Misc. Erotica Mommy’s Allstar

I woke the next morning to the sound of Luke's alarm as he turned it off and rolled out of bed. Grumbling, I burrowed deeper under the blankets. I couldn't help the little wiggle of pleasure as he smacked my butt as he stood.

“Last night was,” he said softly, “amazing.”

"Just make sure you keep up with your studies and baseball, and I promise it won't be the last," I said, sitting up and holding the blankets against my chest.

I knew how I looked with my hair all wild from sex, leaning on one elbow, my breasts just barely covered by the blanket. Luke's eyes filled with desire.

"Head into the shower, young man," I said, "and besides, don't you have class this morning?"

"Not until one," he said, slowly stroking that beast of his as he moved over to his bathroom, "but I'm going to the gym this morning."

“That sounds like a good plan,” I said, “I might join you with Jen, she had mentioned something about a new training plan for you.”

“Tell me about it when I’m out!” He called as he turned on the hot water.

I slipped out of his bed and managed to get a peek of his firm butt as he bent over, testing the water. With a sudden thought, I pulled my phone out of my pants and snapped a quick secret photo of Luke. I got the perfect shot, with him turned away, his powerful torso on display and hips turned to show the long semi-hard cock hanging magnificently down his thigh.

Snatching up my clothes, I slipped back to my room. Scenes from the night before played out in my mind, and it was like remembering a dream. A naughty wicked dream, where I'd let myself sink into the depths of depravity. I could only pray as I took a shower that I managed to hang onto a shred of dignity. I love Luke, he is kind, gentle and good, everything I value in a man. But I was falling under the spell of his massive dick. I touched myself in the shower, feeling empty without it filling me. At the same time, I was too sore to take him back inside just then.

Jen and I didn't have to get ready for that day's appointment until later in the afternoon, so I text her saying I would be working out that morning with Luke. She asked how his test went, and I told her. I told her he was interested in her workout regimen, and she sent a bunch of party emoji. She promised to be there in twenty minutes.

We have a small gym in the spare bedroom downstairs. The room was originally a study but has slowly evolved over time. My husband bought a workout machine and moved his desk out a year before he passed, and other than a nice reading chair and a few shelves of books, it's now become a gym.

I got a bottle of water and was stretching when Luke came in. I was dressed in a tiny baby blue top that left my midriff bare. My large breasts were pressed together by the sports bra, but a deep shadow of cleavage was visible in its low neckline. My slender tone legs and small butt were clad in skintight yoga pants.

Luke froze in the doorway when I saw me, and I saw his member chub up slightly against his loose gym shorts. I grinned when I noticed and held my stretch.

“You better get that beast under control,” I joked, “Jen is going to be here any minute.”

“Oh god,” he said, his voice tense, “that’s my nightmare scenario… why do you have to dress like that, you’re going to drive me crazy!”

“Why is it a nightmare scenario?” I asked, concerned at his reaction. I had just thought to tease him a little, but he seemed genuinely upset.

“Just forget about it,” he was blushing a deep red as he turned and set the weights on the pulldown bar, “sorry I mentioned it.”

"No, tell me," I said, really concerned now, "I was just joking honey, I'm sorry I didn't mean to upset you."

"It's not that," he said, then he gave a great sigh turning to look at me with a pained expression, "I just can't have her… I mean, if she knew, then… It's nothing, forget it."

“You have a crush on Jen,” the words just slipped out of my mouth, I wasn’t even sure I believed them till I saw Luke jolt upright, his red face tight with shame and worry. SO many little things clicked into place for me then. I had worried for years that he didn’t like my friend, he was always running off whenever she came around, but I realized he’d just been shy.

He saw that he'd given his secret away, and his face crumpled even more.

"It's stupid, I know," he said, "please don't say anything, god, I would die if she found out."

"Oh honey," I said, beaming with warmth. There was so much I wanted to say, so much I wanted to know, but just at that moment, the front door swung open, and I heard Jen call out as she came in.

Luke turned back to his weights. He froze for one moment, and I saw he was about to bolt, standing to leave. I moved faster and rested my hands on his shoulders, pressing him back down. I gave him a kiss on the cheek then called out.

“Luke and I are back here, Jen!”

Then I gave him a wink and went back to my mat, stretching. He shook his head, a half-smile on his face then went back to setting the weights.

"There you are!" Jen said, stepping into the room in her loose sweats. She gave a beaming grin to Luke that faltered when she looked at me. She wasn't used to be dressing in such revealing gym clothing, even around the house. Her loose grey sweats looked odd beside my bright blue and pink.

“Dawn, you look amazing!" She grinned as she set down her bag and came over. She unrolled a mat beside me and started stretching, "Whatever you've been doing the past couple days, it's had you glowing. It's nice to see you back to your old self, and then some."

“Thank you,” I said, letting myself stretch out until it ached.

I glanced over to Luke and saw him watching us thoughtfully. I stood and bend at the waist. Looking back between my leg as I stretched deep. Jen was just unrolling her mat, and I caught her glancing surreptitiously at Luke's crotch. Luke was staring between my legs, where I knew my pussy lips pressed against the thin material of my workout pants. I breathed in deep and almost laughed out loud when his eyes grew wide. My breasts hung down and strained against my sports bra almost obscenely with a deep breath.

There was a strangled breath from beside me, and I saw Jen's eyes bug as she noticed the thick log rolling around in Luke's shorts. I released my stretch and stood. Luke blinked and went back to his weights, blushing slightly but thinking he'd gone unnoticed in his staring.

"Jen, do you mind coming with me for a sec?"

I didn't wait for her to respond as I took walked out of the room. Luke glanced at me, wide-eyed, but I shook my head and smiled at him. Letting him know that, of course, I wouldn't say anything.

“Dawn,” she whispered when we were in the hall, “do you think Luke would mind if I gave him some advice on stretches and workouts he should be doing?”

"I'm sure he would love it," I said, leading her up to my room, "In fact, that's one of the reasons I invited you over today."

“One of the reasons?” she asked, then she looked around at my room curiously, “Why are we here?”

"I just thought you could put on something a little more… eye-catching for our workout," I pulled out the drawer with my yoga pants and tops, "I think this would look great." I held up a small top, "I think it's yours, actually."

“I think you’re right,” she said laughing, she pulled her sweater over her head and unclasped her bra and began changing. I couldn’t help myself as I drank in her beautiful curves.

“What’s all this about,” she asked as the settled the small sports bra in place and pulled out a pair of tight leggings, “is this your trick to get Luke to focus more?”

“That’s exactly what it is,” I said, and it was true, but not all the truth.

"So, you thought about what I said yesterday?" Jen asked, turning to look at me as she pulled the tights into place.

"I did," I said, unable to keep the blush from my face. I still felt the ache between my legs and remembered the hungry need in Luke's eyes, and I knew what I had to do. "And I want to talk about it more, but let's wait until later."

She beamed at me and came over and pulled me into a big hug. I let my hands linger on her taut torso as I held her close. My hands had slid down her back, and the image of her soft pink lips pressed to mine, popped in my head, then I felt her start in my arms. She pulled back and moved, and I realized she was staring at something over my shoulder. I looked back and saw the blouse from two nights before hanging out of the hamper. It was stiff and white with a noticeable stain across the bust.

Jen walked over with her head tilted, and my heart leaped into my throat as she bent and picked up the shirt. I waited for her reaction as she felt it, sniffed it, then gasped and spun on me. A rush of relief passed through me as she grinned wide.

“You slut!” She hissed, “I know how you’re motivating Luke!”

“Yes, well,” I said blushing and patting my hair in place, “we can talk about all this later, he’s downstairs waiting for us now.”

“You want me to join in,” Jen said in realization, “Jesus Dawn, hell yeah, I will!"

"Jen, we can talk about this later!" I said a little harshly. I knew he could come looking for us at any moment or run out of there, and I really did want Jen to help him with his workout. She calmed down and took my arm, leading me downstairs.

“Dawn, I love you, and I love Luke,” she whispered in my ear as we walked downstairs and I could hear the depth of her emotions, “this is… You won’t regret this… I promise!”

“Don’t say anything to Luke!” I admonished her just before we got into the workout room.​