Mommy's Hot Erotica

by Alina Sawyer

  "Yes twice."

  "Was it enjoyable?"

  "Very, he came in my mouth both times."

  "How did he taste?"

  "He tastes wonderful and his spunk is so thick with lots of it."

  "Yes I know. He's been tested and he has a very high sperm count which means lots of little tadpoles which makes his cum thick."

  "I swallowed everything. He has stamina and delivered two large loads with very little rest."

  "He is a very good repeater. Adi did you enjoy taking mum?"

  "Yes very much. Just like you, your mum enjoys having herself fucked. She required little direction to get into the positions I wanted her in. She's got a pair of beautiful small firm boobs with very sensitive nipples. Her pussy tastes great and her cunt is lovely and tight. Talking of tight her little bum hole is extremely snug but she took all of me."

  "It was worth it. You have opened my eyes to what I've been missing. Your father wouldn't want me to stop enjoying myself. He didn't whilst alive, always allowing me to indulge my greater sex drive outside of our marriage. We had an open relationship just like you two. I had always been more highly sexed than your dad and from the early days he encouraged me to take other partners, both male and occasionally female." It was Gary, a black American guy I met on a trip to London, who comes closest of my previous lovers to Adi in cock size. "I have therefore had my fair share and variety of cock and pussy over the years. Since the advent of the internet your father would use various sites and contacts to select and arrange my liaisons for me. All I had to do was to turn up at the appointed time and place, often driven by dad. I had to give dad all the details on my return. "

  "Wow! Mum I never realised you and dad were so adventurous. How often did you go out?"

  "About every four or five weeks."

  "You obviously enjoy sex and I'm glad we've been able to help you to think about it again, and remember Adi's available to fuck you when ever you want."

  "Thanks both of you but I need to find my own lovers, I'll have to see if any of dad's sites are still on the computer, although having Adi from time to time would be pleasurable."

  The End.

  Afternoon Delight

  As I looked in the rear-view mirror to apply lip gloss, my stomach fluttered in anticipation. We had been talking about meeting in person since we met online over a year ago. It had taken this long for it to become a possibility. After I had moved from the city 6 months ago, I never thought it would happen. He was in my area for a business meeting and had asked if I wanted to meet for a late lunch. Initially I had jumped at the idea of getting to finally see the face that so many of my fantasies had been based on, but now my stomach was full of butterflies.

  When I entered the nearly empty restaurant, I could see him smiling across the room in a dark corner. I couldn't help but return his grin with one of my own. Walking across the floor towards him, I looked in appreciation at the handsome man I was finally meeting.

  He stood from his chair and held his hand out in welcome as I came closer. My small hands were engulfed in his as he pulled me into a close hug. I held on tight as I took in the smell of his cologne. His hands stroked up and down my back and came to rest lightly at the top of my ass. His touch caused a sudden rush of warmth between my thighs as memories of all our sexual teasing came to mind.

  I broke the hug before I could make a fool of myself by mauling him in public. My hormones hadn't been kicked into overdrive like this in a long time. I stepped away and sat in my chair as the waitress came over to take our drink order.

  After she left our table, I noticed that our two chairs had been moved so close together that our shoulders almost touched. My hands shook nervously as I tried to read the menu and not let him catch me sneaking glances at him out of the corner of my eye.

  "See anything that interests you? I can see you watching me."

  With a small giggle, I let go of my nervousness and allowed my gaze to meet his straight on and lightly licked my lips. "I don't see anything tall, dark and handsome offered here."

  His eyes darkened in response to my innuendo and a light laugh fell from his lips. "Maybe that's on the dessert menu."

  After the waitress returned with our drinks and left to turn in our food order, we fell into easy conversation. We talked about work and our lives and past relationships. We made apologies for missed meeting and failed dates. At some time, the waitress had delivered our food but it lay untouched as we talked.

  I noticed at some point his hand had come to rest on my leg and was drawing circles around and around on my thigh. With each circle, his fingers dipped further down between my closed thighs.

  I shifted in my chair so that my legs fell open to his wondering hands. His dark gaze held mine as he worked up the material of my skirt so that his warm skin lay upon mine. A quick glance around the restaurant showed that we were the only patrons left and the wait staff was busy chatting at the bar on the other side of the room.

  He smiled in appreciation when his fingers found wetness without the barrier of panties. As he penetrated the folds of my pussy, I let out a low moan and slipped further down in my chair.

  He used his other hand to place mine on top of the hardness inside his pants. His fingers explored the wet warmth between my legs as I gently massaged his hard on.

  My eyes closed as he flicked my swollen clit back and forth. He fingers delved deeper and I could barely contain my gasp as they slipped inside my tight pussy. He pumped 2 fingers in and out as his thumb played with my aching clit. I began to squirm in my chair as struggled to maintain composure. OMG! I was going to cum in the middle of a restaurant!

  A loud laugh from across the room broke our intimate moment. I quickly sat up and rearranged my skirt. My shaking hands reached for my drink. I was unable to hold onto the slippery glass as it crashed to the table, spilling water into my lap. Flustered, I excused myself to the restroom at the waitress appeared to clean up my mess.

  Inside the bathroom, I barely recognized myself in the mirror. My cheeks were flushed and my eyes were glassy with desire. After ringing out as much of the water from my skirt as I could, I dampened a paper towel and washed my hot face. I leaned my forehead against the cool mirror as I drew in ragged breaths.

  The sound of the opening door caused me to jump back. I saw the man who caused my current condition walk into the room and lean against the closed door.

  With no hesitation, I hungrily moved towards him. My lips found his as he pulled up my shirt and stared at my breasts covered in pink cotton. He scooped one breast out and suckled at the nipple as I reached for his belt with one hand and locked the door with the other. I dropped to my knees in front of him while pulling his pants and underwear down his legs.

  His cock popped free and bobbed in front of my face. I closed my lips around his shaft and held onto his ass as I began to worship his cock. He wrapped his hands in my hair, using them to set my tempo. I could feel his cock harden and his balls twitch. Before he could cum, he pulled me to my feet and pushed me towards the sink.

  He bent me over the sink as he pulled up my skirt. He rubbed his hands over my ass before gracing it with a stinging slap. I growled deep in my throat as I pushed my exposed pussy against his pulsing cock. He laughed at my impertinence.

  He pushed me back down low and slid deep inside of me. I glanced up into the mirror in front of me as he pounded into me. His eyes were closed and sweat was beading on his forehead but I had never seen anything sexier.

  My moans of pleasure urged him harder and deeper as I held on for dear life. I could feel my own orgasm coming when he dug his fingers into my hips and opened his eyes and met mine in the mirror.

  "Please," I begged. "Don't stop."

  He reached around and with a few quick flicks of his long fingers had me shooting over the edge. I could feel my muscles clenching around his cock, fueling his own release and milking him as his hot cum shot into me as I quivered in pleasure.

  He tightened his hold o
n me as we both tried to catch our breath. His now soft cock slipped out of my dripping pussy with a soft plop. I could feel our combined juices running down my leg and smiled in pleasure.

  After pulling my skirt back down to cover me and straightening his own clothes, he leaned over me and whispered in my ear, "Thanks for dessert!"

  The End.

  Suenos Blancos [White Dreams]

  Lost within his own thoughts, he stirs, cringes and rolls over the ideas bouncing around in his sub conscious. Soon a hand comes across his blank stare and taps his right cheek. He looks up to see his little sister Blanca.

  "Hellooooooo, did you hear me?"

  "Yeah, I'm jus thinkin at the same time." He replies.

  "So you weren't listening to me?"

  "Whoa, calm down, I was, and I think you should cut that dude loose."

  "Why?"

  "Because, I see it, he doesn't love you. Not like I do." He strokes his hand over her cheek. She closes her eyes enjoying his touch, then pulls away.

  "Corey, that was an accident, and you can't tell anyone about that." She referred to the night before. Corey was lying on top of his bed watching a world cup match before class. Then his sister comes walking in.

  "Why are you still in your underwear? We have class in an hour!"

  "Relax, I'm sore from practice. And I jus gotta pull on some clothes." Corey sat up and Blanca looked at his frame. He was 5'8", about an inch, probably two, taller than her. She could see that the work that his return to football had done to his body. His chest and arms were more muscular now. His legs, which had always been big, were now showing the bulging and powerful thigh and calf muscles that lay below. She did wish he worked a more on his abs on his own, even though he was not fat, the outline of the outside of his abs were quite visible.

  Then she noticed the little "condition" that effected every 19 year old boy around the globe at seven in the morning. A raging hard on was staring back at her through his boxers. Instead of looking away like most sisters she lingered until he turned to speak to her.

  "Hey! You gunna leave so I can get changed lil b?" his pet name for her.

  "No. I wanna make sure you actually get dressed this time c bear."

  "Fine, have it your way..." and with that he stood up and snatched off his boxers. Allowing his cock to spring forward in all its seven and a half inch brown glory. She liked how it was as mocha brown as the rest of him, instead of black dark like her boyfriend's when she would wack him off. Also the carpet was no where near as long as the drapes. His shoulder length wavy hair that he finally started to grow out two years ago as her requested birthday present, was in stark contrast to the nearly bald pubic area. Soon the show was over and he pulled on some new boxers and socks.

  "You like dick huh?" he laughed

  "What?"

  "I saw you lookin, its alright, I don't mind at all, probably not the first time you've seen him."

  "Actually..."

  "Oh, well, since we are sharing and all now, you gotta show me."

  "What!?!"

  "Yours."

  "My, pussy?"

  "Or your tits, your choice."

  "Fine, if it will hurry you up, we can't keep being late." She decided since she was only wearing her black spandex shorts and not jeans to show her pussy. That and there was no reason to show her big brother her front clasp bra. She pulled the sides down and there it was, a trimmed little thing. Puffy lips around a little pink slit that looked like it could never fit a dick inside. She then closed her eyes, embarrassed that she was feeling herself get wet for her brother. Then she felt her jacket come off, soon the shirt and her sexy little bra. Now she stood nude in front of big brother. She kept her eyes closed as she imagined his cock get hard again. Which it was. And his grabbing her and shoving his manhood deep inside and pounding her until he filled her with his cum. Jus as that thought came, she felt something at her sex.

  "What are you doin?"

  "You want me to hurry right? You didn't say what." He chuckled. She didn't stop him, she had no intention, hoping he would give her the cock she has wanted for years.

  Corey couldn't believe it. His little sister, the object of all his fantasies since he learned how to jack off. Now was nude before him. 5'6", cream skinned with an athletic form for her size. Her perky full B cups looked more like Cs on her body. Round curves of hips, which she got from their Costa Rican half of the family complemented the full butt their black side was going to show off. He loved the orange dyed hair she had on her head, that went to her shoulders, about as long as his, but straight and fluttery. Even her eyebrows were dyed, which he was glad she listened to cause it made her all the more cuter. Topped off with pink full lips and brown eyes, he longed to kiss them again like they did when they were younger. He couldn't believe they were full blood siblings from the contrast of their apperences and wrote it off to the genes, but now he had to touch.

  "What are you..." she trailed off

  "Just relax little sister, big brother won't hurt you. He's goin to make sure your happy today and protect you as always." With that he rocked back and forth, allowing his dick to rub at her clit. She couldn't admit it, but she was so happy that he was touching her. In the most intimated of places. In the most private of areas that only a select few will ever see, let alone touch or even have their cock rubbing against. And yet here she was, standing their, in her brothers strong loving arms as he pushed her closer and closer to her edge. Bringing her nearly there and backing off for a minute or two to torcher her a little. But mostly to increase the soon to come orgasm. And he knew that. Soon she gave in totally to her pussy and wrapped her arms around her brother and let loose. As she did so, he took his dick and put it between her legs, jus below her pussy and thrust forward. He bucked and soon took his cock and put the head at her entrance and jus as she thought he would put it in her and cum inside her body, he left it jus between the lips and exploded in huge globs.

  They panted hard as they came down from the orgasmic high. They looked into each other's eyes and soon attacked the other's mouth. Swallowing their tongue and running along the inside of the others mouth and they broke with Blanca lightly biting his bottom lip as they pulled apart. Her young cunt glazed over with the seed of big brother.

  "Oh Jesus.... that... was amazing... I never would have guessed that it would feel this good with it not even inside you."

  "How long til class?"

  "Fuck class, I want more of your lessons." She tried to push down and have him enter her but, he pulled his dick down to keep only the head inside.

  " Uh uh uh lil b, you cant have everything your way. But you can have this." And he rubbed his dick's sensitive head against her inflamed clit again ready for a round 2

  The End.

  Punished and Pleasured

  I pause by your front door and check myself in a small hand mirror. Nothing stuck in my teeth, just a touch of gloss on my full pink lips. Flaming auburn hair falls in a riotous mass of curls past my curvy hips. The flared skirt of my black knit dress ends just above the knee and the neckline plunges almost low enough to reveal glimpses of my bra when I move.

  I knock before I lose my nerve. You open the door and a wave of desire hits me with visceral force. I lick my lips in nervous anticipation and I can see my own lust mirrored in your eyes. You grasp my hand and lead me inside, never breaking eye contact. Your hair is still wet from the shower and I can smell a sexy combination of warm skin and a trace of cologne. You swing the door shut behind me and press me back into the cool wooden surface knowing I love your domination of me. Your big warm hand grasps my hip while you bury the other in my curly hair. I am glad for the support of the door at my back and your strong chest pressed against me. If you kiss me I might just melt into a puddle on the floor.

  Almost before the thought crosses my mind your lips brush mine in a feather light caress. Your gentle kisses only tease me and leave me hungry for more. Feeling a little aggressive, I nip your sexy lower lip and sooth
the sting with a flick of my tongue. You growl against my mouth and deepen your kiss, giving me what I want. I pour all of my passion into the kiss, meeting your tongue in a duel of lust. I clutch your broad shoulders with trembling fingers. Your hand moves up my ribs to my breast. My nipples harden into tight little points and when you brush one with your thumb my gasp is swallowed by your sensual chuckle. You have such power over me. You break our kiss and step back. The gleam in your eye makes me shudder with both delight and apprehension.

  "You have been a very naughty girl this week." Your voice is low and sinister. I trust you with my life but the dangerous look you give me is intense and my punishment will be difficult. "You sent me lots of naughty messages while I was trying to work." I remain silent knowing that if you want me to say anything you will ask. You walk to the couch and sit down on the center cushion. "Come here." You pat your lap and my already wet little pussy weeps with helpless moisture. This is my favorite punishment.

  I walk toward you and raise my flared skirt up to my hips revealing black lace panties. I drape myself across your lap and I know you like my panties. They are boy-cut and my plump cheeks peek out at the bottom. You caress my full rounded ass and run your fingers up and down the soaked crotch of my panties. My breath comes quicker when you slip a finger inside to slowly rub my clit. You slide your finger up and press the now wet tip against my asshole. I moan a little and move my hips trying to make you push your finger in but just when I feel my tight little hole relax to accept your entry you pull back.

  "Not yet my naughty little slut, first we have to take care of your punishment. I think fifty should be enough to teach you to behave yourself." I shiver and try to prepare myself. You have never made me take fifty before and I am just a little frightened and even more turned on at the same time. I feel you pull my panties down to my knees, leaving my creamy round cheeks bared to your hungry gaze. When the first slap falls my breath catches in my throat and you quickly follow up with four more hard swats to my right cheek. My eyes water but I remain still and silent. I want make you happy so I have to take my punishment like a good slave. Five more stinging slaps and my right cheek is a bright flaming red in contrast with the left one, still a cool creamy white. You caress the hot flesh letting me know you are pleased with me. Ten hard, fast slaps land on my left cheek and I strain to keep quiet. You like it when I cry but not too soon. My arms erupt in goose flesh and I whimper low in my throat when you deliver ten more sharp slaps to the right side. Tears fill my eyes and the next ten swats land with sharp cracks on my left cheek. I cry out softly but I don't try to squirm away. With your free hand you reach inside the top of my dress and into my bra. The last five slaps are delivered slowly, harder than any you have given before and you punctuate each with a rough pinch to my right nipple. Tears trickle down my cheeks and I am quietly crying in earnest now. You find my left nipple with your large blunt fingers and I finally break and cry out loud as you administer the final five swats and pinches.