Mommy's Hot Erotica

by Alina Sawyer

  "That's it," his voice was a low growl as his hips pressed against her ass, his balls teasing the back of her thighs, "That's a good girl." His hands stroked her back, her hips, her belly, as he just held himself within her embrace.

  He felt...alive inside her. Carly could feel his cock throb in time with the heartbeat she felt as his chest pressed against her back and her heart began to beat the same rhythm. She felt her inner muscles ripple, trying to contain the invader, and Adam groaned with pleasure. "Adam..." Shudders moved through her as she felt his groan vibrate through his cock.

  He began to move, slowly at first, with little short thrusts that sent burst of pleasure through her core. She gasped, instinctively moving with him, taking his cock again and again. His strokes lengthened, his cock caressing her intimately as he moved in and out, pumping her pussy. His mouth was on her shoulder, his hands on her breasts as he surrounded her, filled her, overwhelmed her.

  "You feel so good, Carly," he growled in her ear, his warm breath tickling her. His cock moved quicker now, thrusting harder into her soft well, gliding against her slick flesh. "I knew you would. I've wanted you for so long, Carly."

  "Oh, God, Adam," she gasped, feeling her core begin to tremble. Her second orgasm was close and her fantasy man was telling her all the words she'd longed to hear.

  "Oh, baby," he groaned, nipping lightly at her neck, her nape, "I feel your sweet pussy quivering around my cock. It feels so damn good..." His thrusts became even faster, even harder, as he began to fuck her eagerly. Each stroke took her closer to the edge and she strained to meet him, to take his cock deep into her body. "That's it, baby," he panted.

  Carly was sobbing, panting, as she yanked against the cuffs, her body bucking, everything inside her tightening. "More, more," she whimpered. She'd never felt so hot, so wet, so...needy. She was never going to get enough of his cock filling her, stroking her.

  Adam leaned back, his hands gripping her hips, yanking them back to meet his thrusts, as he began to hammer her cunt with his cock. Again and again he plunged his dick into her tight embrace, his fingers bruising her skin, his head slamming her core. She cried out with each stroke -- wordless, breathless pleas for more. He tilted her hips, shifted his own, and his next thrust struck her g-spot.

  Carly came with a scream, her body clamping painfully around the thick member inside her, every muscle in her body tensing. Adam worked his way forward on his knees on the bed, urging her up. Even as she leaned forward, her fingers wrapped around the headboard rungs, he wrapped his arms around her waist, burying his face in her hair as her pussy tightened on his shaft. She was straddling his lap, her body impaled upon his cock, her weight pinning him deep...the endless sensation of having her quiveirng around his thickening penis driving him out of his mind.

  Carly squirmed, panting, and he felt her body tighten even more around his shaft. He was so close, but more than anything he wanted to feel her come around him. His fingers reached between her legs, seeking, stroking her clit, making her writhe even more. His groan of pleasure vibrated straight up his cock and set her orgasm loose. Her inner muscles began to work his shaft like greedy fingers as her cum spilled free, enveloping his cock in searing heat, her cream spilling over his balls.

  "Yes," he managed, bucking his hips, bouncing her on his cock as his balls clenched. His penis swelled inside her and pulsed, erupting in a long burst of semen. She cried out as his cum filled her core, as wave after wave of his release burst inside her. Her body shuddered, straining in his arms, as he emptied himself into her.

  "God, baby, yes," he groaned as she went limp in his arms, as he took her down to the bed, spooning their bodies together in the tangle of sheets. The last of his orgasm emptied into her as they lay panting. "Give me a minute and I'll get the keys," he murmured, nuzzling her neck, laving her sweaty skin, "Then we can try face up."

  Accidentally handcuffing herself to the bed turned out to be the best idea Carly ever had.

  The End.

  The Family Outing

  He gently stroked her silky blonde hair, watching as she rolled one of his balls around in her mouth as she sucked on his nut sack. His let his mind wander back to the first day he felt the head of his cock sliding into his daughter in law's throat....

  Jeff is an average 47 year old man, about six feet tall, a little overweight, but an active sort. His sex life with his short BBW wife was maybe a little less than average these days, but he was okay with that. Jeff travelled for work once in awhile, and during those times he would hit up a friendly woman in whatever town he happened to be in. Or, if the urge struck, he would seek out a twink or CD for a little cock sucking himself.

  Jeff and Kaitlyn live in a rather large house. Their 27 year old daughter, Natalie, and her husband, Seth, live with them. Natalie is their middle child and she has a 30 year old brother and a 25 year old brother (Bryan and Tyler).

  One afternoon last year in June, Jeff got home several hours earlier than he expected to from one of his trips. He noticed that Bryan's car was in the driveway, and so was Tyler's. Nice, he thought to himself, I was hoping to maybe get some ass from Kaitlyn.

  He went in through the kitchen, and was surprised that no one was there, or in the living room either. As he made his way down the hall, he could hear those familiar moans of Kaitlyn's as she was about to have a crashing orgasm. He stopped when he saw his plump wife perched up on the bathroom counter top. Her head was thrown back and her hands were wrapped in Theresa's hair and pulling her face tightly into her very bare pussy. Theresa is Bryan's wife. She is a petite young woman, with short sassy blonde hair and very barely there tits. Jeff had a great look at Theresa's tight bare ass, and was very impressed with her hard pencil eraser sized nipples.

  As an added bonus, Latched onto one of Kaitlyn's large floppy breasts, was Elaine, who is Tyler's wife. Elaine is a large girl, about five foot nine, with thick hips and a modest c-cup set of tits. Jeff also had a very good look at her ample and inviting ass. He knew that Kaitlyn loved having her very large nipples sucked on, and it was obvious that Elaine was giving them her utmost attention.

  As he took in this site, his cock grew rock solid and straining in his pants. He could hear more noises from one of the bedrooms. He moved silently down the hall, or at least a silently as he could with a cock that immediately felt like it was made of granite.

  He stopped at the room where the moans were coming from. Peering in he was really shocked at what he saw. There was his daughter splayed out on the bed, with Bryan's tongue lapping at her large clit and Tyler's fat cock being shoved down her throat. Her hands were pulling on her nipples so hard that she had her big tits pulled straight up. His three kids were slipping and slurping to beat hell. But the kicker was Seth, lying on the floor sucking on Bryan's cock with the same gusto that Bryan was tongue fucking Natalie!

  Jeff decided that he had to get in on this. He knew that this was the beginning of something great for him. He didn't know how long his family had been fucking each other, but that didn't matter. He realized that from now on he would have all the ass and cock that he could ever want, and it was all right at hand, so to speak.

  He made his way back to the bathroom. Kaitlyn was now lying on the floor and Elain was sitting on her face and grinding her pussy down, smearing her juices all over her mother in law's face. She was massaging Kaitlyn's tits as she let out a long low growl. Theresa was again working at Kaitlyn's pussy, alternating between tongue fucking and sucking hard on her swollen and very red clit.

  It was Elaine that first noticed Jeff standing there in the doorway. While she was startled and gasped, she did not alert the other women. She just licked her lips as he opened his jeans and let his thick cock flop out into her face. Elaine immediately took hold of his shaft and started softly licking at the gooey precum that covered the head of his long thick cut cock. Once she had that cleaned off, she then slid her mouth over the cock, taking it all in, to the root. With the excellent sucking work she was doing on his c
ock, and the moans she was making at the same time as she was cumming from the work Kaitlyn was doing on her pussy, it did not take long for Jeff to start filling her Elaine's throat and mouth with his own warm load of jizz. Jeff's cum overflowed out of Elaine's mouth, running down her chin and dripping onto Kaitlyn's large, floppy, spread out tits.

  It was then that Jeff felt Kaitlyn's hands running up and down his legs. He looked down into her flushed face, glazed and loving eyes. Jeff could not remember the last time he saw that contented look in her beautiful eyes. Jeff then saw his other daughter in law, Theresa, leave his wife's pussy and move her tongue up across Kaitlyn's large belly to lovingly clean Jeff's cum off her tits. Theresa took extra care and time licking and sucking on the large nipples.

  Jeff knelt down and shared a long, kiss with Elaine, sucking a little of his cum from her mouth and twisting their tongues together while Kaitlyn gently massaged his now soft cock and balls. Theresa came up and joined their kiss, sharing his cum too. Elaine and Jeff tongued Kaitlyn's pussy juice from around Theresa's mouth and chin. Jeff thought to himself how he always enjoyed all that juice that came from Kaitlyn's pussy whenever he ate her out.

  Jeff noticed the razor on the counter, and realized that the girls must have shaved Kaitlyn, as she was normally covered with a thick bush, that she kept trimmed at the sides. Now she was beautifully bare. Her thick, swollen mounds now looked as inviting as ever. Jeff and the girls helped Kaitlyn from the floor, and all embraced, with hands running everywhere. Kaitlyn said that everyone was going to need something to eat to get their energy up, since now that Jeff finally knew what was going on, there was no reason for the kids to leave too soon. When she said that, she gave a wink to Jeff and licked her lips. As Jeff stood up, Theresa took his entire soft cock in her mouth and rolled his ball sac in her petite soft hand. When she took her mouth from his cock, she said to him that she could not wait to feel it in her mouth when it is hard and to feel that large helmeted head pushing down her throat.

  Jeff cleaned up and went to put some steaks on the barbecue, Kaitlyn and the girls started making salads in the kitchen. Natalie and the boys soon came out too, all looking drained and satisfied. Jeff thought to himself, when Seth came onto the deck, about how often he thought about sucking his thick uncut cock when the two were in the house alone. He wondered if his boys were into cock too. And Natalie, to see that she is such a cock loving slut, wow. Jeff had fucked her and blew many loads all over her face many, many, times over the years, all in his mind. Now he wondered just how many times his boys have done this for years, for real. Kaitlyn looked over her whole family in the kitchen and on the deck thinking, now that the whole family fuckfest has been outed to the last family member, Jeff, there was no holding back the joy everyone was going experience.

  Jeff's mind came back to the present, as he noticed he was now holding Theresa's head with both hands as he unloaded into her mouth. She sealed her mouth around the head of his cock, as she jacked every last drop up the shaft with one hand and squeezed his balls with her other. Yes, this has been a very good year.

  The End.

  My New Daddy

  "Hey, how are you? ASL???"

  My eyes tolled in frustration for more than one reason at that simple, cookie cutter statement. Yet, with nothing else to do I clicked on e-mail after e-mail. A long drawn out sigh escaped my lips which managed to evoke a meaningful glare from the fellow student across the table.

  My eyes flickered back to the computer screen in front of me. I noticed a new profile name sitting innocently in the inbox. Semi disappointed in its content I decided to reply anyways. It was apparent that it was a copy and pasted message that had been mass mailed to probably over 100 other girls. However, it was rare to find a young black male with interests that matched my own.

  Upon further investigation of his profile I found that, of course, he didn't live anywhere near me.

  "Fuck..." I muttered in bitter disappointment.

  "SHHH!!" retorted that annoying student that just wouldn't make herself disappear.

  For a couple weeks we exchanged e-mails from serious ones to completely XXX rated ones. One day I told this stranger how I wanted him to take me against the shelf of "World Encyclopedias." In response to my partial sarcasm he told me that in a weeks' time he was going to come make me his "personal white slut." I do admit that those three tiny words made my pussy quiver.

  E-mails progressed into hour long phone calls. Calls I waited on and secretly ached for. Not to say I lacked any male attention, just maybe the kind I truly desired. This young man seemed to know what to say and how to say it in order to make me melt at his feet. I never really expected him to show up, so I merely went on about my day to day business. Then, one day, the call came.

  "Hey, I need directions, I'm about to leave."

  "Oh really? Yeah right, whatever." Was my cold response.

  "I told you I was coming to make that pussy mine didn't I slut?" He snapped back without missing a beat.

  My submissiveness kicked in without my own consent. "Yes Daddy."

  I then proceeded to give him what he had asked for. My heart was racing, stomach turning, I had never been so nervous. I knew I had at least 9 hours before he would show up. I glanced around my apartment, for once; I couldn't even busy myself cleaning up. So, I went out to take my mind off the possible encounter.

  The hours ticking by, time seemed to almost stop. I just kept telling myself he wouldn't show up. That calmed my nerves a bit. Every time I gathered myself, though, I would get a call from him. Almost as though he knew I was pushing him to the back of my mind. He made sure that he was the only thing that I could think about, dream about, fantasize about.

  Finally, around midnight there was a knock at my door. I nearly dropped the glass in my hand. I knew I had to be my sweet, sarcastic, brat self, or he would eat me alive. I couldn't bring myself to instantly bow down and worship a man I had never even laid eyes on. That wasn't me, that couldn't be me.

  A tall, caramel complected, barely legal looking man stepped into my home. My eyes scanned him up and down almost as quickly as he did to my frame. He looked harmless enough. Maybe I had been worried for nothing, since he seemed to be all talk. His grey hoop shorts sagging just the way I liked. His skinny yet, well toned body draped in a simple white t-shirt. Little did I know how deceiving his looks actually were.

  We exchanged the typical greetings, and then fell into conversation like we actually knew each other. He circled around me as we spoke. I could feel my cheeks flush a deep crimson.

  "What's wrong baby?" He laughed at my apparent embarrassment.

  "Nothing. What are you doing?"

  "Looking at what's Mine." His tone turned serious.

  Before I could say anything he had already slapped my ass and had me pinned against the wall. The look in his eyes was no longer that of a playful boy, but a lust filled grown man. My breath was caught in my throat. To my own surprise I didn't struggle or even attempt to object. I stood there completely still, my icy blue eyes locked on his.

  "Are you scared?" He asked me.

  I shook my head "no". I wasn't scared of him. At that moment I wanted him more than I wanted to breathe. A slight smirk crossed his lips as his hand crept to my neck, squeezing firmly. My eyes drifted shut, a gentle moan escaping the confines of my insides as I felt his power, his unspoken request for total control. I could feel my body arching towards his but it was like I was looking in on the situation. I wasn't myself and I had never been more content. He took in every one of my gestures, my noises, and the quickness of my breath.

  "Are you scared yet little girl?"

  Once more I shook my head "no". I needed his strength, I wanted to please him, and I wanted to be his best bitch, his only slut. I needed to make him proud.

  I could feel his hands roaming over my body, feeling every curve, every crevasse. My back still pinned against the wall I spread my legs slightly. I didn't care hoe easy I seemed, how eager I was, I was
lost in him. That wicked grin crept back to his full lips, his thick fingers gliding over my clothed pussy.

  "Why's is so hot down here, slut?" His hand roughly smacked my over eager cunt.

  "I don't know daddy, I can't help it." My voice was barely audible as I fought not to cry out from the blow.

  All he did was laugh and squeeze my sex harder. I felt his body against mine; his lips brushing against the slope of my neck. My own hands ventured under his shirt. I drug my nails ever so softly over the contours of his stomach, along his sides and back up. His lips made the way over my throat and to the other side of my neck; his mouth tasting my quickening pulse. With a slow deliberate bite to my tender flesh his dark hands cupped my ample tits. Without hesitation he pulled my milky white tits from their constraints. His fingers found my hard, pink nipples, tweaking and teasing them until I could do nothing more than whimper and squirm between him and the coolness of the wall.

  Suddenly he snatched up a handful of my raven hair and pulled my head to the side.

  "You won't want anyone else after I'm through with you. Do you understand?" He spoke in a slow, deep tone, making sure that I could hear every word clearly.

  I swallowed hard in a small attempt at rebellion I replied, "Prove it then."

  This time there was no smirk. Before I knew it I had been flung around and slammed into the refrigerator door. My lips moved to speak, but before I could utter a protesting word he had my pants halfway down my thick thighs and my shirt up and over my head, thrown onto the floor. He spun me around once again and pressed my face against the freezer, kicking my legs apart. I could feel his cock pressed against my bare ass. Curling his fingers into my hair, he asked me once more.

  "Do you understand?"

  Gasping for air, "Y-yes Daddy."

  His hand came down abruptly over one side of my ass, then the other. Before the initial sting could set in I was forced to take another slap. There I was being spanked in my own kitchen by a black man I had only met not even an hour ago. I could feel my juices starting to drip out of me.