6 Times a Day

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Alan looked around for his standard glass of orange juice, but he didn't see any drink on the tray.

"Um, Mom?"

Susan could anticipate what he was going to say. She sat down on the bed close to his head and pushed her apron off her breasts again. "Don't worry, my loving son. Didn't I tell you we've got it all covered? Just lean forward a bit."

He did. The next thing he knew, his mouth was latched to his mother's right breast. He suckled for a few seconds while he thought about how neat it was to drink his own mother's milk with his waffles. The milk tasted sweet and delicious, much better than store-bought milk.

Suddenly he pulled back. "Jesus! Jesus Christ!" He stared up at Susan's bespectacled face in shock and wonder.

"What?" she asked, worried.

"Well, it's just that, dang! You have so much milk today! Yesterday, it was like taking a sip from a dribbling trickle. But today, wow! It's like, it's like some kind of flood of milky mother-y goodness! Dang! It's just like chugging down a glass of milk! What the hell?! And you know what? I think your tits ARE bigger! They look to be absolutely bursting with milk! So soft! So round! So full!" He groped at them as if discovering them for the first time.

Susan blushed and pushed his head back into her chest. "Stop it! Flattery like that will get you everywhere. Why, if you're lucky, I might even let you fuck your very own mommy later." She added shyly and earnestly, "Of course, I'm only joking, since it's your right and privilege to fuck me whenever you want! I take this mommy slave stuff VERY seriously!"

He nodded in understanding.

She smiled with relief, then looked longingly at the way her daughter was rising up and down on him. "That is, if your sister leaves anything for me."

That comment redirected Alan's attention to Katherine. His eyes drifted to her while his mouth resumed sucking on the other offered nipple.

Katherine was taking her fuck nice and slow, savoring each upward and downward stroke on his long shaft. Sometimes when she bottomed out, she just sat there and gently wiggled while she basked in the sensation of his stiffness filling her up so thoroughly. This was a very considerate thing to do, because it allowed him to suckle and eat his breakfast without jostling the bed.

He winked and gave her a thumbs up.

She winked back and brought one hand to his chest and another to Susan's unoccupied tit.

He paused for some moments and luxuriated in the feeling of his sister's tight hole sliding slowly up and down his morning wood, and at the same time he marveled at how great it felt to suckle at the generous flow of milk which poured out of his mother's nipple.

Susan caressed his face with her hand and asked, "Son, how does it feel to be fucking your sister? Feels good, doesn't it?"

"Mom, it's so good! You have no idea! This must be the kind of high heroin junkies are trying to get. It's like a non-stop pleasure blast. I could ride a slow fuck like this for hours. No, make that friggin' DAYS!"

His face still showed surprise at the milk flow, so Susan explained as she picked up more waffle with the fork, "Last night, Katherine and I were so tired that we both slept through the night. So I've built up about as much of a milk surplus as you've built up a sperm surplus. God, there's nothing more horrible than seeing all that sperm trapped in your cock instead of shooting into the hot twat of a big-titted babe like your sister ... or me ... but thank God this morning we'll be able to take care of your problem and mine. Oh, and I should mention that I've been popping those lactation inducing pills like they're going out of style. I probably overdid it a bit, but look!"

She proudly thrust her chest forward into his face even more than she usually did. "I think the pills must really work! It's been less than a week, and I'm already like this. I can only hope I'll get even bigger and milkier in the weeks to come."

She beamed with joy, and then leaned forward conspiratorially, "You know, to be honest, I measured my chest a few minutes ago, and you know what? I AM bigger! A LOT bigger!" Her voice grew with her enthusiasm. "In fact, you no longer have a G-cupped mommy. Say hello to Susan I-cup Plummer!"

Alan disengaged from her nipple and pulled back a bit. I-CUP?! Are you kidding me?! That's not just one bra size bigger, that's TWO! He looked into her eyes to see if she was serious.

Susan, still holding the fork, raised her arms up triumphantly, turning her upper body into a Y-shape. Her apron had more or less fallen off of her completely. She looked radiant, and completely off the top of any beauty scale. What's more, her engorged I-cup boobs stuck out with even less sag than they'd had before.

He whistled in appreciation. His whole body was lightly bouncing up and down now, now that Katherine had started to fuck him a bit more enthusiastically. This was one of his favorite sexual positions, since it meant little work on his part and allowed his cock to achieve deep penetration.

Susan, still beside herself with happiness, enthused, "Eat your heart out, Suzanne!" Clearly, the fact that her boobs were now larger than Suzanne's made her very happy. She put her hands under her tits and pushed them up and out, which made them look positively gargantuan in size. Drops of milk continued to leak out of both nipples. Her breasts were so sensitive that it seemed she was on the verge of climaxing merely from holding them up.

But then Susan thought of Katherine and her breast-size jealousy, and she looked to her with concern. So did Alan.

Katherine looked at both of them with a chagrined look on her face. "What?!" She momentarily pretended she couldn't understand why they were looking at her. Then, she conceded, "Yeah, Mom. The whole stupid jealousy thing again."

She continued in a flat voice. "Sorry if I can't get wildly enthusiastic, but on the other hand I'm not going to pout. At least I know that I'll grow too when my turn to lactate comes this summer." Hopefully after Brother impregnates me!

She clearly wanted to say more, but she held her tongue from any complaining. She redirected her attention to fucking her brother, and brought both hands to his chest this time. That enabled her to lean forward and support herself against him, yet still leave enough room in front of his face for him to keep eating.

He muttered, "Mom, I'm concerned with you maybe taking too many of those pills."

She replied, "How sweet to say that. But don't worry. Now that I'm lactating, I don't have to do that anymore."

He was inhaling the sweet scent of her recently shampooed hair since her head was practically in his face, when another fork full of food appeared in front of his mouth, a piece of banana this time.

"There you go," Susan said encouragingly, as if she was feeding a baby. "We are in a hurry, so keep eating, big boy. You're not allowed to go until you finish off this plate and drink my milky udders back down to a size E. Plus, you should paint your sister's ovaries with your creamy seed!"

He chewed his food and fondled Katherine's tits with both hands, and also moved his hips up and down a bit, which caused delightful sparks of pleasure to fly from his groin to the rest of his body. He mumbled as he finished chewing, "Multitasking. A bit confusing, but I love it... Mom? Sis? Can I tell you both something?"

"What?" They both said at once.

He looked from one to the other with nearly teary eyes. "I just want to say ... I love you both so much. I don't know how a boy could ask for a better family. So considerate, so caring, so giving, and oh so sexy! You two are the best!"

That brought happy murmurs from the two women.

Susan grabbed one of his hands and brought it back to her chest. Then she brought it up to her mouth and sucked on a couple of his fingers at once. All of a sudden, she took them away, and exclaimed, "Damn! Angel, you think you're jealous of my new I-cups? I'm more jealous of what you're doing! I want to make my son so happy that I just want to cry, and I don't even have his cock to suck on! It's not fair! What's a loving mother to do?!"

She resumed sucking on three of his fingers bunched together as if they were his penis, even though it was a poor substitute for what she really wanted to caress with her tongue and lips.

Katherine cackled with glee, clearly happy to frustrate her mother this once. But it was good-natured feeling, like the pleasure in winning a board game. "Awww, Mom. Shucks! We both should be shaking our fists at Heather and Simone. They're the ones who are going to get his tasty cum this morning!"

Susan looked off dreamily. "Don't remind me. That makes me so fucking HOT! Our studly Tiger, sexually satisfying four big-titted babes even before school starts! Oh! Don't say any more, or I'm liable to simply die of joy! Quick, Son, suck me dry!" She roughly grabbed his head and pulled his mouth back onto one of her nipples.

He happily drank the milk, which seemed in no danger of running out. He let both of his hands caress the round fullness of the breast he was sucking on. The sensations were so good he wanted to whoop for joy. He was surprised to see serious leaks of milk flowing out of whatever nipple he left unattended, making the experience pleasantly sticky.

At the same time, Katherine had stopped her pogo-like bouncing on his cock and was sitting still, experimentally leaning her head into his chest and running her hair all over his skin. But his pleasure only grew, because in addition to the silky hair stimulating his skin everywhere, her pussy was expertly milking his cock with great vigor.

He thought, Milking here, milking there. Milking fucking everywhere! Awesome! This is just total sensory overload! I could get used to this! I totally don't deserve all this attention. I feel so much love for these two, even more than usual. Now I feel like it's MY heart that's about to burst out of my chest!

And speaking of chests, those I-cups! Holy hell! God, you're shitting me, this is unreal! When I get home and have some more time, I'm gonna wait till those twin puppies are filled with milk and then give them an excellent titfucking! I wonder if I'll be able to hear the milk sloshing around while I fuck her cleavage and have her tongue flicker at my cockhead. I don't know, but I sure can't wait to find out! DAMN!

Not only that, but what if I had Suzanne get a "size upgrade" too? Whoa!

Heck, why stop there? Everybody should start lactating! God, can you just imagine? Dang, I don't know why, but I suddenly have this vision of all four of them and me walking into a Denny's. They'd all be braless, with their tits sloshing around inside their shirts and big milky wet spots over their nipples. The whole restaurant would come to a complete stop. And then they'd start walking forward, and there would be so much collective tit bouncing underneath those shirts that the entire restaurant would erupt into a complete uproar! Eight tits that are all mine.

OH MY GOD. Brenda! How can I forget Brenda's chest? Ten tits! Imagine BRENDA when she's LACTATING! I don't think she'd be able to stand up without falling over! This is too cool!

He closed his eyes to better focus on all the wonderful feelings of pleasure coursing through his body. He heard simultaneous yelping from Susan and Katherine, and realized both of them were hitting their first orgasms of the day at the same time. His smile grew wider.