BECKY RIDER - Sex Stories

BECKY RIDER

... I reached up to help hold her steady as she came, and her arms flew around my neck, holding me tight, like a lover in the throes of climax! It was almost heartbreakingly sweet - and cock-breakingly erotic! Finally she sat there, trembling and panting in my ear, and I heard Carol behind me. "Damn, I wish I could get off that easy. Maybe you can give ME a horsey ride later?" "No! Mine! Find your own horsey!" Becky complained, but she was just teasing, and we all laughed. After Becky had calmed down a bit, Carol offered to take her off my hands, but Becky wanted to cuddle in my lap, and I was fine with that. More than fine - feeling her firm little behind on my turgid cock would be a nice sensation. So I held her there while I explained the issue with the computer to her mother. Carol's cheeks reddened. "That's so stupid of me. I was trying to organize some of my home pictures, and I must have accidently dropped something on the keyboard or something." "Oh, I doubt it. There was far too much data - you'd have to take an awful lot of pictures to use up all that space," I explained. "Well it's not all pictures," she admitted. "I take a lot of home movies too." Her cheeks were pink again, and I got the impression there was more here than just some lame home movies. "I can show you after dinner," she offered, "if you want." Holy shit yes I did! "Sure," I said, sounding bored. Home moves were supposed to be boring, after all. Carol was a good cook, and we managed to keep the ...

... conversation mundane during the meal. It was actually kind of fun. Carol and Becky were very playful and easy with each other, the mother-daughter relationship that looked like best friends. And they welcomed me into the fray gladly, with plenty of good-natured banter and teasing - most of which was innocent. But throughout the entire meal, there was an undercurrent of sexual tension. My erection relaxed into a semi- but no further. He knew something was up. And Carol's nipples were erect throughout the meal. She caught me staring at them several times, and always pretended to be embarrassed, but it was clear that she thoroughly enjoyed my attention. As for Becky, she hinted more than once about how much fun I was at "horsey rides" and encouraged her mother to take a ride too. It sounded for all the world like she wanted me and her mother to "hook up" tonight - and she made it pretty clear that she knew exactly what that meant! I offered to help clean up, but Carol only took time enough for the basics, putting the food away and stacking the dishes for later washing. Then she looked at her little girl and told her that her show was on. The k** ran off to watch TV, but not before she came and gave me a big, firm hug, her hands reaching around and her face only inches from my obvious bulge. I swear to God she looked at it and smiled before running off! "Jesus she's cute!" I told Carol as we walked back to the computer. "That's one way to put it. Irresistible might be a better word ...