6 Times a Day

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Susan and Suzanne were in the basement of the Plummer house, taking a break from their usual morning workout sessions. Both were dressed in their usual skin-tight, lycra workout outfits.

Since they were quiet and resting, Susan had an opportunity to think over what happened prior to sending her children off to school. This morning wasn't as great as some others have been. I definitely have mixed feelings; I know some of my rules were stretched out of shape. Tiger's not supposed to play with my big tits, but does he ever listen? No! Such a bad boy! Bad, bad, cum-filled, naughty boy! The whole time I was feeding him breakfast, he played with my tits pretty much non-stop!

She had to suppress an urge to touch her nipples as they grew erect again. In fact, I can almost feel his hands still on me... Mmmm... I guess when he wants my tits there's not much I can do about it. I'm surprised he didn't give me an orgasm from nipple play alone!

She glanced over at Suzanne and remembered what else had displeased her. But my other rule, that's a more serious violation. I shouldn't have let him play with me at all, if Suzanne was busy slurping on his fat knob! If I allow two women on him at once, who knows where that will lead?!

There have to be limits! I suppose I can't really blame him for that though. I was the one who cuddled up next to him without even a stitch to wear. A handsome, big-cocked, virile, superior kind of young man like him is going to take advantage of that. But I can't really blame myself either: we were running out of time and his balls were filling up with sperm. Something drastic had to be done!

I'm not regretful. And Suzanne was a big help. But next time, we need to avoid that kind of crisis. If he sleeps in again, I should just sneak in his bed and wake him up with my mouth! That's much better. Then I don't have to worry about Angel barging in. And I can take my sweet time about it. In fact, "early to bed and early to rise" should be our motto. Then I could spend an hour or more in his bed every morning, sucking and licking, lapping and bobbing, stroking and loving! MMMM!

Suzanne could see that Susan was thinking intently about something. She asked coyly, "A penny for your thoughts?"

Susan shrugged. "Oh, I'm not thinking about that much. I'm just reviewing what happened earlier. Some of my rules were bent, but no harm done, right?"

"Right. You had a crisis of Sweetie needing to cum AND needing to get to school on time. I thought you handled it brilliantly. So a rule or two got a little bent. That's what happens in a crisis. Tomorrow, everything will be back to normal, I'm sure."

Susan nodded. She felt reassured by that.

Suzanne changed the subject. "On a different note, I want you to do me a favor."

Susan used a towel to wipe the sweat from her face. "Sure. Anything for you; you know that. Especially after you helped out this morning. What is it?"

"It follows on what we discussed yesterday. Remember how I told you to talk to Brenda and try to get to know her better?"

Susan's face soured. She said somewhat reluctantly, "Yes, I know. And I'm on it already. Did you know I called her yesterday afternoon? Just like you wanted me to."

"No, you hadn't mentioned that. How did it go?"

Susan shrugged noncommittally. "Okay, I guess. A bit awkward though. I mean, I know you want me to hype up Tiger, and I tried, but it's just weird doing that with someone you don't know well."

Undeterred by Susan's feeble objections, Suzanne simply asked, "So, what did you say?"

"Well, I got her to promise to wear something sexy for Tiger at the next poker party. That was my big accomplishment. Although, admittedly, she seemed pretty keen to do that already."

"And...?" Suzanne prodded.

"There's not much else to tell, honestly. I kind of spoke in generalities, and she did too. It was like we were dancing around what we really wanted to say. I did try hard to show Tiger in the best light. I emphasized that he's a special boy with special needs."

Suzanne scoffed. "Susan! You make it sound like he's mentally disabled and in some special education class. You have do to better than that. In fact, we both know you can do better. You did fine with her at the last poker party, so why can't you be like that when you're on the phone with her?"

Suzanne thought gleefully, If you did, I'm sure the two of you could get on together like a house on fire, and I wouldn't have to do quite so much scheming to bring her around to admitting what she really wants in life.

"I dunno. It's different." Susan was clearly unenthused about the prospect. "For one thing, I was extremely aroused at the party. But just picking up the phone to call Brenda, I don't feel aroused at all. I have to work myself up into a mood. It's like day and night, actually."

"Okay. Here's what we're going to do. Once we're done exercising, I'm going to go home. Then I want you to take off all your clothes and go skinny-dipping in your pool. Oh, and take your cell phone with you and keep it by the water, but don't get it wet, of course."

Susan reflexively covered her chest, as she tended to do when she got nervous. "Why should I do that?"

"Because it'll put you in the right mood. Then I'll call you, and we'll share all our latest sexy Alan stories about things that have happened since yesterday that we haven't discussed yet. That'll get you very hot and bothered. And I'll probably peek from Amy's room to make sure you're following my instructions."

"Oh, poo! It's scary to be naked outside and all alone."

"Don't worry. I'll make sure you're safe. Besides, it's good practice for you. Sucking on your Tiger's cock while naked in the backyard is going to be a very common experience for you, I hope you realize."

"You think?"

"I know it. Then, as soon as we're done, go ahead and call Brenda and do the same with her. Don't try to sell Sweetie like you're selling a product; just tell her some of your favorite sexy stories. Maybe even tell some of the same ones you've just told me, if they're good ones."

Susan whined, "Do I have to? Having to swim naked is bad enough. I'm just not that keen on Brenda."

In frustration, Suzanne lowered the boom on her best friend. "Then you shouldn't have told her all your secrets! Look, you know this is a consequence of your own actions. As I keep telling you, we no longer have any choice except to draw her into our group, and the only tie that will bind her to us is Sweetie's wonderful cock. She's already well on the way to getting fully hooked on him and his sweet cum, but you need to keep moving things along. In fact, I want you two to become close friends and talk to each other a lot."

"Awww..."

"Susan, don't be a baby. We have to do what's best for our man. I know you're not keen on sharing him with her, but keep in mind that his medical situation is serious. He needs to orgasm six times a day, day after day after day! And not just ordinary orgasms, but prolonged and intense ones. The only way he'll manage that in the long term is with variety, lots of variety. We're lucky that Brenda is as beautiful and busty as she is."

"Too busty," Susan muttered under her breath.

"Your jealousy of her isn't very becoming," Suzanne warned.

Susan winced, knowing that her friend was telling he the truth. She thought about some recent experiences she'd had with Brenda, such as the naked photo session of her, and remembered that she and Brenda actually had some really fun times together. She said, "Okay, fine. I'll give it a try."

"Trust me, I think you'll like it. You and Brenda are actually quite similar in some very important ways, so I'm betting you'll find it easy to become friends."

Susan wasn't enthusiastic, but then again she wasn't particularly aroused either.

An hour later, after swimming naked in the pool and trading stories extensively over the phone with Suzanne, she was in a very different and much more aroused frame of mind. One result of being so horny was that the thought of Alan having sex with Brenda now made her proud and excited much more than it made her jealous.

She'd also thought back to recent good times she'd had with Brenda, mostly while talking about Alan and his penis. She realized there were very few people in the world with whom she could freely discuss such things, with Katherine, Suzanne, and Brenda being just about the only ones, and being able to share her experiences meant a lot to her.

As a result, when she called Brenda while still standing naked halfway in the water, she was genuinely keen on talking to her and "selling" Alan.

Luckily, Brenda was home and happy to talk. She was busy clipping some bushes in her backyard, but she didn't mind taking a break to chat. She often gardened in the mornings before the sun got hot.

The conversation was much more fluid and friendly than the previous day's phone call. It wasn't long before Susan went off on a "that reminds me of the time..." tangent, and began telling Brenda a very sexually explicit story of herself and her son.

The result was just as Suzanne had foreseen. Susan got so horny that she sat on the edge of the pool and began fingering her pussy, because the water diluted her lubrication too much.

Brenda resisted her own urges for a while, not least because she was outside, but she finally slipped a hand in her pussy and started masturbating too.

As time went on, Susan's incestuous stories managed to arouse Brenda so much that she opened her blouse and slid her shorts down, and then her underwear for good measure, so she could have easy access to her nipples and pussy while sitting on the grass.

She'd never masturbated outside before, and she felt very self conscious about it. But luckily, her backyard was absolutely massive, dwarfing even Suzanne's extra large backyard. There was no chance that her neighbors would be able to see or hear her no matter what she did, since there were entire forests between their properties. She also knew that she was all alone at home, since Adrian was at school and her maid Anika was out shopping. She had other hired help sometimes, including gardeners, but none of them were scheduled to work that day. So, feeling very naughty, she removed all her clothes and sat bare-assed on the grass.

She positioned her cell phone on a branch near her head so she could speak into it easily. Then she again closed her eyes and resumed fondling herself with both hands.