6 Times a Day

Chapter 1138: I've GOT to suck on that woman's pussy and tits, like, YESTERDAY already!



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Suzanne won and was allowed to pull her gown down off of her big breasts, which delighted her to no end.

Alan was almost disappointed about that, since her gown looked so alluring. He kept Amy's and Akami's hands off his dick for a little while so he could try to concentrate on the game.

He was immediately rewarded by winning the next round, his first victory. He noticed that most of the women were close to climaxes from the dildo chairs, if they weren't there already and ready for another. By the terms of the new rules, he was allowed to order all of the women to do something, so he said, "I want every woman to find the clit of the woman to the left of them and rub it to orgasm. Meanwhile, keep bouncing on the dildos."

This order was very well received. Most of the women were so close that it took less than a minute for everyone to climax. A few of them came at once, and even helped each other in doing so.

He was pleased. Dang! That was assembly line orgasm production, almost. I made all of them cum without moving a muscle!

Kim was beside herself with joy. She dutifully reached over and frigged Katherine to completion, but this was no big deal since she'd been with Katherine several times before. What put her into orbit was the fact that Susan reached under her dress, pulled her panties aside, and touched her clit and pussy lips. Kim came almost instantly, and came hard. Her only regret was that it ended so fast.

As she basked in the afterglow, she turned to Susan and looked at her with adoration bordering on outright worship. She wondered again if her strong lust for Susan might be turning into love and what complications that might possibly mean. She'd never really been deeply in love with anyone before, and found the depth and strength of her feelings more than a little frightening.

Susan noticed Kim's horny stare, and replied with a wicked smile and a provocatively arched eyebrow.

That seemed to make Kim melt from the erotic heat. God DAMN, I've GOT to suck on that woman's pussy and tits, like, YESTERDAY already! But she treated the idea as a fantasy; despite everything that was happening at the party it seemed too fantastical that Susan would ever bother with her in real life.

The one downside from Alan's command was that it led to yet another large pause in the game, because the women needed some time to recover. A few got up and brought more snacks (mostly fruits) and drinks (juices, tea, and coffee) to the table. There were a number of easily audible slurping "pop" noises as pussies went from filled to empty. It was both amusing and arousing for everyone.

When Xania stood up, it caused a surprising reaction from Akami. The pretty nurse hadn't seen all of Xania's gown because she had yet to stand in her presence due to the dildo chairs. Akami squealed, "My God, Xania, that's such an amazing slit!"

Xania replied wryly, "Akami, I knew you had bisexual tendencies, but I didn't know you were that forward about it."

Akami blushed and was struck mute for several moments. But then she clarified, "No, I meant the slit on the side of your gown. It goes all the way up to your breasts, almost! That's such a turn-on!" She stared at Xania with the same intense and blatant stare Kim had been using on Susan all evening.

Xania was very pleased. She stood up and proudly modeled her gown. "Actually, look, I've got two slits. One on each side. I'm glad you like it, because this gown cost me a fortune. Well, for my budget, considering how rarely I have any occasion to wear something this revealing." She let the loose hanging gown fall in such a way that Akami could see her bush.

Now it was Akami's turn to kid as she deliberately misunderstood what kind of slit Xania was talking about. "Two slits?! My, my. I've heard so much about your extraordinary tongue but no one mentioned THAT about you! As a nurse, I'm fascinated. Maybe I will be forward after all!"

Xania laughed. Then she said as she winked, "Don't make an offer like that unless you plan to follow through." She headed to the kitchen, walking with a provocative swish to her hips.

After about five minutes, the game started again.

At the same time, Amy and Akami resumed their stroking of Alan's stiff rod. To both his frustration and delight, they also resumed their licking of his ears and neck, as well as whispering suggestive sweet nothings to him. But they took turns whispering this time, allowing him to maintain at least a tenuous involvement in the poker game.

At one point, Akami said something to him that he found particularly interesting. "You know, while I wouldn't want to do it permanently, it's lots of fun to be a woman in a harem for the evening. There's such a feeling of camaraderie and belonging here. Like working with Amy to get you to cum. In another situation we might be jealous and fighting and bumping into each other, but somehow she and I work together in harmony. Our hands stroke and fondle your slick stick together so it feels like there's one mind controlling our four hands and our only goal is to give you the most mind-blowing orgasm ever. There must be a magic spell cast over this house. I love it! And I feel like such a wanton slut knowing that I have to get in line for my turn to get fucked by you, but you know what? I love that too!"

She continued in a more thoughtful tone, "Everywhere else, that slutty sensation would feel shameful, but here it feels normal and accepted... expected, even. In this house, 'slut' doesn't mean something bad; it means sexual liberation and joy. You're the only man who might judge harshly, but even when you call one of us a 'sex slave' or something like that one can see your love and respect shining through too. I can completely let myself go."

She added, "If only I didn't have to stroke so slowly and just use my hands! I want your manly thickness all the way down my throat, inside my pussy, up my ass - anywhere else other than just in my hands!"

He said, "I don't want to make promises, since I can't predict the future, but I've got a really good feeling at least one of those things is going to happen." He winked at her.

Amy had been listening, and whispered, "O.B., I want you to fuck her tonight! I want her to know what a studly boyfriend I have. I'm so proud of you!"

Akami felt a great shiver race down her spine, and nearly came (again).

The card hands flew by fairly quickly now, but many of the items coming off were still insubstantial things. For instance, Kim lost a push-up bra beneath her dress and Alan lost a sock. (While both of Alan's socks counted to help bring him up to five items, the high heels all the women were wearing didn't count. Even the guests implicitly understood that their heels were to remain on at all times.)

Suzanne remained in the lead, no doubt because she was paying the most attention to her cards. She left her gown on under the table (since it counted for more than one item) and instead triumphantly took her satin panties off and tossed them in Alan's direction.

Amy, thinking quickly, caught the panties in the air. She brought them to her nose and ostentatiously inhaled deeply of her mother's wetness. Then she slumped in her chair with a loud, blissed out sigh while smiling in Suzanne's direction.

Surprisingly, that made Suzanne blush. Suzanne still had issues over the fact that she was

committing real incest with her daughter, the only real genetic incest in the group since Alan and Katherine were adopted. She didn't like public reminders of it in front of people like Kim

who she barely knew.

Amy winked, and then brought her mother's panties down to Alan's cock. She covered his cockhead with the fine fabric and began jacking him off through it.

If Alan was wondering how a dual hand job could possibly feel any better, he soon discovered

the answer. The smooth satin fabric, soaked through with Suzanne's pungent cum, felt so fantastic rubbing up against his slicked up skin that he hardly even noticed Akami had gone back to probing his anus with her index finger.

Since that didn't seem to faze Alan, Akami resorted to more serious measures so she wouldn't

be outdone by Amy. She bent down and began licking his erection right through the satin panties. The wantonness of licking his cock while simultaneously sucking up Suzanne's intimate taste nearly made her delirious with lust.

Alan was amazed that he hadn't cum yet, and part of that was due to his great PC muscle

control. But in fact it was mostly due to expert "penis tending" on Amy and Akami's part. Sometimes, one or the other would get a little carried away, but they policed each other on that. They always knew when to reduce the stimulation just enough to keep him excruciatingly close to a great cum explosion.

Their secret was that they could always feel his dick tighten up whenever he squeezed his PC muscles really hard. At a moment like that, even a feathery touch or light blow of air on his cock was likely to push him over the edge. Amy and Akami would share a knowing look with each other and back off. After just a minute or two of rest, however, he was usually good

to go for a while again.

It was one such PC muscle squeeze that caused Akami to reluctantly pull away from her licking. She felt great though, and could hardly wait for Alan to recover so she could dive back

in.

As she straightened back up, Amy held a hand up and they high-fived each other. Amy commented, "I wish there was a bone-ometer or something, a way to measure how

great we make his thingy feel. If there was, I'll bet it would be giving the max reading right

now!" She giggled.

He grunted loudly, to indicate that wasn't far from the truth.

The card game continued. Katherine won two hands in a row, leaving her with nothing but a

push-up bra. However, Suzanne also won a hand, making her the first to get completely naked (except for her high heels, of course). If she won again, she could give the others

sexual commands. After a couple more hands, Amy asked out of the blue, "Is it time?"

Suzanne shook her head no. A lot of secretive whispering ensued all around the table.

Naturally, this piqued Alan's curiosity, but no one would explain what was going on.

After two more hands, and more breasts coming into view, Amy asked the exact same

question again.

Suzanne again shook her head no. But perhaps reminded from talking to Amy, she said, "You know, I don't think we've been fair to our two great penis tenders tonight. They've been awfully distracted. I say they get two free wins in the card game. Sweetie, what do you think?"

He was so close to cumming that he could barely think straight, but he managed to nod. Amy and Akami immediately got up to strip down. Akami, who had barely won at all so far, stripped down to her underwear while Amy was able to get out of her clothes altogether. That made Amy even more antsy for whatever was next. As soon as she undressed she asked Suzanne impatiently, "How about now?"

She further added in a conspiratorial whisper that Alan just barely overheard, "You know, it's kinda cruel to wait. Think about the waiting. Not only that, but even O.B.'s thingy can only last all stiff and throbbing like this for so long."

Suzanne seemed to waver for quite a long time, staring at her cards while all the women in the

room seemed to wait with bated breath for her decision. Finally, she put her cards down and nodded in the affirmative. "Okay."

Suddenly, most of the women stood up, creating yet more loud slurpy pops as they vacated

their dildo-chairs.

Everyone but Alan seemed to know what was going on. He just watched while all the others

got busy moving chairs, cleaning the table, and generally arranging things for the next

surprise.

He wanted to lean over to examine Amy's newly revealed, cum slicked, suction cup dildo and

the puddle of pussy juice surrounding it, since it was the closest one. But he found himself being led away to the "love seat" sofa just a few feet away from the dining table. He was frustrated because he couldn't get a good look at any of the puddles on the chairs. The odor of sex and freely flowing pussy juice, however, filled the room even more than before.

Suzanne kissed him on the ear and lustily whispered, "Sit back and relax, Son. You're going to enjoy this."