Night With Mommy

by Sofia Connor

Over Jake's cries of it not being fair, the rest of us laugh at his predicament and Alex's teasing, while at the same time filing away the need to be specific with our dares. When Alex's spin comes to a stop pointing back at Jake, we think we know what's about to happen, but Alex has another surprise for us all. "Jerk off for us babe, make yourself cum."

  Jake groans, not especially happy with his dare, but wanting to be out of the game even less. Leaning back, his hand drops to his hard dick. As he begins to pump his hand up and down, the purple head is soon glistening with his pre-cum. Jake's eyes are moving around the room, looking at each of the girls, taking in their hard nipples and pink pussies. His eyes even stop on my hard 8 inch cock and Brad's throbbing 10 inch giant.

  Moving to stand in front of his wife, causing the rest of us to move so we can see, Jake's hand begins to move faster on his cock, the other hand cupping his balls. With a grunt, a spurt of cum shoots out of his cock and hits Alex's big tits. As Jake continues to stroke his cock, another four or five jets of cum spurt out, covering Alex's boobs. With a long sigh, Jake sinks back down beside Alex to a brief round of applause. As Alex dips her fingers into the pool of Jake's cum, moving her finger to her lips, Paige asks, "Aren't you going to share?"

  Alex holds her cum-covered finger out to Paige who takes it into her mouth, moaning and licking it clean. Alex runs another finger across her chest and then holds it out to Laura. While Laura enjoys her sample of Jake's cum, Jake recovers enough to send the bottle spinning again. When it stops on Laura, still licking the cum from Alex's finger, Jake smiles and dares her to clean all the cum from Alex's tits.

  Laura lowers her face to Alex's big tits and begins licking up Jake's load, pausing to lick and suck on Alex's hard nipples as she does. When her mouth is full of Jake's cum, she raises her face and kisses Alex, sharing Jake's cum with his wife. As she moves back to her seat, she pauses to kiss me too. It's strange to taste another man's cum on my wife's tongue, but it excites me too. With a wink and a grin at me, Laura sits back down and starts the bottle spinning again.

  Laura's spin winds up back on Jake. Disappointed that he has cum so recently and that his cock has not yet recovered, she dares him to finger her pussy and make her cum. He has her move over in front of him, sitting between his legs and leaning back against his chest. With his arms around her, his fingertips lightly run over her skin before slipping between her legs. Her pussy is so wet, his finger slides easily inside of her. As he works his finger in and out of her, his palm presses against her clit. His other hand moves up to play with her hard nipples as he slides a second finger into her pussy. As he starts to work the two fingers harder in and out of her cunt, his thumb rubs back and forth over her clit. Leaning further back against him, Laura's moans tell us she's about to cum. Finally her body stiffens and she exhales a long breath as she peaks. Jake's hand slows to a stop, easing his fingers out of her sensitive pussy. As she collapses back against him, Jake reaches around her to spin the bottle again.

  When Jake's spin comes to a stop on Paige, he looks at her with a wicked grin. "Well, Alex is the only girl not to have cum yet, why don't you do something about that?" Paige is quickly moving over to Alex who seems like she's about to object.

  "I'd love to," Paige purrs, placing a finger on Alex's mouth to stop any protest. Following her finger with her mouth, she is soon kissing Alex and her hands begin to roam. Caressing Alex's big tits and pinching her nipples, Paige presses her tongue into Alex's mouth. Pulling back from the kiss, she smiles at her friend then begins to kiss a trail down Alex's body;, over her chest, across her stomach, and finally between her legs. Pushing her face between Alex's thighs, Paige starts to lick her friend's dripping pussy.

  After just a few licks, Paige focuses her attention on Alex's clit, licking, sucking and nibbling on the little button to make Alex explode. As Alex's cries of pleasure begin to subside, Paige moves back to her spot. Laura has recovered enough at this point to also move back to her original place by my side, stopping to give Jake a thank you kiss on the way.

  "I am so fucking horny, I've got to have somebody inside of me," Paige says as she hits the bottle to start it spinning.

  "I know exactly what you mean," Laura moans as she sits back, her own pussy still throbbing with excitement.

  When Paige's spin stops on Laura, it seems we will have a problem, until Paige gets an impish grin on her face and says she'll be right back. As she disappears down the hall, the rest of us look at each other, wondering what is going on. Paige returns shortly with a large, life-like dildo in her hands. Laying on the table in front of Laura, she hands her the dildo, "Fuck me with this."

  Laura takes the fat, realistic looking cock, turning it in her hands, admiring it. Moving a bit closer to her friend, she runs the head of the fake cock across Paige's pussy, getting it wet with her juices. When the head is glistening, Laura begins to slide the large head between the lips and into Paige's pussy. After inserting about 2 inches, she stops and eases it back out. Pushing it back inside a bit further, then easing it back out, then back in, she gradually works more and more of the dildo into Paige until finally all 10 inches are deep inside her.

  As Paige moans with excitement and pleasure, Laura begins to fuck her with the toy, pushing it hard and fast in and out of Paige's sopping cunt. As Paige's breathing gets deeper and her moans come faster, Laura leans forward and flicks her tongue across Paige's hard clit. The combination of the big toy and Laura's tongue prove too much for Paige and she cums all over the fat cock in her pussy.

  Laura's thrusts slow as the waves of orgasm wash over Paige, eventually easing the dildo out of Paige's pussy and resting it on the table beside her. Before leaning back, Laura reaches across Paige and sets the bottle spinning one more time.

  When the bottle comes to rest on Brad, his huge cock still standing upright, especially following the scene we all just witnessed, a look of excitement crosses Laura's face. "Mmmmm," she moans, "I want to feel that giant cock inside of me." Standing up and moving over to Brad, she holds out her hand.

  As he takes her hand and stands up, her other hand reaches down to try to wrap around his cock. Leading him by his dick down the hallway, with a look over her shoulder at me and the rest of the group, she says, "Have fun, we'll be back."

  Watching my wife fucking her friend with a dildo and now seeing the hunger and desire on her face for that huge cock has me as hard as steel and I don't even feel any pangs of jealousy, just excitement. Alex has noticed my excitement and moves over to sit beside me, placing a hand on my thigh. "Looks like you're okay with this," she murmurs into my ear.

  "More than okay," I reply. "I'm so fucking turned on right now thinking about her and that huge cock, I think I might cum just sitting here."

  "Oh no baby, we don't want to waste any of that now, do we?" Alex asks, as her hand moves up, lightly caressing my cock. My cock twitches and throbs in her hand as her fingers encircle my shaft. Looking across the table, I see Jake kissing Paige and caressing her tits as she still lies across the table.

  Turning my attention back to Alex, I lower my head to kiss her. Feeling her lips part, I slide my tongue into her mouth as my hands start to return the caresses. Moving a hand to her breast, I cup it in my hand, feeling the weight of it before brushing my thumb across her hard nipple. Hearing her moan, I take her nipple between my fingers pinching and pulling it lightly. As her moans intensify and her grip on my cock tightens, I pull and pinch Alex's nipple harder.

  As I start to feel that familiar sensation building in my balls, I push Alex back, removing her hand from my cock in the process. Turning her around, I get her to bend over the sofa, her ass thrust in the air. I move behind her, running my tongue down her back. Squeezing and rubbing her hot ass, my tongue dips lower. Spreading her cheeks apart, my tongue slips along the crack of her ass, pausing to swirl around and flick at her sweet little asshole.

  When she moans, I begin to push my tongue in and out, tongue fucking her ass. Pressing two fingers into
her wet pussy, I start to finger fuck her as I eat her ass. When Alex moans and begs for me to eat her, I continue to lick and finger her. Feeling the muscles of her cunt start to contract on my fingers, I slow my movements down to let her ride out her orgasm. After cumming, Alex lays in a heap on the sofa. I lean back and watch Jake and Paige.

  Jake is lying on his back on the floor with Paige straddling his face. From the sounds and her movements, it looks like he is eating her pussy. I can't see for sure, however, because she's leaning forward and sucking on Jake's thick cock. As she licks and sucks on the purple head, her hand strokes up and down the wet shaft. She moves a hand between Jake's leg and starts to caress and pull on his balls as she sucks his cock.

  Watching the sexy scene, my cock continues to throb and remain on the edge. Alex slips off the sofa and crawls over between my legs. Lowering her face, she begins to tongue my balls before taking first one, then the other into her mouth and sucking on it. Looking into my eyes, Alex wraps her hand around the base of my cock, then runs her tongue all along the length, pausing to swirl her tongue around the head. When she opens her mouth and begins to let my cock slide in, I moan and lean my head back against the sofa.

  I enjoy the hot, wet sensations of Alex's mouth. When I open my eyes again, I see Laura and Brad standing in the hallway, watching us. When she sees me looking, Laura comes across the room to join me, my cock still in Alex's mouth. When I see Brad's cum oozing out of her pussy and onto her thigh, my cock throbs wildly.

  Laura leans down to kiss me and says quietly, "I need your cock now, come and fuck me." Brad moves to Paige, telling her something similar. Even though a line has been crossed, the mood has changed. Each husband rejoins with his wife, each wife is back with her husband. With smiles being shared and apparently no hard feelings, each couple heads to their own bedroom.

  Pushing the door shut behind her, Laura pushes me to the bed with her other hand. Moving me to the center of the bed, she straddles my hips, reaching between her legs and guides me inside of her. Sliding down onto my cock, we both moan with pleasure. Her pussy is so slick and wet, from her excitement and from the load of cum that Brad had deposited there. I grab her hips and begin thrusting up inside of her, my own need to cum causing me to forget about her needs for the moment.

  When she starts the nasty talk, it's enough to drive me over the edge. "That's right, fuck my cum-filled pussy. Jam your cock into me.Yes, fuck me, harder, harder... ," she moans.

  With a grunt, I thrust my hips high, pushing her hips down on top of me as my orgasm hits. Spurt after spurt of cum jets up my shaft, flooding the depths of her pussy mixing with our friend's cum. As she continues to grind against me, she whimpers as my cock softens and slips out of her, so close to cumming again herself.

  Collapsing on the bed beside me, she starts to rub herself, needing to cum. Not thinking about what I'm doing, I roll over between her legs and begin to lick and suck on her clit, wanting to help her. As I'm licking, I realize that I'm tasting her, but also tasting my own cum and Brad's cum, all at the same time. Quick flicks of my tongue back and forth over her clit, quickly gets her off and I decide the taste isn't that bad. After she cums, she pulls me upwards where we kiss and then snuggle. Our hands slowly roam over one another, and we just feel close to one another.

  After about a half hour of relaxing and recovering and just enjoying being together, we begin to stir. Looking out the window we see that night has fallen and the rain has stopped. We decide to enjoy the hot tub, with a laugh making the choice to go without swimsuits since there's nothing left to hide. Grabbing towels and stopping by the kitchen for drinks, we are soon sitting back and enjoying the hot, bubbling water.

  We've only been in the water for a few minutes when Jake and Alex show up, apparently with the same idea. Both of them are also naked as Jake slips in on the other side of Laura with Alex beyond him. As we talk and joke, it's as if nothing has changed, though in fact nearly everything has. A little while later, Brad and Paige also come out, bringing a small cooler of drinks with them and also naked.

  Brad steps into the hot tub beside Alex and Paige slips in between Brad and I. As we sit around, enjoying one another's company, still old friends, I can't help but wonder what the rest of the week might bring.

  The End.

  The Dancer

  The men cheered as she removed one more tiny layer of gauzy veil, leaving her tanned, smooth flesh even more bare than before. As she danced lithely away from some casually groping fingers she spun the flimsy piece of silk over her head and let it flutter to the floor where the rest of the many nearly invisible pieces lay on the floor.

  The heat in the Inn made her slim, tight body slick with perspiration as she danced sensually among the men, the last remaining pieces of silk clung to the contours of her breasts and sex like a lightly shaded blue skin, revealing as much as they hid.

  These Northerners had never seen anything like the dance of veils that Talia performed now, and they were mad with lust for her. Rarely would even the most callus of whores reveal this much skin in public, for whatever reason, and Talia was not any run of the mill whore. She was more than even these ill-bred Northern barbarians could imagine. And yet she danced for them. She danced a sacred, profound dance for them because it earned her a lot of golden coins.

  And because it made her feel wonderful to dance like this. As she whirled and undulated before them her muscles rippled gloriously beneath the silky sheath of her flawless skin. The thin gauze of her remaining costume showed the blush of her tight, hard nipples, the points of them lifting the filmy material and leaving a clear outline of her excitement. Below, her sex bloomed pinkly and a moist line ran down the centre making men moan with passion, her small tuft of well groomed hair a dark shadow through the blue silk. Even back home most women didn't groom the hair of their sex, but Noblewomen did, and Talia had once been as Noble as they come.

  The tiny chain around her waist tinkled softly in the sudden silence as she ran her hands along the swell of her pert breasts and aimed them at the man in the purple robes. The chain lead to a small dangly piercing in her navel, something else these Northman never saw, ands as she rapidly swayed her hips back and forth the tiny bells in the piercing jingled delicately, the cymbals on her fingers momentarily quiet so they could all hear.

  The man in the robes had remained still during the whole performance, but as Talia focused her attention on him he began to shift uncomfortably in his seat. Trying to adjust some discomfort below the belt perhaps?

  As she brought the dance to its climactic end Talia arched her back low, pushing her sex toward the man in the purple robes, her breasts high and pointed at the smoke stained rafters, and as she beat a speedy rhythm with her finger cymbals she let her body lower to the stained floor her legs folded beneath her buttocks and her practically nude body sprawled out at the feet of this man, an offering. Then she went still, all noise ceased for a heartbeat.

  Then the tavern exploded in loud male voices and the banging of tankards on the table top.

  Once again she had bewitched the lot of them. Coins flew through the air toward her, and bounced off of her supine form. Talia didn't move until the tide of money grew slow and then she stood up in one fluid motion and walked upstairs to the room she rented for the night, and a serving woman from the tavern gathered the coins for her, no doubt pocketing as many as she dared.

  It didn't matter. The money down there was nothing compared to the money she was about to earn up here. And that money would still be only a drop in the large bucket of coin she had.

  Talia quickly bathed off the sweat of her dance in a basin, and donned some more of the silky scarves that made up her dancer's costume. As she finished tucking the last scarf into a band at her wrist the knock she had been expecting came. With one last pat to be sure the veil over her face was in place she went to the door and opened it

  "Madam," the serving girl said with a curtsey, her hands full of Talia's coins, "A man wished to call
on you."

  Looking past the girl, Talia saw the man in the purple robes, he was standing as far from the door as he could get, trying to look aloof and above it all, but he glanced at her quickly and his eyes were wide with lust.

  Without a word Talia gestured the girl and the man into her room. The girl put the coins on a table by the large comfortable looking bed. Talia went to a pair of deeply upholstered chairs by the richly curtained window, and sat. She then poured two glasses of a fine wine while the serving girl let herself out, closing the door behind her.

  The man in robes stood awkwardly for a moment, and then made his way to Talia. He bowed low in the Northern fashion and cleared his throat.

  "I must introduce myself, I am Shel Nathar, a merchant of some small reputation, " He smiled quickly, then it was gone, "I have been many places, and seen much, but never before have I seen anything like the performance you just gave, my Lady."

  "Thank you." She said simply, her voice low, and her accent heavier than it need be.

  "May I have your name Lady?"

  "You may call me Dancer. It will suffice."

  "As you say."

  Talia gestured for him to sit. He did so, and took up the proffered wine. After a sip his eyes widened.

  "A very fine wine."

  "I prefer the best."

  "As do I Dancer, as do I. And you are the best."

  Talia nodded a polite acknowledgment.

  "Dancer, the nature of your dance, it would seem it has a great meaning, but I admit to not being sure of what that was."

  "It has layers of subtlety, but also a more obvious objective... which I believe you have already felt."

  "Ah, ahem, I believe you may be right." He sipped his drink, "I do not wish to offend Dancer, but I find myself at somewhat of a loss for words."

  "That would be a pity, if it were so." She let a little chill into her tone, implying that she would not be the one to proceed, and he had best be a man.