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Authors name: Ace (aceinthe_hole@hotmail.com)
Story title : Dinner at Sue's [mother's]
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Dinner at Sue's [mother's] (FFM, older women/young man)
by Ace (aceinthe_hole@hotmail.com)
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Neither I nor my friend Sam had any classes Friday
afternoon, so we headed down to the park to throw some
disk.
We were playing an energetic jumping and running game,
while flirting with any girls who happened to pass by
and generally having fun, when I spotted Sue's mom
watching us.
Now for those of you who didn't read "breakfast at
Sue's"
[http://www.asstr.org/~aceinthe_hole/breakfast_at_sues.h
tm], I'll describe Sue's mother to you briefly; she's
Chinese-American, but not one of those petite kowtow
types. A lean, solid woman of about 5 ft. 8 inches, with
slim muscular hips, and ample breasts. She has thick
black hair down to her waist, and an irresistible, ready
smile. And she is one helluva great fuck.
Much to my embarrassment, I had never actually caught
her name.
"Hi, Daniel. How are you?" She said, walking up to me.
There was another woman with her, fortyish, attractive.
Perfectly groomed shoulder length Black hair, and blue
eyes. Office clothes and shoes that looked out of place
here in the park, breifcase.
"Who's your cute friend? This is Erica, would you like
something to drink? We were just going to go over there
and get couple of cokes. You guys sure look hot. Ha ha,
hot and sweaty, I mean!"
Sue's mom had a kind of hyper babble. She was so
personable though, you had to forgive her for it.
"Sure. Great." I replied, and ran to catch the Frisbee.
"Who are the babes?" Asked Sam a few minutes later, as
we walked over to the ladies, who had spread out a
blanket on the grass.
"The one in the business clothes is Erica, and I'm not
sure of the other one's name." I answered.
We had barely sat down when the hyper babble started up
again.
"Hi, Sam. I'm Lucy. This is Erica. Erica has afternoon
off. She's a fund manager for Ernst & Young. Aren't
these guys cute Erica?"
I was really quite relieved to know Lucy's name. It's
truly embarrassing meeting an ex-lover and not knowing
her name.
She babbled on, and Erica also managed to get out a word
or two.
Erica had nice legs, I noticed, and something about
those perfectly manicured fingernails and her self-
assured demeanor made her well worth flirting with.
Still, when Lucy invited us to have dinner with them
over at her place, I don't think I would've accepted
myself. The evening was young, and there were plenty of
sweet young college girls cruising around. And I'd been
burned by Lucy before.
"What about Sue?" I asked.
"Oh she's off somewhere with her father for the weekend,
I don't understand why just when the weather gets nice
at home people start going other places, personally, I
like to travel in winter when it's cold here, and go
somewhere warm. So, what about it boys? A double date at
my place tonight?"
I was just working on a polite way to decline, when Sam
answered first; "Great! We'd love to. What time?"
"Eight." Said Lucy.
"I don't know if I can make it, Lucy." Interrupted
Erica, "I might have to work tonight."
"Don't be silly, Erica." Said Lucy, "I've just got us a
date with two cute college boys. Don't try to wiggle out
of it, it's what you need and you know it."
"Well, sorry Daniel. But that oriental babe was turning
me on big-time, and I thought you had the hots for that
executive type. Pretty kinky, Daniel. She looks old
enough to be your mother."
"Well Sam, she may not look it, but Lucy's about the
same age. I had a one nighter with her daughter. That's
how I know her."
I didn't tell him that I had also screwed Lucy in the
morning.
"No shit." Sam said, in his characteristically
articulate way.
***
Sam never turned up at the dinner. I was there alone
with these two man hungry women. I had mixed feelings
about it; I tended to go for girls my own age. I hadn't
realized that Lucy was Sue's mother when she'd dragged
me into her bedroom. I thought she was a sister or
something; she really looks much younger than she is.
She had known I came in with Sue, and I felt that it was
a nasty thing of her to seduce me.
But I found Erica to be very sexy, and I loved the way
she flirted with me, it was very flattering. She was
like, some high-powered executive type, and good-
looking. I have a certain fascination for women like
that. I thought it might be cool to be her 19 year old
toy boy for a night or two of fun.
Lucy is a real whiz in the kitchen, she had two pots and
a wok going at once.
Erica was wearing an expensive looking long green dress
that didn't managed to hide her charms, even though it
came down to her toes. She wore open high-heeled shoes,
and her hair was pulled back, exposing her neck and her
ears. She had on a light amount of makeup, she really
didn't need much. Despite the slight creases around her
eyes and the corners of her mouth, she had wonderful
clear pale skin that contrasted wonderfully with her
dark hair.
Lucy was also dressed as though she had been expecting
to go out on the town or something; heels and net
stockings, thigh length leather skirt, and a low-cut
blouse. She wore a lot of bracelets that jingled as she
busied herself in the kitchen. While Erica looked
dressed for the opera, Lucy looked ready to go out
clubbing.
I felt embarrassingly underdressed; I was just wearing
my usual jeans and T-shirt, and I had training shoes on
my feet. Still, I figured I'm the kid here tonight, so
what the hell.
Erica took the initiative socially, asking me about my
schoolwork and so on. She knew a lot about several of
the subjects I was taking, and was interested in the
latest developments, so we had plenty to talk about. She
was smart, I liked her.
"So what happened to your cute friend?" said Lucy,
"We're going to have to go ahead and eat without him, I
don't want to reheat the stir-fry, everything will go
soggy, the whole thing about a good stir-fry is that
everything is fresh and crunchy."
We ate, and if the way to a man's heart is through his
stomach, I would have asked Lucy to marry me right there
and then.
Lucy is a very American woman. She doesn't speak
Chinese, and she's never been to China. She's second
generation. She carries her voluptuous body proudly and
confidently. But she cooks Chinese, and loves to dress
up in bits of Oriental finery.
"So what are we going to do now?" Asked Lucy, as we
finished the meal. "It's one boy and two girls."
I'd been thinking the same thing. It was a bit awkward.
I supposed I would have to choose one of them, and snub
the other. I really didn't want to do that: I had too
much respect [and considerable desire] for Erica, but I
had the history with Lucy.
"Do you think you can handle it, Daniel?" Lucy
continued.
It slowly dawned on me what she had in mind; that I
should satisfy both of these vivacious females. It was a
very exciting, but somewhat daunting prospect.
"Perhaps I'd better go home, Lucy. Two's company and
threes a crowd, right?" Said Erica.
"No way, Erica." Said Lucy, "I promised you a sweet boy
for this evening, now I wouldn't hog him all to myself
and send you home alone. What kind of a hostess would I
be?"
"Lucy! You're so outrageous."
We sat on the couch, with me in the middle. I put an arm
around each of them, and alternately kissed one then the
other. Four hands traced across my head and body, four
lovely, experienced little feminine hands.
While my shirt was removed by Erica, Lucy kneeled on the
floor and unlaced my shoes. I was stark naked in
seconds, my rock hard dick being passed from hand to
hand, my whole body being caressed by my two older
lovers.
They teased me for a time, not letting me undress them.
"Not so fast, you naughty boy." Said Erica, slapping my
hand from her belt buckle. It was wonderful.
I kissed their lips and necks, and explored their mouths
with my tongue. They kissed my nipples, and toyed with
my young cock and balls.
Lucy stood after a while, and pulled me gently into a
standing position by my cock. It was wonderfully
erotically stimulating and humiliating. In her high
heels, she was at least my height, and she was still
fully dressed. I can't quite put my finger on why the
two of them being dressed should be more erotic than if
they were naked; despite being middle-aged, neither of
them had a body to be ashamed of. That wasn't it, it was
that by being dressed in contrast to my nakedness, I was
fully exposed while the two of them had not yet
reciprocated; I was vulnerable, I had exposed myself
completely, while Lucy and Erica had held themselves
back, revealing nothing. Well, that was the feeling.
Grinning ear to ear, Lucy led me in a little circle
around the room, still pulling me by the tip of my rock
hard penis, while Erica sat on the couch, obviously very
excited to watch this strange little show.
I wouldn't have put up with such a scene if it weren't
for Lucy's irresistibly contagious grin. How could I
refuse her this little episode when it was clearly so
stimulating to her?
"Oh, Erica! Isn't he good? Didn't I tell you?"
"Yes you did, Lucy, and you were quite right." Erica
answered.
"Daniel," Lucy told me kindly, "I want you to bend over
this table." And she gently pushed me forward over the
card table, so that I was lying with my chest on its
surface, but still standing with my naked ass in the
air.
I should probably say here that I've never been into any
kind of dominance/submission trip before. The closest I
had come was last time I was here, and Lucy had told me
exactly what she wanted from me. That was very mild
compared to what was going on now, but I had enjoyed it
very much, and I was thinking that if I'm going to screw
a pair of middle-aged ladies, I should go for the whole
experience.
It would've been easy for me to take charge; to just
flex my muscles, exert my masculinity, and tell them
both to get naked and get in the bedroom. I'm sure they
would have done it, and it would've been fun like that
as well.
But Lucy's hands over my ass felt wonderful, and were
soon joined by Erica's hands. I let myself relax,
yielding to the sensation. I spread my legs, so they
could take turns reaching under and between to stroke my
cock and balls. It was fun not knowing who was doing
what, when.
Fingers traced lightly across my back, down my spine.
Hands gripped my penis, explored my thighs and calves.
I surrendered myself to them, allowed them to use me,
trusting the two of them. It was very special, so
wonderfully weird and different.
I felt a fingernail scratch across my anus; it had to be
Lucy. When the finger started pushing its way inside, I
was sure it was. Erica was far too straight to do
something so outrageous.
It was almost too much for me; I nearly objected. But
then I thought; No, let it be. Let's all explore this
thing a little bit longer.
"Check this out, Erica." Lucy said, "Do you want to
try?"
"You're so wicked, Lucy!" Replied Erica. "What are we
doing to this poor boy?"
"He doesn't feel very poor to me." Replied Lucy, as her
free hand squeezed my dick. "Go on, stick your finger
in. It's funky."
I said nothing, waiting to see how far Erica would
follow Lucy's lead. The finger popped out of my ass, and
was replaced by another. It pushed in and out slowly, in
a fucking motion, while someone's hand was on my balls,
and someone's was stroking my cock.
"This is a blast, Lucy. But I think we'd better get this
hunk into bed."
Lucy tugged me around by my prick, so I had to stand
upright, and led me towards her bedroom tossing her head
once or twice along the way to smile back at me. Erica
stepped up behind me and, giggling, fondled my naked ass
as I walked.
I lay down on my back on Lucy's bed, and Erica lay down
next to me, still in her gown. She laid her head in the
crook of my left arm, and we kissed while she played
with my hard on and Lucy got undressed.
If you read my earlier story, you'll know something
about Lucy.
You've only got to look at her hard, and she starts to
have an orgasm.
She climbed on top of me, easing herself down, smiling
at me broadly, filling herself with my penis while Erica
held it for her. She started rocking back and forth, and
hopping up and down on it. True to form, she was having
a great time. Her long black hair had become disheveled,
and she shook her head from side to side, throwing it
against Erica and myself.
In contrast to Lucy's frantic humping, Erica and I just
kept kissing each other almost serenely. There was
something genuine and honest about Erica that really
appealed to me.
Lucy is much better looking; despite her years, her body
is toned and firm. Her hair is long, black and thick,
her breasts are still full. And Lordy, when it comes to
sex, she's a champion.
But Erica has an inner beauty of her own, and as I
stroked her hair and kissed her, I found that it was
Erica that I wanted to fuck, Erica that I wanted to
please. Perhaps it was because I was sure that Lucy was
very oversexed. I mean, it's great when a woman has an
orgasm against your cock, but I had a feeling that I
could have been anybody, and she'd have been just as
happy.
I had hit it off with Erica, I really liked her, and I
believe she liked me back. Despite the fact that I could
be her son.
"There's something I have to do." I said to Erica,
quietly.
"That's all right, Daniel. You go right ahead, I'll be
waiting."
Erica replied, with a smile.
I grabbed Lucy by the shoulders and pulled her down
against my chest, and squeezing her womanly breasts
against me, I rolled her over so that I was on top. I
gave her good fucking, and she came once or twice, it
was hard to tell. I shot my load into her at last. That
made the score Danielle 1; Lucy, well, somewhere between
10 and 20.
I gave Lucy a nice kiss, and turned around to look for
Erica. She was naked at last, except for a lacy bra,
that supported her small breasts well. She slipped in
next to us, and I wondered if it was uncouth to pull my
still hard dick out of Lucy, and put it straight into
Erica. I'm sure somewhere there's a book of etiquette
that can answer this question, but I've never found it.
I didn't want to spoil the mood, so I just went for it.
It was incredibly kinky; Erica spread her thin white
legs wide, and I pushed my young hard dick into her
center.
A gasp escaped her, and she threw her head back, and
held my shoulders in her delicate, well manicured hands.
I felt Lucy's hands roaming over my ass and pulling on
my balls every now and then as I gave Erica what we were
here for.
She was a bit uptight about it, I could tell. I kissed
her and fucked her and stroked her face with my
fingertips. I told her she was lovely, which was true,
and that it was my pleasure and privilege to service
her.
When she finally came I felt a huge release of tension
from her, as the high-powered executive finally slipped
away, leaving only the sensuous woman behind.
I knew Lucy wanted me back, but I kept the pace up with
Erica, until another orgasm washed over her. Even then,
I would have liked to go for three. I feel that three is
a kind of magic number; after three orgasms, I feel my
job is well done.
But Lucy, insatiable Lucy, physically pulled me off of
Erica and rolled me over. All three of us broke into
laughter as Lucy climbed aboard once more.
I fucked Lucy for about 10 or 15 minutes, and we changed
positions many times. She got on her hands and knees,
and I was fucking her from behind, stopping every now
and then to kiss Erica while she stroked my balls. I've
never been with any woman who seemed to enjoy sex as
much as Lucy. I screwed Lucy's daughter, Sue, and lots
of young ladies my own age. Lots of them were more
beautiful than Lucy, and many of them I liked better out
of the bedroom. But in bed, Lucy must rule. Lucy did
rule.
"Lie on your side, Daniel." She instructed me, "Lift one
leg. That's it. Suck his dick, Erica. I'm going to suck
his balls. You'd better be ready Erica, because I think
Daniel is going to come pretty hard."
I felt Lucy's finger work its way into my ass again, as
my balls got sucked into her warm mouth. She finger
fucked me while Erica worked her own oral magic.
It felt like everything below my belly button was
submerged in feminine attentions. My whole body felt
like warm soup. I couldn't take anymore, this was the
end; no man could withstand this. I felt the
contractions starting in my balls, and I came harder
than I ever had in my entire life.
I didn't think I could have so much in me, since I had
ejaculated not long before. Spasms ran through me,
running from my belly down to my knees, shooting fluid
from the tip of my dick and into Erica's waiting mouth.
Even when there was no more fluid to pump, the spasms
continued, vainly trying to pump something that was no
longer there.
When at last it subsided, and rational thought started
to become a possibility once more, my two lovers
released their grip on my erogenous zones, and we
relaxed for a time; a head on each of my shoulders, a
sensuous, curvaceous female body under each of my hands.
Several times during the evening I'd had doubts; I had
wondered why I was here with these older women. But
after that single incredible orgasm, I no longer could
see them as anything but wonderful.
Then the bedroom door opened.
A horrible sense of deja vu washed over me as I saw
young Susan standing there.
My onetime lover had her mouth hanging open, in that
brainless way of hers, as her eyes took in the scene.
I was about to tell her to shut the door and go away, I
wasn't her date tonight. Her mother had invited me, and
that was exactly whose hand was lovingly, and with some
hope, stroking my prick. But then I saw a man behind
Susan. A large, older man, perhaps 50.
"Oh my God, Lucy! Right here in our own bed? Jesus
Christ!" He exclaimed, and turned around and stomped
into the kitchen.
"Who was that?" I asked, like an idiot, as I felt my
dick shrinking, and Lucy rolled over and away.
"My husband. Who do you think?" Replied Lucy, obviously
annoyed. "I thought they wouldn't be back until
tomorrow. Shit, what a pain."
"I thought. you were separated." I said.
"What made you think that?" Lucy replied.
***
Erica and I got dressed and got out of there is quickly
as we could. I've never been so embarrassed in my life,
except the last time I was in that house, and had left
with an equal humiliation.
"Can we get together? How about your place?" I asked
Erica.
"No, I don't think so." She replied, "It would be too
embarrassing to introduce you to my kids. Two of them
are older than you."
She gave me her cell phone number though.
I don't know if I'll ever have a sexual experience as
intense as my dinner at Lucy's place. But I am looking
forward to a rendezvous or two with Erica. We're meeting
for dinner this Saturday; maybe we'll go to a hotel
afterwards, I'm thinking, or perhaps I should bring her
back here and see if Sam would like to join in with us.
If that would be as special for Erica as she and Lucy
were for me, then it would be worth doing!
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