6 Times a Day

DRUNK DARGON [ 4 / 5 ] 🐉

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Susan called some of Ron's colleagues, confirming that he would be gone until at least ten o'clock and perhaps as late as midnight. Katherine came home from shopping to eat dinner, and Amy came over too, but Susan gave them cash and told them to go to a movie once dinner was over. This time, she wanted to be certain no one would be there to interfere.

She called Suzanne to commiserate. After she'd explained the situation, she griped, "Oh, Suzanne. This is torture! I loved that testimonial you had me read, by the way. It was like Susie was speaking directly to me. Our lives are so similar, it's uncanny!"

Suzanne said, "That's true. That's why I thought you should read it. But when you think about it, out of all the millions and millions of people out there, there are bound to be some in very similar circumstances. I imagine there are a lot of buxom mothers out there who have sons with very demanding penises, who decide like you did that they have to do what's right and help out any way they can."

"Yes, that's true," Susan sighed longingly, wishing she could be helping him out with her mouth at that very moment. "What Susie wrote was so moving that I almost cried. I mean, here's this woman, a good woman, just living her life, except that she's got a son with a big cock that's erect simply ALL the time! What could she do? Could she just leave him suffering with blue balls, practically twenty-four hours a day? No, of course not!"

Suzanne loved how Susan was swallowing her latest indoctrination ploy. She tried to make it seem like a high-minded philosophical issue. "People need to make choices in life. In her case, she had to decide between adhering to society's arbitrary rules or helping her son in his time of need."

Susan said, "And thank goodness she had a sister to help her out! Sally reminded me a lot of you."

Suzanne rolled her eyes, glad that Susan couldn't see. Geez, I wonder why.

Susan continued, "I'm not sure about all that sharing of the penis though. I mean, sure, it was hot to read about. I just love the idea of TWO tongues lapping their way all over Tiger's cock at once! Er, I mean Alex's member. And it seemed like half the story was just describing all the wonderfully different ways they shared his erection. But it could never happen in real life."

"Why not?"

"It's just too beyond the pale! I mean, if you allow that, the next thing you know you're in the middle of a full-blown orgy!"

Suzanne thought, That's the idea! You, me, Angel, and our Sweetie. What a dream come true that will be, the four of us going to bed together every night!

Susan continued, "I have to be more firm about establishing boundaries, so things like that can't happen. But let's get back to helping him out today. The only problem is the timing. Susie's testimonial got me so keen to help out with his, you know, his abnormality check and whatnot..." She was embarrassed to admit how much she just wanted to suck his cock for hours. "And then he told me that he'd spent all afternoon feeding his erection to the buxom cheerleaders."

"Wait. What?"

Susan briefly told Suzanne what she'd gathered about Alan having fun with cheerleaders (most of which was an exaggeration). She finished, "That made me both frustrated as all get-out and hotter than flowing lava! What am I going to do?!"

Suzanne said firmly. "Here's what you're going to do. You are one of his personal cocksuckers, aren't you?"

"Of course! I've been thinking about that shameful term a lot today. I still have problems with it, but that's the reality. I have to accept my spermy fate."

"Good. So don't mess around. Go all out! You've gotta take this to the next level so there's no way he can't respond with a gloriously big, firm boner! And I'm going to help you. First..." She proceeded to give Susan a series of things to do that supposedly would increase her sex appeal. In actual fact, Susan's sex appeal was so high that there wasn't much she could do to improve it, so Suzanne actually gave her time-consuming tasks that she thought would keep Susan both busy and horny.

Susan wanted to give Alan as much time as she could for his penis to recover. She'd given him some advance warning of when she'd be back. He used the breather to go to the bathroom and take a much-needed shower, then went to bed for a long, refreshing rest.

He finally woke around eight o'clock. He still hadn't eaten dinner, but that could wait. Lying there in bed, he opened his eyes and imagined his mother coming in to help him with his abnormality check. In a matter of seconds, he felt his penis engorge fully. To his great delight, he didn't feel any discomfort, unlike what he'd felt before his nap.

However, he willed his dick to get flaccid again. He figured that if he appeared to have problems getting hard, his mother might take more extreme measures again to help him out.

He put on the Bee Gees' "Stayin' Alive" fairly loudly, hoping Susan would hear that and get the hint that he was ready.

She definitely got the hint. But he hadn't expected her to stride into his room so quickly - the song hadn't even gotten to the lyrics portion yet! Nor did he expect to see her completely naked, which is exactly what she was.

"Mom!" he cried in pleasant shock. "Where are your clothes?" He sat up in bed. He was amused at how she seemed to be almost strutting, since she was walking with such purpose and "Stayin' Alive" seemed like a perfect song for strutting.

She walked right up to him without even attempting to cover her pussy, making her big tits bounced enticingly with each stp. "Mommy's not messing around this time, Tiger. She's been waiting impatiently all day. I figure you somehow always manage to separate me from my clothes anyway, so I might as well just cut to the chase."

Technically, she wasn't completely naked because, in addition to her usual prescription glasses, she was wearing high heels and fancy stockings. She'd figured that outfit would be a form of dressing up, giving him more reason to admire her impressive legs while remaining nude for all practical purposes.

He thoroughly approved. Seeing her like that was so exciting that he was having considerable difficulty keeping his penis from springing to attention.

She at leaned forward, ostensibly to get a good look at his crotch, but really so she could let her huge knockers dangle. "How are you feeling?"

"Much better."

She stood next to his bed, completely unabashed at her nudity, still bending over outrageously. "Good! Very good. Mommy's going to get her son's member nice and hard for the good nurse. Just remember that you can look but you can't touch."

She pulled down his bed sheets, and took his semi-hard cock in her hands just as she said the word "touch." She smirked with pleasure from seeing that he was naked,

"My God, Mom, what if Ron comes home early?" Without thinking about it, he swung his legs out of bed and sat on the edge of the bed, giving her better access to his rapidly stiffening dick.

She got between his legs without ever taking her hands off his shaft. "He's supposed to be out until quite late. Anyway, we'll hear the garage door opening if he does. Don't think about that; think about your naked mommy. Isn't she naughty, getting all naked and horny for her handsome and well-hung son?"

"Oh, shit!" he cried, because his mother's aggressive plan had worked and his dick had become fully hard, scuttling his plans to use his flaccid state to get her to be bolder. But then again he realized that she was already being startlingly bold.

Susan jacked off his erection with all the skill and enthusiasm she could muster. Admittedly, she was very lacking in experience, but she made up for it with her intensity. Her bare boobs were heaving with excitement as well as swaying in time to her vigorous stroking.

She was still trying to frame what she was doing as an abnormality check, even if anyone could see through that excuse: she was simply jacking him off. She was nearly desperate for any fig leaf that would give her a reason to suck him off, but she needed a further push for that. She still was mindful of the fact that Ron was in town, and as long as that was the case, Alan's abnormality check could be justified but a blowjob certainly could not.

Unfortunately, his dick was so sore that after a couple of minutes of arousal it started to get a little soft. He wasn't trying to fake it this time; his penis really was worn out. It truly was saying something that he could get even partially flaccid with his mother buck naked and so keen to stimulate him.

"Stayin' Alive" came to an end and the rest of the "Saturday Night Fever" soundtrack continued to play.

But neither his wilting penis or the end of the lively soundtrack dissuaded her. She started to talk dirty again. "Oh my goodness, Tiger! Isn't looking at me enough for you? Do you want your mother to suck your cock? Is that what you want? Are you willing your cock to go soft so I'll have to suck it?"

"No, Mom, I wouldn't..."

She seemed to ignore his words because she was so keen for an excuse to be "forced" to blow him. She figured that his penis getting soft was probably her best excuse. However, in her lusty reverie, she really didn't think of it as being her idea - instead it was something that he was "forcing" her to do.

So she said, with growing excitement she couldn't hide, "That would be so naughty if you did that. So very improper! Forcing your mommy to suck your cock. But it's so clever. Mommy can't resist when her son is as clever as that. Maybe that's how she got here, naked and on her knees, ready to serve! Do you want me to take this thick erection and stuff it down my throat? Is that the kind of thing mothers do for their sons? Is that what you want me to do?"

He didn't even get a chance to answer because she was so worked up. She continued, panting while her fingers slid up and down his shaft, "Oh, yes. I will! I'll do it! I'll take this throbbing, meaty cheerleader porker - I can feel the blood pulse through it! - I'll take it and stuff it in my mouth! Even though it's soooo wrong, so sinful. Then I'll run my tongue all over it. You'll be fucking my mouth, Son! Do you want to fuck your mommy's mouth? Your naked mommy? Here, why don't you find out?"

His dick was totally stiff by this point once again, thanks to her lusty words, so she technically didn't need to suck it to get him erect, but she'd worked herself up into such a lather that she just had to suck it anyway. She took it in her mouth as deep as she could and then pulled back until it was nearly all the way out, repeating that over and over. It was just as if he really were fucking her mouth, except that, since she was doing all the moving, it was her mouth fucking him.

Oh, YESSSSS! She felt her lips slide down his thickness, past the ridge of his crown. When she reached his sweet spot, she thought, This! THIS is exactly where my lips belong! I'm just gonna bob up and down forever and ever right here, keeping him in perfect ecstasy! MMMM! And my tongue! Can you feel that, my sweet Tiger? Do you like how my tongue is tickling your very most sensitive spot? Do you like that, or what my lips are doing better? Are you even noticing how my hands are stroking the rest of your wonderful manhood?

MMMM! So, so, so very GOOD! It's been too long. Too many days! Never, never again am I going to go without, if I can help it. Tiger, you've got yourself a big-titted mommy, ready and willing to serve!

He tried to will himself not to cum because he thought that ejaculation would cause him even more pain. Additionally, as usual, he wanted the joy and pleasure to last as long as possible. He did all he could to hold out, clenching his PC muscle frantically, but it was a losing battle and he knew it. There was no way to stop his mother's determination to swallow a load of his semen as quickly as she could coax it out of him.

It wasn't just the all-out sexual attack with her tongue, lips, and fingers that was driving him wild; he found the sound of her constant "mmmm" noises to be just about the most erotic thing he'd ever heard. But what really drove him over the edge even more than that was the expression on her face - not only of pure lust, but also of pure love. He realized right then how much her pleasuring him was also a way for her to show her deep love for him. But this tender thought was soon overwhelmed by his own pure lust.

He held out valiantly for almost another minute. Then his seed finally shot forth and splattered all over the inside of her mouth.

She made muffled cries of ecstasy while swallowing it all. Oh! MMMM! I've been dreaming about this all day. It tastes as good as I remembered! Better, even! Mmmm! Why have I been denying myself this? I need this every day. Every hour! Mmmm! Mmmm! YES!

She was so engrossed that she'd completely forgotten that her husband was even in town.