Mafia Desire (Erotica)

Kyle knew Alfred was burning to race somebody on this trip. The tour they were on didn’t really have too many days where the route was really challenging but there was an alternate route on day three which could be used to test their mettle. He turned to look at Alfred whose eyes were twinkling with excitement. The man was definitely fit and was an avid cyclist. Kyle was no slouch himself. It would be kind of fun pushing himself to chase the ‘elite rider’. He grinned and the other matched it. “Day three, alternate route? I have an upgraded room in the chateau that evening.”

“YES! You’re on!” Alfred cheered and held out his hand to shake on it.

Kyle laughed and shook the man’s hand. It looked like he’d just made the man’s whole trip.© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

“Wait! You get the upgraded room if you win. What does Kyle get when he beats you?” Skye said, intentionally saying ‘when’, not ‘if’. Her eyes flashed with challenge.

Alfred barked a confident laugh. “He has all of tomorrow to think of something. And all of the following day to realize it didn’t matter. I won’t lose.”

Kyle just shook his head with a grin. The man looked like he had reason to feel that confident. Kyle was just going to push himself with Alfred’s help and see how hard he could ride. It didn’t really matter to him if he won or not.

The bartender handed Alfred his scotch and another Black Russian for Fiona. He walked away drinks in hands, gleefully chuckling.

Kyle sipped at his drink as he watched Alfred telling his wife, the Burkettes, and the Wallis’ about the challenge. Surprised eyes turned back in his direction and, feeling silly, he raised his tumbler in salute. They raised theirs in return. Then his eyes locked on Fiona’s as she smiled and nodded ever so slightly to him.

When he turned back to the bar, Skye was watching him with a knowing smile. She leaned in.

“Are you going to ask that blow-hard for a tumble with his wife?” she whispered.

“What!?! No!” Kyle exclaimed in shock.

“It would serve him right for being so overconfident!” Skye said with a shrug and a smile.

“What would?” Helen asked having missed the first part.

“Nothing, just more cheekiness from Skye,” Kyle said to nip the conversation in the bud.

They got another drink then joined the others at the tables as they talked about cycling and other ways they relaxed. Fiona tried to convince everyone how yoga would improve their lives. David asked her to demonstrate the breathing exercises three times before she caught on that he just wanted to see her blouse open with each inhalation. She shook her finger at him with a fake scowl but Albert laughed the loudest.

Kyle glanced at the clock and decided he’d head back to his room to get some sleep. He was still feeling the remnants of the previous night’s binge.

“It’s been a lovely night but I think I’ll head off to bed,” he said with a smile for the others.

Helen pouted and Skye stood up as well. “I think it’s time for us to go as well.” Her mother looked up at her in surprise but got to her feet at her daughter’s tug.

Albert snorted. “Isn’t this backwards? Aren’t the young supposed to stay up all night partying and the oldsters go to bed early?”

“I’ll take that as a compliment!” Helen teased. At 36, she was the second oldest in the group, second only to Albert’s 56 years.

Skye moved her mother along but Helen’s stability wasn’t so good with the wine in her system.

“Ooo! The room’s spinning a bit, dear,” Helen sighed.

“Kyle, there’s no elevator in this building. Would you help me get mum up to our room?” Skye asked sweetly.

He looked at her then Helen and saw the shy smile on the mother’s face. He smiled. “Sure.” He wrapped an arm around the woman’s back and walked her down the hall to the stairs. He helped her up to the second floor, the whole time her body was pressed tight against his, hip to hip. She clung to his hand on her hip as it supported her.

As they climbed he heard her breathing oddly so he glanced over. Her eyes were half lidded and she was biting her lower lip sexily which began to wake parts of his anatomy. Seeing such a seductive expression on her lovely features was more than a little stimulating.

He glanced over at Skye and she was smiling to herself. They finally got to the room and Helen was breathing pretty hard at this point.

“Sleep well-” Kyle began.

“I think mum is going to need a little more help before that’s possible, Kyle.”

He looked at Skye in question and saw she had a wicked grin on her lips.

“You’ve gotten her all hot and bothered after all. You can’t leave her in that state!” Skye said and opened the door. Helen was blushing furiously at her daughter’s words but she wasn’t arguing. She lifted her eyes to his hopefully then her eyes tracked downwards and saw he was showing against his pants. Her smile grew.

Kyle was out of his element here. “I don’t think-”

“We’ll be discreet. No one needs to know. Just a little bit of fun. A release of some pent-up tension and frustration. We could all use a little of that it seems!” Skye grinned, also looking at the bulge in his pants.

Kyle’s eyes widened as Helen took his hand and Skye gently pulled on his other one. He was stunned to find himself following them into the room.

Skye closed the door and locked it as Helen led him further into the room. He quickly glanced around and saw there was just one decently large bed. He supposed mother and daughter would share it- He jolted as he realized the bed wasn’t the only thing they planned to share tonight.

He couldn’t believe that he was actually doing this. It was so out of character for him. The scotch had relaxed him but he was by no means drunk. What the hell was he doing?

The first thought that went through his mind was, what would Gwen think? His next thought was a hot flash of not giving a fuck what she thought! It was obvious to him now that Gwen had a roaming eye and her idea of an ideal match had more to do with a bank balance than love.

Her intrusion on his thoughts now was not welcome. He pushed her out of his mind and asked himself… what do I want?

When Helen stepped close and tilted her face up to his, there was no hesitation. He kissed her and found her mouth to be very soft and sensual. She moaned when his kiss became demanding. His hands went into her hair and their passion grew. She submitted to his need and clung to his hard body as his kiss fanned the flames of her own desire.

When he pulled back from the kiss they were both breathing hard and looking deeply into each other’s eyes. Skye’s hands circled around his body to begin undoing his shirt. Helen worked the buttons of her own blouse as Skye pulled his shirt off.

“Ooo! You’ve a lovely body!” Helen sighed looking at Kyle’s strong toned arms, firm chest, and tight stomach muscles.

His mind returned to him for a moment of clarity. “Wait, aren’t you married?” he blurted.

“Divorced,” Helen said with a grin.

Kyle suddenly felt firm tits pressing against the bare skin of his back as Skye’s hands began working the buckle on his belt, then the button and zipper on his pants. This shocked him back to reality. Geezus, he was really doing this? Once more he heard Gwen’s criticism in his head and his resolve strengthened to put her out of his thoughts.

Helen’s blouse fell to the floor and his eyes locked onto her breasts straining to be freed from her bra. She reached back, undid the clasp, and pulled the straps forward exposing a very lovely pair of breasts.

Skye’s tits slid down his back as she pushed his pants and underwear down.

“Oh my! That’s a very nice cock too!” Helen gasped as she faced it. She pushed her skirt and panties down as she knelt in front of him and smiled up at him. Skye pressed her lips to his ass and he started from the strange sensation and looked over his shoulder at the young woman squeezing his ass. He gasped when he felt lips on his cock and looked forward to see Helen holding his eyes as she took his hard cock deep into her mouth.

“That feels incredible!” he moaned and Helen’s eyes twinkled with joy.

“This ass is incredible! So fucking firm!” Skye purred as she squeezed his cheeks with her fingers.

After working Kyle’s cock into a rock solid state Helen pulled back with a pop and squeezed the base as she admired her handiwork. “Skye, look at this! It’s a good length and thickness! Better than your father’s!”

“Mum! I don’t want to hear about dad’s privates!” Skye whined.

Helen chuckled. “Sorry, love! I’m just a little over-excited. It’s been over two years since I’ve been with a man!”

“Again mum, too much information!”

Kyle couldn’t help chuckling at that as here was a daughter stark naked before her mother preparing to have sex with a stranger. He bent and helped Helen to her feet as Skye got to her own and rushed around to the other side of the bed.

“Kyle, why don’t you lie down on the bed so we can both ride you at the same time.”

“Dear, he only has one cock,” Helen said in confusion.

“Yes, but don’t forget he has a mouth too,” Skye said with a grin.

Helen’s eyes flew wide as the idea hadn’t occurred to her.

To be fair, the idea of being with them simultaneously hadn’t occurred to Kyle either but he was quickly accepting his role in this ‘little bit of fun’. The more it flew in the face of what he’d have been ‘allowed’ to do, the more appealing it became.

He climbed on the bed and Helen looked at her daughter in question.

“Why don’t you let him use his mouth on you first?” the young woman suggested.

“I’ve never done that before,” Helen said nervously.

“How about you Kyle, have you ever given face? Are you good at it?” Skye asked.

He flashed back to a memory of Gwen screaming through a mighty orgasm and nodded with a hot smile.

“Mmmm! I’m looking forward to my turn!” the young woman purred.

He slid down a little on the bed and Skye helped her mother get into position over Kyle’s face. The woman gripped the bed’s ornate headboard as she slowly lowered her pussy towards his waiting mouth. She sucked in a breath and twitched as he began to kiss the inside of her thighs. She bit her lip and moaned.

Kyle was beginning to really enjoy himself. He knew what to do here and each kiss and lick was having the desired effect. He sucked in a breath when he felt Skye rolling a condom over his cock… with her mouth. He moaned as she plunged his cock deeper and deeper.

When Helen finally settled on his face he got to work and she immediately moaned in bliss and tightened her grip on the headboard. He’d been expecting this and worked with the natural rolling of her hips.

“Oh! Oh god! Kyle! Yes! There! Right there!” Helen chanted under her breath as bliss radiated from her tingling pussy.

Kyle moaned deep into Helen’s wet channel as he felt Skye’s tight pussy sliding down over his cock. The sensations were a little muted by the condom but it still felt awesome! She was taking more and more of him until he felt her settle down on his body. He was fully inside. She rocked slightly side to side as she became accustomed to his size. He knew he wasn’t particularly large but Skye was on the small side herself.

He went back to work on Helen with new energy and she began to gasp and shake as his tongue sent bolts of bliss through her body.

“Mum! He fills me up so well!” Skye sighed as she began to slowly lift and drop herself on his cock.

He began to thrust his hips up every time she dropped on him. This finished each stroke with a slap which had the desired effect of accelerating her pleasure.