirming pulled Suzanne's low-cut dress off her tits, just as Suzanne had planned a few minutes earlier.

When she got behind Suzanne, Susan reached around and greedily grasped Suzanne's tits while nibbling and licking at her neck like a hungry vampire.

Suzanne moaned with pleasure, delighted at Susan's newfound aggressiveness. She hoist her breasts and pushed them forward to further arouse her eagerly watching audience.

Susan eventually realized that she was just supposed to be giving Suzanne a "greeting" kiss, and pulled away. But by now her earlier prudish mood was ancient history, though she did fret some over what a spectacle she'd shown. She'd never forgotten that she was being watched by her children, but somehow that hadn't slowed her, which both disturbed her and made her hotter.

Suzanne could see that Susan was on the verge of becoming upset about how the kiss had progressed, so instead she kept her on the defensive by whispering in her ear, "That was very good, Susan. Remember, we're here to help inspire your sexy son. Remember his visual stimulation. It's a never-ending duty! His balls are practically bursting with all that nasty sperm. Gallons and gallons of nasty sperm! We've got to draw it out and swallow it, continually. Six times a day, at least! Don't forget all the inspiration he needs for his six-times-a-day duties. He needs to see his hot centerfold mothers kiss and rub their exposed sexy bosoms all over each other, like we just did. That's just what we have to do these days to help him out."

Susan immediately went from feeling slightly miffed and tricked to being proud of her efforts. Just as Suzanne knew she would, Susan was practically salivating at the mention of having to swallow the impossibly voluminous "gallons and gallons of nasty sperm", that not even a herd of bulls could produce. She felt bad that she was still wearing her blouse. She thought, Big-titted mommies drain their son's balls dry! That's what I do. What was I thinking before?! Who cares about some stupid phone call?

Alan, though, couldn't hear what the two voluptuous mothers were whispering to each other, so he asked, "What was that all about, Mom?"

He'd been surprised at the kiss, though not really that surprised, given the intense kissing between Susan and Katherine that he'd witnessed earlier that day. He had a raging erection from watching it, plus everything else that had been happening since Suzanne arrived, but he kept it concealed in his pants for the moment. He was waiting for a sign from Suzanne on how to proceed, since she could read Susan's moods better than anyone else.

While he waited for his mother to answer his question, he thought, Aunt Suzy must have learned about the kissing between Mom and Sis this morning and decided to run with it. She rocks! That was a 'curl your toes, tongue duel' kind of kiss too. Mom's just so fucking sexy! It looks like she's in a good mood again, thanks to that kiss. Her boundaries are just falling away further by the hour!

Susan was leaning into Suzanne and cuddling up against her most contentedly, but she finally answered, "Like I think I told you earlier, Suzanne told me I needed to be warmer with my greetings and goodbyes. I'm just trying to improve on that. She told me that this kind of kiss is perfectly common in certain, hip social circles here in Orange County. So I'm trying to be hip. I figure it's all part of helping you with visual stimulation."

She looked down at her blouse and started unbuttoning it, just like she had at the dining table. "And Tiger, there's no reason you and I can't be friendlier in our greetings too. The ass is good, but don't limit yourself to just that, and with just a little bit of groping." She was trying to talk in a matter-of-fact tone, but her breath was far too ragged and her face too flushed for her to pull it off successfully.

Susan smiled, thinking nasty thoughts about the many ways she could be "properly greeted" by Alan. Ever since her morning talk with Suzanne she'd been thinking more about titfucks and assfucks, so now in her reverie she imagined her son casually greeting her with either, or preferably both, of those methods.

"Cool!" said Katherine. "Does that mean I can kiss you like that too?"

Susan found herself daydreaming so intently that she didn't even hear the question. She imagined Alan coming home from school. In the dream she was already naked and working in the kitchen. She was bent over the kitchen counter as Alan walked up to her, with her ass sticking out at a ninety degree angle. He just came in the room, dropped his shorts, and slid his dick into her asshole without comment. In the dream it was something he did to her many times a day, so there was no need for words or other preparation. "How was your day, dear?" she asked as he started pistoning into her rear, pounding harder and harder into her rear, showing no mercy at all.

Oh my! It occurred to her conscious mind as she observed the fantasy unfold, I'd better start lubing my ass just in case he gets in a buttfucking mood. There's no telling when I might get lucky. Bend over but don't break, right Suzanne? Hee-hee! Mommy has to bend over, a LOT! Tee-hee-hee! That's what good mommies do.

Katherine repeated, "Mom? Can I kiss you like that too?"

Susan broke free of her fantasy and also from Suzanne's luscious body to better focus on her daughter's question. She looked down and realized she'd completely unbuttoned her blouse without even consciously thinking about it. She frowned and managed to answer in a stern voice, "No. You're my daughter, so that would be inappropriate."

However, her tough motherly act wasn't fooling anyone. She was far too visibly aroused to play the part, especially given the way her bountiful chest was heaving. Her nipples were frequently peeking through the wide gap in her blouse. She ran her hands over her ass, occasionally pulling her ass cheeks apart when not fondling them through her clothes. She was still mostly lost in the thought of getting her son's pipe laid up her ass. She clenched and unclenched her ass cheeks, trying to imagine what a buttfuck would feel like.

"Awww, shucks," Katherine moped, thinking of the unpredictable and malleable 'standards' to which she was being subjected. Her mother's reluctance irked her, given that she'd just fingered her mother to orgasm a few hours earlier (even though, admittedly, that had been without Susan's prior approval).

But then a new thought struck her, and she asked, "But that means I can kiss Suzanne hello like that, can't I? I mean, if that's how women kiss in this area." She'd cleverly said "Suzanne" instead of "Aunt Suzy" to help avoid Susan's familial concerns.

Susan hadn't really considered that. She couldn't find any believable reason to object, so she reluctantly said, "I suppose..." She was still so intent on flexing her own ass cheeks that she'd been only paying partial attention to Katherine's questions. "Though really, it is a bit improper..."

Katherine bounded up to Suzanne, at which point the sexy neighbor instantly took her in her arms. They wanted to make kissing each other on the lips a done deal before Susan could think up more reasons to object. They kissed even longer than the two mothers had just done, acting as if it was a completely natural thing to do.

Susan watched with a mixture of alarm and desire. She didn't realize that their kiss was so passionate and natural because the two had already been getting a lot of kissing practice.

When Suzanne opened her arms wide to embrace Katherine, she deliberately let her dress fall further, leaving her completely bare-chested.

Katherine took full advantage of that, even more than Susan had with the previous kiss. She subtly pushed Suzanne's dress down even further until the only thing still holding it up was Suzanne's wide hips, and then only just barely.

Katherine was wearing a dress held up by thin straps, but Suzanne made sure to push the straps over her shoulders, making Katherine's dress also fall to her hips. That let the two of them mash their exposed tits against each other. They went at it as if they were struggling for sheer survival, grinding and mashing their flesh together from head to toe.

Susan found herself fully approving of their tit rubbing. In fact, she bit her lip, feeling frustrated that she hadn't done that with Suzanne just a few minutes earlier. After all, she and Suzanne had extensively practiced their tit rubbing just that morning.

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Alan marveled at their casual nakedness and the fact that his mother hardly seemed to mind any of what had just occurred, even though she herself was still mostly dressed, except for the way her blouse was unbuttoned. He guessed correctly that she was highly aroused again.

Clearly the kiss had been way more than just a "hip" greeting, but for once there were no cries of "So improper!" from Susan. Instead she seemed a bit preoccupied. She still stood with her hands on her own ass, still feeling herself flexing her ass cheeks open and closed, using her butt muscles to help. She was fantasizing that Alan had been so turned on by the kissing that he was standing behind her, ready to slip his hardness up her back door at any moment.

All this time, Alan remained sitting alone on the sofa. He looked down at his groin and said to the group, "You know, between those two kisses I think it's finally stirring." That was an understatement. His dick had been erect since Suzanne stood over him and showed him her pussy, and it had grown to complete inflexibility once Suzanne did her striptease. The prospect of spanking Susan later was inspiring him even more. The fact was, he simply couldn't contain his boner in his pants anymore. He pulled it out with the hopes that some woman would soon "take care" of it.

"All right!" said Susan enthusiastically, as she watched him unzip his fly and his boner bounce free. "That's what I was waiting for. That's what I like to see! If you two gals don't mind, since it's a Tuesday, Tiger, let's go to your room! Mommy has to help you unload some of that nasty sperm, right into her mouth, before you get a case of blue balls.!"

Suzanne picked up a cookie from the tray on the coffee table, just to be polite, and nibbled at it while she watched Susan with veiled amusement. She's so totally predictable and so easily aroused. I think she might even be as highly sexual as I am, amazingly enough. I love turning her on and turning her around, and making her happy like she is now. This is too much fun!

Alan felt extremely relaxed and on top of the situation now that his mother's excitement had increased. He nodded acceptance of her invitation, then casually waved a hand toward Katherine and Suzanne before pointing it at Susan's chest. He wanted her to be topless just like them, plus he was mindful of Suzanne's advice to be more aggressive with his mother. So he said matter-of-factly, "Mom. Your top."

She looked over at the other two, figured out what he meant, and then replied, "Oh. Right." She pulled her blouse all the way off without any complaint. She seemed abashed yet obedient about baring herself, which inadvertently made it that much more arousing for all to watch.

Alan decided to push his luck. He looked down at the rest of his mother's clothes and frowned, saying "Aaaaand?" with clear annoyance in his voice.

"Oops! Sorry." Susan immediately shucked the rest of her clothes, letting them drop to the floor. That left her completely naked. That wouldn't have been a big deal, since she'd come to love getting naked for him. But the fact that Suzanne and Katherine were there and watching as well made her so embarrassed that she immediately covered her bush with both hands.

Alan really liked that. He especially liked the fact that she actually apologized for not already being nude when he wanted her that way.

Suzanne and Katherine seemed impressed too, both at seeing Susan's statuesque body yet again and at Alan's casual control over her. They stared blatantly at her flawless nudity, causing her to blush.

She started to feel increasingly self-conscious, because she was the only one in the room who was buck naked. She found it strangely humiliating and arousing that, in contrast, Alan was the only one fully dressed, even though his erection was protruding through the fly of his pants.

Suzanne didn't want to ruin Susan's sexy mood, so she said, "Susan, I'm so proud of you. Look how far you went to help Sweetie in his time of need. You're such a wonderful mother."

Susan felt a bit mollified, which caused her to stand up straighter, even though she was still covering her pussy. "Well, I'm just doing what I can," she replied modestly.

Turning to Katherine, she added, "Sometimes a referee is good, but other times I need privacy. Understand? I'll behave myself. Cross my heart and hope to die. I was in a strange mood earlier, but I'm better now."

"Okay," said Katherine grudgingly, "but leave the door unlocked just in case. We just may have to come in and check on you."

Mother and son got up to go. Susan was incredibly turned on that her daughter was acting like her mother, though she couldn't quite figure out why that rang her chimes.

Alan stuffed another cookie in his mouth as he got up to leave with her. He was getting revved up too and needed action.