College Mom 2

Sharon was a lot more relaxed after her romp in the van with Jonathan. She had gone back home, done some of the work she had brought home, and chatted with her husband and daughters. She had just finished showering when her phone buzzed again. It was a text from Sue, asking her when she was coming over. She texted back that she had just gotten out of the shower and would be over shortly, and what could she bring. Wine, she replied, and lots of it. Sharon LOL’d and said that she would be there soon.

Sharon got dressed and fixed her hair and decided on a tennis skirt and a pretty top. She packed a change of clothes for the next day and then left for Sue’s house. Along the way she stopped at the liquor store to get wine. She loves to tease the man who owns the store, and gave him a nice long look at the backs of her legs and her ass peeping out from under her skirt while she looked at wine. While he packed away the wine she bought she smiled sweetly and innocently at him. “Thank you, see you next week.”

“Oh, I hope so,” he replied. “I look forward to it.”

Sharon said “Maybe next time I’m here you can show me the wine you keep for your special customers in the back of the store.”

He wrinkled his brow. “I don’t have any place like that.” Then the realization dawned on him. “Ohhhhh…! umm.. Yes! Yes, of course. The umm… tasting room. Any time you’d like.” He turned beet red and I laughed.

She smiled and walked out into the sunshine. “I’ll see you then.”

Ten minutes later Sharon was at Sue’s. She carried the box up to her front door and Sue let her in. She took the box and Sharon followed her into the kitchen. “Do you hear that?” She asked me as she put the box down and unpacked it. ISharon listened, and she could hear male voices, laughter, and the thud of a basketball on pavement. “Jonathan’s college friend Greg is here. He came by just after lunch. Apparently, Jonathan invited him over and forgot to tell me, and he’s spending the night.”

“Oh!” Sharon said. “Is he at least cute?”

Sue laughed and replied “Yes, but that’s hardly the point. It means no more time for us until he leaves tomorrow. Whenever that is.” She pulled the cork from one of the wine bottles. “Meanwhile, we drink.” She poured wine into each of our glasses and lifted hers. “Cheers. Here’s to not getting laid tonight.”

“Cheers,” Sharon replied. “Rose all day, baby.”

The afternoon passed in a slow wine haze. Sharon told her about her grocery store encounter with Jonathan, and she met Greg, who was as nice as advertised and cute too, as tall as Jonathan but a little broader. Her pussy was twitching by the time he and Jonathan went into the family room to play video games. Sue looked at Sharon and smiled. “God, you flirt. You’re wet, aren’t you. I saw how you were moving your legs around.”

Sharon drained her glass and smiled at her. “I totally was, and totally am. I mean, look at them.” She sighed and rubbed her thighs together. “You can’t tell me you’re not.”

Sue nodded and they went back went into the kitchen to open another bottle and start dinner. “Of course I am. How bad is this? Now I want them both. Separately or together, I don’t care.” She laughed. “I just gushed a little, thinking about that.”

They drank some more and ate dinner with the boys. They drank with us during and after dinner, and they flirted with the boys, who flirted back. Later Jonathan helped Sharon get Sue upstairs, with Greg bringing up the rear. Greg said good night and went into his room. Jonathan helped Sharon to get Sue into bed before being sent to bed. Sharon tucked her in and made sure she had a bucket and some water and settled in next to her to make sure she was going to be okay, channel-surfing till she fell asleep.

Sharon woke up a few hours later. Sue was sleeping soundly next to her. She checked the bucket and saw that it was empty so she turned off the light next to her and walked quietly out of Sue’s room. The upstairs to their house is L-shaped, with Sue and her husband’s room on the short hallway. Jonathan had taken my bag up to the “empty room” after Sharon had arrived but she didn’t know which one that was. Jonathan’s door was obvious but the other two were not, so she opened the door next to his and went in. It was very dark and Sharon was tired and still a little drunk, so she stripped down and climbed into bed.

“Mrs…D?” Shit, Sharon thought. I have the wrong room.

“Oh god, I’m so sorry, I should be in the other room.”

Greg rolled over to face her. “No no, it’s okay. Don’t be upset; I’m not.” She closed her eyes and told him that she really needed to leave, that this was very wrong and she needed to leave. He put his hand on her shoulder and said “No, it’s okay. It really is. If you want to leave you should and I won’t say a word ever again. But I’m not angry or anything.” He chuckled quietly. “Quite the opposite, actually.” She opened her eyes and he smiled at me.

“Really,” she said to him. “Just like that.” She was beginning to relax.

He nodded. “I’ve been thinking about it since I met you.” She reached down and her fingers closed around his thick young cock. He gave a little grunt, and his hips twitched his cock further into her hand, along with a little warm slick spurt of pre. Fuck she breathed, as he pushed the covers down and her fist closed around his cock, pumping it lightly. It was thick, and it was just the right cut and length. She moved down and sucked him in. He groaned out loud and Sharon shushed him. He nodded; his eyes wide, afraid she was going to stop. Sharon locked eyes with him and teased him with her mouth and tongue, playing his shaft and balls. She moved up next to his face, her hand never leaving him.

Sharon whispered, “Do you want to fuck me?” and he nodded. “Can you do it quietly? We can’t wake up the whole house.” He nodded again. “Good boy,” she told him. She got up on her hands and knees and looked over her shoulder and wiggled her ass at him. “Come and get it, big boy.” He was behind her and fumbled a little until Sharon reached back between her legs and positioned him. He pushed in with a perfectly low groan and Sharon moaned into the sheets as he began to move against her. And he could fuck. She was soaked and gushing while his stiff young cock danced inside her and he kept on going even as her juices were running down her leg, her breath ragged.

He soon leaned over her and whispered “Where..?” Oh fuck inside me inside me Sharon chanted between gasps, and he gave a low hard growl and slammed into her again before filling her with his cum. He slowly pulled out and she turned around to lay on his chest. Cocktails my ass, she said to herself. “Did you say something?” he asked.

“No,” Sharon said. But I need to go to my room before someone finds me here.” She kissed the top of his nose. “See you at breakfast.”

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