Six Times A Day - P153 Chapter 13
Chapter 13
Alan was somehow feeling both serene and excited as he led Susan down the stairs. He felt like a million bucks, even though he was only wearing a bathrobe that was wide open in front. Susan walked beside him in only her finely-chained nipples and her mouth-wateringly sexy nightie. The only possible reason for wearing a nightie like that one was to take it off, so every time he looked at her, he started undressing her again in his imagination.
The two of them stopped when they got far enough down the stairs to look into the living room.
Their presence was still undetected, because although Suzanne, Katherine, and Amy were all there, the three hotties were facing the other direction and watching the big screen TV. He figured they were really into watching a good movie or something, because they had gone to the extra effort of making a batch of fresh, buttered popcorn. He could smell it from across the room and could both see and hear them grabbing handfuls and chomping away.
Alan was happy about that, because it gave him a chance to close the distance to them before being noticed. He quickly guided Susan down the stairs, holding her hand all the way.
He was also pleasantly surprised to see that someone had lit the fire in the fireplace. It wasn’t necessary for heat, since the central heating system was turned up on nights featuring lots of nudity like this one (in other words, every night!), but the lights were turned halfway down and the fire burned bright, creating a cheery glow and nice atmosphere.
Susan and Alan made it to just a few feet from the TV before they were seen.
Alan said, “Ta-da!” and took a step back to put all the focus on Susan. Still holding her hand, he asked, “How do you like my new bride?”
To his surprise, and Susan’s too, when the other three finally managed to tear their eyes from the TV screen there was a momentary silence of stunned approval before they stood up and started cheering and clapping. Their interest seemed about equally divided between Susan and her nipple clamps, and him.
While they were cheering, he got a good look at them from the front. He thought it would be a special treat having Susan dress in a sexy see-through nightie, but the three of them seemed to have had the exact same idea and were all wearing sexy see-through nighties of their own. That left him chagrined but amused.
Susan blushed from all the attention. She bowed her head and tried to make herself inconspicuous (without much success). She was particularly worried that the others would think her nipple clamps were weird.
Seeing that, he whispered in her ear, “Hey Mom. Remember what I told you once, that you took to heart and like to repeat? ‘Thrust your chest out and proudly poke your big tits high in the air, because you have nothing to be ashamed of.'”
Susan’s demeanor changed immediately. She did thrust her chest out and proudly poked her big tits high. The top of her nightie obligingly parted and framed her milk-filled mammaries. She also smiled widely. Tiger is right! I’m here with my son, my love, my master. I’ve just been thoroughly fucked in the ass, and I’m with my loved ones. This is who I am and they all know it. Why should I be ashamed of anything?
Katherine and Amy couldn’t contain themselves, so they rushed forward. Katherine ended up hugging Alan while Amy hugged Susan, just because that’s who they happened to be closest to.
Suzanne stood back, smiling like the proud mother she was. As the cheering died down, due to lots of kissing starting up instead, she nodded in the general direction of Susan’s chest and asked, “What have we here?”
Alan had to answer, since Amy was engaged in a lip-lock with Susan. “Those are Mom’s new nipple clamps. They’re kind of a gift.” (He was deliberately vague on that point, since he figured she’d be embarrassed to reveal they were basically her gift to herself.) “They’re mainly meant to stop her nipples from leaking. Although, if you pull on that chain hanging in between, I understand that interesting things could happen.”
Amy broke her kiss with Susan. She already had her hands on Susan’s massive tits, so she pulled on the chain, about as firmly as Alan had done upstairs. “What? You mean like this?”
Susan’s blush deepened and she complained, “Aaaammy!” But she didn’t try to stop her.
Then Susan briefly explained more about the clamps. She was relieved that the others took it in stride and didn’t tease her about them.
Suzanne unexpectedly clapped her hands, once, loudly. “Okay. Three cheers for our conquering hero and master! He’s fucked us all and lived to tell the tale! Hip hip…”
“Hooray!” Susan, Katherine, and Amy all responded, raising their hands.
“Hip hip…”
“Hooray!”
“Hip hip…”
“Hooray!” Even as the cheer was ending, Alan was mobbed by the others, including Suzanne. He became the center of a very loving and affectionate group hug.
The hug didn’t lead to any serious hanky-panky, because everyone was really tired, especially Alan. His penis could only get half-hard at best, and that was pushing it.
He soon broke free and headed to the nearest sofa, plopping down on it. “Phew!”
The girls immediately followed, with Amy cuddling up against him on one side while Katherine cuddled on the other. Katherine asked cheekily, “So, conquering hero, what are you going to do for an encore? Some more conquering, perhaps?”
He sighed wearily. “I think I’m going to conquer the bed!” Sitting on the sofa as he was, he faced the TV and happened to realize for the first time what was on the screen. “Hey! That’s Katherine’s room!”
Amy said happily, “Yep! And look who’s in the picture frame. Why, it’s a certain masterly conquering hero, and his uppity, sexy sister!”
Sure enough, Alan recognized that the video footage being watched was of when he’d fucked Katherine earlier that evening. After listening to the dialogue for a few seconds, as well as noting the body positions, he realized they were watching the last few minutes he’d spent with her, when she was lying exhausted on him but still squeezing her pussy around his boner.
He pointed out, “That’s pretty cool! Hey, you know, one of these days we should actually watch some of this video footage we’re recording. We haven’t done enough of that.”
Katherine exclaimed boisterously, “I know! Isn’t it great?! Just look! First you fucked me nearly to death, and now getting to watch it is kind of like experiencing it all over again!”
Suzanne sat down on an adjacent sofa with Susan. She noted wryly, “It’s kind of like we’re getting the DVD bonus feature of the director’s commentary. Angel has been giving us a running account of how she was feeling all through her time with you.” She playfully teased Katherine, “If I hear the word ‘awesome’ one more time, there’s gonna be spankings!”
Katherine couldn’t resist: “But it WAS awesome!” She stuck her tongue out at Suzanne.
Susan’s eyes were transfixed on the TV screen. “That’s SO HOT! Oh, Angel, just look at you. My precious daughter, getting so thoroughly fucked by my son, your brother-master! Just look at you, so sweaty, cummy, and totally exhausted. That’s so hot too!”
Amy commented, “Yeah, but Mom, if you want super duper ultra ‘so hot’ hotness, just wait until you watch the video footage of when he fucked YOU!”
Susan gasped and clutched at her big, bare tits with both hands. “Oh my goodness!”
The others all snickered and giggled. They knew Susan would have a “so hot” field-day when she watched that.
Katherine cheekily suggested, “We might have to tie Mom up first before letting her watch her own video, just to keep her from masturbating.”
Alan hastily spoke up. “Hold your horses, everybody! Before we get too carried away with the video footage and whatnot, we have a serious problem.”
That led the others to all quiet down.
He added, “Mom isn’t just wearing her new nipple clamps to show them off, although there is that. She’s putting them to good use because she’s overdue for her next milking.”
All eyes stared at Susan’s chest as the others realized that Alan wasn’t really talking about a problem; rather, he was bringing attention to an opportunity.
He’d been planning on suckling Susan’s breasts himself, but after seeing how eager and hungry-eyed Katherine and Amy were in particular, he asked, “So, who wants to help drain her udders dry?”
Both girls stood up and raised and waved their hands. “Oh! Me! Me! Me! Me-me-me-me-me!”
He chuckled at that. He held a hand up in a ‘stop’ gesture. “Hold on. Mom, my love, please come sit on my lap, facing away from me.”
“Yes, Master! With pleasure!” Susan quickly moved to where he was seated and prepared to sit as directed.
But unbeknownst to everyone else, he had a surprise up his sleeve. Or, more accurately, in his crotch. He could scarcely believe it himself, but somehow his penis had grown erect while he’d been sitting on the sofa. No doubt, part of it was how incredible all of his women looked in their sexy lingerie. Like Susan’s see-through nightie that left her breasts completely exposed, the others all wore nighties that showed far more than what they covered.
Yet, strangely, he didn’t feel all that aroused, at least not yet. What he did feel a great amount of though was love. He decided that what he had could best be called a “love boner.” Sex and love had become very closely entwined in his mind, when it came to his four slave-wives. He couldn’t have felt any happier.