Misc. Erotica Rockstar Harem

I woke in darkness, filled with terror for a moment that I’d slept in and missed the show, disappointing Dillon and the others. Then I sat up, remembering where I was. I lay in my hotel room with Momo curled up beside me and a slight pounding in my head from the wine I’d drunk the night before.

It couldn’t have been more than a few hours since I fell asleep, but I was wide awake. Climbing out of bed, I hopped in the shower and rinsed my body off, careful to keep my hair dry, and pulled on some comfortable workout clothes and slipped out of the room to find some coffee.

The sun was just beginning to rise, and I encountered a few early risers heading to the gym or in search of coffee like myself. There was a small kiosk in the hotel lobby, but I opted to walk two blocks to a coffee shop and get a latte instead of the cafeteria coffee they were serving.

I knew my mom would be up too; she was always an early riser, so I grabbed her a large latte and made my way back. Enjoying the beautiful colors, the sunrise painted across the heavens, forcing me to ignore the pointed stares and sly comments of several men who walked by.

The only reason I even noted them was how silly the men seemed. Even if I had to share my Dillon with two dozen women, the sliver of him I would get would dwarf what any other man could offer. It was with a skip in my step I headed back to the hotel and climbed the stairs to my room, trying to figure out how I could steal some alone time with my favorite young guitarist before the show or sound check.

My mom’s room was mine before she’d taken it over, and I still had the keycard for it. I knew right where I’d find her, sitting before the window, watching the sky lighten, and reading the paper or a book. I well knew her morning routine, whether at home or on vacation. Grinning, I opened the door and slipped in quickly, eager to surprise her.

It wasn’t my mom who had the shock of her life, but me.

The first thing that registered in my brain was a familiar sound, but it didn’t fit, and so my brain tuned it out. The second thing I noticed as the door swung inward was my mom wasn’t in a chair near the window, and the sheets on her bed were twisted and unmade, which was unlike her. Then I stepped fully into the room and saw the sight that shocked me.

The adjoining door that connected this room to Heather’s was open a crack, and Dillon stood with his ass pressed back against the hotel’s low dresser. He was completely naked, and when he saw me come in, his expression went from sublime pleasure to shock, and he looked between me and the woman whose thick lips were puckered around his cock.

“Mother!?” I said, unable to keep my voice down, but having enough sense to shut the door behind me quickly, “What are you doing?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” She said after pulling wetly off Dillon’s slick, steel-hard dick and licking her lips clean before continuing, “I’m not going to let my girls have all the fun.”

“She said you told her to do it,” Dillon said, a frown growing on his face as he looked down at Mother.

“Hush dear,” Mother said, still stroking his massive cock with her small hand, the taboo sight wickedly arousing, “you’re about to get a Sportsman’s Delight. I wouldn’t go ruining it.”

“What?” Dillon asked in confusion.

“It’s an old term for a wicked deed. She planned on tripping you into one with Heather, but I beat her to it,” Mother grinned, and I felt a flash of anger.

“You knew?” I said, “Why would you ruin it?”

“Because, dear,” Mom said patiently, “Today is about you… not her. You kids have a show to put on,” planting a soft kiss on the tip of Dillon’s cock, she ran a hand down his firm abs, biting her bottom lip. “And Dillon here will make sure you don’t have any stage fright today,” she grinned up at him, and he smiled back down at her fondly. In shock, I saw a small bead of cum at the corner of her lips and realized she’d swallowed at least one load from the young man already, “Go to her.”

Dillon hesitated, and I felt myself tremble, as desire and lust warred with everything society had told me was wrong and taboo. He could see my need though and stepped over to me, his strong arms sweeping around my back and his lips finding mine. Stars exploded in my brain as I fell beneath him on the bed.

His cock was slick and hard as steel as it pressed into my stomach. The young man’s frantic hands dragged down my yoga pants and stripped off my shoes and I shucked my top, feeling wild and free as I lay there naked. Dillon stood before me, my heels on the edge of the bed, and I ran hands slowly up my sides, gathering my breasts and massaging them, loving how his pupils flared in desire when I did.

My heart skipped a beat when she stepped up beside my young lover. Her hair in disarray, cheeks flush, and lips and chin wet from blowing him. Her grin was fierce as she took me in, and I felt my pride awaken.

“Isn’t my daughter gorgeous,” she whispered into Dillon’s ear, just loud enough for me to hear as she reached around and slipped her hand around his cock, stroking it gently, “and you will make love to her… I want to see it… like the first time you told me about Dillon,” she kissed him, and the sight of her tongue warring with his in wild passion filled me with an even more wicked need, and I couldn’t help but touch my aching pussy.

Whimpering slightly, I sat up and reached out to grip Dillon’s cock and hip, my hands joining my mom’s as I pulled him into me. Sighing out in pleasure as he pressed his hips into mine, his weight falling atop me and turning his head to kiss me. I could taste the illicitness on his tongue and came with a screaming frenzy as he thrust hard into my pussy.

Fingers trembling on his cheeks, I whimpered in pleasure as Dillon took me with a power and need, I hadn’t seen in him before. His hands seemed to be everywhere on my body, and I felt his throbbing cock thicken within me, and another wave of orgasmic bliss swept through my body as he was flooding my depths.

“Oh, fuck, Amanda!” Dillon moaned into my neck, his hips trembling and hands clutching at my sides as he throbbed within me, “You’re so tight… god, it feels like you’re milking me.”

“Good girl,” my mom said, her voice sending a wicked thrill through me as the mattress sagged, “Now it’s momma’s turn to feel this young hard cock.

“Jesus,” Dillon said, eyes wide as my mom pushed him to a kneeling position and shrugged out of her robe. His eyes widened to saucers when mom’s massive breasts came into sight. They are much larger than mine, and even with the sag of age, they managed to keep their pleasing roundness. His hands hesitated when he went to reach for them, and he glanced at me, almost like a boy caught reaching for a treat he wasn’t supposed to have.

“You will never forget today,” I said, feeling the sultry smile find its way to my lips as I rolled around on the bed, “Never.”

Taking his hand, I guided it to my mom’s massive tit and grinned at him when his fingers sank into the soft flesh, and I began to knead and play with them. Mom moaned, her lips finding the side of his neck as she pressed herself against him. I was on his other side, and this time it was my turn to guide him to his back, kissing down his firm stomach to his twitching cock.

I crawled between Dillon’s legs and wrapped my hands around the base of his cock and licked up the underside, tasting myself on him and feeling his hardening cock twitch. Mom knelt over him, moaning like a cow as she fed him first one large pink nipple and then the other. Biting her bottom lip, she slid a hand down and hissed in desire when her fingers slipped around the hard shaft with mine.

Letting her take over jacking his cock gently, I focused on the head, licking and sucking until he was hard and stiff once more. The bed shifted, and then my pussy quivered in taboo thrill once more as my mother’s thick lips began kissing and sucking one side of his shaft while I took the other. Opening my eyes, I saw Dillon staring down at us with awestruck eyes and such pleasure filling him I grinned in pride once more.

Instead of being awkward or weird, the experience only brought us closer together, and by the time Dillon was steel hard, I had to rip myself away from his cock, or else I would have happily worshipped him with her for hours. Mother was hungry to feel his mighty cock within her, and I knew Dillon desired it too.

In moments the lovers forgot me, as Dillon drove his cock up into Mother’s tight pussy. She rode him like a stallion, back arched and hands pressed to his mid-section, massive breasts pressed together, hips undulating in a rhythm I’d never seen before.

“Oh, you gorgeous boy!” Mom moaned, “You’re… touching places… never been…. Ohh!!”

Her shudder of pleasure drew a grin to my lips and then a moan when Dillon’s hand slipped between my legs, and my lips found his.

“This is insane,” he moaned into my lips, “God, I love you.”

“I love you too,” I whispered in his ear, “Now put this mouthy broad in her place with that gorgeous cock of yours.”

He grinned fiercely back at me and rolled over. Mom yelping in surprise as she went head over ankles and then moaning in pleasure as he pressed her down into the bed. The titan of my childhood was babbling, her body shuddering and sex squirting all over Dillon, as he claimed her with a power I’d rarely seen. I couldn’t rub myself fast enough, and it was my turn to gasp when a sharp little tongue buried itself in my quim.

Looking down, I saw the adorable face of Momo, who’d slipped in the room without alerting anyone, eating me out.

“God, yes!” I moaned, drawing Dillon’s gaze and adding increased frenzy to his thrusts as he witnessed the sexy sight of the tiny Asian girl licking me while I pulled on my breasts and sucked my own nipple into my mouth.

The four of us came right around the same time, Momo riding her little fingers as she watched Dillon turn old Bess into a happy cock-slave beneath him. I dragged Momo up, kissing the girl soundly and hugging her tight, so delighted to have her at my side.

The morning light streamed in the hotel rooms windows and Mother slipped into the shower, humming happily to herself. I caught Dillon staring at her massive breasts swinging freely and reached down and cupped his balls, causing him to jump slightly. My grin caused him to blush, and then he was rolling atop me, and I was lost in bliss once more as my rock god claimed me and then my sweet Momo right after and atop me.​