6 Times a Day

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As soon as they were done, Suzanne said, "That was great! You fucked me good, and gave me a lovely climax. It was just what I've been craving for ages. But we're just getting warmed up, right? We have hours and hours before Susan expects us back home. Today you're gonna do me in every conceivable position, okay?"

He rested on top of her, panting hard. "I'll try. The spirit is willing. I'm not so sure about how many times the flesh can handle it."

"I hate to say this Sweetie, but today is the day your penis is going to fall off from too much fucking, so enjoy it while you've still got one."

"Hey, this is supposed to be my recovery weekend," he said with a combination of frustration and anticipation.

"Okay then, I'll take it easy on you and we won't fuck quite so much as I'd planned - tomorrow. But today I'm gonna drain your balls dry! That first time was good, but that was just the appetizer. Now, we're really going to get into it. I'm going to show you how an experienced woman makes love."

She grabbed him by both shoulders and said more insistently, "Alan, Sweetie, before we continue, understand one thing. A lot of women are fucking you these days, but nobody can fuck as well as I can. Be honest and tell me when we're done that I'm not the best fuck you ever had."

Alan looked her over as if seeing her for the first time. Scanning her from head to toe, he said, "Aunt Suzy, I don't care how many times I look at you; I'm still amazed at how incredible you look. It's like I'm making love to Paulina Porizkova or Anna Nicole Smith or something. You're so sexy that I can barely stand it! I know you're a great lover; I just hope I can hold up my end. Let's do it."

Suzanne smiled, full of satisfaction and confidence in herself. "Sweetie, I'm all for that and I know you'll do as great as you always do. But let's-"

Alan interrupted her. "Hold on. That's only the outside. On the inside, you're even better! I feel so privileged to have you in my life, where I can see your inner beauty every day."

As he sat there looking deep into her brilliant green eyes, he realized with a start, "Hey! Is that a tear? Are you crying?"

Suzanne wiped her face and indeed cleared off several tears that she didn't even know were there. She replied unconvincingly, "No, that's just sweat." But even as she said this, more tears continued to flow.

His heart had finally calmed down, but now it resumed beating fast as he was overcome with worry. "You are! You're crying! Did I upset you? Tell me how I can make it better!"

Seeing the concerned look on his face made her want to cry even more. "Sweetie, you're so sweet. I guess you got me. I am crying. But these are tears of joy. You have no idea how happy I am. I can't even begin to tell you what a journey it's been to reach this point."

She added to herself, Ain't that the truth! If he only knew how I got this started with his six-times-a-day diagnosis, or even the car sabotage yesterday, I don't know what he'd think of me. But I just love him so much! My husband means nothing to me anymore. Alan is my life, my love, my happiness! This is the moment I've dreamt about for over a year, ever since his body got mature enough for me to allow myself those kinds of thoughts. All the rest, the blowjobs and titfucks and whatnot, those are great, but they can't cause two souls to merge like great fucking can. Sweetie, I want to merge with you!

Alan reached out and wiped away her new tears. He was very touched, but said, "Aunt Suzy, don't cry. I'm not good at this 'tears of joy' thing. I don't like to see anyone cry. Let me kiss your tears away."

She loved that, and basked in his loving attentions for a couple of minutes. Eventually she was inspired to say, "Sweetie, I love you so much! I honestly think I love you more than I even ever loved my husband. The thrill I felt as we rushed in here and started fucking, it was even better than my honeymoon!"

He replied as he kissed her wet cheeks, "That's great to hear, but it also kind of weirds me out. You know, here I am with my hands running all over your incredible nude body, and then you remind me that you are a married woman."

She flashed a naughty grin, and reached down to his penis. "Yes, I can see that it upsets you so much that you're getting hard again. You nasty boy!" She giggled with delight. But then she mentally switched gears, stopped crying, and said, "The problem is, you make me so happy kissing my tears away that I keep crying more tears of joy. I'm not good at this corny stuff. Let me start with something to show you what I'm capable of. Put your cock right at the entrance of my slit."

He quickly did so, resting on top of her face to face this time.

She further commanded, "Now, don't move. Don't touch anything. Leave it up to me."

So Alan waited to see what would happen. To his surprise, her pussy lips slowly but surely started to grab the knobby head of his penis. It was almost imperceptible, but her vaginal muscles were pulling his erection in.

When his cockhead had been gobbled all up, he exclaimed in admiration, "Holy cow! Dang, Aunt Suzy, I didn't know that was possible! This is like the tractor beam scene in Star Wars. Can you take the whole thing?"

She replied in a mock chiding voice, "Sweetie, didn't I tell you never to doubt me? I may not be able to draw the entire Millennium Falcon into my hole, but I can and will fuck you by only moving my vaginal muscles. What I did to you earlier was nothing. Watch."

She performed a curious hip wiggle until his dick was drawn in all the way to its base. Then her vaginal muscles began rippling in the most delightful ways. With hardly any movement by either of them, and certainly no big in-and-out thrusts, he was getting thoroughly fucked. His shaft was getting milked in every sense of the word.

They came to a break just before he would have climaxed. She said triumphantly, "Now, do you think your mother can do that? I think not. Fuck your mom and all your other busty vixens as much as you want, but when you want the most amazing fuck you can possibly imagine, come to me."

"Holy cow! I will! I didn't even know vaginas could DO that!"

"They can. Men aren't the only ones with PC muscles. But it takes a lot of skill and practice, just like how you've been strengthening your PC muscle."

She was so excited that she wanted to resume again after waiting less than a minute, but he suggested, "Let's make this last or we'll be done in here before we even start to get comfortable."

"Okay, slowpoke, play with my boobs some more then. By the way, did you know this technically isn't the first time we've fucked?" She squeezed his erection with her pussy walls as if trying to get his attention, like tapping his shoulder.

"What do you mean? Do you count the buttfucking we did? I don't think that really counts. Or do you mean the time at the beach?"

"No. Do you remember the Halloween party and Elle? That was me." She squeezed his dick even harder, just for fun.

"Elle? No shit! Wow. Damn, I can barely remember that."

"Don't worry. It wasn't that great. Even I was pretty drunk and sloppy, and you were worse. This is our first time, as far as I'm concerned." Her vaginal muscles rippled up and down his boner, creating yet more amazing sensations he'd never felt before.

He was having a hard time thinking, so this revelation was only slowly sinking in. "Wow. So you were Elle. I remember thinking she looked a lot like you. No wonder."

"No wonder." Suzanne laughed. "Let's make up for lost time!"

"I'm so in agreement with that idea, especially since you don't seem to know the meaning of 'taking a break.'"

He said that because Suzanne started to bounce up and down on him before he finished speaking. She was so eager and full of life that she felt ten years younger.

She was all smiles as she calculated, "Let's see... I should have started fucking you about a month ago, so that's about 30 fucks. We're working on number two, so you've got about 28 eight more to go before we can leave this room."

"Aunt Suzy!" Alan cried in amused dismay. "You know that's impossible." He joked, "You know I get tired after about the twentieth time."

She chuckled at that. "Don't I wish?! But that's how you're gonna be by the time I'm through with you. Your powers of endurance are already better than any other man I've ever known carnally, and I've known close to a hundred. Let me just bounce up and down a little bit, and see just how long you can hold out."

The two of them had just shifted positions. They were sitting up, with Alan nuzzling Suzanne's back and his erection still fully sheathed in her. He continued to fondle her nipples. He let Suzanne rise and fall on his erection even as her vaginal muscles continued to repeatedly clasp his cock like a vise. It was a most impressive performance on her part.

Things got heated very quickly. She would nearly rise completely off of his hard-on but then slam herself down hard to the base of his tool. Then she'd squeeze it strongly in unexpected ways for a few moments before rising again. She repeated this over and over. She threw her arms up in the air and yelled, "Ride 'em cowboy!"

Alan did his best to hold out, but couldn't last long, by his usual recent standards, in the face of such enthusiasm and talent. He protested breathlessly, "Too much! Gonna... CUM!"

Right as he was about to blow, Suzanne pulled off of him all the way. "Not so fast, lover boy," she chided him. "Let's cool off and save your precious climaxes. I want to see if we can set a record on how much fun we can have with just one of your orgasms. Meanwhile, as a woman I'm not so limited in my number of orgasms. So when you're ready, lick me. Lick me anywhere. Your touch is so special to me; just about anything you do will set me off."

So Alan pleasured Suzanne's pussy until his impending climax receded. (It took a while, as his new activities didn't exactly cool him down.) He worked hard on her clit especially, and had Suzanne freely creaming so much that eventually she begged off so she could recover from a long multiple orgasm.

With his nose nearly brushing against her pussy lips, he said, "I love this. I have to admit that I don't enjoy giving cunnilingus as much as getting a blowjob, but everything with you is pretty damn great. I especially love your smell."

"Don't say that!" she complained in dismay, although she was delighted too. "You're embarrassing me."

"But why? You smell great. You smell like sex, but more than that, you smell like my Aunt Suzy." He inhaled deeply, and let out a happy sigh.

"Okay, you motherfucker," she said with mock-anger. "Or, more accurately, you aunt-fucker. Just for that, I'm gonna have to crush your cock with my cunt some more. So get in position and take your punishment!"

However, before he got into a fucking position, he simply hugged her from behind. He said, "I love this. Even without the fucking, I just love being with you. You're such fun! I can't stop smiling or laughing, until my face almost hurts."

She replied with even more mock-anger. "Shut up! Stop being so fucking wonderful, or you're gonna make me cry more tears of joy!"

They went back to more fucking right after that, mostly because Suzanne felt herself getting "mushy" again, and she had a hard time dealing with those kinds of emotions. She absolutely hated crying, even if it was for joy.

Alan was amazed at the things Suzanne's pussy could do as her vaginal muscles clenched and relaxed around his cock in a variety of ways. He'd assumed that there were only a limited number of things such muscles could do, either squeezing or not squeezing like an on/off switch, but he was wrong. He was so amazed that he asked only half-jokingly, "Suzanne, can that thing do party tricks with Coke bottles and stuff?"

To his surprise, she answered as she gasped for air, "There's some things like that I can show you, but I'm not going to because it wouldn't be dignified. But here's a trick you'll like. Stop holding back with your PC muscle and just let go and see what happens."

"I thought you said you wanted to see how long we could last on just-"

"Trust me."

"Okay," he said in warning. "But know that I'm gonna cum, like, eight seconds later, 'cos your pussy is that hot!" With great relief he got that feeling welling up in his balls of an imminent climax, and readied himself to spend his seed deep inside her.

But she grasped his cock at the base with one hand, and then used her other hand to press down on another spot between his penis and anus. She continued to push down on both places.

To his surprise, the ecstatic feeling of climax washed over him, but no cum actually came out. "Holy fuck! What the hell was that?!" He paused his fucking for a while because the sensation was still overwhelming and left him dazed.

"Men don't actually have to ejaculate when they climax, you know," she said calmly as she lay down on the bed next to him.

He wrapped an arm around her as they lay side by side. "They don't? How is that possible? And why didn't you show me that before?"

"Don't ask me the how's, I just know what works. And a clever woman always holds back some of her cards. For instance, I know another way to get you to climax without ejaculating that involves your prostate gland. I'll teach you that later. I've got many other tricks that I learned from over a decade of cheating on my husband. Not to mention my time with Xania in college. You should have seen what we did together."

"I can only imagine." His eyes went wide as he imagined two absurdly long tongues wrapping themselves around the same long, hard penis.

Suzanne said in a contemplative mood, "Now that I think about it, sex has been the closest thing I've had to a full-time job for quite a long time, and I'm always good at any job I do. But you're not going to learn all my tricks today. For instance, one of these days I'm going to have to teach you all about a book called the Kama Sutra. But today I'm just going to show you enough to fuck you within an inch of your life."

"Whoa, Aunt Suzy. That's almost scary. Your vagina needs to be classified as a potential murder weapon. But I'm not going to get fucked to death without a fight. I won't take this lying down!"

They both laughed because Suzanne had just rolled over and was lying on top of him.

He added, "I've got to go on the counterattack. I can always tickle you, you know." He playfully tickled her underarms, and when she clenched her arms to her sides, he kept on tickling her sides.

She laughed with glee. She thought, Yes, this is it! This is my dream coming true! I have a good man who really loves me! I swear, my heart wants to burst, just like in one of those cheesy Harlequin romance novels.

He gave up on the tickling, mostly because she was lovingly staring into his eyes from just inches away. He said, "I may not know all the tricks you do, but I know that if I fuck you long and hard and deep enough, you're going to turn to putty in my hands."

"Oh, am I?" she replied with delight while she licked his face. "We'll just have to see about that. Let's see who cries for mercy first!"

Soon they were back to some good old fashioned fucking, with Suzanne lying on top. They just kept fucking and fucking as if the human body could fuck forever. Their earlier fucking was like a single bite of an appetizer compared to the five course meal of this one. When Alan added his thrusting to Suzanne's hip grinding and pushing, it was like they had the combined power of a jackhammer drilling a hole right through Suzanne.

They repeatedly goaded each other to cry "mercy," but neither would give in. While they were competitive, it never became too intense or mean-spirited. Eventually, Alan suggested a truce: they would work up to another peak, and they would both cry mercy at the same time while he finally unloaded into her.

That's exactly what they did. The two of them exuberantly shouted the word "mercy" over and over and over again. Even Alan's climax seemed to go on forever, and Suzanne shuddered in utter ecstasy below him the whole time as she had one of the best multiple orgasms of her life.

The two of them were so wiped out after that they both slept for a while.

But after only a few minutes, Suzanne awoke and shook Alan awake, since she knew their time was limited and she was determined to make the most of it. She asked him with justifiable pride in her voice, "So how do those silly little teenagers compare to this old grandma?"

"'Old grandma'? Maybe you will be an old grandma after I fuck your daughter some and pop a baby into her."

She playfully smacked him. She was genuinely irritated by the mention of Amy, but she tried not to let it show. She didn't want to get into any argument that could ruin this perfect day.

He continued, "I thought I knew what fucking was, but this is so much better! Please, could I ask you a favor? Teach Sis, Aims, and Mom all your tricks. Especially that 'climax without ejaculation' one. I can't even explain what you're doing or how you're doing it, but we're so in synch, and it's all thanks to your skill. Damn!"

Suzanne giggled. She grabbed his erection and momentarily stopped him from fucking. "So, wait. Let me get this straight. Even as you're fucking one woman, you actually ask her to help the competition. That takes some cheek!"

"Maybe. I'm feeling very cheeky. Or maybe it's you who's very cheeky." He grasped both of her buttocks and kneaded them vigorously.

She giggled with delight. She felt a sense of oneness and closeness when their bodies were joined like that.

He proclaimed boldly, "I'm going to fuck your sexy ass, whether you like it or not. Then I'm going to fuck your daughter. Tonight, even. And you're going to fucking like it. In fact, I'm going to tie you up and make you watch. And then you're going to clean off her juices from my dick after I'm done with her."

He dove down and invaded her ass crack with his tongue. He aimed straight for her anus and didn't hesitate to lick there. He alternated between that spot and her pussy. It was one fun thing he could do while his penis remained flaccid.

She was both alarmed and aroused by his comment, not to mention his tongue work. "Sweetie!" she said with complete surprise. "You're not really going to do all that you just said, are you?" She hated to think about being in sexual competition with her own daughter.

He replied as he kept on licking, "I don't know. YOU don't know. I could do it. You're not going to resist me if I do, are you?" In actual fact, he was just speaking stream-of-consciousness thoughts and didn't necessarily mean any of it.

"What's gotten into you?"

"You have, you sexy mother! You're the perfect Venus. Incredible... Technique... Fuck!" His tongue dives into her holes grew too intense to keep talking.

She thought, It's a good thing I dodged having to answer that question about resisting, because if I answered honestly, I'd have to say no! No, I'm not going to resist him, even if he ties me up and makes me watch. In fact, ESPECIALLY if he does that. That sounds hot! God, I'd even clean my daughter's pussy juices right off of his cock, that's how much I love him. Actually, resisting would be even better, and lead to MORE sexy fun! Now I know how Susan feels, the joy of giving in and letting go. It's so wrong, but so right!

Suzanne was so caught up in the heat of the moment that she was eager to agree to almost anything that involved further sex with Alan. She subconsciously willfully ignored thinking about Amy in his idea and more just reveled in the naughtiness of the concept. If she wasn't so aroused she would have felt very differently about his idea.

Even as it was, she almost immediately began to get second thoughts. Jesus Christ. I'm beginning to sound like Angel and Susan. I WILL NOT submit to him. It's just that I love sex in all its form. I LIVE for sex. It's God's greatest gift to humanity. And I live for love, God's other and equally great gift. It just doesn't get any better than fucking the man I love!

I have no problem with him tying me up and playing sexy games with me as long I can tie him up too. I've finally found my sexual equal, especially since the aggressive Alan has shown up. Let's see if we can outdo ourselves with our next round!