Wild Sex Tales(Erotica)

Annabelle took the panties, held them to her nose and breathed in deeply, “She smells better than I had imagined, quite fragrant.”

“Do you want mine as well?”

“Yes please,” she held her mother’s panties to her nose and pushed the clients panties up between her legs and pressed them against her pussy, “tell me mother, tell me what happened,”

Fiona slid along the settee, sat close to her daughter, and stroked her the top of her shin. She spoke slowly, deliberately and seductively as she told her tale.

“Well, it was a week since we’d exchanged those drunken messages, so I wasn’t sure whether she’d remembered, or maybe changed her mind. But as soon as Carol showed her into my office, I knew; she was wearing the blue dress and black stilettos that I’d told her to wear. When we sat down, she wasted no time letting me know that she was also wearing stockings and suspenders; another of my alcohol influenced requests.”

“She’s a bit of a tease then? said Annabelle as she pulled her mother’s hand up onto her thigh above her knee.”

“I’ll say, I wanted her on top of my desk there and ten, but there was no way we could risk that. So I flirted with her until I was sure that Carol had left, then I told her to get a taxi to the hotel. I watched her from my office window as she got into a black cab; all long legs, heels and tight dress, it was a lovely sight.”

“Mmmm.”

“Yes, I thought so. Anyway, I set off to walk to the hotel, I knew that it would take me about fifteen minutes. When I got to the there, I took the staircase, a bit of climb to the fourth floor but much less chance of being seen. I tapped on the door and as soon as I saw her face, I could tell that she was nervous.”

“So, not as sure of herself as she was in your office?”

“Quite, I told her to relax, but she said she didn’t know what to do, so I stood close to her and asked her what she would do if she was meeting a man in a hotel room. Then I cupped her face in my hands, drew her towards me, and kissed her. It was so erotic, her kiss was soft and yielding, I haven’t written men off completely, but it made me realise that I’ve started to prefer women.”

“I’ve always said that you’ve got impeccable taste.”

“Like I said, we kissed, but it was obvious that she wanted me to take the lead. So I unzipped her dress, then I sat down in an arm chair and told her to take it off and remove her bra. She looked so sexy as she wiggled and stepped out of her tight dress. Then I told her to come closer, she looked gorgeous in her stockings heels, suspenders and little panties; her breasts were like two small teardrops. When she was standing right next to the armchair, I reached out and pushed her panty gusset up into her wet hole, like this.”

Fiona took her clients panties from her daughter and pushed the gusset up between her legs and into her hole. Another layer of cunt juice coated the already crusty material.

“Oh! Mother, oh my God, that’s so… oh fuck.”

“She thought so too, you should have heard her deep satisfied groan. So, I masturbated her for a while, she looked as though her legs would give way, so I told her to remove her panties. She watched me put her panties into my bag and she gave a little shudder of arousal. I pulled her down onto my lap and opened her legs; she was so wet, my fingers slid into her with ease.”

Fiona discarded her client’s panties and massaged her daughter’s wet pussy as she continued with her erotic tale. They sat side by side on the settee, Annabelle on the right, with her legs open, Fiona on her left with the fingers of her right hand inside her daughter. Fiona pulled her daughter’s left leg over her right thigh so that her naked pussy was spread wide and fully exposed. She played slowly and deliberately with her clitoris, then swept her fingers around Annabelle’s slick wet labia.

“She made so much noise, and she came so quickly, I mean really quickly. Then she turned her head to look at me with her big doe eyes, and I just had to fuck her again. I told her to give me the handcuffs, then I cuffed her wrists behind her back; she was trembling. I’d told her that I didn’t want her trying to escape while I got undressed, she loved it, the pretence I mean; I could tell she was really into role play. I made her stand at the end of the bed, while I stripped slowly, in front of her. When I got down to my heels, stockings and suspenders, I pushed her onto the bed, she was flat on her back and handcuffed, I’d never realised how hot it would be to have a woman in that position; helpless and at my mercy.”

Annabelle whimpered with arousal.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

“You should have seen her face when I pulled the strap on out of my bag, her eyes were like saucers, she kept urging me to fuck her as I strapped it place, I enjoyed it, so I knelt between her legs and simulated masturbation on the cock, it drove her wild, she was begging me to take her with it. I was really turned on, what with my end of the cock inside me, and her pleading. When I finally sank it inside her, she was so wet that it slid in and out of her with ease.”

Annabelle grabbed her mother’s upper arm with her left hand and put her right hand over her mother’s hand and used it to masturbate herself. She pushed her mother’s fingers inside her and played with her own clitoris as she rushed, headlong, towards an orgasm.

“I can tell that you’re nearly there darling, so I’ll tell you quickly that I was so turned on by fucking my helpless, handcuffed client, that I came so suddenly and so hard; my end of the dildo filled me as I thrust into her, she came hard too, but she still wanted more, so I turned her over and held her down as I took her from behind.”