"Dude! Your Mom is Hot!" (closed)

[Gabe619]

Stephen groaned as his eyes opened and the light speared into his head. He quickly closed them again and fell back on the bed holding his head as Ella spoke about food. His stomach rebelled at that idea right now, the alcohol sitting heavy inside him, but he took the water and downed it in a few large gulps before placing the empty bottle on the table next to the bed. That at least helped his dry throat and the taste in his mouth. He managed to listen to Ella's say about the texts and nodded slowly hoping his head wouldn't fall off.

"Yeah ... I remember ... some of it .." He confessed pushing himself to a sitting position on the bed and only then realising he was naked.

He looked down at himself. never being a sh boy he didn't grab some sheet to cover up, besides from the jagged memories of last night what would be the point. Ella had already seen all of him as had ... what was her name ... Yuki? He recalled her gorgeous face, her tits ... cumming on her ... then Ella stripping. It was slowly all coming back as the cotton wool someone had shoved inside his head began to vanish.

"Ryan ... he was expecting me back though ... does he know?" He said his voice gravelly as he licked his lips and finally reached for the coffee.

If Ryan knew what had happened it could go real bad. He needed the boy to help him with his studies and besides Ryan was building him a kick ass gaming computer for next to nothing. Somehow though that paled when he thought about last night and what happened. He looked at Ella and smiled.

"Was that like a normal girls night out?" He asked with a smirk.

 

[Alice2015]

"Yeah ... I remember ... some of it .." He confessed...

"I'm surprised, actually," Ella said, standing to retrieve the paper cups of coffee. She turned to admire his form as she set one near him and sipped from the other. She clarified, "You had a lot to drink last night, Stephen. A lot!."

She was going to fess up that she'd gotten him tanked on purpose but didn't. Ella had known that she and her friends would have a lot more fun with the nervous, out-of-his-element teen if he was intoxicated. And they had, both on the dance floor and -- for Ella and Yuki, at least -- here in the rental cabin.

"Ryan ... he was expecting me back though ... does he know?"

"All's good there," she reassured him. "I texted Ryan from the bar last night. Said as you were dropping me off, you bumped into a girl you remembered from school, an older student, now in college. Said you went off with her. Then I texted him from your phone here after you passed out, telling him you needed cover with your mother 'cause you were spending the night with that girl in her dorm room. Told him if your mother called, he was supposed to say you were there."

"Was that like a normal girls night out?" He asked with a smirk.

"No, Stephen," Ella responded chuckling. "We always have fun, but that ... well, that was something different."

She sipped at her coffee, then set it aside as she began undressing again. "I'm 36 years old with a teen age son and a relatively wonderful life. I love what I have, concerning my marriage and all it has to offer me. My husband had been very good to me, and he has given me everything I've ever asked for. Everything that he is capable of giving me, anyway. But, there are certain things he can't give me. And certain things he can't do for me. As with many people, many women, I want more."

Her gaze remained steady on Stephen's expression as her vest fell away and her bra followed closely behind it, revealing her still firm and impressive B-cups. As she worked again on her belt and jeans, she continued, "I like sex, obviously. But, it's more than just sex. It's what comes with it. The joy and fun and adventure of being with my friends and doing things we normally couldn't do, whether with our spouses or with other friends who wouldn't understand, let alone approve."

She stood naked before Stephen by now, the first time he'd seen her entirely stripped as the night before her bra had remained in place. She was happy with his ogling of her. It was obvious that he liked what he was seeing, and as he was entirely sober now -- though likely suffering from a pounding head -- Stephen was, in a sense, seeing her this way for the first time.

"Needless to say," she continued as she turned and headed slowly for the bathroom, "there are people who don't understand and certainly don't approve. Namely my husband. And certainly Ryan. He may not be of my loins, but ... he's still like a son to me. And he wouldn't be too tickled at learning that one of his buddies from school was about to fuck his mother in the shower of a $60 a night rental cabin."

She smiled, turned her back to let him get a peek at her still tight ass, and headed into the bathroom to warm up the shower. She called over her shoulder, "Finish another of those bottles of water before you come in, though. You need your hydration to perform properly."

 

[Gabe619]

He lay there listening as she undressed. he doubted he blinked once, wanting to watch and see every second of this. She undressed with no thrills or sexual intent, just purpose and finally standing naked before him in all her glory. He let a smile come to his lips. She wanted him. Him, a young school boy with limited experience but this Goddess wanted him, wanted him to fuck her. He relaxed as she explained how she had settled the Ryan thing, this was obviously not her first rodeo when it came to covering her tracks, but then as she kept talking he found himself nodding. He could understand her point of view. How she had this need inside which her husband couldn't touch, but how he would not understand how she went about scratching that itch. And hell, if she wanted him to scratch it for her he would be more than happy. At 36 her body was possibly at its peek. Her breasts were perfection he decided. Not as big as Yuki's, but they looked exactly right on her body. Firm, round, perky with hard nipples pointing encouragement at him. he hadn't seen them the night before he knew, but now he had they were better than he had ever dreamed somehow. Her pussy with that trimmed patch above her clit he didn't remember from last night though and felt he was seeing it for the first time. He watched, eyes wide as she moved slowly around the room, his eyes fixing on that gorgeous tight round ass of hers as she stopped in the bathroom doorway. Was there a more perfect ass in creation right now? He was a young boy, not even 20 yet, he had much to learn, many more experiences to enjoy and right now Ella was the epitome of the most desirable woman in the world to his young mind.

"Yes, Ma'am." He said in answer to her request he drink more water even as she disappeared inside the bathroom and he heard the shower come on.

He jumped from the bed, grabbing a bottle of water and necking it at speed so fast his throat ached a little. Then he took a deep breath. His headache was slowly going, he felt more himself. he calmed himself as he looked down and grinned .. it seemed his cock had liked watching her strip as much as his mind had, it was rock hard and pointing the way to the bathroom. He rolled his head, hearing the muscles in his neck click a little, easing up, then he padded bare footed into the bathroom ready to perform.

 

[Alice2015]

The bathroom probably hadn't been updated or redecorated since even before Ella's birth, let alone Stephen's. A claw foot bathtub stood against the wall of the far end, with a lead pipe frame bolted to the walls supporting a plastic sheet curtain that surrounded it for those who preferred showers to baths. What the two of them would have now would be a combination of both: Ella pushed a rubber stopper plug into the bottom of the tub and turned on the shower head, to both create a cascade of hot water and capture it in the tub at the same time.

When she stepped into the flow and turned, Ella found Stephen standing in the doorway, his cock at full mast in all it glory, aimed at her like a dangerous weapon. She smiled, then waggled her fingers to him in invitation as she chuckled.

"Eager?" was all she asked.

They spent the next several minutes kissing and caressing and groping and stroking and poking. Ella could sense the teen's nervousness and guided him in touching her, urging one of his hands down to between her thighs where she instructed him on how to pleasure her clit in a way that would drive her nuts. When she was sure he had it down, she threw her arms tightly around his neck and demanded he not stop until told to do so.

The soft but quick up and down motion of Stephen's fingers upon her pleasure button soon had Ella letting out little cries synched with her more rapid and shallower breathing. She marveled at how easily the strong, tall lad could support the two of them standing there in the tub while simultaneously concentrating on pleasuring her as directed. One strong arm clasped about her back, holding her tight to him, while those magnificent legs kept them vertical even as Ella's own legs relaxed and did little to help keep them erect.

When the pleasure Stephen was causing her was about to peak, Ella demanded firmly that he don't stop until she told him to. She dug her nails into his shoulders and drew one last long breath that she held before expelling it in a loud gasp of delight. She trembled in his arms, every little bit of her vibrating against his muscular form as the ecstasy raged through her. She clutched the teen tightly, her forehead pressing hard into the crook of his neck and shoulder as his fingers continued their work between her thighs.

Ella didn't know for exactly how long she was in orgasm, but the teen did as directed, not giving up on pleasuring her. Later, she would come to believe that it had been a full minute or so before she finally begged him to stop, unable to take more and jerking her groin back from Stephen's touch. She didn't let go of him, though, insisting that he hold her, too. They simply stood there in each other's arms for several minutes until finally Ella's breathing and heart rate had returned to something close to her pre-orgasm state of pleasure.

She finally released her hold on the teen, pulled back a bit, and looked into his eyes as she whispered simply, "Thank you, Stephen."

The hot water was beginning to run out, so Ella reached down and turned the faucet off. The water level was a good ten inches, which made her wonder whether Stephen had been pleasuring her longer than she'd imagined. She looked about the bathroom and laughed. Because she hadn't pulled the hanging curtain closed, the floor was covered.

"Your turn," she said softly, standing on the tippy toes of her still trembling legs to kiss him on the lips. She turned her back to him and lowered carefully to her knees, then leaned forward to grasp the rounded edge of the tub. Arching her back downward to present her ass and pussy to him, Ella peeked back at him and said, "Fuck me, Stephen. Fuck me hard ... deep ... fast ... and don't stop ... until you've had enough."

 

[Gabe619]

Being guided by an older woman to make her cum was a lot more fun than Stephen had considered. Listening to her moans as she clung to him, supported by his young strong frame as he worked her clit as she told him to, hearing her telling him not to stop until she said only helped make him hornier. He enjoyed giving this woman the pleasure she was obviously seeking and grinned wickedly as her body started to lose control and she was moaning so loud, feeling how wet she was on his fingers as she finally orgasmed but, as directed, he kept going until finally she said stop. What he liked most though was how she stayed in his arms, like a lover would. His strong arms around her, holding her as hers were around his neck. They stood there together a while, both bodies pressed into each other before she thanked him and then smiled as she got on her knees, her back to him, getting in position with her ass up as she told him to fuck her until he was done. His wicked smile got wider. Finally he was about to get what he had wanted for ages, his friends hot mothers pussy.

He knelt down behind her, letting his hands caress her back and ass as she gripped the side of the bath and kept her head down. She felt so good, so soft and smooth and yet her body was firm and perfect. His cock was twitching, it had a need and he guided it to her pussy lips, so wet now, so needy he thought. His cock head in position he slipped his hands to her hips and began to push inside. He could instantly feel how tight she was and pushed harder. He heard a small grunt from her and looked down, seeing her wince a little, but she didn't tell him to stop and he wanted her so bad now after last night. Pulling her back onto his his cock head popped inside and he slowly pushed all of his length deep until his balls touched her pussy lips. Then he stopped, both for her sake so she could get used to him, and simply because he was in heaven. She felt so good around him. Girls his own age complained about his size, how it made them ache or hurt them and only a rare few let him fuck them to completion. Ella was kneeling here, letting him do what he needed to do. With a grunt of his own he began to piston his hips, fucking her. At first slowly, picking up the pace steadily his eyes closed just savouring how good this was, but then his needs kicked in and the pace quickened until the sound of his hips hitting her ass and the sloshing of the water around them echoed in the bathroom.

"Your so good, Ella ... so fucking good." He growled, his teen dominance taking control as he rammed away.

After last night, despite him having slept a few hours, the fact he cum twice would mean his orgasm this time was going to take a while. He had only been going a few minutes when he felt her start to have her first orgasm. Her body bucked against his, low moans escaping her throat as he kept up the speed feeling her pussy clamping around him, trying to milk him, but he wasn't ready just yet. He continued the pace for a while, then slowed down, making it last for them both before again hammering away until a second orgasm ripped through her, maybe bigger than the last time. Happy he was giving her this pleasure he wanted variety and pull her back on him, turning her so they faced each other, he now sitting down and her over him, riding him as his hands on her hips pumped her up and down then cupped her wonderful firm breasts, pinching her nipples as she continued to ride him to a third and forth orgasm. How long had they been going now? Ten minutes? Thirty? Time had become meaningless to them both but he could finally feel his own orgasm nearing and he pushed harder. She hadn't said not to cum in her, he figured she was safe, but then it was to late anyway and he moaned loudly as his eyes closed tight and his cock began to pump thick cream inside the woman of his dreams.

 

[Alice2015]

"Pull the plug," Ella whispered so softly that she wasn't entirely sure Stephen had heard her. But she felt him move, then heard the sound of the water draining from behind and below her ass. She was still sitting in the teen's lap, legs wrapped around his waist, arms around his neck, fingers entwined with his wet hair. Her orgasmic trembles had nearly subsided and were beginning to be displaced by quick, short bursts of shivers from the water that had chilled in the minutes since Stephen had finally exploded within her and brought his assault on her pussy to an end. They were done ... but ... they weren't done. After the water level dropped to below her ass, she whispered again, "Replace the plug ... and turn on the hot water."

He did, and soon the cold tub was filling with steaming water. There had been just enough cold left to mix with the hot and prevent Ella's skin from burning. She loved a hot bath. Hot bath. So hot that when she emerged she was as red as tomato. She wouldn't tell him to turn it off until she felt as if she was going to boil alive. But as it was, the hot water heater still hadn't caught up with their previous demands on it, and it filled to within inches of flowing over before Ella feared she would become hard boiled.

"Off," she murmured softly, feeling him reach for the spigot. "Kiss me."

Stephen thought she meant on the mouth, because he began to lift his face to hers. But Ella's fingers gripped his hair tightly, enough to cause him to grimace a bit, as he rolled his face down away from her toward her breasts. For several minutes, she directed his head in a way that put his mouth all about her bosom, from one breast to the other, from one nipple to the other, to her sternum, to her clavicles, then back again for another circuit. She'd always loved the feel of a man's lips and tongue upon her skin, particular upon her sensitive breasts.

Before she'd been married, her husband had done this for her, and before that other lovers. But most had been too anxious to get to bigger and better things, mainly fucking her 'til they got their rocks off. But Stephen ... oh, Stephen. He followed the lead of the fingers directing his head and her own words telling him to kiss or lick or suck or bite to the letter, and Ella thought he probably would continued doing this to her -- for her -- until Management came by and told them they simply had to give up the room.

"You're an incredible lover, Stephen," she whispered after she'd concluded they needed to end this. She pulled his face back and met his mouth in a soft but erotic kiss. Then, with a deeply romantic tone that simply didn't match the words spoken, she told him, "But you have got to get that thing out of me ... 'cause you have simply wore me out."

Though most flaccid, Stephen's thick cock had remained inside Ella since she'd mounted him. She could feel the after effects of that monster having driven her to ... fuck, how many, maybe five, six orgasms, she'd lost count. The hot water soak had prevented the rest of her from cramping up, but, it was time to quit this.

"Help me up," she told him, employing his strength to gently help her up to her feet. She was spent, so she was careful, but she got out to the seriously wet tile, wrapped a long towel around her and tucked the corner in over her bosom, then grabbed a second towel to wrap around her wet head. And all the while, she studied the muscular teen as he, too, rose from the tub to dry his own body off. She complimented with a sincere tone, "You're magnificent."

Ella kissed him once more, then said softly, "Go home."

She saw the effect of the demand on him, and Ella knew it wasn't what he'd been expecting. She reached a hand out and placed it upon his firm chest, then kissed him softly, erotically, once more.

"Your mother is going to begin wondering where you are soon," she began explaining as she turned and slowly padded her way across the wet floor to the carpet of the other room. "I know, because I would be if Ryan hadn't come home the night before, regardless of whether he had announced sleep over plans or not. Mothers worry like that. And, mothers are sometimes suspicious of what their sons are doing out all night long at this age, too."

It was ironic that Ella would say that. She wasn't Ryan's mother, of course, but even as a step mother she would be expected to have such worries and suspicions of the boy she'd raised for the past decade. Yet, she didn't. Ryan was a good boy. His thoughts and actions had always been directed toward other pursuits than girls, booze, drugs, or inappropriate activities. She had never yet had to worry about him concerning these things, and she knew that she would never have to worry about him concerning these things.

Or, so she thought.

If Ella had realized that what had happened between her and Stephen would change every thing between her and Ryan, ...

Well, who knows?

She looked to the teen longingly, wishing she had it in her to begin once again. But she was spent, and even now still felt the joyous afterglow of a wonderful night's -- morning's! -- raging fuck. She needed or simply wanted to lay down for a few hours and dream wonderful thoughts of the great time they'd had together.

"We'll see each other again soon, I promise," she said, a little more informative than romantic. Peeling away the towels to stand before him naked again, Ella pulled back the bedding and slipped into the bed. She rolled to her side and propped her head with the pillows to watch him, smiled devilishly, and told him softly, "But ... take your time dressing, so I can watch you."

She didn't know how he was going to react to this sudden change in direction, but it didn't really matter. She was exhausted and pleased, and even if all he did was drop the towels and dress, Ella's eyes were going to close in a matter of seconds as she drifted off for a long morning nap.

 

[Gabe619]

Stephen stood outside the cabin door now, fully dressed and in the cooler air of the outside trying to make sense of what had happened to him. Had Ella and Yuki used him for their own please? No, no he had had as much fun as they, if not more. So why did he feel oddly used. he slowly walked to his car going over it in his head. Last night and this morning had been a dream for him. He had got to fuck Ella hard and long, one of his dreams come true, she had sucked him off ... another dream, come true and he had titty fucked Yuki, a gorgeous Asian woman. Ok, that wasn't on his list of things but damn it should of been! Was he feeling out of sorts because of how Ella had sent him home ... maybe he could of been ... but no, not really that either. This morning she had treated him like a lover, complimented him (which he REALLY liked and which had stroked his ego no end), had told him he would see her again (but whether that meant as he used to see her, as the mum of his friend, or in the way they had been together over the night he wasn't sure) and had sent him on his way with a kiss and with a sleepy smile.

He got into his car and sat, wondering still. He felt tired himself, but in a good way. He had school though so couldn't hang around. He had to head home so his mother didn't worry like Ella had said, she made a good point. Then grab his stuff and head off to school. He had to make sure he got his story straight for Ryan though or he might sniff something odd. But he couldn't help remembering the sleepy smile on Ella's face as he had slowly dressed for her before she fell asleep. How she looked like the kitten who had got the cream, and he had been that cream. He felt happy he could give her that, give her the pleasure she seemed to so sorely need. She had given him the night of his young life, but he ... he felt sure he had given her something back, something she would remember. With a wide smile on his face now he started the car and pulled out of the parking lot with a squeal of tyres and raced home.

 

[Alice2015]

(OOC: I speak for Ryan below, but it will be the last time. From here out, he is all yours.)



The concerns of family life kept Ella occupied for the next eight days. Robert had come home from his business trip to New York and, to her surprise, had actually wanted to make love to Ella that very first night. His normal paid escort was probably off fucking some politician or Arabian prince or someone else with more money, she'd thought. She went through the motions with Robert, driving him to orgasm quickly so that he'd fall asleep and leave her to remember her morning with Stephen.

Ella wasn't the type to obsess over a cock, let alone the man attached to it. But those eight days were difficult for her as the teen's face, body, and girth came back to her again and again. She'd been tempted a hundred times to text him, and a couple of dozen times she'd even begun tapping at her phone's screen to contact him. But she'd either decided against it or been interrupted before she could finish. He's a fucking kid, she told herself again and again, adding, And he's a friend and school mate of your son, ignoring the step part of the relationship as she only used that part of the description when she was explaining the connection to people who were unaware but needed to be.

But when Robert announced that a financial situation in New York meant he was flying out for the weekend, Ella couldn't resist anymore. She wanted to see Stephen, wanted to fuck Stephen, wanted to suck Stephen, and more.

It was the more part of Ella's desires that, actually, were going to be as much fun as the rest of it. She caught Ryan as he was packing his book bag for school and reminded him about the new online game that was coming out Saturday night.

"You said you were going over to Randy's to play it," she recollected, adding, "But you said his television was too small."

"Yeah, we have to scrunch in shoulder to shoulder," Ryan confirmed. "The game'll support up to eight players."

"Why don't you invite them all here instead?" she asked. She looked over her shoulder at their family room and the 75 inch screen that dominated the east wall. Looking back to Ryan she said, "It's practically a movie theater--"

That was all the farther she got before Ryan practically leaped into her arms, thanking her. He pulled back and kissed her cheek, not an uncommon interaction for the pair of them though it had begun happening less often as he aged and became self conscious about kissing mommy.

"You deserve it," she told him, making note of his recent grades, community activities, and hard work in tutoring and other such activities. "I'll have a boat load of snacks and drinks for you all, and I'll keep out of the way in my room."

"You'll be here?" he asked with a concerned tone. Ella thought maybe he was hoping that the group would be unsupervised, but then he added, "I mean, we're gonna be loud and disturb you, aren't we? You don't want to go out with the girls instead?"

"No, you'll be fine, honey, and most of the girls have plans, so..." she reassured him, giving him a hug before telling him to hit the road. "I'll wear my headphones and read a book."

As he headed for the door, Ella stopped him with, "So, will I know any of the boys, honey?"

Ryan began naming off the guys he knew would be there, geeks and gamers one and all. He went on tentatively with a few more. Then he hesitated a moment and added, "And I'll invite Stephen, though ... I don't honestly know if its his kind of thing."

"Invite him," Ella suggested, trying to hide her eagerness and the excitement that was causing her heart to begin racing. "I'm sure he'd enjoy himself. He seemed like a nice boy."

Ryan headed out the door, and Ella turned and made her way up to her room ... where she got out her Magic Fingers with its fresh batteries and fantasized about the possibilities ahead.

 

[Gabe619]

If it had been hard for Ella, the last eight days had been torture to Stephen. His young body seemed to remember ever touch, every sensation of Ella's body against it. At night he dreamt of fucking her, of her mouth on him, he woke up hard as steel each morning and had to jerk off in the shower before he could get his pants on. he had not reason to go to Ryan house that week though, his tutoring for classes done for that period and Ryan had delivered the computer as promised. Just turning up on his doorstep would be weird for them both and might piss Ella off. So Stephen had waited, hoping for any reason or excuse to go see her, hoping his phone would ring with a text or call from her, anything to let him know it hadn't been just a one time thing, a fling and now she had dropped him. But then, she was so much older than him, and he could hardly complain about what happened. If she did drop him he had still had the most incredible experience of his life and would remember it forever. Still ... it made him hard to focus on his girlfriend. They had had sex since that night, but it had taken him thinking of Ella to get his cock to respond like it usually did for the young cheerleader. If she noticed she never said anything, but the sex wasn't satisfying for him at all. SO when Ryan came up to him in the corridor while he rummaged in his locker his heart beat a little faster in hope.

"Hey, Stephen ... who's the computer?" Ryan asked smiling shyly.

"It's great, ten times faster than the last one and it plays all my games on the highest graphics setting ... I owe you one, Ryan." He smiled at the geek.

Geeks in the school were fair game most of the time and the other jocks picked on them mercilessly, but Stephen had quickly taken Ryan under his protection seeing in the kid a way to make his own life easier this year. As it turned out he actually liked the younger mans company.

"Cool, so ... would you like to come over Saturday? me and some friends have this new game we're trying out. Mom said I could invite my friends over ... would you like to come ... I know you don't like to hang with my friends but there will be some others and you can watch the game or something if you want? Mom said she doesn't mind, she said she liked you."

"She did ... um, well, I guess I can come over, sure ... will your mum be there?" Stephen asked hopefully while trying to make it an off hand comment.

"Yeah, but don't worry, she said she would stay in her bedroom and leave us alone so it's cool." Ryan responded with a grin, totally missing the reason Stephen actually asked.

"Cool, ok, count me in, I'll be there there, Ryan, and thanks for asking me."

"No problem, catch you later." Ryan grinned happily and turned and wandered off to his next class leaving Stephen with sudden daydreams of what Saturday might hold.

 

[Alice2015]

Ryan's first friends began showing just after 7pm, a half dozen of them arriving almost simultaneously and the stragglers adding to the mix over the next couple of hours. By 9pm, there were 18 guys swapping game controllers amongst themselves, munching from a dozen bowls of chips, crackers, and pretzels while sucking down two liter bottles of every soft drink known to man, or bluffing and calling bluffs around the poker table Ella had drug in from the garage.

Ella had been surprised to find Ryan had so many friends. He was, after all, just a nobody computer geek. But a lot of small factors played into the size of the crowd: the brand new online game that no one else at the school had conned their parents into buying; the 75 inch HD TV that worked in concert with the latest Virtual Reality headsets; the promised endless supply of food and drink; the second TV in the den playing an Ultimate Fighting championship; and, of course, the promised presence of Ryan's hot MILF of a mother.

Ella made her presence known through out the first couple of hours. She'd intentionally chosen a tight fitting, mid-thigh length, summer dress that hugged her curves deliciously and was thin enough to give hints of the black thong and bra she wore underneath. Ryan had given her the stink eye early on when he saw her in it, but a few minutes after than she was sure that she'd seen him in the reflection of the microwave's front, checking out her ass. She made her way about the house playing the ultimate hostess, delivering bowls of snacks and glasses of carbonated drinks. She chatted with the boys who were more interested in looking at her than at one of the games. She even flirted a bit, which made several of the guests blush and most of them harden down yonder.

And then Stephen arrived. Ella didn't know why he'd arrived so late, not that it really mattered. She met him at the door and, loud enough for the others to hear, said with a bubbly tone, "Welcome! Come in, join the fun. Stephen, wasn't it?"

When she was sure than no one else was close enough to hear, she told him firmly, "Stay away from me. Appearances, you understand? I'll come find you when I want you."

Two full hours passed before Ella was ready to begin her fun. She'd seen that it was hard for Stephen to maintain a distance from her, just as it had been for her to do the same. But they'd managed.

Just a few minutes short of midnight, the door bell rang and, without the new guest waiting, the front door opened. Ella couldn't see the door from where she was in the kitchen, but the reaction of the boys told her who had arrived. Throughout the room, teens ranging from 16 to 19 stood or turned and stared toward the homes entrance with wide eyes and opened mouths. Ella laughed softly, coming out into the hall to find Cami dressed in a lacy top and underwire bra that showed off her firm breasts, yoga pants that hugged the dramatic curves of her ass, and five inch heels that made her athletic legs look twice as long as they actually were.

"Hello, boys," she purred with a sexy tone before chuckling at the reactions. She caught sight of Ella, then looked back to her stunned audience and said, "My god, girl, had I known there'd be so many delicious men here, I wouldn't have made other plans."

"Everyone, this is Cami," Ella said, moving in to grasp one of the flirt's arms to drag her back toward the kitchen as she finished, "Cami, this is everyone."

"Hel-looo every-one," she almost growled as she was hauled from the room. She reached out to pat the ass of the last boy she passed, giving him a guttural, "Ro-o-o-wl..."

"Let it go, Cami, he's 16," Ella laughed. As she practically pushed the woman into the kitchen, Ella looked back to find most of the young men almost crawling over one another to get a last look at the perfect ass escaping their presence. She laughed at the guys, telling them, back to your game!"

By the time she herself had entered the kitchen, Ella found Cami laughing hysterically. When her hostess came closer, Cami said with devilish pride, "That was fun! I wonder how many of them creamed their pants."

"Most of them," Ella said, also laughing. "You're so bad."

"Says the woman who spent a morning last week with--"

"Shush!" Ella chastised, looking out toward the living room where half the guys were again gaming and the other half were chatting about what had just happened. She told Cami firmly, "Not to be discussed here."



The two women sat atop stools in the kitchen and drank soda ... though theirs had a little extra kick in them that the boys weren't allowed. For the next hour or so, one or two boys would come in looking for snacks or drinks. Or, at least, that was what they said they were after. They were, of course, there to ogle the two sexy women who'd actually been the evening's draw for many of them. Ella finally had to lay down the law, telling them, "If just one more of you horny bastards comes in to get an eyeful, I'm gonna kick you all out, got it?"

Ella thought that would be enough to calm down them down, but Cami doubted it. She walked into the living room, demanding that they pause the game and give her their full attention ... as if she didn't have it simply by entering the room.

"If I show you all my tits," she began, "will you all leave me and my friend alone so we can visit?"

"Cami!" Ella exclaimed before laughing in shock. "Get back in here!"

But throughout the living room, the guys were all nodding heads, making promises, and crawling over one another for better vantage points. They didn't know if the beauty was being serious, but if she was they certainly weren't going to miss it.

"Promise!" she demanded. The entire crowd called out promise as one.

"Ca-mi...!" Ella called again. She didn't honestly think her friend would do it.

But Cami pulled her top up over her head, paused as the room went deadly quiet, reached to her back, and popped the bra loose. She caught the cups before they revealed her nipples, holding them as wide eyes and mouths opened even wider. Teen age boys were again pushing and shoving to get the best and closest views.

"Oh my god..." Ella murmured before laughing again. Cami looked her way, and Ella just shook her head, saying, "Don't do it."

But, she did: Cami let her hands fall, one holding her top, the other holding her bra. Her absolutely perfect, firm C-cups with their permanently hard nipples were on show, causing gasps and applause both. At the kitchen entrance, Ella was just shaking her head, thinking, Ryan'll never get to have guys over again.

Cami must have been thinking the same exact thing, because after turning this way and that way a bit to ensure that all the guys got a look, she told them as she began slipping back into her bra, "If no one tells their parents, their teachers, their friends ... any one ... that you saw this at Ryan's house, I'll come back for his next party and take my pants off, too. Deal?"

Throughout the room the guys were quickly making promises. Cami turned and headed back into the kitchen, once again exploding in laughter. Ella joined her the laughter, and the two of them returned to their drinking and chatting without further interruption.




At almost midnight, the activity in the living room had died down a bit. The original dozen and half guys were down to just eight as some hadn't gotten permission to stay over, some simply hadn't wanted to, and others had had dates with their prospective girlfriends.

Ella took up a position in the hallway entry such that only Stephen could see her from where he waiting for his turn to play the game. He could only see her head, her shoulder, and one arm as she curled a finger invitingly to him. Then she backed away out of his view. When he reached the hall, she was already at the end of it, standing in the stairs, again with only her head, shoulder, and arm visible. She repeated the invitation and disappeared up the stairs. She repeated the gesture again at the top of the stairs, then again at the end of the hall after she'd stepped into a guest bedroom. When he entered, he found her standing amongst the semi sheer drapes as they wafted in the wind blowing haphazardly through the opened French doors.

She wore a bath robe that reached only to her mid-thigh and revealed a great deal of cleavage. It was a sexy look that got even sexier when she opened it to show that she was naked beneath it. She closed and tied the robe, then backed out onto the balcony, again gesturing invitingly to him.

When Stephen reached her, Ella lifted a finger to cross her lips and warned, "Sh-h-h. One word ... and you go home."

She took hold of him, moved him to the railing, dropped a folded beach towel at his feet, pulled his pants and underwear down to his ankles, and took his already rock hard cock into her mouth. In a flash, she was taking his full length in and out of her mouth as the fingers of one hand clutched a muscular, tensed butt cheek and the other fondled his soon to be emptied balls. Ella kept at it with amazing skill she'd developed over a time span that was longer than Stephen's entire life and only stopped when his cock began leaping and filling her mouth with his seed.

When the ejaculations finally ceased, Ella swallowed, licked him clean, stood, and reminded him, "Not a word."

She backed away, and warning him not to trip over his gathered pants, pulled him with a snagged hand toward a cushioned chair near the still open French doors. She turned her back to him, got on her knees on the chair, and pulled the robe up to expose her backside. She looked over her shoulder to Stephen and nodded an invitation to enter her. She grimaced as he worked to get inside her. His unbelievable girth and her nearly closed thighs made it difficult, but after a bit of back and forth to get his shaft lubed, Stephen was fully inside Ella.

"Wait!" she demanded in a low growl over her shoulder as Stephen began to pump her. "We have to wait."

She hesitated, listening. She could see an alarm clock on a lamp table, and knew that it would only be a few minutes. She looked over her shoulder at Stephen again, threatening, "One thrust, and..."

Ella smiled. She was having fun with this. But she could see anxiety in Stephen's face. She smiled devilishly as the door opened and Cami entered, her hand outstretched, obviously holding the hand of someone who was yet to be seen. Ella whispered over her shoulder, unheard by those beyond the door, "Cami's gonna suck the cock of one of your friends ... right there on the bed before us. As she does ... you're gonna fuck me. If he cums before I do ... I'm gonna send you home ... and then ... I'm gonna let him finish me off."

She gave him a moment to comprehend what she was saying, then continued, "But if I cum first ... Cami's gonna finish him off ... then she's gonna send him back down stairs ... then she's gonna let you fuck her ... in any hole you have an interest in playing inside of. Understand the terms?"

Ella raised a finger quickly, warning him again, "Not a word! Nod. Or shake your head."

She turned to look back through the door, seeing Cami turn the chosen teen and seating him. Ella could see Cami through the wafting drapes, but she only caught glimpses of the boy that were far too little to tell her which of Ryan's friends Cami had chosen. When Cami dropped to her knees before the young man, Ella looked back over her shoulder and whispered, "To the victor go the spoils. Start."

She turned back to the glass, feeling Stephen's massive cock go to work...

...just as the wind died down, the shades fell from before her, and Ella found herself watching in shock as her friend deep throated her until now pure and virginal step son Ryan.

 

[Gabe619]

It had been one hell of a night so far for Stephen. First his parents made him finish his homework before he could come to Ryan's place which meant he was late, then seeing Ella in that thin sundress just made his cock harden right in the front hallway. Her muttered comment to him to play it cool made him worry a little but then she had added how she would come get him when she wanted him. Again he felt used, but only a little, it wasn't like whatever she had planned he wouldn't enjoy, right? So the evening progressed with him playing the game, chatting to the other boys and it turned out to be fun, which surprised him ... but then Cami had arrived and landed like a bombshell in amongst the teen hormone driven group. Stephen at least had the benefit of having been with her before so her impact on him wasn't quite so huge and he grinned seeing the younger boys ogling her without mercy. But she seemed to love it, egging them on with words and gestures before vanishing into the kitchen with Ella. When had reappeared to give them a show of her breasts he was much more interested not having seen them bare yet and he had to admire them. They were gorgeous, but oddly, he still found Ella's to be better in his opinion. Although right then he doubted he could find one other boy in the group to agree as they sat tongues hanging out like some cartoon hound dog.

Finally though he had noticed Ella gesturing to him and slipping away unnoticed from the few remaining boys in the group he had followed her through the house, upstairs but rather than going to the master bedroom she had lured him into a guest room. Seeing her by the open doors to the balcony, the wispy layers o f the curtains around her robe covered body, then her flashing her nakedness at him meant he was putty in her hands. He knew it, so did she and he didn't care. he followed her out onto the balcony, the night breeze on his skin as she moved him to the railing and knelt to suck his cock. He stood quiet, just as she had asked, warning him if he made a noise she would leave. Nothing on the planet could have got a sound from him at that point and even as she used ever skill she had to sucking his cock to orgasm his young body shook, but not one grunt or moan came from his lips. Ella moved to the cushioned chair as Stephen got his breath back, then knelt over it facing into the room, her ass on display as she pulled the robe up. He gulped, it was perfect. Smooth, pale in the starlight and his.

He got behind her and slowly began to work his still rock hard cock inside her, again seeing her wince, hearing a grunt, but finally he was inside her and about to start fucking when she told him to stop. Curious and worried she was going to tell him to pull out he did as commanded as she explained the deal here tonight. He nodded as Cami appeared, but he couldn't see who she was with. The gause curtain wafted in the breeze blocking his view as the boy sat on the bed and he and Ella saw Cami kneeling between the boys legs. With that Ella told him to start and with a thrust of his hips he began to fuck the woman on her knees before him, then the wind moved the drapes and Stephen's eyes opened wide ... Ryan? It was Ryan sitting on the end of the bed as Cami grinned and sucked the younger boys cock into her mouth. Stephen's hips stuttered to a stop, wondering what Ella would do. Did she know this was going to happen, but then he shrugged and started to fuck again, slowly but steady, he would wait for her to decide. He grinned slightly, it was probably time Ryan got some action, but he doubted the kid would last long with Cami's mouth around him.

 

[Alice2015]

Twenty minutes earlier:

"Remember those two college boys from, what was it, Boise State?"

Ella had been carefully pouring vodka into two partially filled pop bottles in an effort to hide the adults' alcohol consumption at what had been billed as a totally dry evening of games.

"Yeah, that was fun," she murmured in recollection of the event. "Good times."

She was nearly done with the second bottle when she looked up suddenly with wide eyes to find Cami standing closer to the kitchen door that she had been, smiling broadly with a knowing expression. Ella declared, "No. No!"

"Yes," Cami said, nodding. She continued playfully, "Yes! Yes!"

"No! Not here! Not tonight!" Ella countered. "They're just kids."

"They're not kids," Cami corrected, leaning to peek out into the living room. She smiled, then waved to someone Ella couldn't see, then blew a kiss. Laughter arose in the other room, followed by Cami donning a hardened expression before declaring, "Sit! Stay. Good boy."

"They're teenagers," Ella continued.

"And some of them are legal aged teenagers," Cami continued. "If they're old enough to die for their country, they're old enough to ... well, for me to have fun with them."

"No, we're not doing this."

We are doing this, "Cami argued, "or ... I'm going to go out there and strip naked and dance."

Ella laughed loudly, but despite the humor, she knew Cami was bold and brave enough to do just that. She moved over to stand close to her friend, looking out at the young men, one or more of whom seemed to always be looking this direction for another gander at one or both of the women.

"How do we know which ones won't get us added to the sexual predators data base?" Cami asked.

Ella answered her by pulling her across the kitchen to where a sheet of paper sat next to the coffee table. It included the names of each and every teen out there, as well as some who hadn't shown up and some who'd already left to either return home or go out with girlfriends or other buddies to other events.

"Names, addresses, emergency contact phone numbers..." Ella began before tapping a finger to a column of numbers, "...and ages."

"You collected their ages?" Cami asked, adding, "Why in the world would--"

"If one of them got hurt somehow or had an allergic attack or forgot an inhaler and couldn't breath, whatever," Ella answered, beginning to strike out the names of the underage and the absent both with a marker, "If he had to be taken to urgent care or, god forbid, the hospital, I wanted to know who could make his own medical decisions and who needed to wait for a parent."

Cami looked into Ella's eyes, then cocked her head. She asked with obvious doubt, "Really?"

Ella smiled, then laughed. "No, of course not. I knew you'd pull some sort of sick sex shit trick on me, and I wanted to be prepared."

"So we're doing this?" Cami asked excitedly. When Ella nodded after a moment's hesitation, Cami grasped the older woman's face in her long, slender fingers and kissed her full on the mouth before looking to the list and asking, "Who should I pick?"

They scrutinized the remaining five names, and once Ella had told Cami what she knew about each and calculated the teen's possibilities of still being a virgin, Cami pointed and said, "Which one's this, this Carlton."

Ella took her to the kitchen entry again, searched, and pointed at the most geekiest of the young men in the room. Cami laughed. "Oh my god, it's Poindexter, in the flesh. How do I get him in here?"

"Ryan!" Ella called out. Despite saying a specific boy's name, every head in the room turned. Up on the screen, the characters battling gigantic monsters suddenly stopped what they were doing, and over the next few seconds at least one of the was eaten and another was torn in two. "Can you come here, please?"

Cami disappeared into the kitchen, making herself scarce, and when Ryan arrived, Ella lied, "Carlton forgot to verify with me that he'd gotten permission to be here."

Ryan argued that it was almost midnight already, but Ella told him it was the rules. As Ryan returned to the living room, Ella passed by Cami, telling her, "Your turn. I'll be upstairs in a couple of minutes with Stephen."

Ella left through the second entry, went to her room to strip and don her sexy cotton robe, and headed for the other hall from which she would attract Stephen's attention. When Carlton arrived in the kitchen, Cami glanced down to his groin to find it bulging forward already.

"Ella said she needed to see me?" he asked with a confused tone, not seeing the hostess. The teen was barely able to keep his eyes above Cami's bosom.

"It's taken care of, don't worry about it," Cami told him, gesturing him back toward the other room. As the disappointed teen turned to leave, Cami asked, "Can you send Ryan back in?"

He nodded and disappeared, and a moment later Ryan appeared once more. Cami lied about Ella having to leave for a moment to get more snacks as she crossed to him, took his hand, and led him down the hallway without a word. At the bottom of the stairs, she pressed her incredible figure against him, holding him against the wall and engaged him in an erotic kiss that, by his response, was obviously his first French kiss.

"While your mother is away, I thought I would go down on you ... perform oral sex on you ... suck your cock, Ryan," she whispered before kissing him and reaching down to grasp his swelling cock. She asked with a hopeful tone, "Would you like that?"

 

[Gabe619]

Ryan was having a great evening, even if he was a little pissed his mom had invited Cami over. Of all her friends Cami was the most outgoing and ... well, he supposed a polite term would be adventurous? he admitted to himself that he loved seeing her, she was so hot she melted boys with a look, he had even seen men reduced to babbling idiots from a look and a couple of words from her. To the boys who had come over tonight she was like a flame and they were all moths fluttering around trying to get closer. Only Stephen seemed immune to her which Ryan found odd but he thankfully had at least one other guy to play with while the other boys spent a majority of their time craning their necks to see if Cami would show her boobs again. Still, even with Cami and his mother being the focus of much of the attention in the living room and tv room he was having a great time. All the boys invited were telling how cool his house was and how much they were thankful he had asked them over. He was the center of attention and although shy, he found himself enjoying this. Stephen had vanished a moment ago, but Ryan was to busy playing a game to really worry, maybe he had gone home, it was getting late. Then Carlton told him Cami wanted to see him. He passed his controller to another boy and stood, feeling a mixture of annoyed at the interruption and excitement to see Cami again.

Her explanation of his mother being gone made sense, they had gone through a lot of snacks tonight, but then she took his hand and led him away from the main room. He glanced back over his shoulder wondering what she was doing and was about to ask when she pushed him against the wall at the bottom of the stairs and kissed him. He stood there like an idiot, his lips open as her tongue slipped inside his mouth, but he had no idea what to do now, he had never kissed a girl in his life. But it had the desired effect for Cami, his cock began to grow in his jeans immediately. As the kiss ended Ryan realised he had been holding his breath and panted slightly as he drew breath in, then Cami was sliding a hand to his crotch telling him how she wanted to suck his cock ... it was just as well she gave him three different versions of the same offer because his mind was short circuiting right now. He should say no, his mom would want him to say no ... right? She would freak if she knew what Cami was doing to her step son ... but he was a young teen, he had desires, urges that had never been satisfied and Cami was sex on legs. Blushing so hard it looked like his head might explode he nodded and licked his lips.

"Yes, Cami ... I would really like that."

 

[Alice2015]

Cami smiled with delight at Ryan's easy decision making. She took his hand again and, without a word, led him up the stairs and down the hall to a guest room that she'd stayed overnight in a few times. She checked her watch as she went, knowing that Ella had given her 10 minutes to pick a boy and lure him up here.

It had taken her all of 2 minutes, to talk to and discharge Carlton, then talk to and lure Ryan. She stopped in the hall outside the closed door, knowing it was too early to go in. Ella would still be sucking Stephen's cock, and she wanted her friend to see who she'd invited upstairs before she herself dropped to her own knees.

She turned Ryan into the alcove of the second floor bathroom and once again pressed him to the wall, kissing him passionately while caressing his face and groping his ass. She grasped his hands and moved them to her breasts, asking, "What have you done with a girl, Ryan? Anything? Every thing?"

As he responded in what ever way he could, she forced a hand down the front of his pants, curled it over to take hold of his rock hard cock, and began stroking it up and down.

"I want you to cream you pants, Ryan," she whispered. "Get me dirty. Do it, it's okay."

 

[Gabe619]

This was all to much for the boy, the innocent virgin. As Cami pushed him into the alcove and began to kiss him he gave out a muted feeble groan and she asked him about his experience he blushed and felt so insecure. If he told her she might send him back to his friends ... but he couldn't lie either.

"I've ... I've not done anything, Cami." He managed to get out as he squeezed her firm breasts feeling the hard nipples pushing on his palms. He decided he really liked breasts.

Then her hand went down his pant s his entire body jerked in place almost shooting as her hand wrapped around his 7" uncut and quite thick shaft. He had always been worried about his size, wondering if he was to big, if girls would like him, but as Cami whispered in his ear about cumming in his pants and making her dirty his eyes rolled up in his head and he started to shoot. Hard long streams of thick cum as he moaned low in his throat his young body shuddered against the wall.

 

[Alice2015]

Cami had barely begun toying with Ryan's cock when it began leaping in her hand. And continued leaping for the longest time. Her face lit up with delight at the sight of Ryan's reaction to his orgasm. He looked to be in absolute total heaven. His body trembled, his chest swelled and shrunk, his knees seemed ready to give way. She could feel his heart pounding against her own chest. It was simply beautiful.

She kneaded his erection until finally it went still in her grasp. She could feel his thick, warm discharge all over her fingers and palm, even up to the inside of her wrist where his first, most powerful ejaculations had send his seed. She pulled her hand from his pants, looking to the mess covering her.

"Got me dirty," she said, reminding him of her demand. "Very ... dirty."

She lifted her wrist up just before Ryan's face, so that he could see his own cum clinging to her flesh. She pressed her tongue to her skin and slid it slowly up, collecting his discharge. She pulled her tongue back, swallowed, then stuck her dirty index finger in her mouth to suck it clean. She did the same with the middle finger, then the ring, then the pinky. And the whole time, she stared deeply into Ryan's eyes, watching his reaction.

"Are you done?" Cami asked with a soft voice. She glanced toward the open guest room door, then back. She thought it was still too early, but then she couldn't wait any longer. Maybe Ella hadn't fucked around with a lot of kissing and hugging and groping and all that other romantic stuff, and instead she'd simply dropped to her knees and sucked Stephen's cock. Little could she know that that was exactly what had happened. She whispered to Ryan, "Are you done, or would you like to continue?"

She knew what the answer was going to be, of course, but she waited for his response anyway before leading him into the guest room and to the bed. She peeked inconspicuously around the room for Ella and her teen lover, thinking they could be inside the massive walk-in closet or behind the cracked bathroom door. But the open French doors and breezing drapes were the instant winner for her friend's hiding place. Cami moved Ryan to the end of the bed and kissed him again passionately, hesitating before going any farther. She honestly expected Ella to surge in from the balcony and call out What the fuck are you doing with my son?

But when nothing happened, Cami was sort of shocked. No, not sort of: very! Many of Ella's cadre of sexually freakish girls night out friends had had sex with males who shared their husband's bloodline; and some had even had sex with males who shared their own blood. But while Ella had again and again shown great interest in the erotic stories that later came out of these couplings of relatives, she'd never once shown an interest in having such a taboo interaction with Ryan. The teen was her son, she loved him as such, and she'd sworn to Cami again and again that she'd never even fantasized about fucking Ryan.

It was the reason Cami had selected the teen for what she was doing, even before mentioning the college guys from Boise State to Ella. Cami had never believed that Ella didn't occasionally run her Magic Fingers against her clit with Ryan's face and body in her mind's eye. She knew Ella, and she knew that the woman was just as sexually corrupt as any of the girls. Cami was sure that when she saw Ryan in the room, she'd be demanding that Stephen fuck her hard and fast while she stared longingly at her step son's exposed and engorged cock.

Cami slipped her arms around Ryan's waist, kissing him passionately again as she pressed their lower bodies together. She asked playfully and unnecessarily, "Ready?"

She kissed him again, peeking toward the wafting drapes, still waiting for Ella to interrupt them or prove herself the presumed freak. Cami couldn't know that Ella still hadn't gotten a look at the teen she though had come from the list of names down on the kitchen counter. She smiled, tickled that she'd been so right about the party's hostess, then loosed and lowered Ryan's pants. She dropped to her knees before him, and urged him back on the edge of the bed.

"You're a mess," she told him playfully as she leaned in and, with an active tongue, began lapping at the jizz that coated him seemingly every where. She removed a curly hair from her tongue, licked some more, and whispered up to him, "I've never seen so much cum ... come out of one person at one time, Ryan. You needed this, didn't you?"

Her tone was playful, not at all patronizing of his inexperience. Again she peeked toward the open doors, and again no interruption. She looked up to Ryan, smiled, moved farther in between his parted knees for a better position, and took his entire length into her warm, wet mouth.

 

[Gabe619]

Ryan was simply overwhelmed by this woman. In his dreams he had never thought anything like this would happen.. Of course living with his step mother and checking her out as much as he dared to was a constant tease and seeing her friends every now and then gave him a lot of jerk of fantasy, but he had never expected on of them to hit on him. Compared to the other boys ... well, a majority of the other boys, he was reclusive, shy and never flirted or teased. But the way Cami was going at him had him stuttering, flushing all over and shivering as his muscles tried to obey his mind. Watching her lick his cum from her hands was so incredibly kinky he was panting, trying to catch a breath, his cock shuddering as it stayed stiff and erect as his eyes stayed wide open. When she asked if he was done or wanted to continue all he could do was nod frantically. Yes, YES, he wanted to continue before his mother got home and stopped this forever. He let her lead him into the guest bedroom not knowing what she had planned and really not caring at this point in time as she kissed him hard again. By now he could at least get his lips moving so he managed to return her kiss, if a little sloppily. Then she asked if he was ready.

"Uh huh." Ryan got out between pants before she was kissing him again. He loved her lips, he really did and moaned softly.

Then she was on her knees, pulling his messy pants and boxers down to the floor and pushing to sit on the edge of the bed as she moved between his legs to start licking his cum covered cock. His eyes rolled back in his head and he groaned deep in his throat as she said how much he had cum for her, how she had never seen so much from one person, stating that he really needed this.

"I did, Cami .... ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Then her mouth was around his cock and he had flown to heaven as he fell back on the bad, fingers digging into the sheets.

 

[Alice2015]

As Ryan fell back to the mattress, the angle of his rock hard cock rose such that Cami couldn't keep it in her mouth. It popped out and wagged to and fro before pointing over the teen somewhat in the direction of the top of the French doors. Almost simultaneously with that, the breeze that had been obstructing Cami's view of the balcony as well as the view of those on the balcony of her and Ryan ceased. The drapes settled down to a very slight flutter, and the two women found themselves staring right into one another's eyes.

Ella looked panicked! Her eyes were wide open and her lower jaw hung, which was made only more comical by the fact that her entire body was bopping fore and aft a few inches to the consistent thrusts of Stephen's cock from behind. Cami smiled wide, devilishly, paused for just a moment, pressed the majority of her tongue's surface to the lower underside of Ryan's shaft, and licked slowly but firmly all the way to the bulbous head at the end of it.

Her gaze never let Ella's eyes, looking over and beyond the teen who was grasping the bedding below him as a pleasure he'd never known was being inflicted upon his sensitive cock. Cami giggled at her friend's continuing shock, rose taller on her knees, and went to work licking and stroking and kissing Ryan's cock with a growing ferocity. She kneaded his balls, occasionally taking one or the other into her mouth to suck gently on it.

And still, in the shadows of the balcony with only her face was visible over the back of the chair upon which she was now getting royally fucked, Ella only stared with shock at what was being done to her son.



While Cami knew exactly what she was doing, Ella was for her part lost. She'd never imagined in a million years that her friend would do this ... would do this to her! None of the girls night out gang had ever done anything more than flirt harmlessly with Ryan or tell him he was becoming a good looking hunk of a man. A couple of times during the summer, when Ella had invited friends over to the pool, one of the women had maybe put a little extra swing in her hips when she thought the teen was looking. But each of them knew that the family of the other girls -- particularly their sons and husbands! -- were off limits until permission was given.

Or, had it really been so. Ella had never specifically told any of the others that Ryan would be off limits after his 18th birthday, just as he obviously had been before it. She'd ... she'd just assumed they knew this. Obviously not, Ella now thought as she watched her younger friend's tongue, lips, and fingers working her step's sons sensitive parts with such perfect skill that Ella could hear him moaning across the room despite the rock music and game sound effects coming from the room directly below.

I should stop this! she told herself the moment she realized it was Ryan with Cami. She'd told herself that again a moment later as she saw her son's pants drop, plainly putting on display his tight, firm ass to her. She said it again and again over the moments to come. And yet, she didn't. She should. But she didn't! Why not? This was so wrong. Not because Ryan was having sex for the first time. Not really even so much because Ryan was losing his virginity to a wild woman almost a decade his senior, though Ella could have done without that knowledge and the knowledge of some of the other crazy things her friend had done with men and even women over the years.

No, it was so very wrong because Ella was seeing it. She was watching her son lose his virginity, in the most erotic of ways, right before her eyes. And he was totally unaware of her presence.

And it got worse, this thing that was so wrong already. It got worse ... because Ella realized that she wanted to watch. She wanted to see her son lose his virginity. She wanted to see his cock leap and send out a stream of sticky white fluid, verifying his joy and satisfaction. And...

Without even realizing she'd done it, Ella began ramming her ass back against Stephen, opposite of his own thrusts. She grasped the edge of the chair and lifted herself a bit, bending her back forward in an effort to cause his fat cock to rub against her swollen clit at a better angle.

And...

Ella wanted to feel pleasure and satisfaction, the same pleasure and satisfaction that her son was feeling there on the bed just 12 feet away.



When she saw her friend become an active participant of what was happening to her own pussy, Cami smiled. There would be no interruption tonight. She rose from her knees and looked down to Ryan. She smiled to him, hesitated, then went about stripping her top and yoga pants off. She shed her tiny thong to reveal her now fully naked and stunning body.

"You're still a virgin until you have intercourse, Ryan," she said, loud enough so that Ella could hear her out yonder, despite the noise from downstairs. "Do you want to have intercourse?"

She really didn't care what his answer was. He hadn't been wearing any shoes when he'd come to her in the kitchen, so Cami very simply pulled his jeans and underwear from him, leaving him in nothing more than his shirt, which she told him to take off. When he was as naked as she, Cami crawled up onto the bed, straddling Ryan's thighs as her hands and mouth returned to pleasuring him for a long moment.

Then, she moved forward, placed him at her tight, wet hole ... and worked him inside her...

 

[Gabe619]

Stephen was focused on the deal Ella had told him off, if she came first then he got to fuck Cami ... in any hole he wanted ... and he wanted the younger woman's ass. He had always admired it and she had always loved wriggling it at him and his friends when over. Tonight with her in those tight yoga pants he had been craving it even more so he was intent of making this the best fuck of Ella's life. He had started slow so she was feeling every single inch of his thick cock as he opened her pussy for her. He knew she felt uncomfortable, that his cock was making her pussy ache from it's size, but he also knew she loved it. She had proven that the morning at the cabin with her multiple orgasms. From within the room though he could hear the other boy moaning at Cami's administrations on his cock and a feeling of how unfair this deal might be to him flickered inside him. If Cami had picked some nerd who had never had sex with anything other than his hand before then the guy was going to be shooting in Cami's expert mouth and hands in seconds, Stephen wouldn't stand a chance.

Gripping Ella's hips harder he began to pick up the pace, ramming into the married woman now, harder faster, not really caring now if she was in pain because he suspected it only drove the woman to bigger orgasms. He groaned softly, she was so tight around him, his fingers caressed up and down her back, scratching it lightly as his hips kept up the pumping motion and the sounds of her wetness filled the balcony air only highlighting how aroused Ella was. Stephen felt her tense under him for some reason as the wind died letting the curtains fall and letting both him and Ella see into the bedroom. For a second he thought she was tensing because she was cumming already, but her focus seemed to be directed into the bedroom. His eyes followed hers and he almost laughed as he saw why she had responded. Ryan ... fucking Ryan?! He grinned as the younger boy moaned so loud both he and Ella could hear him out here. The boy was in heaven and rightly so, Stephen thought. Thoughts of how this made Ella feel didn't really make any headway in the young mans mind, to him it was really hot the boys step mother was watching him get blown. And then he felt Ella pushed back on him, arch her back even more and he smirked ... seemed the woman agreed with him. he leaned down, his lips next to her ear, his hands on her shoulders pulling her back on his cock as he kept up the pace.

"Cami is such a slut, huh ... picking Ryan out of all the boys knowing you would see him?" He gave her a few really rough fucks to underline that statement. "But your pussy is fucking tight right now ... guess you like your son getting his virgin cock blown in front of you, huh?"

As for Ryan, he laid back as Cami went to town on his hard cock, caressing his balls that were quickly filling with more cum for her. Every now and then he managed to open his eyes to glance down his body to see this Goddess bobbing her head on his dick, how warm, wet and incredibly tight her mouth, lips and throat felt around his dick. He reached down, his fingertips finding her hair, stroking it, then groaning again as her tongue hit a particular spot and his young body shivered all over. He didn't want to cum again fast, he was still feeling the humiliation of moments earlier. Luckily his body agreed with him and was holding off its second orgasm while it enjoyed these new pleasurable sensations to the max.

When he felt her lips leave his cock he gasped for breath, realising he had been holding his breath but having no idea how long. He propped himself up on his elbows as Cami stood between his legs, smiling at him, and then began to strip. His eyes widened even more if that was possible, his first time seeing a real naked woman outside of porn movies and it was one of his mothers sexy as hell friends he had dreamed about for years. He licked his lips as her thong slipped down her smooth legs making a whispering noise as it dropped to the carpeted floor and she stood there in all her glory.

"Do you want to have intercourse? She asked with a knowing look at him.

Yes, YES!!!! He wanted to shout, but even in his current state of a sexual high he knew better than to shout and his friends maybe hearing. Inside he nodded vigorously as she almost ripped off his jeans and boxers and he pulled his shirt off.
He might not be a jock or on any of the sports teams at school, but he ate right and used his families swimming pool a lot. This gave young Ryan a sleek smooth physique that his baggy clothes hid from the outside world. Cami climbed over him, sitting on his thighs, her hands going to his steel hard cock, stroking, caressing as he watched her breasts and reached up to touch them, not asking permission, figuring he didn't have to now. After he performance downstairs earlier all the boys in the house wanted her tits, but here was Ryan touching them. But then she bent down to suck his cock again making him fall backwards once more, giving her the room she needed as his eyes closed and a huge smile split his lips. For a moment her lips vanished, he felt her moving, her hand on his dick, then ... oh god .... wet ... warm .... so slick and soft. He gritted his teeth as his mind filled in the blanks as he dare not look. His cock head slipped inside and he gasped, then moaned as Cami wiggling on his lap, pushing down, taking every inch he had to offer. She pulled his hands back to her breasts where he squeezed them, then harder, finding her nipples and pinching them too, instincts he didn't know he had taking over as the woman moaned her approval and rolled her hips, fucking him.

For his part Stephen watched this true life porn being performed before him with open eyes and a touch of jealously as Cami sat on his friends cock. he wanted to feel that too, he needed her pussy. Right now he was taking Ella's to town. he had never fucked so hard in his life. He felt like an animal taking what he wanted and breeding this bitch under him, his hands slipped under her, grabbing her firm tits, holding them tight as he pulled her body back onto him, the sounds of their bodies meeting making resounding slapping noises he was amazed Ryan hadn't heard, not that he really cared right now. He couldn't keep his hands in one place though. After a few minutes holding her breasts, Stephen was caressing her sides, her ass, her thighs, then one hand grabbed her hair, pulling Ella's head back. He could feel his orgasm nearing ... he knew he was about to cum. How long had Cami been riding Ryan now ...? Time had started to become unimportant, the pleasure and the sex and the touch of their bodies together was all that mattered right now. He watched Ryan's head snapping left and right, his young body tensing up, his back arching pushing up into Cami even more as she rode down on his cock ... the kid was going to cum ....

"Cum, you bitch, cum on my hard young cock." He growled to Ella, not wanting to lose this race, but even as he felt her starting to convulse in his hands, her pussy clamping down harder on his cock as an orgasm tore through her, he saw Ryan moaning and his body convulsing under Cami and he knew the boy was shooting his jiss deep into the younger woman.

It was as if someone somewhere had pushed a button. As Ella and Ryan orgasmed at almost exactly the same time, mother and son in harmony, Stephen and Cami also cum. Stephen felt his balls emptying inside Ella as if she was sucking his life from him. His hips kept thrusting on their own without any mental commands from Stephen's brain which had decided to take a quick vacation as he flopped over Ella's back. In the bedroom Ryan was panting as if he had run a marathon, eyes shut tight as his young body kept shooting but then began to slowly, so slowly, ease down from the high of the orgasm.