6 Times a Day

Chapter 1221: Chapter 1215 [3.5K words]



[Skip if you don't like Adrian]

A light bulb went off in Brenda's head. Aidy will never be like Alan. That's just a fact. Maybe I'm to blame for that. But he can learn to be MORE of a man. If he can take charge with his women, that'll give him new confidence!

She suddenly stood up, pulling Adrian with her. With a new fire in her eyes and excitement in her voice, she exclaimed, "Aidy! Forget about the past. Now that we know about your problems at school, we're going to fix them. But let's look to the future. You ARE a man now, and it's time we start treating you like one! Alan is the man of the house in his house, and you should have similar privileges here. It's only right!"

Adrian was still more confused than anything. He'd never been so sad, angry at himself and the world, yet at the same time incredibly aroused because his mother was still topless and constantly jiggling her bared and abundant charms. He asked in a baffled voice, "Um, what do you mean?"

"I mean, when your momma makes a mistake, you have to take a firm hand! And if Anika makes a mistake, that's my mistake by proxy as well, and you have to take a firm hand with me some more!"

His penis started to swell. He wasn't sure what this "firm hand" talk was all about, but it sounded promising. "What do you mean?"

"Your momma is so very, very sorry for not treating you like the big man that you are! You need to bend her over and show her what's what! Give her a good hard spanking!"

He just stood there in a daze, scarcely believing what was happening. He penis rapidly engorged back to full hardness.

She threw herself on the floor right in front of her son. She turned her head around and up to look at him. "Come on, Aidy! You're the man of the house now! Put Momma in her place! Show everyone that you're not a wimp! Get mad! Spank my ass! Let it all out!"

He wasn't good at getting mad. He'd learned to hold things in. Up until Brenda's near total personality change, she used to have a fiery temper, and he had been very much afraid of displeasing her. He'd always repressed his pain, but now his anger and frustration came pouring out.

Normally, he would never have imagined striking his mother, and spanking her wasn't even a part of his wildest fantasies. But spurred by his great emotional distress, he didn't think, he just acted. He stood up over her and then bent down to get closer. His hand rose up and slashed down towards his mother's ass as she continued to writhe on the floor. "Take that, Ma!"

Her entire body shook as the sound of the spanking reverberated throughout the cavernous

room.

He was quick to fall back into his timid ways and he began to fret that he'd done something horribly wrong. He stood back up and staggered backwards.

But she yelled, "Oooh! So good! So strong! My little boy has become a BIG man! Spank me again! Do it!"

He asked, "Are you sure?"

Anika stepped forward. "Aidy, mommies aren't meant to be spanked on de floor like dat. Mommies need to be spanked over your lap."

Brenda kicked her heels off and jumped up. "Oh! What a good idea!" She joked, "That's why I pay you the big bucks!" She practically forced him back into his seat, and then threw herself over his lap.

Whatever reluctance he had went out the window as he felt his mother's naked body writhing around over his lap. (He was too blown away by the whole situation to think about why Anika was so enthusiastic about the spanking idea.) He lashed out again, bringing his open palm down with a resounding smack onto Brenda's other protuberant butt cheek.

She moaned erotically. "Oooh! Again! Harder! Show me who's boss around here!"

This time, he let out a satisfying growl as his hand struck down on his mother's ass even harder this time.

That resulted in an even more blatantly orgasmic moan from his mother, so Adrian struck out with another hard slap.

He loved the way her entire body rubbed against his. With each spank it was like she had an orgasmic seizure all over him. But still he was too shy to reach out and fondle the breasts he so dearly loved, since that had nothing to do with spankings.

He was feeling highly conflicted. He still hated the idea of spanking his mother. But having her lie helplessly in his lap like she was the child gave him a great sense of power and strength. He'd been teased and bullied at school for years, but things had gotten much worse in recent months. He wanted so badly to strike back when he was pushed to the ground, but the other boys were much bigger and stronger than he was. Now that repressed aggression was coming out.

In addition, even though he hated the spanking idea, his body couldn't help but react to the sexual contact. He brought down another hard swat with a yet more satisfying growl, which caused Brenda to cry out with an equally satisfied lusty moan. Her body again wriggled all over his in the most delightful ways. He loved the feel of her hefty breasts pressing against his legs. He was very glad now that he'd obeyed Brenda's instructions to keep his penis poking out of his pants. It seemed like he could cum at any moment, even without any direct stimulation on it.

But his self-confidence took a plunge when he heard Anika laughing. He'd forgotten she was still sitting at the table, and he turned in her direction with an angry look. "What's so funny?"

Anika had a hand over her mouth and a mirthful look on her face. "I'm sorry, Aidy. I tink it's great, vat you're doink. But your vee vee is boinkink all over de place. It's so funny!" Adrian looked down. He didn't realize that his boner was visible to Anika, but from where she sat and the way Brenda was bent over, he realized that it probably was. (In his continuing shyness and modesty he'd been trying to make sure Brenda didn't settle down enough to poke into his hard-on.) He groused, "It's NOT a wee wee! It's a penis. And I'm NOT a baby!" He held his erection with one hand now to stop it from swinging but angrily brought his other hand down onto his mother's ass cheeks yet again.

Brenda twisted her head around in a mostly futile effort to look her son in the eye. "That's right, Aidy! Don't take any guff! This is YOUR ass now, at least when I'm in this house. Spank my bubble butt all you want, but don't stop there. Hold it! Rub it! Do whatever you like!"

He looked around in disbelief. His eyes went from Anika to the food on the table and then back to his mother's ass. Despite his mother's entreaties, his distaste for spankings crept back in. "Should I?" he asked aloud. "Really? It just seems so... And what about the turkey? I forgot about all that. Maybe we should do this later?"

Brenda barked, "The food can wait! Anika can heat it up again. But first you heat up my ass! A powerful man like Alan, he doesn't wait around. He doesn't ask for permission. Adrian, I'm going to turn you into a strong man, a confident man, and a very sexy man, even if you have to give me a thousand spankings in the process." She laughed, correcting herself, "Especially if you do. Momma just loves your strong spanking hand!"

"But can I? Can I just do anything?!"

"God yes!" Brenda gasped. Her whole body was writhing and heaving. She felt smarter than Einstein. One thing her newly ascendant submissive side craved was a good hard spanking and she wasn't getting nearly enough at the Plummer house, especially as they had reversed the rules and decided to give out spankings as rewards, not as punishments. But here, no one knew any better. She could already see a long list of excuses piling up allowing her to get spanked at least once a day in her own home, if not more. The hope that Adrian would overcome his timid ways and really get into the spanking was making her so hot that she forgot all about limits.

But Anika didn't, and corrected, "Vat Brenda means is almost anytink, Aidy. Touch, but vith de hands only, no vee vee, er, I mean vith de dorkus."

He laughed at her unusual name for a penis. He figured it was some European term she'd learned in Austria. "'Dorkus'? You mean my dick!"

"Ya. Spank her AND touch her, Aidy! Do both!"

He looked at Anika closely and realized for the first time just how much the "old maid" was enjoying this. He considered her to be a non-sexual being, but that was wrong because her face was flushed and her chest was heaving.

Smiling and overcome by lust, he reached out and fondled his mother's ass. Oh God! he thought as he groaned, nearly having an orgasm on the spot. So good! So firm! Completely perfect, too. Not a blemish anywhere, not a hint of flab. An airbrush artist would have nothing to do to improve this ass. I'm actually touching it! Me! My Momma's dream ass! I'm really truly touching it, like, for real! Adrian certainly was no "ass man" and in fact he didn't really dream about them much at all. If he had a great view of his mother's butt, his first thought likely would be a hope that she would turn around so he could see her chest. But on the other hand, he would have been over the moon just to be able to fondle one of her ankles, so to be able to touch her private parts like this without any restrictions nearly fried his overheated brain. Had it been her breasts instead, he probably would have fainted dead away.

Then he felt Brenda straighten herself out and settle down over him, molding herself deeper into his lap. The result was just what she'd intended: his erection firmly poked into her underside. She joked, "Pooh Bear, is that a big hard cock poking into my tummy or are you just happy to see me?"

He reeled with joy. He still hated the spanking idea, but he loved getting to play with Brenda's naked body in his lap! He tried bouncing a bit in his chair and found it caused his shaft to slide back and forth over his mother's lower abdomen in a very pleasurable manner. Spankings were temporarily forgotten as he brought both trembling hands to bear and really got into fondling Brenda's butt cheeks. Her legs were slightly spread so he could see some of

her

pussy as well, which was just icing on the cake. It was easy to see just how aroused Brenda was because there was a slow but steady drip of pussy juice from her nether lips to the hardwood

floor.

The pussy juice dripping increased in quantity as Adrian spent the next couple minutes in heavenly exploration of his mother's backside. Due to his timid nature and a squeamish fear that anal sex was "so gay" that was common for boys his age, he didn't dip into his mother's ass crack much, and when he did he steered well clear of her anus. He also was far too afraid to come close to her pussy (not realizing that Brenda would have loved it if he had). However, on the plus side, he adored every inch of his mother's body and had a great time running his hands all over her thighs and even way up her back.

He generally kept his hands free of his erection so he wouldn't cum too soon and ruin the fun,

but every now and then he'd slide it back and forth over her smooth skin to keep right on the edge of a great climax.

Brenda was constantly moaning, and from the way she was carrying on one would have

thought she was being repeatedly impaled by a porn star cock. After a while, she said, "Momma's body was built for pleasure. Alan's pleasure, yes, but your pleasure, too! When you tame her ass with your strong spanking hands, Momma gets SO HOT!" Brenda was largely copying what Susan often said to Alan, but since it worked for Alan she figured it would work for Adrian too. It most certainly did.

Adrian was so overwhelmed by lust that he temporarily forgot about his reluctance to spank his mother. "You like my spanking hand, do you? Then take this!" He brought his hand down from on high, causing his mother's ass cheeks to quiver and shake.

"Eeek!" Brenda screamed, but with the kind of scream she normally made when cumming

hard.

Out of the blue, Anika said, "Aidy, I bet dose mean bullies, dey know Brenda from de school tinks like de parent converences, ya? Dey all act crazy about her big boobies, no? Den dey say mean tinks to you about vat they vould do vith her. Am I right?"

Adrian was annoyed. The last thing he wanted to be reminded about at a moment of triumph like this was the bullies that made him feel so helpless. So he just muttered, "Yeah. So?"

Anika explained, "Just tink, Aidy! Who is spankink de livink crap out of your momma's ass

right now and who is sitting at home all alone? Who has de most sexy and buxom voman in de whole town lyink nekkid over your lap? Dose big fat bullies vould be so jealous of you but dey'll never do vat you're doink right now!" Anika's face was glowing with delight, and even a

hint of vengeful wickedness.

Adrian's face brightened considerably. "You're right! Wow. Thanks for pointing that out. I

don't care what they do to me now; I've got something they can never have. I'm so glad I stood up for you, Ma, and never gave in!"

Too often in Adrian's life, he'd felt disempowered and pushed around. But while spanking his

mother like this, he was the empowered one, he was in control. Although he wasn't a natural dominant type, the temporary role reversal was a great boost to his crushed ego. He wasn't

angry at Brenda since he loved her so much, but by spanking her he felt like he was spanking all his troubles away.

He exultantly brought his hand down for another resounding swat. Brenda screamed in pleasure. She'd already had a couple of mini-orgasms, but was coming up

on a really big one. She twisted her neck around again and asked, "What do you mean? Stood up? Gave in?"

He started to choke up emotionally as he recalled, "What I mean is, I may not really have friends, but I have you, and I wouldn't let them put you down! When those guys would say nasty things about you and call you a slut I would stand up for you!" His chest deflated as he

said, "Unfortunately, they'd always beat me up and kept doing it until I guess it got boring for

them."

His energy perked up as he added, "But I never stood by silent! And they kept trying to get me

to bring them to the house, but I never did. I would rather DIE than let those guys get near

you!" Brenda's heart overflowed with emotion to hear that, and it brought her even closer to a shattering climax. She shouted, "Spank me! Again! Again and again and again!"

So Adrian did. And by the third spanking in rapid succession, Brenda started to cum hard.

He at first thought he must have hurt her by spanking too hard when her whole body started to

shake wildly and she screamed like a fire engine siren. Brenda could give Amy a run for her money when it came to being the loudest orgasmic screamer.

But just when he figured out his mother was cumming, a torrent of liquid started to pour out

of her pussy. He thought for sure she was peeing, but the rapidly growing puddle on the chair

and dripping down to the floor didn't seem like pee. It slowly dawned on him that she was

having an ejaculatory orgasm, just like a man. He was glad he'd read about such things in erotic stories on the Internet. But to be sure, he asked, "Mom, is that cum?" Brenda was delirious with joy and lust. "Oh, yes! Son! It's ALL cum. You made me cum so

hard!" She rarely came so hard as to ejaculate like that, even with Alan, but her pride in her son standing up for her despite the overwhelming odds against him, and the brutal price he repeatedly paid for doing so, sent her into orgasmic orbit.

Even before her climax was fully over, and with her knees too wobbly to walk, she was already struggling to get in position to return the favor. She managed to fumble her way to the ground and then sat up on her heels between his legs. "Aidy! Aidy! Oh, I love you so much! My

big protector! Son! Momma wants to make you so happy!" She was awed by his love for her and wanted to show her appreciation with all the pleasures her body could give him. But Anika could see where Brenda was going with that, and knew that Brenda didn't have

permission to give a blowjob. So she said pointedly, "To give a KISS, right, Brenda? Suzanne would want you to give him a KISS, wouldn't she?"

Adrian was too out of it to really think about that, but he heard the kiss idea and liked it.

Just then, Brenda managed to sit up on the chair next to his and leaned over. Their heads drew together and they kissed each other hard on the lips. Brenda naturally loved that, even though Adrian didn't know the first thing about kissing. Lip

to lip contact was all she could ask for at the moment. But denied the blowjob she craved, she

at least managed to wrap one and then two hands around his erection. She frantically yanked her fingers up and down his pre-cum soaked pole.

He was so close to the edge that it only took a few strokes before the inevitable happened and

he started to shoot. He looked down and watched his cum blasting onto his mother's breasts.

He had been higher than high even before his climax began, but his orgasmic surge, plus the sight of his cum splattering all over her round mountains, was too much for him to take and he passed out altogether.