Games That Grown-ups – Part 5 - Sex Stories

Games That Grown-ups – Part 5

... Joyce, who took it. She would have preferred it in a glass, but Dawn's sixteen year old palette was not so refined that she noticed the difference. More often or not would take one of the easier to reach plastic beakers, rather than stand on the stool to get the wine glasses in the top shelf of the cupboard. It was one of the drawbacks of dating a young teen, though as Dawn drew close, sliding her arm round her Mom's shoulders so that the MILF was half reclined against her breasts, Joyce was reminded there were plenty of benefits as well. Dawn's lips brushed against her Mom's ear and her empty hand moved over to cup one of her Mom's tits. Joyce relaxed into her and took a sip of the wine. &#034How was your day?&#034 asked Dawn. &#034It was OK; missed you,&#034 replied Joyce truthfully. &#034Awww sweet,&#034 giggled Dawn and kissed the back of her Mom's neck, &#034I missed you as well.&#034 Joyce smiled and let herself drift further into Dawn. She was sure they'd be having sex later; not that this was particularly unusual - they had sex virtually every night, &#034I missed you more,&#034 she giggled. &#034Mmmmnn,&#034 said Dawn and kissed her neck. Joyce moaned as well, especially as Dawn's hand moved from her tit, down over her stomach and into her Mom's bottoms. Her fingers expertly played with the slit, rubbing over the lips. Her mouth moved from the side of Joyce's throat to her ear lobe and she murmured, &#034I'd say you were wet, but...&#034 Joyce giggled, &#034Oh I'm ...

... wet,&#034 she replied. Dawn continued to gently stroke at her pussy as they sipped wine and giggled, telling each other the story of their day. After they'd finished that Dawn lit one of her cigarettes and lay back, very much a woman, blowing the smoke into the air as her Mom and lover lay in her arms, enjoying the feel of the warm water and smooth skin equally as she watched the light fade. After a while Dawn dipped the nearly finished cigarette in the water, before dropping it down on the ground next to the tub, Joyce made a mental note to pick it up... tomorrow. The teen gave a shiver, &#034Now it's starting to get cool.&#034 &#034We should go inside,&#034 said her Mom, ever practical. &#034We should,&#034 nodded Dawn. She unwrapped her arms from her Mom and gave the MILF a cute and sexy, but quick, kiss on her lips. She moved to the other side of the tub, nearest the door and paused as she eyed the number of steps she'd have to make over the cold wooden planks before she reached the warmth of the kitchen. She turned as Joyce came up beside her and joined her in working up the courage to face the cold. Dawn slid her hand into her Mom's &#034We'll make a run for it on the count of three, okay?&#034 Her Mom nodded. &#034One, two, three...&#034 the two of them jumped out of the tub and ran across the slats, the wooden planks freezing their feet and the cold night air stabbing at their soaking wet skin like a thousand little pins. And then they were in... crowding each out as ...