The Ultimate Collection of Short Erotic Tales

by Carl East

  I undressed with my son filming it all, and then wearing just a bra and panties I slipped the dress on.

  “You can turn around again now,” I said.

  “Oh wow, you look amazing. Perhaps if the dress was a little higher, say to there,” said Rachael, lifting the hem of the dress and deliberately running the back of her hands onto my inner thighs.

  I looked down and could see that the dress was just below my crotch. I’d never worn anything that short before, but when she suddenly pinned it up into that position I pretended to like it.

  “Perhaps the top could come down a little more as well,” she said, placing both her hands into the cleavage area and undoing a button or two.

  Her gentle touch was sending shivers down my spine, and although she wasn’t really doing much I felt so excited.

  I looked down when she’d finished adjusting me, and saw how much of my breasts I was now revealing. Johnny meanwhile was all around my chest, and filming everything Rachael did to me.

  “To say you look sexy as hell would be an understatement,” said Rachael.

  To be honest as Johnny filmed me from every conceivable vantage point I felt sexy.

  “Although I have to admit your bra spoils the effect somewhat, why don’t you remove it just to see how you look,” said Rachael.

  I unfastened it quickly and pulled it off, and my breasts still held firm. The material was very thin though and you could see my nipples poking through the fabric. I’d never shown so much cleavage in public, but I had to admit it was a very daring look for me.

  Johnny must have loved how this was going as I could see a bulge in his jeans once again.

  “How does that look?” I said, doing a twirl.

  “You look incredible, and if you really wanted to be daring on a date you could even go panty-less,” said Rachael, even shocking me.

  “Oh…I’ve never done that, I don’t think I could,” I replied, being totally honest.

  “I do it all the time, look,” she replied, lifting up the hem of her skirt.

  There before me was a cleanly shaved pussy, and as Johnny got in for a close-up I found myself getting wetter. I had no idea another woman could do that to me, or perhaps it was the fact that Johnny was in the room seeing exactly the same thing.

  Rachael then let the hem go and immediately got onto her knees in front of me.

  “Let’s see how you feel when I’ve removed them,” she said, reaching up for my panties.

  I froze at that point; I didn’t want to spoil the moment as up till now we’d done pretty well for our first home movie. When I felt her fingers gently tugging at my panties though, I felt a surge of sexual longing and as the air caressed my own shaved pussy I looked down to see Rachael sliding them off. Johnny had been filming every moment of this, and I couldn’t help myself when I lifted the hem up to reveal even more to him.

  “You have a beautiful body; I don’t think you should hide it away anymore,” said Rachael, suddenly running her fingers over my bare pussy.

  “Ah…oh that feels good,” I said.

  Rachael then ran a finger repeatedly over my growing bud, and the feelings of lust just took a hold of me. The next thing I know, she had both hands pushing my dress up, and spreading my legs apart. She then leaned forward and started to lick my pussy. Johnny was all over this piece of action and must have been getting some really good footage.

  It was then that Johnny did something both clever and very erotic, he placed the camera on the floor between my legs looking up and through the mini screen which he turned upward I could see everything his camera was seeing.

  Rachael’s tongue was darting in and out, lapping up my juices as they flowed and the sensation of both that and the camera sent me over the edge as I started to shout out that I was going to cum which made Rachael grip my outer thighs tightly to make sure I didn’t pull away. When it happened I closed my eyes tightly, and felt a tingling sensation which started from my feet and ended around my hardened nipples.

  When I opened my eyes again I was in for a shock as Rachael had my son’s jeans around his ankles and was giving him a blow job. I noticed that the camera was slightly off shot and immediately realigned it, and through the view finder I saw his balls being handled as Rachael allowed half of his cock in and out of her mouth. I got down to my knees, and started to play with her breasts. Her response was to quickly remove her top with as little fuss as possible before carrying on with what she was doing. I pulled her nipples back and forth making her squeal with pleasure.

  That’s when it happened; Johnny suddenly pulled his cock from Rachael’s mouth and offered it to me. For a second or two I didn’t know what to do, I’d never intended for Rachael to find out that we’d been doing things together and this would surely show her just how close my son and I were.

  I held the end of his cock in a sudden weakness of lust, and allowed the tip to enter my mouth.

  “Oh my God that is so hot,” said Rachael.

  With the conformation that she felt this was alright, I allowed his cock to go deeper and was soon letting it hit the back of my throat. Rachael suddenly made it clear that she wanted part of this action and so after one more suck I passed it over to her and watched as she too tried to get it as far into her throat as I did.

  She gagged the first few tries, but soon got the hang of it and was licking the ridge whenever she allowed his cock out. It went like that for at least ten minutes, passing it back and forth. Then I could see and hear that Johnny was about to cum, and immediately pulled his cock free from my mouth.

  When he exploded a large string of cum hit my face. I then pointed it at Rachael’s breasts, and the second load hit her right breast. I then sucked on the remainder, to a gasp from Rachael.

  “You’re drinking your son’s cream…my God that is so hot,” she said, making sure the camera was catching everything.

  I didn’t stop either until I was sure he would remain hard, and when I was I let it go to find it springing up ready for more.

  “I want to film you fucking Rachael,” I said, totally into the part now.

  Rachael smiled, and I picked up the camera. The next thing I know Johnny had Rachael bent over the sofa and was about to place his cock into her pussy. I immediately started to film it, and listened as Rachael let out a squeal of lust as Johnny entered her. I got on my knees and started to film it from below as Johnny had done earlier.

  He was stretching her wet pussy, and pushing his entire length into her body. At first he was going slowly, but soon he began to pick up speed and was slamming it into her like he’d never had sex before.

  “Oh…yes…fuck me…fuck me hard,” I could hear her shout.

  To see my son’s cock piston like action as he went in and out of that sweet pussy was such a turn on for me that I found myself playing with my bud as I watched. His cock was gleaming with Rachael’s juices, and the desire I felt for that same action on me was over whelming.

  Then I heard something that to this day turns me on, I heard Rachael say.

  “I want to see you fucking your slut mother that would really turn me on,” she said.

  I came at that moment, those words just sent me way over the top and I could feel how wet my hand was. Suddenly Johnny stopped what he was doing and pulled out of Rachael. He then turned around to see me on my knees, and while holding his cock with his right hand he said.

  “How about it mom, would you like me to fuck your wet pussy.”

  I was all a quiver with excitement, and instead of answering I lay down on my back, noticing that Rachael was picking up the camera. I still had my dress on but with no panties I just hiked it up over my waist and watched as Johnny got down over the top of me before aligning his cock with my pussy and pushing it slowly in.

  Rachael was between my legs filming it all, and as Johnny began to enter me I let out a deep sigh. I’d wanted this for some time now and when I felt him stretching me I closed my eyes. God he was big I thought as he began to pick
up the pace. Then he picked up my legs and placed them over my shoulders, before fucking me so hard I thought I was going to faint.

  A few minutes later I found myself doing something I never thought I was capable of, I was gushing all over his large cock with an orgasm that I never wanted to end. When he came he pulled his cock free and I felt a stream of his hot cum splashing my stomach. Then I saw Rachael cleaning him up by sucking out the rest.

  After that we all got dressed and sat around to talk. Johnny was eager to see how the film came out, and rushed into the computer room to edit it. Mean while Rachael and I began to talk.

  “I thought your performance was very good my dear,” I said.

  “I thought you played a good part too,” she replied.

  “Do you think you will enjoy this kind of work?” I added.

  “If it was anything like tonight then I’m sure I will. I found all the things that happened to be quite erotic and such a turn on for me. How did you feel?” she replied.

  “To be honest I never thought another woman could turn me on, but I was surprised. When you were licking me I felt sensations I’d never felt before and it excited me.”

  A few minutes later Johnny came back in and told us he’d edited it and also converted it to play on a DVD player, so we could watch it in the sitting room on the big TV. I didn’t even know he could do that, but was looking forward to seeing what he’d captured on film.

  We all sat on the sofa and Johnny started the film off, we watched the acting at the beginning and all of us agreed it was pretty good. Then the action started, and I could see Rachael adjusting the hem of my dress and remembering how that felt. I watched myself removing my bra, and witnessed the blush that followed it.

  Then when Rachael removed my panties and was licking my pussy I started to get wet again, and looked over to Johnny who now had that same bulge in his jeans once more. It was then that I noticed Rachael was playing with herself as the action unfolded, and I caught myself trying to peek at her womanhood. It wasn’t hard as her skirt was way up over her hips, and she was burying a finger as deep inside her as humanly possible.

  That was it, I was too turned on by all this so I started to play with myself, and I was getting wetter and wetter. Then I saw Johnny’s cock sliding through his hand, and wondered if all morals had gone out the window this night. Suddenly all of this wasn’t enough when I realized that I’d never tasted another woman as yet and decided to remedy that.

  Quickly getting to my knees between Rachael’s legs I pulled them apart and buried my tongue into her snatch. She let out a whimper of pleasure and I found myself enjoying the bitter sweet taste of my first woman. Just then with my eyes closed I could feel my dress being pulled up behind me and resting on my back. Johnny had gotten up and was positioning himself from behind.

  When he entered me I moaned out load into Rachael’s pussy, and licked even more vigorously than I’d done before. She held my head in place while Johnny held my hips firmly and began to fuck me hard. I pushed a finger into Rachael’s dampness, and scooped out the flow of pussy juices, eager to taste her salty goodness.

  When my orgasm came my knees felt weak, and it intensified when I heard Rachael screaming that she was about to cum. I licked harder and faster and then felt my son’s seed hitting my back as he’d pulled out at the last second. When Rachael came her legs seemed to want to close as she arched her back and thrust her hips upward.

  “Oh God…oh yes I’m coming…don’t stop…please don’t stop,” she pleaded.

  I had no intention of stopping until finally she told me to as her clit was becoming too sensitive. After that we all collapsed onto the sofa and had a good talk about what had just happened.

  Chapter 3

  The next day I awoke feeling really excited, now that I no longer felt guilty about what had been happening. It all seemed natural now, although I still didn’t want anyone else finding out about it. I felt that Rachael was different; she actually got turned on about it all so I wasn’t threatened by her knowing.

  I got dressed and went out into the hall, that’s when I heard a groan coming from Johnny’s room. I opened his door slowly and quietly and popped my head around the corner. There he was on top of his bed completely naked. His cock was rock solid and I could see his eyes rapidly moving below his eye lids. He was having an erotic dream. With his cock as hard as it was that wasn’t too difficult to work out.

  I couldn’t help wondering what he was dreaming about and the more I looked at his cock the hornier I got. I actually went into the room and got near the bed just to see it up close, and then berated myself for being a peeping tom. I turned and fully intended to leave him alone, if only I hadn’t turned to have one more look.

  The temptation was just too much, and I quietly knelt down beside his bed. My head was a foot away from his large cock, and I could see it pulsating. ‘He must be having a really wild dream,’ I thought as I decided to take it into my right hand. I started to stroke it, allowing it to pass through the palm of my hand from top to bottom. A few seconds passed and I found myself not wanting to let go.

  He let out another groan but didn’t wake up. Then I leaned forward and placed the tip into my mouth and gently started to suck him off. He moaned a few times as I licked the end while stroking it with my hand at the same time, and then he awoke.

  “What…oh yes mom, suck my cock,” he said, suddenly becoming aware and making me go faster.

  “God mom, you really are becoming my little slut aren’t you?” he said, pushing his hips up.

  Those words again, they made me feel so wet. I opened up after that and could feel the end of his cock hitting the back of my throat. When I knew he was about to cum I began to suck the end and masturbate him at the same time. He exploded inside my mouth and when I pulled it out he sent another load over my hair and neck, before it became a dribble and I finished him off.

  I was going to get up and clean up after that but Johnny had other plans because when I stood up he pulled me onto the bed, gripped my panties and literally ripped them off.

  “Oh God son what are you doing?” I said in total surprise.

  “I want to fuck my slut…open your legs,” he commanded.

  I looked down and could see the torn fabric around my crotch, but those words made me feel so wet I did as I was told. He then entered me roughly and started to fuck me hard. My God I came quickly, and when he’d had enough of that position he suddenly turned me around and I found myself on top of him.

  I got up onto the ends of my feet and started to fall down onto his meat, before picking myself up and doing it all over again. He was shouting faster, and shoving his hands under my bra forcefully to squeeze my breasts. He then rocked back and forth making it feel like it was going even deeper, until I came so hard I screamed. When he knew he was about to cum he flipped me onto my back and sprayed my face with his seed, almost demanding me to lick him dry. I did just that and soon it was all over.

  “What was that all about Johnny?’ I said, once we were both composed.

  “I wanted to see how turned on I could make you feel if I treated you like a slut, and by the way you behaved I think you were incredibly aroused,” he replied.

  It was true, whenever he called me a slut something inside me just let go. It was as if that was the magic word, the key word that would get my juices flowing. I’d never had sex like that before; it was an all new experience for me.

  Later that day after dinner he told me he was going down to the local bar with a couple of friends and that he wouldn’t be back till late. I watched a movie and must have fallen asleep, because the next thing I know he’s tripping over the chair in the kitchen as he tries to creep in. Then I realized he wasn’t alone, because I could hear a couple of voices.

  “Johnny is that you,” I said, making sure that they were aware I was here.