Misc. Erotica Mommy’s College Prep

We got back from the church parking lot and out hot session, with some time to spare, and I went up and got my notes and books. Bringing them down and setting up on the dining room table, mom hung out preparing something in the kitchen, rolling out doughs, and putting things in the oven. She wore a long white apron and seemed to be really enjoying herself, the music blaring, and she was singing along now and then when she knew the lyrics.

Liz showed up, and for the first time in the past two weeks, it was a full house. My sister was kicking around upstairs and would come down now and then. Mom stuck to the kitchen for the most part, but she did bring out drinks and snacks throughout, and it was a welcome improvement from our regular rigorous focus.

The only drawback was how distracted Liz got by my mom and sisters’ intrusions. To say she was self-conscious was an understatement. The more my beautiful mom and sister came into the room waltzing by in tight and revealing clothing, the more, the smaller Asian woman hunched her shoulders and drew into herself.

“Your sister is so beautiful,” she whispered to me at one point, just after my sister had flounced upstairs, her blond ponytail swinging and her hips swaying with each step.

“You ever seen the movie Mean Girls?” I asked quietly with a small smile.

“Of course,” she replied.

“Well, Rachel is one of the plastics,” I said, hooking a thumb over my shoulder in the direction she had gone, “Ever since she got tits in ninth grade, she’s been impossible to be around.”

“I know the type,” Liz said with a smirk.

“Do you kids need anything?” Mom asked, poking her head out of the kitchen and wiping her hands on a towel. She wore a tight and lowcut shirt and jeans, covered by the apron that molded itself to her body.

“No, we’re ok,” I said, “Thanks.”

"Liz, can you stay for dinner this evening?" Mom asked with a hopeful look.

“Yea, sure,” Liz said with a smile, “I’d love to. Everything smells great.”

"Wonderful!" Mom said, giving me a wide-eyed grin before she slipped back into the kitchen.

“Your mom is even prettier than your sister,” Liz said once mom had gone.

“Tell me about it,” it just slipped out, and I found myself backtracking when Liz turned her smiling face up to mine with a big grin, “I mean, she’s just my stepmom, not that I think she’s hot or anything.” My cheeks were red, and I was blushing by the time I was done speaking.

“Dude,” Liz said bumping me with her shoulder, “It’s cool, I’m not naive, I can imagine how hard it was growing up with a stepmom that looked like that.”

“Sorry,” I said with a shrug, “I guess I just get a little defensive sometimes.”

“No worries,” She said with a small smile, “let’s get back to the books.”

We spent another two hours going over complicated subjects before we finally both threw our hands up, brains exhausted. Dinner was still an hour away, so Liz and I went over her character sheet for a while, laughing and joking about the session the day before.

“Ok, I hope everyone’s ready to eat!” mom said, popping into the dining room, “Jake clear off and set the table and go get your sister.”

“Can I help with anything?” Liz asked.

“No dear, thank you, but I could use your help bringing out the food in a few, why don’t you go get Rachel with Jake? He can show you his gaming set up while you’re up there.” Mom threw a final smile at me, winking. Leaving me wondering what she might be planning, “I’ll have the food brought out in ten minutes.”

I headed upstairs and went down the hall to my sisters' room to knock, but I felt a tug on my sleeve and turned to see Liz standing right behind me with a flush to her cheeks and a shy expression on her face.

“Which one is your room?” The adorable Asian girl asked, not quite able to meet my eyes.

“This one here,” I said, “did you really want to see it?” I asked, Liz just nodded simply, and I turned to open my room up, glad I had just cleaned it. I stepped in and took in the simple room, walls of light blue and covered in posters and pictures of anime characters and video games. And one wall dominated by my computer desk and system.

“Wow!” Liz said when she saw my PC, brushing past me quickly and walking over to check it out, “Dude, you have an Alienware Area 51? Games must look sick on this, and especially with these two 4K Monitors, you must get amazing graphics.

“Yea, it took two years of tutoring to earn enough money to buy it,” I said with some pride, “and all I usually play lately on it is WoW Classic, so it’s kind of a waste.” I chuckled at myself.

"I almost rolled a character for Classic," Liz said wistfully, "but I just have my MacBook now, and it's a terrible experience to game on."

“This system will run a few versions at once, and I have extra monitors,” I said glancing around and digging a keyboard from a bin in the closet, “Yea I have a whole extra set up if you ever want to make a character and slay some boars.”

I turned back to the room, surprised to find Liz standing really close to me. She looked up at me with her large eyes, and I felt my heart beating wildly in my chest. Our eyes locked, and I found myself moving slowly as if in a dream, setting the keyboard down and stepping up to her.

“I would like that… Jake.” Liz said, almost savoring my name as she said it.

Usually, I would be sweating and nervous with anxiety being in a situation like this with a girl. I don’t know if it was because of my mom, or because I had grown so comfortable with Liz over the past few weeks, but I felt no nerves as I slipped an arm around the tiny woman's waist and drew her into me.

Our lips met, and fireworks once again exploded in my brain, I felt Liz's arms reach around me and pull me in close to her, her small tongue slipped against my lips which parted gently for her and soon our tongues were locked. I don't know how much time passed, but eventually, we drew back from each other, eyes wide and both breathless. With a big grin, Liz pressed her cheek to my chest, and I stared out at my wall, stunned by this turn of events.

“I can’t say I expected that,” Liz said, then glancing up at me with a smile said, “how good of a kisser you are, not that I was going to kiss you.” Her smile turned wicked as she added, “I planned to do that from the first day I saw you.”

“Really?” I asked dumbly.

"Dude, you have no idea how much of a catch you are, do you?"

“Me?” I don’t know if the kiss or her words were the cause, but I felt my brain muddling through a hazy sea of happiness, and it was hard to concentrate.

“Come on,” Liz said with a chuckle, “let’s get your sister, I’m starving, and that food really does smell delicious.”

Her small delicate fingers interlocked with mine, and we walked down the hall glancing at each other and giggling once or twice. I knocked at Rachels's door but didn't hear anything, so I opened the door wide, and both Liz and I gasped at the sight before us.

My sister lay on her bed in just a tight white tank top. Her golden hair spread out around her head, lips twisted in a grimace of pleasure. Her legs were spread wide, one hand working a small vibrator around her clit while the other massaged a breast over the thin fabric of her shirt.

On her head was a pair of white VR goggles, the kind that a phone slips into, and her ears were covered in a big pair of noise-canceling headphones. My sister, as I have said, is super-hot, with a body that makes men drool. She isn't nearly as busty as my stepmom, but her chest is full and firm, her skin golden and flawless, stomach flat with just a hint of firm muscle beneath smooth flesh. Her exquisite face, flawless blond hair, and slim tone legs capped off what had once been the queen of our high school and was now the most desired co-ed in her college.

My eyes widened, and I felt instant shame at my reaction to the sight and quickly went to back out and close the door, grateful Rachel didn’t seem to notice we had entered. As I was pulling the door closed, Liz gripped my hand hard, and peaking around the door, halted it when I had it half-closed.

“Oh my god!” Liz whispered fiercely.

She was pressing back against me as I tried to back out of the room, halting my progress. My eyes betrayed me and ran along my sisters’ sexy legs, and I saw the pink folds of her pussy, plump, and drooling with wetness as the small vibrator slid up, down and around her clit. Her thighs were trembling, and I felt my cock thicken against my pants, the delicious pleasure as it pressed against Liz's ass for one second before I bucked my hips up as far as they would go.

“We should go,” I whispered in her ear, smelling her fruity shampoo did nothing to help my now raging boner. Liz glanced back and up at me, her eyes filled with a rebellious edge.

“I’m not going anywhere,” then she pressed her ass back against my crotch, trapping my hard cock between her firm cheeks, “and it looks like you don’t want to either.”

“Are you serious?” I asked, “Liz, that’s my sister!” I couldn’t stop my body’s betrayal as the groan of pleasure slipped out of my throat when I glanced at Rachel, her back arching as she drew closer and closer to sweet bliss.

“That,” the smaller Asian girl whispered as she turned back to look at my sister as her orgasm began to hit her, “is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Her words, echoing my own from earlier settled my nerves for some reason, perhaps the shared sexual feelings, and I reached down and took hold of her slender hips, one hand slipping down and into her pants and panties.

“Mhmm, Jake!” Liz hummed as her ass cheeks slid up and down my hard pecker, “fuck, yes, right there…!” My gently probing fingers found her nubbin, having watched my stepmom get herself off I learned that gentle fingers could tease and please more than hard probing digits.

My sister was biting her lips and hissing out in pleasure, her hips beginning to shake when her words slipped out of her mouth, stunning us for a second.

“That’s right, you little Asian whore, eat me, lick my pussy, just like you suck his cock!”

The vibrator slipped in her pussy, and I felt Liz tensing up and shaking on my finger, her tiny little slit drenching my hand as she bit on her tongue to keep from screaming out in pleasure. Then my sister was cumming her moans quiet and breathing rapidly as she shuddered and shook. Liz pressed me back, pushing us both out of the room and pulling the door closed behind her. Small delicate features flushed and a big grin on her face a she looked at me, catching her breath. For my part, I stood there stunned, my cock still a raging hardon and my fingers coated in her cum.

“Was she…” Liz said, looking up at me with wide eyes and flush cheeks, “about me?” I could only nod, “That was wild!” Liz said then with a quick glance at the door she led me back down the hall her little hand gripping mine tight then she stopped and turned to pull me into a fierce kiss and then pulling away quickly as my hands slid around her waist.

“Mhmm looks like you still have a problem there,” Liz said as she glanced down the hardon pressed to my pants leg, “a big problem.” She looked up at my face and smiled, “maybe you could drive me home tonight, and I could return the favor?”

“You mean…?” I said my voice cracking as I stood there rocked from one too many surprising things happening in such a short time.

“Rachel! Your mom said dinner is ready!” Liz called out loudly down the hall, and her face split into a big grin when we both heard the scrambled sounds of sheets being tossed from the room.

“Down in a minute!” Came the muffled reply.

“So,” Liz whispered conspiratorially as she led me down the stairs, “what do you think she was watching? It was VR obviously, but do you think it was some lesbian porn? Is she straight of gay?”

“I don’t know,” I said and realized I’d never really seen my sister date. She was always flirtatious and popular with the boys, but as far as I knew had never gone steady with any, although she had dated several here and there.

She continued to talk about it, mentioning how sexy and crazy it had been, how hot my sister was, and how wild it was that I got to watch. We quit speaking as we entered the dining room to find the table already filled with food and my stepmom seated, sipping a glass of red wine, patiently waiting. Her eyebrow lifted artfully as we slipped into our seats, and she gave me a warm smile, saying nothing about our absence or asking what we had been whispering about.

“Is Rachel coming to dinner?” she asked.

“In a minute, she said,” I managed to squeak out, unable to meet my mom’s eyes. For some reason, I felt very guilty. We all filled out plates but waited to eat, my sister dashing down the stairs and to her chair, cheeks flushed, and a big grin on her face as she took in the spread. My mom had outdone herself tonight, and everything smelled fantastic.

Soon we were all digging in, and mom struck a conversation in between bites. She started by asking Liz how her studies were going. I watched my sister as they talked and noticed her perk up when the topic of Liz came up. She was careful not to look at the cute Asian girl often, although when she thought no one was watching, I saw her eyes tracing Liz’s delicate features. Mom kept prying into Liz's personal life, although delicately and Liz was happy to open up to us all.​