Mommy's Hot Erotica

by Alina Sawyer

  I looked at Beth and she was reaching behind and as I watched, her bra came off and her lovely breasts came out. Four beautiful breasts, was I in heaven.

  Then Lauren stood up and pulled down her panties and stood in front of us wearing only her smile. She could be in Playboy. Nice, slim waist, hips that promised passion, and a perfect plump slit with just a slight glistening of moisture. I thought my dick would burst.

  We just sat there dumfounded.

  "Come on, you little virgins. Lewis, let's see that cock of yours. Beth, isn't it about time he saw all of you? I have and you're really beautiful. Lewis loves you, honey, show him your body. He'd love to see your pussy."

  We still just sat there.

  "Oh, you virgins, loosen up. Get naked, you have to begin sometime, show me that nice, virgin cock, Lewis, and I'll show Beth how to make you spurt your cum out."

  To tell the truth, I would have done it but I was waiting on Beth to make a move and she didn't.

  "Well, guys. I'm having a little fun," and she turned and went over to her bedside table and took out a dildo and came back over as she waved it back and forth. She sat on the floor with her back against the bed, spread her legs wide, presenting us with her open pussy, and slid the dildo into her mouth, then right up into her yawning pussy as she said to us, "Umm, this is how it's done," and pressed it in until it was almost all up inside her.

  Then she began stroking it in and out, all the time looking right at the two of us. I couldn't help it, I began rubbing the bulge in my briefs and Beth was staring mesmerized at Lauren masturbating for us.

  "Mmm, oh, oh," and Lauren began rubbing her clit with her other hand as she fucked herself with the dildo.

  "Ew, yeah. Mmm, uh, uh, oh, oh, feels so good. Nice and deep, um, yeah," as she stroked faster and faster, rubbing her clit round and round.

  "Oh, YES, YES, UMMM, UUHN, uh, uh, uh, oh, mmm."

  She lay there for a few minutes slowly stroking in and out as we sat there stunned at what we had witnessed. Then, suddenly, she jumped up, hurriedly pulled on her clothes and said, "The place is yours, have fun," and left.

  As she pulled the door closed behind her, Beth looked at me and said, "Wow, that was something. Maybe she's right," and she pulled her panties down, then reached over and pulled mine off.

  Beth jumped up over me and began kissing me running her tongue all around my mouth and her hands all around my body. I felt her grip my cock then pull up off my mouth and kiss my neck, then chest, working her way quickly down to my cock which she kissed the head of, then opened her lips and took it inside and began to suck me.

  "Oh, Beth, oh, honey, mmm, that's wonderful. Oh, you're making me feel so good, so good."

  I was so wound-up by that point, I felt an orgasm rocketing up.

  "OH, OH, BETH, OH, I'M...UUN, uuh, uh, oh, Beth, I love you so much, oh, so much."

  She didn't stop sucking me, so I coaxed her into a sixty-nine position tugging her leg up over me and she pressed down over me as I felt her wet pussy touch my mouth. Oh, wonderful, I thought, as I licked and kissed as I brought my hands up and began running my fingertips along the edges of her pussy.

  Then, I pulled her pussy apart to lick up and down as it lay open over me. Beth began to moan rather loudly, something that was new between the two of us, and she began moving her hips around obviously greatly enjoying what I was doing.

  "OH, LEWIS, OH, OH, UUUH, uuuh, uh, oh, I am so happy, Lewis, that feels so good. I want us to do this lots and lots," as she ground her wetness into my face.

  "Oh, Lewis, I love you so much. Oh, so much."

  "I love you, too, Beth, I love you the most I possibly can. I want us to be together forever. You are so wonderful. I love everything there is about you. Oh, and your body. Oh, I want you so much now."

  "Mmm, you're gonna get a lot of my body from now on, a lot."

  The rest of the weekend we gave each other oral sex numerous times and masturbated each other many times. Beth loves to jack me off and have my cum splatter all over her breasts, then rub her breasts all over my chest.

  We also discussed intercourse, all the ins and outs, so to speak, what to use for protection, when we would do it, what we wanted to try, just lots of things. We would get some condoms for next weekend and on Monday, Beth would go to the clinic and get on the pill, we were ready.

  Chapter 2

  We talked all week about having sex, what we wanted to do, how we wanted the atmosphere and ambiance, everything. I took an earlier bus and as I got off, Beth was there with open arms. As we kissed, I became aware that something was missing...her bra.

  "Bethie, you forgot your bra," I whispered in her ear as we hugged. She let go, stood back and asked, "Like my new look?"

  "What do you think?" I said, nodding down to the bulge in my pants. Ah, we were off to a perfect start.

  When we got to her room, Lauren was there and she gave us both kisses and handed us a fancy bottle of chilled champagne and two glasses and told us to enjoy our weekend, she'd see Beth on Monday. She then leaned over to me and said, "Just take it nice and slow, Lewis. You know that but I'm just reminding you. I'll be thinking of you two all weekend."

  Well, it looks like Lauren is in on our plans.

  Beth had candles all set out and flowers. Her bed was covered with decorator pillows and towels and there was a nice aroma in the room. I put down my overnight bag with the new box of condoms lurking inside and she showed me the package of spermicide she had bought for a little extra protection. Good thinking.

  We went for dinner at the college cafeteria and ate in a far corner to try to keep the evening's romantic mood alive.

  I got the champagne out of the fridge and opened it and we rather quickly sipped our way through half of it. The candles were lit, the music cued up and I slowly began unbuttoning Beth's shirt as we kissed. I kissed downward along her shoulders and the top of her breasts, then on to her hard nipples.

  Beth was busy taking my shirt off and began to caress my chest and back, then moved her hands up to my head and brought my head down further onto her breasts.

  She reached down and began unbuttoning my jeans, then bent down and tugged them to the floor and helped me step out of them. I pulled Beth's skirt and panties off, then she pulled down my briefs which were strained holding me in. As I tossed her panties aside, I felt their wetness and knew how much she was anticipating our lovemaking.

  I lifted her up and placed her on the bed and lay down next to her as we continued kissing and feeling each other. I was enthralled sucking her nipples as she fondled my cock and I began kissing and licking my way down to her navel which I tongued, down her abdomen, then along her slit. She moaned and put her hands down to spread her labia and whispered, "Lick me inside, Lewis, eat me."

  I got down between her legs and licked and tongued her as she sat up holding herself open watching me. I looked up at her and she was smiling with a far-away look in her eyes.

  "Oh, Lewis, oh, you make me so happy. That feels so good. Oh, I want to do you, please, I want to," and she got up over me and took my dick in her hand and began licking circles all around the tip. Oh, I think Lauren has been coaching her. She then licked up and down the shaft and, as I watched, my cock disappeared completely in her mouth as she started sucking up and down.

  "Oh, Beth, that feels so good, oh, so good. I really can't wait. I want us to make love, oh, I want you so bad."

  She got up and said that we needed to get ready and she took the gel and put a plunger-full up into her as I rolled on my first condom.

  We toasted each other with another sip of champagne and then I laid her back down and she spread her legs wide, pulled her knees up some and I got up between them and began to kiss her lips, neck, breasts and belly, then, Beth took hold of me and guided my dick to her opening. The gel was pretty slippery and, of course, she was very wet anyway, so when I pushed, the tip end of my cock went inside her with little resistance.

  "Mmm, I feel you inside me. Jus
t the end, right?"

  "So far. Is it okay?"

  "Oh, yes, just go ahead."

  I pushed in some more and went back and forth for several minutes and, soon, I was all the way inside.

  "Well, that wasn't bad," she said, "Not like some girls have told me."

  I was now taking nice, long, slow strokes in and out and it felt wonderful. I have never, ever, felt anything this good.

  "Oh, Lewis, I can't believe how wonderful this feels. Oh, you just fill me up so good. Promise me you'll love me and fuck me all of my life."

  "Oh, I do love you, I love you so much. This is a perfect way for us to love each other. I'm glad we waited but I'm glad we're doing it."

  "Mmm, oh, Lauren was right, once you've done it, you'll want to do it every possible moment after. I wanna see, see you going in and out of me," and she sat up some and we worked around so she was sitting in my lap facing me and when we leaned back on our elbows, we could watch our fucking. There was some blood but she had put down some towels under the sheets.

  "We're no longer virgins, Lewis, we're fucking and I love to watch you go in and out of me. Oh, it's wonderful," and she leaned forward and we kissed deeply.

  "I know what I want," she said, as she rolled over and got up and squatted over me.

  "I want on top," as she led me into her as she sat down over me. When she started moving up and down, I thought I might pass out it felt so good.

  "Oh, Bethie, that is incredible. Nothing could ever feel better than this."

  "Mmm, I really like it, too. Lauren was right. She said she loves being on top and that I should try it. Oh, do you get up nice and deep inside me. It's just a whole new feeling. Oh, Lewis."

  She would raise herself up to where my dick almost came out of her, almost out, then, slowly, oh so slowly lower herself back down taking me all the way inside her. It was heavenly. She just kept going slowly up and down, the feelings were fantastic. I could tell that I was getting near an orgasm.

  "Hon, I'm really close. It just feels so good, I'm almost...OOH, OOH, uuh. uuh, oh, Beth, oh, honey, I love you so much. So much," and I pulled her down to kiss her over and over.

  "Are you close?" I asked.

  "No, but that's okay. Don't worry. Let's just enjoy each other's bodies. Maybe you should put on a new condom," so she got up off me and I pulled off the old condom and rolled on a new one.

  She got back over me and lowered down, then reached back and held me as she pressed down. I did slowly slide up into her and then she started rocking back and forth once again. I had cummed not long before but it still felt just about as good as the first time.

  "Mmm, do you feel good. This is so good."

  Then, she pushed hard down pressing me as far inside her as I could go, and began to twist her hips around grinding down on me. Probably more advice from Lauren, the expert.

  "Feel good?"

  "Oh, Beth, yes, oh, yes, it sure does. Wonderful. You're gonna make me cum again."

  "Good, good, I love making you cum. Feels good when you do, huh?"

  "Especially when I'm deep inside you like this. I'm not far off."

  "Mmm, just go ahead, I want you to. I want you to be happy."

  "Oh, I've never thought I'd ever be this happy. I want to be with you forever. I love you so much. Oh, oh, UUN, uuh, uuh, uuh, oh, oh, Beth, I love you so much, oh, so much," and she dropped forward over me and covered my face with kisses. She was crying.

  "Beth, honey, what's wrong, what's wrong?"

  "I'm just so happy, that's all, just hold me, Lewis, just hold me tight. I'm so happy."

  We lay there for some time, my cock still inside her, a bit less erect than before but still feeling very good. She got off me and I pulled off the condom and we lay there naked in each other's arms and lovingly and peacefully drifted off to sleep.

  We woke dreamily Sunday morning about nine and lay there holding each other, kissing, petting, fondling. Then a mad dash to each respective bathroom for a quick clean-up and returned to her room.

  "Look what was in the girl's bathroom with our name on it," she said, holding a fresh bottle of champagne and a beautiful bowl of fresh strawberries.

  "The note says, 'Congrats, Love, Lauren.' Isn't she sweet?"

  I put the wine to chill in the fridge and we went back to bed knowing I had to be at the bus station for the three o'clock bus back to my college.

  The champagne, all the strawberries and three condoms were all utilized in the remaining hours of our time together.

  Beth didn't have an orgasm the first weekend but as she was kissing me goodbye at the station, she pulled my hand up under her skirt, pressed it to her bare, wet pussy and said, "I'll see you next weekend, remember, you owe me an orgasm." I came back the next weekend and she did have an orgasm. And three more as a bonus.

  The End.

  Fun with the Waiter and His Manager

  After our threesome with the waiter, we realized that we didn't know his name. We called the restaurant after he left our hotel, but by then it was after closing time. And the next day, Sunday, they weren't open.

  "He told us his name when we first sat down in the restaurant, but who ever really listens to that?," I said as we lounged around on Sunday morning. Sunlight seeped into our hotel room through the sheer white curtains. The smell of coffee filled the air as the coffee maker made its final gurgles.

  Your hair was in a ponytail on top of your head with several loose strands falling down on your forehead and neck. You were wearing glasses, and studying the crossword. Not looking up you said, "It started with a J. Or maybe a G." Your gaze never broke from the puzzle. "American painter, William 'blank' Chase....seven letters.... third letter is R?"

  "Merritt?" I replied. It must have been the right answer, because you quickly scribbled something down.

  Still engrossed in the crossword, again you spoke without looking up. "Especially after all that happened that night. I'm just drawing a blank." An answer to the puzzle must have come to you, and your pencil pounced on it. Then, placing the pencil and the folded up newspaper on the end table, you stretched. Your short, white nightgown rode up and your little patch of pubic hair was visible through your sheer panties. You sat forward and stretched your back like a cat. Leaning over to me, you put your hand on my bare chest, kissed my cheek and nuzzled your head under my chin.

  "Tell you what," you said. "Tomorrow I'll call to find out." And then your hand slid down into my pajama bottoms...

  So it was Monday before we were able to find his name.

  The phone rang and a voice came on the line. "Dolce Vita."

  "Yes," you began, "My husband and I were in Saturday night, and we had a tremendous time, thanks to our waiter. He really took care of us." You shot me a mischievous look that said, he really took care of us, all right. "We just can't remember his name. He was tall, muscular, blonde....yes, that's him...Jack...that's right. We wanted the manager to be aware of a job well done." You winked at me.

  The person on the other line responded, then you said, "Can you have Jack call us? Here's our number." You gave the person your cell number, and then added, "When do you expect him to work again?...okay, great...Thanks. You too. Bye" And you hung up the phone.

  "And?" I asked. I was trying not to betray my excitement.

  "She says he's on the schedule for tonight," you said, "The person who answered was the manager working that night. Her name is Trudy."

  "Trudy," I repeated. "It's funny, I don't picture her as a Trudy. But you know, under those glasses and plain clothes, I see a very beautiful girl," I said as I thumbed through the hotel copy of the tourist guide.

  "You were really taken with her, weren't you?" you teased. After all this time together, we seldom pulled punches.

  "Well...I guess," I pretended to hedge. "Weren't you?"

  You paused a moment and laughed. Swatting me playfully with the folded paper, you blurted out, "Well yeah! You know what a sucker I am for blue eyes!"

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  Jack called later that evening.

  "Of course I remember you two. How could I not?" he said. "No regrets?" he added quietly. I could hear the busy noise of the restaurant in the background. He must have been starting his shift.

  "None whatsoever, except we didn't get your name right away," I replied. "In fact, we'd like to get together again. Tonight, maybe?"

  "Um...sure." He seemed surprised. "But I don't get off until ten."

  "That's okay," I replied, and I reminded him of the number of our hotel room. "One more thing," I added. "Your manager..."

  "Trudy? he asked.

  "Yes, Trudy. Do you think she would be interested in coming? " It was a stretch, I know, but I had to give it a shot.

  "I don't know," he trailed off. "I'll see....I'm not sure I really know her well enough to ask...she is pretty cute....worth a try, I guess," he said. "But I'll be there after I get off, with or without Trudy."

  "Actually, you'll be here, and then we'll all get off," I joked. He gave a polite chuckle at my meager joke.

  Later, we got another call from Jack. We could hear the bustle of the restaurant in the background. "Here's the deal, he said, "Trudy said she'd like to come. That's really something, because I'd thought she'd turn me down flatly. I thought it best to tell her what we would be up to, but she said she only wanted to watch. She has no desire in participating. Are the two of you okay with that?" he asked.

  I spoke for both of us and said, "It won't bother us if it doesn't bother you or her."

  "Good," he said. "I can't tell if she's on the fence about this or if she's excited. She's a hard one to read. Gotta go. See you tonight."

  This encounter would be more planned, not spur of the moment like the first one, so we were both more nervous. We changed clothes several times before we settled on what to wear. You wore a pair of stretchy black yoga pants and a white cotton camisole. I decided to go barefoot with jeans and an untucked short sleeve collared shirt. It was, after all, getting near the end of our trip, and we were running out of clean clothes.