Six Times A Day - P152 Chapter 2
Chapter 2
Suzanne could tell she was having the desired effect on Glory. But she was just getting warmed up. “Think about that for a while. Don’t make any decisions now. Hell, you don’t have to decide anything for six months. That’ll give you plenty of time to see that the harem life is far superior to normal married life. Pretend like I never told you this. I won’t tell him either, so you can act surprised when he tells you the news tomorrow. Since you already know what he’s going to say, you can have some fun making him squirm and sweat a little bit.”
Glory snickered mischievously at that.
Suzanne felt a twinge of guilt. Hrm. I’ve vowed to be more honest with him, but here I am, saying I’ll keep some information from him. But then again, it’s for his own good, to help bring Glory into our harem. But I don’t want to lie to Glory either. Maybe I’ll give him a very big hint or two tomorrow, so he’ll be more or less ready for what she tells him, while also leaving an element of fun surprise. Yes, I think that’s best.
With that decided, she added, “But that’s not the only news.”
“There’s MORE?!” Glory had been resting against some pillows and the headboard of her bed, but she sat up stiffly.
“There is. Since you’re testing to see if you want to be a part of our harem, I think it’s only fair to let you know everything, including how we live behind closed doors, so you’ll be able to make an informed decision about what you want to do with your life when the time comes. You see, Alan gave us the rings shortly after you called earlier, and it’s been pretty much non-stop sex since then.”
“OH!” Glory’s heart raced even faster. “Oh boy! You definitely don’t have to tell me about that!”
“I know, but it’s important that I do, because … well, you’ll see.”
Suzanne proceeded to give a very detailed account about what she’d experienced since Alan proposed. But she was very clever about what she said and what she didn’t say. Her goal was to greatly arouse Glory, so Glory would be far too horny to spend the rest of the evening fretting. To that end, she made sure to quickly skip over Alan’s actual proposal and the events that followed while the whole group was together, because she didn’t want to remind Glory of the fact that Alan had so many other slave-wives-to-be. Instead, she quickly hurried to when she and Alan were alone in the living room, and tried to present that in such a way that Glory would visualize herself, Glory, as the one who had been with Alan the whole time.
Of course, while Alan and Suzanne had been together, hardly a minute had gone by when something sexual wasn’t happening – it was basically non-stop fucking, sucking, or stroking. Suzanne explained it all in great detail. She spoke in a just-the-facts style, knowing that the truth would be so arousing that she wouldn’t have to hype it at all. That also allowed her to maintain the pretense that she was merely attempting to inform Glory fully, instead of her real intention of making Glory wildly aroused.
The result was pretty much inevitable. Suzanne had lots of recent experience telling highly arousing stories to Susan, sometimes over the phone, and she was a master storyteller in general. Furthermore, although Glory was feeling distressed about her new sex-slave role, she was deeply in love with Alan, and just as deeply in lust with him. It wasn’t long before she was so hot and bothered that she forgot to even question why Suzanne was getting so very sexually explicit, or even giving such a prolonged account in the first place.
Additionally, Glory had a massive crush on Suzanne herself, so just hearing Suzanne’s scratchy, sultry voice speak of sexual matters was a big turn-on for her. Normally, thinking of Alan with another woman would have made her madly jealous, but thinking of Suzanne naked and sucking his cock or getting fucked was like throwing more fuel on her personal fire.
It was such a perfect storm of lusty storytelling that it wasn’t long before Glory had her nightie off and was quietly masturbating. Although she tried to avoid tell-tale squishy noises and heavy panting, she got so carried away that she didn’t try to hide the enthusiasm in her voice. She often asked questions, especially about how Suzanne had felt or what she’d thought during key sexual peaks.
All the while, even though Suzanne pretended to play the part of the neutral reporter, she was subtly, and not-so-subtly, relating things that were intended to remind Glory of just how great sex with Alan could get. She didn’t need to exaggerate one iota as she explained how Alan had made her cum countless times while she continuously cried tears of joy. Her sheer enthusiasm for those events that were so fresh in her mind came through loud and clear.
At one point, Glory remembered to ask, “Why are you telling me all this?! You said something at the beginning about how you needed all this background to explain some important things?”
Suzanne lied, “Yes, I’m still getting to that.” She added, “But also, I’m trying to reassure you that you’re making the right decision in enslaving yourself to my master. OUR master. I swear to God I’m not lying or exaggerating about any of this! How many men of any age or background could make any woman cum almost continuously like that?”
By this point, Glory was wildly aroused and enthusiastic. “Nobody! Only him!” She was steadily fingering herself, and the only reason she hadn’t climaxed yet was because she didn’t want to give her game away by screaming out loud.
“How many men could make a woman feel that way even as she can’t stop crying due to his heartfelt declarations of love?”
“Again, only him!”
“That’s right! He’s special! But you don’t know the half of it yet! Let me get to the part where he fucked me so good that I literally left footprints halfway up the wall!”
“No!” Glory was flying so high in her imagination that it was very nearly as good as actually getting fucked by Alan at that very moment. She had to repeatedly remind herself to take it easy with her masturbation, lest Suzanne catch on to what she was doing. (Not surprisingly, she wasn’t nearly as quiet as she’d realized, and Suzanne had realized what she was doing almost immediately.)
Suzanne proceeded to tell much more of her story, paying particular attention to how Alan fucked her on every piece of furniture, including the footprints on the wall incident. Up to that point, Suzanne hadn’t masturbated at all during the call, since she wanted her wits sharp and her mind clear. Once Glory was so firmly engrossed and enraptured, Suzanne decided she could play with her clit and finger her slit while talking, and started doing so. Like Glory, she was on a handset and not a speakerphone, so she only had one free hand.
Suzanne seemingly stopped her story just after recounting how Alan had finally climaxed in her and then fallen asleep on her as she fell asleep too.
Glory was fingering her own G-spot as she exclaimed, “Wow! Just … wow! Suzanne, that’s incredible! I’m so envious. I’ve had some truly mind-blowing times with him, but I must admit, I think that tops them all!”
“Maybe it does,” Suzanne responded, “But that’s only because it’s still early days with you. Remember, I’ve been intimate with him longer, so we’re getting to know each other’s bodies much better. Each time we fuck, it truly is better than the last. Not surprisingly, his marriage proposal elevated everything to a much higher level. That’ll happen to you too when you decide to commit to him fully. When the time comes for you to tell him that you’re ready to be his fifth slave-wife, I guarantee that you’ll have an experience just as good as that. Nay, better!”
Glory was practically swooning as she teetered on the edge of orgasm with her fingerbanging. She had to hold the phone away from her mouth when she wasn’t speaking to hide her heavy breathing. “Better?! How is that even humanly possible?!”
Suzanne chuckled. “Oh, it is! Remember, I’m getting just one-fourth of his sexual energy tonight, because he’s also fucking Susan, Katherine, AND Amy into sweet oblivion tonight too! What if he were to spend an entire evening focusing just on you? What’s more, today was an epic sexual day for him. Why, considering just the cocksucking alone, I wouldn’t be surprised if he enjoyed well over a dozen blowjobs today! It’s amazing that he has the energy left to take each of us four to heaven after all that.”
Glory complained, “Why do you have to say those hurtful words? I was having such a great time up to now, but telling me that is like you just stabbed my heart with a jealousy knife.” She was genuinely upset, especially since hearing that reminded her of the incest. But she wasn’t upset enough to stop masturbating.
Suzanne wasn’t fazed, and kept on fingering herself as well. “I’m pointing that out to remind you that, yes, he has many lovers, but he has the sexual energy and skill to keep ALL of us VERY sexually satisfied! It’s truly extraordinary. He’s like the Energizer Bunny of sex! I know you fret about sharing him, but really, could you handle all his needs all by yourself?”
There was a significant pause before Glory quietly admitted, “I suppose not.”
“You ‘suppose’?”
Glory growled huffily, “Okay, I know I couldn’t. Fuck! That’s insane!” Gaawwwd! If I spent twenty-four hours with just him, I’d be so fucked out that I’d need a wheelchair to get around! My mouth would be sore for a week! And my face and breasts would smell like cum for even longer! Damn, that actually sounds good, maybe every once in a while, but I couldn’t handle it day after day, every day!
Suzanne spoke with increasing enthusiasm, not trying that hard to hide her own heavy breathing anymore. “Oh, but I’m not done! We rested for a while, but then when we woke up we went right back to it, starting with a sixty-nine!”
“SHUT UP! You’re lying! You big fat liar!” Glory was fingering herself faster and deeper.
Suzanne laughed, knowing Glory didn’t really mean that. “It’s true. When he woke up, he-”
Glory interrupted. “Sorry! Can you hold that thought? I’ve got to, uh … go to the bathroom.”
“Sure. I’ll be here.”
Glory dropped the receiver and rushed to the bathroom. But she didn’t have to pee; she had to cum. She simply couldn’t hold back any longer. With two closed doors between her and the phone, she let herself make a little noise as she climaxed, but not too much. She clenched her teeth and even bit down on her hand as her orgasm went on and on. It was a really big one, since it had been building for such a long time.
The whole point of her bathroom ruse was so that Suzanne wouldn’t know that she’d been masturbating and even cumming, but of course Suzanne saw right through that ruse. Hee hee! This is so great! Like taking candy from a baby … or should I say it’s like GIVING candy to a babe? But it’s for her own good.