Six Times A Day - P30 Chapter 1
Six Times A Day Part 30: Join Together
Day 50: Monday, November 4
Katherine was dreaming, although she didn’t realize it. In her dream she was lying naked in Alan’s bed, getting fucked by him from behind. However, this wasn’t an ordinary fucking, because she was eight months pregnant, with a heavy belly the size of a beachball. Instead, it was more like they were cuddling, except that Alan’s erection was fully sheathed inside her, just the way that she liked to hold him. Sometimes he would twitch or move his dick inside her just a bit, and sometimes she’d rhythmically squeeze him with her pussy muscles. Either way, it was heavenly for both of them as they lay spooned together in his bed with one of her legs bent to give him easy access to her honeypot.
They could have gone on like that for hours, but eventually Susan interrupted by knocking on the door. “Morning, kids! Rise and shine!”
Katherine spoke through the door. “Hey, Mom. We’re already up.”
“Can I come in?”
Alan replied, “Sure.”
Susan opened the door and strolled in, wearing nothing but a sexy see-through nightie. She evidenced no dismay or surprise when she saw her two children lying in bed fucking. Instead, she smiled broadly with pride and pleasure. “Look at you lovebirds. Angel, the way you’re glowing, I’d think you’re still on your honeymoon.”
Katherine turned and tilted her head a bit to kiss her brother’s cheek and nose. “Mom, that was way over a year ago. But you know what? It still feels like we just got married!” She smiled brightly and kissed him on the mouth.
Susan pulled the covers back, allowing her to see their actual coitus. She sat down on the bed and stared. “Aaah. Just look at that! Angel, are you taking good care of your hubby’s big, thick cock, like a good fuck toy should?”
“Mom, you know it!” Katherine replied proudly. “That’s why he calls me his favorite fuck toy.”
Susan reached out to lovingly cradle Alan’s balls. “Son, don’t forget you have other fuck toys who love you just as much.”
“Thanks, Mom,” Alan replied while subtly churning his hips, keeping his pole stirring. “And don’t be offended by the ‘favorite’ comment, okay? You know I love you as much as humanly possible, and you’re a fantastic fuck toy too. But if I don’t say nice things to my wife, I’ll never hear the end of it.”
Katherine playfully poked an elbow into Alan’s tummy. “That’s right, buster! Don’t you forget it!” She giggled.
Susan’s fingers roamed up to where Alan and Katherine were joined. Since their fucking was relatively stationary, she was able to run her fingers along Katherine’s soaked pussy lips. “My sweet Angel … Just look at all this fat cock, filling you up!” A note of concern was added to her voice. “Are you sure this is okay? After all, you’re eight months pregnant.”
Katherine replied, “The doctor said it’s still okay as long as we’re careful, remember? And look how carefully we’re doing it; we’re barely moving.”
“I can see that,” Susan said, both staring at and touching where her children’s bodies joined. “But I’m concerned. I’m sure it feels nice, but how will Tiger cum at such a relaxed pace. Besides, I came in here to tell you both to come downstairs. Amy’s cooking, and she wants to know what you two would like.”
Katherine asked, “That reminds me. Who’s looking after Alison?” In Katherine’s dream, she already knew that Alison was the name of her first child with Alan, who was less than a year old.
“Suzanne’s still got her,” Susan replied. “She’s had her all night.”
“How’s she been feeding?” Katherine wondered. Again, without being told, she already knew that Amy had breast-fed Alison all night, since Amy was lactating after recently having her own child with Alan. As they sometimes did, one mother took care of both babies for a while, so the other could have private time with Alan or get some sleep.
“Wonderfully,” Susan replied. “Both babies were perfect little darlings. But let’s get back to the problem at hand. Amy doesn’t have to start breakfast just yet, but you’ll want to eat soon. Remember, Angel, you’re eating for two.”
Katherine rolled her eyes. “I know, Mom. You tell me that every day.”
“Because it’s true. And you know how hard it is to get Tiger to cum. Don’t you think you should up the ante?” Susan ran a hand up and down Alan’s thigh while fondling his balls with her other hand. “Son, don’t you think some mommy loving would help?”
Alan answered, “Mom, we’re kind of in the middle of something here. Maybe if I pick up the pace…”
But Katherine said, “No, wait. She’s right. We don’t want you to get too carried away and possibly hurt our baby with your deep thrusting. Why don’t we switch to a fun little double blowjob for a while? Then, when you get close, you can get back to fucking me so you can fill me up.”
Susan clapped her hands with glee. At the same time, she joked to Katherine, “You know you’re already pregnant. You’re gonna have to wait for that one to come out before he can knock you up again.”
Katherine just giggled in response. She wanted to say something about how good it felt being fucked while pregnant, but she was careful with her words since she knew her mother couldn’t have a baby of her own.
So Susan took off her nightie and she and Katherine got busy licking Alan’s throbbing boner. In this alternate dream reality, it was clear that mother and daughter had shared this task many, many times, simply because they were so good at coordinating their actions. The two of them lay between Alan’s legs, each on their side to provide room for Katherine’s big belly. They both just did whatever they felt like doing at the moment, which sometimes meant engulfing his fuckmeat and bobbing on his shaft, but they were also mindful of not being too greedy, so they usually contented themselves with just licking.
Time passed. Susan and Katherine licked and stroked faster and faster. Katherine’s advanced pregnancy did nothing to hinder her cocksucking, so she and her mother played Alan’s cock like blowjob experts.
Eventually Alan announced, “Daddy’s ready to blow!” (In this dream world, he liked to call himself “Daddy,” since he was father to Katherine’s and Amy’s babies. He also liked its other connotations, such as being head of the family.)
“Quick!” Susan cried out. “Tiger, reposition yourself. Shoot some more of your fresh baby batter into your sister-wife!”
Within seconds, Alan was lined up, ready to go.
Susan did the honors, holding (and stroking) his cock while carefully guiding him in. As she did so, she said, “Look at this beautiful scene! Oh, Tiger! I’m so very happy you married your sister, and that you generously made fuck toys out of us all! But be careful and go slow. I’m gonna poke a finger up your ass to make sure you blow, just when you say the word ‘Go.'”
Alan’s hard-on bottomed out in Katherine’s pussy, up against her swollen cervix. He paused for a second to take a breath, then shouted, “GO!”
As planned, Susan thrust her finger up his anus, causing him to shout out with a surge of extreme arousal.
Katherine cried out too, because she could feel her brother’s cum erupting in the far depths of her vagina, against her cervix, flooding the pocket of her fornix.
She gripped her mother’s hand for support and screamed, “So good! So good! Oh, Brother! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck your fuck toy forever! Oh God, I think I’m gonna die, it feels so GREAT!”
Her powerful orgasm ripped through her like a massive earthquake. But all too soon it faded, to be followed by a series of smaller aftershocks. Throughout it all she held Susan’s hand tightly. As she recovered her breath, Susan leaned over her, so that mother and daughter could share a passionate French kiss.
But just as the last echoes of her orgasm faded, Katherine’s dream faded away too. She slowly became aware that she was lying alone in her bed. She tried to keep her eyes closed in the hopes that she would be able to go back to sleep and resume her dream, but it was not to be.
However, she wasn’t that upset, since the day was full of promise. She sat up, opened her eyes, and looked at the alarm clock by her bed. She reached over and disabled the alarm, since it was a few minutes until her usual time to wake up on a school day anyway.
She just sat there for some long moments, savoring the dream. But then she suddenly raised her arms high in the air and let out a silent scream. AWESOME! YES! What a dream! BEST! DREAM! EVER!
Exulting, she shook her fists and waved her arms around. Woo-hoo! Yee-haw! That’s what I’m talking about! Oh boy!
She closed her eyes, relishing the memories of her dream for a little longer. I’ve had lots of waking fantasies like that, but it’s soooo much better in a real dream. So vivid and real! I swear, my pussy feels all wet and stretched out, ‘cos it feels like Brother really was fucking me!
She reached down and fingered her pussy lips. The wet part certainly is real enough, hee-hee! God, that was great. I should really write that down in my diary, before I forget the details. And I would totally jill myself to completion right now, except I’ve got Mr. Brother-Cock right across the hall, and who knows what kind of fun we’ll get up to during breakfast? I can’t wait!
Her other hand went to her tummy. Awww … I was so into that that I half expected to really be beachball-size. But I’m not even a little bit pregnant. Oh well. Bro is just gonna have to work on that later today … WHEN HE FUCKS ME! Woo-hoo! She raised a fist, punching it in the air.
Inspired by that thought, she suddenly bounded out of bed and started to get ready for the day. I think that dream was a sign that today is gonna be a really great day. But then again, when plans involve massive brother fucking after school, how could it not be?! Oh boy, I’m so excited!
By the time she got to the bathroom to brush her teeth and take care of her other morning needs, she’d calmed down a bit. Looking in the mirror, she asked herself, I wonder what he’d think if he knew just how much I’m into having his babies. He’d freak out, I’m sure. And he’d have a good right to. I mean, we’re WAY too young. Plus, the whole brother-sister thing. Personally I could care less, especially since genetics aren’t a factor, but people would talk. Boy would they ever talk!
But they don’t know the DEAL! It’s just that I love my brother so much! If I had at least one of his babies, it would bond us together forever and ever!
Her mental picture changed to life after giving birth. She was holding and nursing her first baby. Oh! And lactating! How can I forget about lactating?! Not only will that be great in and of itself, but Brother will be able to suckle me too. And my boobs! Good God, what if they were to get as big as Mom’s?! So cool! I want it to be NOW already!
Fleshing out that image in her mind’s eye, almost as if it were a real photograph, she noticed a golden wedding ring on her ring finger. She froze, opening her eyes wide. Oh my God! That’s right, I forgot: in the dream we were MARRIED! How great is THAT?! And Mom was so cool and understanding. Hell, she even kissed me on the lips! We were, like, fuck-toy sisters, united in sexual devotion to our man. I swear, that really was the best dream ever! I wish I could tell someone, but not even Aims would understand. Thank God I have my diary.
The thing is, that really IS going to be our reality someday! Aunt Suzy is on the case. I don’t know what she’s doing exactly, but I know it’s all good. She’s gonna break down Mom’s prudish resistance, and then it’ll be all gravy from there. SPERM-flavored gravy! Yum!
Brother may not be into becoming a father just yet, but someday – some wonderful, hopefully not-too-distant day – my dream will come true. Haters gotta hate. They wouldn’t understand why I love my brother so much, but then again they don’t have him for a brother. He’s just such a GOOD person! The nicest, most loving guy I’ve ever known, hands down. I know he’ll be the best father in the whole world!
Just then, she heard a knock on the bathroom door. “Hey, Sis. You in there?”
Katherine swung the door open wide. Pulling her brother into the room, as well as into her embrace, she made ready to kiss him. However, he tried to slow her down, saying, “Uh-oh! Morning breath.”
“I don’t care!” She socked him with a powerful French kiss, which literally left him breathless.
While he recovered, she said joyfully, “That’s for you being you, Daddy!” She giggled with pure glee at adding the “daddy” part.
He asked with sincere confusion, “What did I do?”
“What did you do? More like what DIDN’T you do last night.”
“Last night?! All I did was sleep.”
She winked at him mysteriously. “Shows what you know … Daddy!” She’d finished her morning rituals already, so she walked past her brother, allowing him to use the bathroom.
He wondered, “There you go again, saying ‘Daddy’. What’s up with that?”
She stopped in the hall just outside the bathroom and turned around to look at him. “What’s up with that? What’s up with THAT?! Don’t get me started, not unless you want to nail me, right here, right now!”
He nervously looked down the hall towards Susan’s bedroom and hissed, “Shhhh! Are you mad?”
She replied, more quietly, “Yes! Mad … ly in love!” Then she blew him a kiss and went back to her room.
Alan chuckled as he closed the bathroom door behind him. Geez. Sis is weird. Boy, is she in a good mood. She must’ve had a nice dream or something. Or maybe she’s just looking forward to our afternoon plans? I know I am!