Mommy's Hot Erotica

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by Alina Sawyer


  Red moaned in anticipation as I pushed her legs back until her cunt was pointed at my face. I licked her there ... one long lick from her ass to her clit, then short, quick ones, before plunging my tongue into her. Red cried out with satisfaction, goading me on to try something else. I grabbed her thighs and licked her asshole.

  She shivered.

  I rammed my tongue up her bunghole until my lips pressed against the outer part of her puckered rim. I heard her teeth clash in shocked surprise and would later find she had bitten a chunk out of her tongue and was bleeding from it.

  "Fuck me!" she cried.

  An alarmed Jackie called out, "For Christ sake, you're bleeding!"

  Ignoring her, Red yelled, "C'mon, fuck me somewhere!"

  When I kept at her asshole, she grabbed my hair and pulled me up to her mouth and kissed me. I tasted her blood and swallowed it.

  I knew she needed to be fucked so I directed my cock into her fur covered furnace yanked it out only to dip into her again a moment later. There was a soft sucking sound as I withdrew. I glanced down and saw her cunt clenching as if it could capture and hold my cock prisoner. I slipped it in again and made it throb.

  Red moaned, and ground her hips into me, pulling me in deeper. Bracing herself against the headboard, Red pushed herself against me trying to contain me. Content with having tormented her this much, I drove my spike into her depths, eliciting a satisfied moan from her blood-covered mouth.

  I eased back a few inches then grabbed hold of her shoulders and slammed it into with gusto. "Oh ...Christ!" she cried.

  There was movemnet on the bed beside us and I glanced over to find Jackie getting reamed by a rampent-cocked Donnie.

  Seeking to get Red off, I grabbed a handful of her hair, and planted my other hand in the small of her back... and pounded into her. This was undoubtably the deepest penteration I'd managed so far. Red was not exactly passive during this period. I felt her ass slapping against me with every thrust.

  "Yeah, fuck me!" she bleated and I shoved her face into the pillow to shut her up and to get her ass a little higher. I got on my knees, straddled her ass and pounded away as she came and came, juices gushing from her cunt on the backstroke.

  "You hate me now? I asked.

  "I do fucking hate you. Fuck you."

  "Fuck me, huh? Is that what you want? Me to FUCK YOU? Huh, you nasty little bitch? You want me to push my dick all the way inside you and ride your ass like I don't know what. Don't you? Don't you?"

  She didn't respond. Maybe I was half-smoothering her. Maybe she was too wrapped up in her orgasm.

  "I'M FUCKIN TALKIN TO YOU!"

  "Nuh!"

  "Answer me! How do you want it?"

  "Nuhhh!"

  "Want my face in your pussy?" I didn't wait for an answer. With Donnie's prick surging into her Jackie tried to intervene. "She can't talk! She can't tell you what you want to hear!"

  "Well I KNOW what you want! You want to be crushed against the headboard getting fucked until you can't stand, can't walk and your cunt is bleeding like your mouth. That's what the fuck you want!"

  "Ohhh!" she moaned but I saw that she was readying for my assault.

  I entered her and on the first stroke heard her gasp, "Yes, yes. Fuck me until I can't see straight!"

  "Have you cum?" I knew damn well she had.

  "Many times... so many times. I think the next one will kill me."

  "Feel like dying then?"

  "Yes!"

  Red had shifted slightly, she was now on her knees and shoulders, her ass up in the air. I was still kneeling behind her, my hands holding her ass cheeks apart.

  "Do my ass!" she pleaded. "Please, do it up my ass!"

  I reacted immediately. It was as if I were waiting for this particular moment.

  I sent my cock in to pump the shit out of her.

  She shifted again. This time her knees were tucked up underneath her breasts and her face was knotted in a rather pleasant expression, eyes tightly closed, mouth open, the strain of our fuck showing in her expression.

  I was staring at her ass, watching my seemingly deadened hardon plunging in and out of her rectum. There were specks of blood and shit and God knows what else around her hole, which had widened considerable since I first put two fingers into it.

  Suddenly I felt myself readying to come. I tensed up, trying to forestall it.

  Red sensed it too, and called out, "I'm close! Let's finish hard!"

  I nodded my agreement, of course she didn't see me, but when I increased my pace, she half-whistled, half-croaked, "Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!"

  Just before I started to come, I laughed and told her she sounded like a Beetle's song. We were both laughing as we came together, and I rolled off her only to find my slimy dick against Jackie's face.

  She sucked me clean. Ignoring the fact that my cock was flecked with Red's shit; all this with Donnie fucking her from behind like a jack-rabbit.

  I turned back to Red and kissed her, licked her bleeding tongue with my own and somehow quelled the bleeding.

  *****

  Sometime later we gathered in the living room and had another round of Tequila shots. Then with no one dissenting, we trudged into the bathroom, and each of us relived ourselves on the snoring girls laid out on the floor.

  It was Paulie who showed some compassion and struggled to pull Tonya into the shower. To my surprise, Red, still naked, helped him, and propped her up in the corner and stood in the shower, directing the water over the drunken slut who lay helpless as the piss and vomit was washed away.

  After Tonya revived enough to dry off and stagger into one of the beds, I helped Red half-carry, half-drag Joanne into the shower, where Red repeated the process until Joanne was decently cleansed. Then Red washed herself while Joanne lay in a heap in the corner of the shower.

  It may have taken the rest of us almost an hour to gather our belongings and dress, but we finally did.

  I kissed Abby, (for the first time that night) and Jackie, who tongued me, leaving a taste of cunt and cum in my mouth. I embraced Red, and before I could kiss her, had her whisper in my ear. "My period's due in three days. Want to come over then? It's terribly messy, but I really, really get off on it."

  "You have my number?" I asked. She nodded she did.

  "Then call me."

  She gave me a puzzled look and I felt I had to explain. "Let's make sure it arrives. I'd hate to be early and miss it."

  We kissed, and I tasted mouthwash on her tongue. How considereate of her, I thought. I felt a faint stirring in my loins as she ground her pelvis against me. But it was five-thirty in the morning and I had a test at three.

  I left with the other guys. Outside, I looked up at the window I thought was her apartment. She had her cunt pressed against the glass as she waved at us. I had the biggest smile on my face as I trudged back to my place.

  The End.

  Rick, Lyn, & Cyn

  Rick awoke and took a few seconds to get oriented. An uncomfortable bed, white, sterile-looking ceiling, a tube running out of his arm -- "I'm in the hospital!" he thought, as he looked around and saw his concerned daughter's face, alongside a man he didn't know.

  "Evie, where am I?" he asked, trying to get comfortable and realizing he had a tube in his right side.

  "You're in the hospital," she replied, moving close and taking his hand.

  "Why?" was all Rick could ask.

  "You're gallbladder ruptured while you were at my house Sunday, and we got you here. The doctors performed emergency surgery that night," his daughter answered. "This is Dr. Thomas."

  All Rick remembered was having dinner with Evie at her apartment Sunday night, and experiencing a severe pain in his side. "What day is it?" he asked.

  "It's Tuesday afternoon," the doctor answered, as he lifted Rick's gown and examined his side. "Your drainage tube is showing progress. Dr. Goodman is one of our best surgeons. She had a presentation to make at a conference, and I'm filling in for her for a few days. You
should be able to go home in a couple of days."

  Dr. Thomas left, and Rick looked at Evie, who still had a very concerned look on her face. "Oh, Daddy, I was so scared. You just collapsed!"

  "Everything's OK now," said Rick, as he hugged his beautiful daughter. "I'll be back on my feet in a few days."

  Evie left to go to work and Rick lay back, feeling drained from his brief exertion. He soon drifted off to sleep and was awakened by someone in his room. The blinds had been turned so that the room was dark, and Rick had trouble seeing the other person in the room.

  "Who's there?" he asked.

  "Oh, you're awake. It's Wednesday morning. I'm Nurse Cyn, and if you feel like it, I'm here to give you a sponge bath," said a soft voice.

  "A bath would feel great," said Rick, as he tried to get up. He felt much better and was ravenously hungry. The nurse placed a soft hand on his chest and gently pushed him back down.

  "I said a sponge bath. You're not strong enough to bathe yourself yet. Just lay back and relax. I do this all the time, and I assure you, it will be painless," said Cyn, as she began to untie the gown and expose his shoulders and torso.

  Rick finally got a good look at the creature that was beginning to undress him. Her flowered smock was thin and snug across her ample breasts, and Rick could swear he saw her nipples move underneath the fabric. She flipped her mane of blond hair out of the way with ease, and Rick saw that she was absolutely gorgeous. Taking her time, Cyn acted the complete professional while she turned to arrange her bathing supplies. Rick saw that her pants were thin and stretched quite nicely across her shapely ass, with no hint of panty line.

  Cyn washed his face with care, and moved her sponge to his shoulders. "You are in great shape," she said quietly. "Do you work out?"

  He inhaled her perfume and realized it was new to him, and wildly exotic. "Yes," answered Rick, as she sponged his chest muscles and down his stomach. The warm water, along with hospital fluids, had given Rick the urge. "Um, Nurse Cyn, I need to go to the bathroom before you get any further. Would you help me up?" he asked.

  "Certainly, Mr. Gaddis. I should have thought of that earlier," she told him, as she helped him to a sitting position, and gave him time to catch his breath. "Once, we get up, just lean on me,"

  She took his left arm and placed it around her shoulders, sliding her right arm around Rick's upper back. Rick was very conscious of the pressure on his shoulder of Cyn's large breast. They managed to stand him up, and after steadying him, she led him to the bathroom. Rick's hospital gown had slid down his legs, and lay on the floor at the bed. Somewhat embarrassed, Rick told her to get it.

  "Oh, it's OK. I'm about to wash down there anyway, and it will just get in the way. I see this every day. Do you need my support?" she asked.

  "No, I'll be Ok," said Rick as his body took over. He pissed for what seemed like an hour. Finally empty, he called to Cyn, "I'm finished. Would you come and help me back to bed?"

  "Sure. We can't have you passing out and falling," she said as she opened the door and reached by him to flush the commode. "Do you need some help wiping it off?" she asked, looking at Rick's dick for the first time. He could hear her sharp intake of breath a she saw his cock and realized how big it was, even in its flaccid state. Taking some tissue, Cyn gently blotted the head and resisted the urge to lead her patient back to his bed by his cock.

  "Now, if you can stand here by the bed, I can wash your legs and rear end more easily." she said. They stopped at the bedside, and making sure Rick was steady, she washed his back, hips, and the backs of his legs. Turning him gently, Cyn washed down Rick's stomach and finally got to his cock, which by now, was semi-hard from having been touched by a sexy woman, her intoxicating aroma, and the time since his last sexual escapade.

  "Now, Mr. Gaddis, you can't be showing off to Nurse Cyn. I'm a professional, remember?" she said playfully. She had slid the warm sponge along the top of his ever-rising dick, and then used it to massage his balls and the underside. Rinsing the soap from the sponge, Cyn looked into his eyes and said, "It's a good thing I am a professional. It appears as if your workout regimen includes exercise for that tool." She had wrapped the sponge around Rick's dick and was gently stroking it.

  "Sit down and I'll wash your feet," she said, as she knelt beside Rick's legs. The angle and her position gave Rick an interesting view down Nurse Cyn's V-necked top, and allowed him to see a lovely set of D-cup tits, almost to their nipples. Her movements caused the gorgeous orbs to swing gently and Rick's dick got even harder. A drop of precum oozed out his slit, and before he could wipe it off, the sexy nurse looked up and swiped it with her finger.

  Looking him in he eyes, she said softly, "You are one sexy man. I hope I can see you sometime in a non-professional setting." She gathered her supplies and left, leaving Rick with a raging hardon and some very sexy thoughts. Idly stroking his cock, he realized he was nude and needed to dress. He sat on the edge of the bed and pumped his dick with fervor, closing his eyes and thinking of Nurse Cyn and her incredible body. It didn't take him long to climax, and after cleaning himself, he was able to get a gown from the closet and dress himself.

  Unknown to Rick, at the time he was jacking off to visions of Nurse Cyn, she had entered the nurses' bathroom and closed herself in a stall. She had barely gotten inside when her hands peeled off her pants and soaked thong, allowing her the freedom to easily slide two fingers into her wet cunt and stroke it enthusiastically. Using her other hand to massage her clit, she came in a matter of seconds. Already, Cyn was planning on making good her intentions to meet Rick in a more relaxed location.

  Rick healed quickly, and was released on Friday. Evie helped him get home and situated, scurrying about like the proverbial mother hen. Rick finally told her, "Look, I'm OK. They wouldn't have released me if I wasn't."

  Against Evie's wishes, Rick drove himself to his followup appointment with Dr. Goodman. He was feeling fine; his surgery wound having healed nicely, and was anxious to get the OK to return to work. Entering the office, Rick was pleasantly surprised to see the sexy nurse named Cyn at the desk.

  "Oh, hello Mr. Gaddis!" she said, appearing genuinely happy to see him. "You look very healthy. How's the side?"

  "It's great and free of pain. There's no redness or soreness," Rick replied, taking her offered hand.

  Cyn had him take a seat and went into the inner office. Rick took the opportunity to take in the intoxicating perfume on his hand. The memory caused his dick to stir, but Cyn reentered the room and held the door for him, saying, "Dr. Goodman will see you now."

  Rick rose and went onto a very well-appointed office, furnished with exotic, dark wood furniture and paneling, along with soft lighting that complemented the decor. A statuesque blond woman was standing near the window, partially turned so that Rick couldn't see her face. He did notice her outstanding body, partially illuminated be the lighted windows.

  "Dr. Goodman? I'm Rick Gaddis. I don't remember you, but I'm sure glad you are such a good surgeon," said Rick before he sat down.

  When she turned to face him, Rick caught his breath. She could pass for Nurse Cyn's twin! The same glorious blond hair, the same proud tits, the same narrow waist, the same flared hips, the same long, exquisite legs -- Rick blinked in disbelief.

  Dr. Goodman extended her hand and said, "Yes, we're identical twins, and no, we never switch places. She has her talents, and I have mine. My name is Lyn."

  Rick took the offered seat and Dr. Goodman sat behind her desk. When she folded her arms on the edge of the desk and leaned toward Rick, he noticed her large breasts moved freely on her forearms.

  "Cyn said you appear to have healed quite well," said Dr. Goodman. "I have a few questions, and then I'll need to check your surgery site."

  After the questions, Dr. Goodman got up and walked around the end of the desk. Rick noticed her dress, which was slinky and formfitting, hugging every curve. It was modest in length and an exact replica of Cyn's dress, only a different color-pale
blue on Cyn, deep burgundy on Lyn. Rick began to feel his loins stir, and tried not to stare.

  Dr. Lyn had him stand and remove his shirt, watching him intently for signs of soreness. She noticed immediately that what Cyn had said was true -- this man took very good care of his body. Examining the surgery site in her most professional manner, Lyn stood back and told Rick, "You're doing just fine. How do you feel?"

  "Well, I haven't worked out since this happened, but I feel as if I could start back to work. It's not physically strenuous," said Rick, inhaling the fragrance of her perfume, and noted that it was different from Cyn's. "Well, I'm going to release you for half-days for a week. If that works out OK, you can go back full time," said Dr. Lyn, leaning back on the edge of the desk in front of Rick. Her skirt slid up and he could almost see the tops of her stockings. Lyn noticed his eyes, and parted her legs slightly.

  Rick felt his dick begin to stir, and he shifted in his seat. Dr. Lyn, mildly amused and aroused, felt the time was ripe to take their doctor/patient relationship further.

  "May I call you Rick?" she asked, drawing his eyes from her thighs.

  "Certainly," he replied, aware that she had caught him admiring her silk-encased legs.

  "Look, Rick, I'm not only a gastrointestinal surgeon; I'm a certified sex therapist. In fact, after I performed your surgery, I presented a study on male sexual response during middle age," Lyn said, easing back onto the desk, so that she was seated on it, directly in front of Rick.

  Feeling like the proverbial deer in the headlights, Rick only looked at her, unable to say anything. Finally, she took the initiative and said, "Cyn told me you had a great response during the bath she gave you."

  Rick, realizing what Lyn had said, and knowing she and Cyn had discussed his erection, finally spoke up and said, "I don't know what to say. Cyn gave me a sponge bath and I got an erection. She was very professional and did nothing special. I wouldn't want her to get in trouble."

  A smile played across Lyn's lips as she said, "Oh, she won't get into trouble for the sponge bath. In fact, she told me she rather enjoyed it, and got even more pleasure when she got to the bathroom and masturbated."

 

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