6 Times a Day

Chapter 1179: Suzanne and Brenda in Heaven!



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After a couple of minutes, Susan walked to Alan with a half full glass of milk in her hands. "Tiger, I'll bet you've worked up a big thirst after all that strenuous pussy taming under the hot sun. Would you like a glass of milk?"

"Sure, Mom, thanks." He took the milk she offered and started to drink it. Suzanne and Brenda were still pleasuring his cock together, and he was loving every second of it, but outwardly, he seemed unaffected by their efforts.

He noticed Susan staring at him expectantly.

In fact, she was quite excited, and finally she couldn't contain herself any more. "How does it taste?"

He realized that this was no ordinary glass of milk. Susan's behavior alone was a big tip off, but also, it tasted unusually sweet. And he noticed how the glass was both small and only half full.

Putting two and two together, he replied with extra enthusiasm, "Mom, it tastes fantastic! It's so sweet! In fact, it's almost as sweet as you."

Susan was so happy, she was ready to burst. Her whole body was lightly bouncing and she was tapping her feet. "It IS as sweet as me! That's fresh sex cow mommy's milk, delivered straight from your favorite 381 breasts!"

"Wow, Mom, that's awesome!" He pretended to be surprised, to make her happier. He loved when she got so excited with innocent and pure joy. He took his time savoring the milk and finishing off every last drop, because it really was quite delicious. His head was swimming in total erotic euphoria, because Suzanne and Brenda were taking turns bobbing down on him all the while.

Susan boasted, "Every day, I'm making more and more milk! I already gave Angel her glass earlier. Before long, everyone will be getting full glasses! Tiger, I'd much prefer it if you drink it straight from the tap, if you know what I mean, but we can't have that today because today is a day for serious work."

"Cool!" He couldn't say much more, because he was hanging on, trying hard not to cum just yet. He had to close his eyes and clench his teeth. He even put his hands on the heads of both Suzanne and Brenda, trying to slow them down some.

Susan thought, Oh my goodness! If the good Lord continues to shine His light down upon us, this is how things will be for years and years to come! Tiger drinking down my breast milk while two busty beauties kneel before him, worshipping his cock together! It's such an inspirational sight, I almost want to cry!

Susan looked around the room, and saw that Xania and Katherine were just sitting at counter stools and watching the double blowjob, now that Xania was in recovery mode. She spoke to Katherine as she took the empty glass and headed back to the kitchen. "Angel, speaking of work, I think you've had enough fun now. This is no time for lollygagging. This house isn't going to clean itself. Sorry, Xania, but Katherine needs to finish cleaning the windows, and then I have a whole list of things she has to do."

Katherine couldn't see Susan's face since Susan happened to have her back turned to her, but if she could have, she would have seen that Susan was all business now. Though Susan was now dressed in nothing but an apron, she was on a tight schedule to get everything ready for the Thanksgiving meal, so she meant what she'd said about needing Katherine's help.

Katherine could sense Susan's seriousness, but still complained, "Why me? Why not Brenda, for instance? She is supposed to be the maid, after all. And now you're leaving two on Alan but none on Xania."

Susan said while puttering around the kitchen, "Brenda's a maid, but remember she's a sex slave maid. Don't you remember the oath we all took? Our primary duty first and foremost is to keep Tiger constantly hard, and constantly throbbing with pleasure until he erupts with scrumptious spermy goodness. And then, of course, it begins all over again, forever. Can YOU think of a more important job for Brenda to be doing right now than helping with that?"

"Well, admittedly, no... But what about Xania?"

Susan looked to Xania while speaking to Katherine. "Clearly, she's taking a rest. But if Xania is feeling left out, she can help Brenda and Suzanne pleasure that demanding, fat cock. I'm sure Tiger would agree that three tongues are better than two."

Katherine looked over at Suzanne and Brenda. Both had their eyes closed and blissful smiles on their faces as they contentedly licked their way up and down the sides of Alan's erection. She huffed, complaining, "What a gyp! Everyone else always gets to have all the fun around here but me."

"Now that's not true," Susan pointed out. "I'm busy working, Amy is over at her house busy working, and I imagine Suzanne will be joining her over there before too long, just as soon as Tiger paints her and Brenda's face and chest with his spermy goodness. And Xania's our guest. We can't ask her to help with the cleaning. That would be improper."

Katherine picked up some paper towels and the bottle of Windex she'd been using before, and trudged on over to the sliding glass door and started cleaning it. At least she'd be close to the action and get to work in the nude now.

Seeing her daughter frowning, Susan said to her, "If it helps, consider that you're helping with full service fuck toy servitude. This house needs to be in tip-top shape so Glory's visit will go well. And if that goes well, it won't be long until she joins the harem."

Katherine thought, I suppose. I'm not entirely convinced that's a good thing though. Brother is spread too thin as it is. But she merely asked, "What about Alan? Doesn't he have to do any work at all? He's supposed to stay grounded with normal housework duties, right?"

Susan was ready to claim that keeping Alan's cock humming with pleasure was top priority, and he couldn't enjoy a double blowjob while cleaning. He could clean if and when he was

flaccid.

But before Susan could speak, Alan said, "Actually, I've got some errands to run before the big meal."

"Oh yeah? What kind of errands?" Katherine asked, immediately suspicious. "Just about everything's closed on Thanksgiving Day, you know."

The truth was, the most important errand he had to do was to get over to "Stephanie's," the lingerie and sex shop, and buy some gifts for everyone. He'd called the afternoon before to see about getting an extra big dildo for Heather right away. To his surprise, he was able to arrange a pick up time at ten o'clock despite the holiday. Now he had a lot more he hoped to buy there too, after Xania had lectured him last night on not buying enough gifts for his loved ones. But he couldn't say any of that to anyone or he'd ruin the surprise.

He took advantage of the way Suzanne and Brenda were worshipping his erection with their lips and tongues to pant, "Can't talk. Double cocksucking... too good!"

Katherine snorted doubtfully. "Brenda, Aunt Suzy, can you two tone it down a notch or two? I want Big Bro coherent so he can tell us where he's going. He NEVER shops, ever. Mom buys him everything. And shopping on a big holiday is more than a little curious. Spill the beans,

Brother."

Xania was still recovering from her orgasms, and was content to simply observe the busy action at Alan's crotch. She joked, "I think he's going to spill something soon, but I don't think beans are going to be involved."

A few more minutes went by. Katherine and Susan cleaned while Suzanne and Brenda bobbed and sucked. However, Suzanne was busy thinking all the while, and she was very curious about his shopping plan too. She eventually pulled her lips off his boner to give him a chance

to talk.

Brenda just picked up the slack though, and bobbed on his shaft just deep enough to make lewd choking and gagging noises.

Those sounds drove Susan absolutely wild with lust. She stopped cleaning from elsewhere in the kitchen, and just stared and licked her lips.

Suzanne could easily imagine Susan joining in, if she didn't do something fast. So she put her hands on Brenda's head, and said, "Brenda, please. Give it a rest. Let's give him a chance to

talk."

Brenda reluctantly pulled her lips off his privates as well.

As it happened, Alan really needed a strategic break anyway. So he was grateful for the fortuitous timing, and went through his usual mental exercises to calm himself down. But eventually he had no reasonable excuse not to talk, since his breath wasn't even labored

anymore.

So he decided to talk about his other intended destination. "I'm thinking about going over to Heather's house, actually."

"Oh, rrrrrrrreeeeaaallly?" Katherine rolled her "R's" in a very derisive tone. She was still peeved at having to work while Alan, Brenda, and Suzanne got to play. "That sounds like a really HARD errand you've got to do, Big Pine Tree Brother. Does that so-called errand involve separating Heather from her clothes? Will your 'chore' somehow involve you sticking

your dick up her butt?"

"Probably," he admitted. He looked down at his crotch. Brenda apparently decided on her own that his break had lasted long enough, because she'd resumed lapping her tongue on his sweet spot, while stroking further down.

Even as he watched, Suzanne decided she didn't want to be left behind, and she resumed

licking him too.

He grinned, and chuckled silently to himself. Then he turned and said, "Xania, I'm glad you're still here so you can give me some advice. The reason I'm thinking of going to Heather's is not 'cos of fun and games. I mean, just look around the room. God knows there's more than enough fun to be had right here, with my very favorite foxy ladies, instead of going out to deal with pain in the ass bitches. But I've got to do something about the football players right away, and Heather could be the key."

He had to pause and grimace, because Brenda unexpectedly engulfed his cockhead again. Such a surge of lust washed over him that he nearly fell to the floor. Fuck me, man! So intense! He was grateful that Suzanne was taking it easy on him for the moment, and sat back waiting for

her turn.

He gathered his wits, and continued, "After all, tomorrow's the big football game and since Sis and Amy are varsity cheerleaders, they have to go. That puts them in close proximity of those football thugs, which really worries me. We've got to act now, to prevent another

kidnapping."

"Amy wasn't kidnapped, you know," Katherine pointed out.

"I know. But she could have been, and I would have been clueless and helpless to do anything.

I love you and Aims too much to put either of you in that kind of danger."

He interrupted himself, by crying out, "Oh FUCK!" That was in response to Brenda ending her

turn bobbing on him, and Suzanne taking over. Suzanne wanted to show that she could easily outdo Brenda's choking and gagging, and she'd deep throated him all the way. Knowing that Susan was in the room, and her rule against cursing, he said, "Sorry, Mom."

Susan smiled at him. "That's all right this time, Son. After all, Suzanne just swallowed your

entire sword, and you're ticking her nose with your pubic hair! How I wish I could do that!" She sighed longingly as she stared in admiration. Then she muttered, "But, uh, please don't make a habit of using that sort of language."

He nodded. To his amazement, Brenda fit one of his balls in her mouth and did wonderful things to it, even as Suzanne's throat felt like a second cunt around his shaft. He clenched his hands into fists, and his eyes rolled up into his head.

Xania was secretly amused by his attempts to talk while being so expertly stimulated. She

prodded him, "You were saying?"

"Uh, right. Where was I?" "Heather," Xania helped.

"Oh yeah." He breathed a big sigh of relief, because Suzanne finally finished her deep lunge, and pulled all the way off. But that was no respite, because Brenda immediately took over. She preferred a focus on his sweet spot, sliding her lips back and forth it while using her tongue

there too.

Yet, somehow, after a long pause, he managed to resume his answer. "Um... Since Heather's the school's de facto social queen, she's sitting on top of a gossip goldmine. But she totally stabbed me in the back yesterday with her attempted blackmail, trying to record me and Glory together. So I've got to do something about her before the game, and the sooner the better. When can I do it if not this morning? Everyone has their big meals later in the day." Katherine's surly mood vanished after Alan expressed concern for her welfare. Plus, she had to admit he had good reasons to try to deal with Heather, even though it would almost certainly involve more sex, knowing both of them. She pointed out in a kinder tone, "You know, Amy

and I could just not go to the game. We could call in sick." Alan nixed that idea immediately. "Nah. For one thing, you have such a small cheerleading squad, and no real backups. If one of you didn't show that wouldn't be a problem, but two? That's a third of the squad. Besides, we can't run and hide from the problem. If you don't go to the game, you're only safe one or two more days at best. And the fact is we don't know what

those guys are planning at all. It could be something totally different. Xania, what do you think?"

Xania paused dramatically, her hand on her chin in a contemplative pose. Finally, she said, "I

think you're making a smart move here. You need to be proactive. I like your plan. Deal with Heather. Pump her for information."

Alan looked at Katherine, and said, "Don't say it!"

Sister and brother grinned at each other. Susan was listening in, and asked, "Don't say what?"

He said, "I don't know exactly, but I know Sis was going to make a smart comment about

Heather and... pumping."

Katherine gave him a "you got me on that" grin, and giggled. Then she stuck her tongue out

at him.

Xania said, "If I can interject here, Alan, how the heck are you able to keep talking coherently?!" She nodded at his crotch.

Brenda had just ended her latest turn, and Suzanne had started her next one. Luckily for Alan's

endurance, Suzanne sensed he was overstimulated, and while she did have his cockhead in her mouth, she was merely slowly suckling on it.

He replied, "Phew! I really don't know. Practice, I guess. I'm really enjoying the hell of out

this sorry again, Mom - but it almost feels... I dare say... normal to me. That is, the pleasure is incredible! Absolutely incredible! But my body somehow has learned to deal with it without needing to cum right away." He put a hand on Suzanne's head, and gave her a friendly pat. "It helps that Suzanne here read my state and has kind of eased up on me."

Suzanne opened her eyes and gazed up at him with a loving look. Feeling naughty, she greatly increased her suction just as soon as he announced that she'd eased up on him. Xania thought, That IS incredible, absolutely incredible. Not just his stamina, but the way Suzanne is

so submissive to him. She used to be a very demanding, energetic lover. But she's content to wait her turn endlessly sucking his cock. She must truly love him!

He continued, "Now, more seriously, how do I deal with Heather? Every time I turn around

she stabs me in the back. But she could help out more in the next twenty-four hours than probably anyone. Christine has her gossip network, but they're on the outside of the football

team looking in. Heather, with all her contacts, would be inside the football team looking

out."

Katherine couldn't help but joke nastily, "Actually, I think it's more the football team being inside of her."

Meanwhile, now it was Suzanne's turn to be miffed. Her lips slid back and forth rhythmically,

while Brenda licked around the base. My Sweetie is interested in what everyone else has to say but me. I'll bet he wouldn't even care about my plan to find out about the ringleaders by talking to their

parents. It's kind of galling to be down here on my knees, naked and licking his cock, while he holds a serious conversation with everyone else.

She opened one eye to peek at Brenda. Well, okay everyone except Brenda. Just look at her. She

doesn't have a care in the world. She's happily slurping away on her share of master's cock, and

nothing else matters. I'll bet she doesn't care a rat's ass about the football player problems as long as she's got a couple inches of hot cock-meat in her mouth.

Suzanne was right - Brenda was in heaven, completely blissed out. For her, just about the only thing better than sucking on her master's cock was sharing the experience with her sternest mistress. Wearing an erotic French maid outfit and high heels was like sweet icing on the cake.

Suzanne sighed. The problem is, I'm not much different from her right now. I COULD pull away and join the conversation, but then, goddammit, I wouldn't get to lick up all this juicy pre-cum. I DO have the prime spot at the top, after all. Mmmm. I just wish Xania wasn't staring at me like she is. This is so

embarrassing! She must think I'm out of my mind. I'll bet this is how Susan feels, with her frequent sexy humiliations. It burns, but in a weirdly pleasurable way. Hrm. Curious.

I think I'll bob a little deeper, using Susan's corkscrew move. More than one of us knows how to make those gagging noises! Mmmm! Oh God, that's soooo good!