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6 Times a Day
Chapter 992 All Aboard The Fuck-Toy Train! Next Stop: Footjob City!
Alan hung up and looked down into his lap where his sister was greedily sucking away. He arced his back and reveled in the pleasurable sensations.
Susan stood up. She folded an arm under her breasts, mostly to push them up and out. She was sweaty and bedraggled, but she smiled benignly at her children.
Alan asked her, "What did I do? 'Incredible, sexy man'? All I do is just sit here and get my cock sucked. That's not incredible."
Susan scoffed. "Oh, come on. You make this all happen and you know it. That phone call, one clever idea after another, that was all you. You're gonna make me get wet again thinking about how well you tamed Xania even over the phone. But right now I'm going to leave you two lovebirds and get started on dinner."
Alan nodded, but asked, "Mom, you're not mad that I took Sis away from your kiss?"
"Nah. That kissing was great, but seeing my children so happy like this is even better. You don't know how good it makes me feel to see my Angel's head bobbing in your lap, knowing her tongue is snaking around and around your thick cock. I'm going to cook with a song in my heart and a smile on my face, thinking about her lips sliding up and down your hard pole all the while."
Gazing at Susan, and seeing the blissful look on her face, there was no doubt in Alan's mind that she was being completely sincere. Still, he was puzzled, unable to fathom how she could be so happy even when she wasn't taking part.
Seeing the befuddlement on his face, she said, "Someday, when you have kids of your own, you'll understand. Your pleasure, your sister's pleasure - that's my pleasure, too." She was about to walk away, but she said, "Angel, I know how much fun his cock is, but don't forget the balls. It's all about giving full service entertainment."
That was all heartfelt. However, she would have eagerly joined in except that she was mindful that this was supposed to be Katherine's special time. Since she couldn't take part directly, it warmed her heart to know that Katherine was taking good care of his cock. She walked off towards the kitchen.
Without opening her eyes or making a sound above her usual slurpy noises, Katherine reached up with both hands and began fondling her brother's balls.
He groaned out loud. He had to admit to himself that the fondling made a big difference.
She contentedly sucked and fondled him for about five minutes.
Finally, he was forced to complain, "Come on, Sis. Thanks, but really, that's enough of that. If you keep going I'm gonna cum already, and I've gotta save that load for later. I plain ran out of cum last night and I'm hoping we're gonna have a lot of fun after dinner. I haven't even had a chance to properly fuck you yet. I think it's strategic break time."
Katherine pulled away, but complained, "How can you say that? You're the only guy I've ever heard of who can calmly cut a blowjob off right when it was getting really good. It was so close! I could practically feel the sperm splashing against my tonsils!"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Sorry, Sis. If it's any consolation, you can go back to giving me a footjob once I get my second wind." As soon as those words were out of his mouth he wished he could take them back, because he thought he sounded like an asshole. "Only if you want to, of course" But that wasn't much. He concluded, "Geez. I'm sounding really presumptuous, aren't I?"
"Boy, you're a real difficult one today. We'd LIKE a little more 'Bad Alan.'" She started to get into position for a footjob.
But before she could do so, he said, "Stop right there! What if I lick your pussy instead? I feel bad that we don't have more balance."
She rolled her eyes. "Balance? If you want balance, ride a unicycle or something. Don't you get that Mom and I TOTALLY LOVE playing with your cock?"
"Yes, I do, but you love that too. I know, because you really get off when I do it to you. Besides, if you're so big on pretending that I'm in charge, consider it an order."
She replied, "Look, I know this goes beyond being uppity, but I have to say no." She lowered her voice and looked around with worry. "Think about my reputation! Mom is only one room away. What if she comes in and sees you licking my pussy while your cock goes completely untended? She's going to be so disappointed in me. I'll never hear the end of it."
He responded, "Sis, you and I both know that Mom has a cocksucking fetish. But that doesn't mean that has to be the only thing that happens in this house. I love you and I want to treat you to something special."
"Fine. Let's do a sixty-nine then!"
"We could, but just for once, I want to make this all about pleasing YOU. Come on, let me make you the queen for a little while. If Mom comes in, I'll just tell her that I ordered you to do it while I was taking a strategic break."
She sighed theatrically. "Very well. If you insist. But only if I can give you a footjob after you make me cum."
"Deal."
Katherine lay down on one of the sofas, spread her legs, and closed her eyes.
Alan crawled on top of her, settled in a crouched position between her legs, and got busy licking.
While he did that, Katherine commented, "This feels weird. For starters, it's bizarre that for once I'm able to talk and you can't."
He replied, "Not true. I can talk as I lick, sort of. And I have to say, I've licked a few pussies by now, and I'm beginning to learn how to savor the differences. You, my sweet sis, really ARE my sweet sis! Your juices are unusually sweet. I could get into lapping up this delicious dessert. It kinda makes me wonder if we must be related somehow, because everyone says my cum is unusually sweet too." He was exaggerating a bit about how sweet her secretions were, but it wasn't all exaggeration.
She replied, "Come on. You know that's impossible. Despite what Mom would have everyone think, we're both adopted, with different parents."
He thought, Hmmm. It is curious. But the logical explanation is that we eat almost the same foods, so if that makes my cum sweet it should make hers sweet too. Still, if that's true then it's strange that Mom's cum tastes so different.
Instead of bringing up the food idea, he merely replied, "Maybe so. But at the very least, we both must hail from the Land of Sweet Cum."
She giggled at that.
They stopped talking, which allowed Alan to fully concentrate on his licking. As he did, he thought, I know I keep saying that I need to do this some more, and it's true - I do. The imbalance around here is plain embarrassing. But it's not like this is some chore. This is fun! I can see why Mom gets off on blowjobs so much, because it's pretty cool to be able to get someone else to cum, especially if it's someone you really love.
He added while snickering to himself, Besides, this way I get to eat dessert before dinner!
However, it wasn't long before Katherine groaned extra loudly and shuddered violently, followed by a gush of cum from her slit that showed she'd really climaxed.
She immediately began changing positions. "Thanks, Bro! But now it's my turn. All aboard the fuck-toy train! Next stop: footjob city!" She giggled.
He sat up on the sofa, feeling slightly disappointed. "That wasn't very long at all. Five minutes at most. That's hardly a fair exchange for all you did during the long phone call with Xania, and everything else."
She snickered, "Brother, Brother, Brother. A deal's a deal. It so happens that I was so horny already that I had to fight to last even that long. Next time, be more clever with your deal making. Oh yeah. And screw fairness!"
Knowing that there was no point in fighting his feisty sister when she was like this, he sat up on the sofa. That allowed her to sit right in front of him, rearranging herself so her feet were practically in his lap.
She saw that his penis had gone flaccid while he was going down on her, so she started "tickling" him with her toes. Trying to divert his attention so he wouldn't change his mind about agreeing to the footjob, and also hoping to further arouse him, she asked, "That was a pretty great time with Xania on the phone, wasn't it?"
He nodded. "You know, I've never been much for talking on the phone, but I'm looking at things in a new light. Not only was that a lot of sexual fun, but I actually achieved some useful communication at the same time. I need to do that more often."
Katherine replied, "Totally! That was cool. Was that my surprise, having Xania order me to suck you off and stuff?"
"Kind of. I was winging it, like I told her, but I figured something fun like that could happen that we all could enjoy. But I've got a couple of planned surprises in mind. You'll find out later tonight."
She continued to play with his penis with her toes. She could see her effect, because it rapidly began to engorge. "Oh good. I really like her, by the way. Don't you? And I'm not just talking about her movie starlet quality looks, or if you enjoy fucking the shit out of her. I don't need to ask if you like that. I mean, she's a nice person. Smart too. She's fun to be around even with her clothes on, don't you think?"
He said in a chiding voice, "I think someone around here is getting too uppity." He looked down pointedly at his erection. There were feet on either side of it now, sliding up and down it.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe giggled. "Oops. Looks like I AM being uppity. Sorry." But she grinned widely because she knew he was just teasing.
He said more seriously, "Don't you ever get tired? I mean, really. It must be tiring to do what you do to me for so long."
"Nope! You forget that there's only one of you and there's a bunch of us."
"Don't your jaws and hands get tired sometimes?"
"Dinner's ready!" Susan shouted, interrupting their conversation and the footjob.
Alan was feeling like he needed more of a break, so he stood, put a robe on, and said to his sister, "Sorry, but this time, no touching my dick during dinner. Please. That includes feet."
"Shucks. And you hadn't even finished your second wind yet." She stuck her feet high up in the air and jacked off an imaginary penis with them just in front of his chest, showing him what he was missing. She'd been practicing her foot dexterity and was getting quite good.
She added while getting up, "And to answer your question, of course my jaws and hands get tired. But so what? It's a GOOD kind of tired, if you know what I mean. Didn't you feel that, when you were going down on me?"
He nodded, because he did. He thought, If nothing else, trying to go down on my lovely ladies more often is increasing my appreciation for all they do to me. One of these days I'm gonna try a super long cunt-licking session with Sis just to see if I can lick as long as she can suck.
A couple of minutes later, mother, son and daughter sat down at the dinner table and had a very relaxed and enjoyable meal. However, it was served with a surprisingly fancy presentation for a school night.
Susan cooked a family favorite (chicken à l'orange), and brought out the best silverware and tablecloth. She dimmed the overhead lights very low and put out a nice bouquet of flowers in the middle of the table. Also, while Alan remained in his robe, Susan and Katherine both found time to slip away and put on some fancy and sexy clothes.
Alan asked his mother what the special occasion was.
She just answered vaguely, "Why not? We have so much worth celebrating. Every night should be a special night. I'm surrounded by the people I love, and our fun together never ends."
He certainly could agree with that, but he also felt a sense of foreboding. Things are great. TOO great. What goes up must come down. I must be the happiest kid in California, but how long can that last? When is the other shoe going to drop?
During dinner, Susan said, "Tiger, Angel... On Friday, some very important things were said, and even more important promises were made. I love every last word of The Pact. I especially love the part that says, 'Alan is the head of the family, and master of the family harem. We trust him to lead us in sexual matters, and we pledge to obey his every desire.'"
Katherine said, "Me too. Totally! But remember the part that says, 'The women of this harem pledge to avoid any physical intimacy with other men, without exception, and devote themselves fully to pleasing Alan and his insatiable cock.' How can you not love that more? It's even got 'his insatiable cock' in it!"
Susan smiled widely. "That's true. That's my other favorite part. But really, I love all of it! Anyway, Tiger, I've been waiting for a relatively quiet time like this so we could discuss what The Pact is going to mean in more practical and specific terms. For instance, what will happen exactly to all of us when you go to college?"
Alan frowned as he pondered that. "That's a very good question. To be honest, I'm just living life day by day and I don't think much about the future. It seems so impossibly far away to me right now, with so much going on. College. Wow. What a concept. But anyway, I agree we should have that discussion. But we need Aunt Suzy and Aims in on this too. Let's wait until they come over later before we get into it, okay?"
Susan pouted, "Oh, poo. I can hardly wait. But you're right. They need to be here for it too. I just have to hold off a little bit longer."