1 comments/ 65836 views/ 4 favorites California Nights By: espeteroh What follows is based on an incident that actually happened to me in California in 1988. Of course I cannot remember the exact conversations I had with people back then but what I have written is close enough. My work had taken me to California for an extended period of 1988 so I became quite familiar with the Sacramento area. The people were usually quite nice and I had made a number of friends. It was a Friday evening, the end of my work week, and all I wanted to do was go to this club I frequented, have a few drinks and enjoy some conversation. The club, known as Jillian's, was just a few miles from the hotel and I arrived there at about 9. I sat at the bar and the barmaid seeing me brought me a nice chardonnay, my drink of choice to start any evening. The barmaid, Kay, was a woman in her mid-40s, blond, nice figure and quite pretty. Kay was forever trying to set me up with a date. At one point I had cried into my beer at being a little lonely there and from that point on she felt it her duty to fix me up. On one particular evening Kay introduced me to a guy I sat down next to who she had been chatting with. Kay didn't know his name so he introduced himself and we found we had the exact same name. In the following days I found out we were actually related albeit distantly. I also dated his sister after that but that's another story. The bar was three sided with chairs on each side and I sat toward one of the corners that evening. Kay decided to introduce me to a lady who was sitting right at the corner and facing me. The woman, absolutely beautiful, in my mind was someone who'd be polite for a minute or two and then excuse herself never to been seen again. So much for thinking you know so much. Her name was Jane and as I said she was quite beautiful, long brunette hair and a body that would easily turn heads. At first glace I took her to be about 30 to 34. It turned out she had just turned 41 and was there to have a quiet celebration. "So you're waiting for friends?" I asked. "No, we did that last night which was my actual birthday." I considered this to be a bit of good luck and decided to see if I could get to know her. It turned out that Jane was a really good conversationalist and holding up my end of the conversation mostly mean listening quietly asking an occasional question and injecting a random thought. Jane's eyes were dark and very very alluring. Looking into her eyes I think anyone would easily see the absolute sensuality of her. As the night progressed and we both got a little tipsy we seemed to be drawing closer to one another. Several times while talking to me Jane placed her hand over mine gently rubbing my hand before withdrawing it. The first time I took it as her way to help drive home a point she was trying to make. But after a while he hand seemed to linger a little longer. Finally I put my hand on top of hers when next she touched me and looked directly into her eyes as she spoke. There was an intensity to how I looked into her eyes. Jane stopped speaking for a moment and then said, "What was I saying?" I smiled and replied, "You were talking about the rude guy in the elevator." "So I was but just now I had this feeling the we'd met somewhere before this evening. Have we?" "No, not that I know of. Actually I think it's something else." "What?" I didn't respond, at least with words. I put my hand upon her check and slowly leaned in and kissed her ever so lightly upon her lips. She let me kiss her without returning the kiss. Then she pulled back slightly and I thought she was put off by it. She wasn't as she leaned back in and kissed me quickly but pressing her tongue into my mouth before retreating. "Phew! That was good." I said. "It was," she replied, "but I've totally monopolized the conversation and I really don't know much about you. So tell me, where's home? What do you do? How many brothers and sisters to do you have? How do you like Sacramento?" "Two." I quickly interjected. "What?" Jane said a little confused and then continued. "Oh, I did it again didn't I? Go ahead. I'll keep quiet." "Two brothers and sisters, one of each." I answered her questions and more. After talking just a short while I felt Jane's hand resting upon my knee and then gently rubbing just above my knee. The tingling sensation came immediately and traveled quickly to my groin, up my sides and into my mind where I almost lost track of what I was saying. By now Jane's hand was high upon my thigh and all hope of continuing a meaningful conversation left me. I decided to kiss her again as provocatively as she was with my thigh. There we were on bar stools kissing like high school kids. I moved my hand up to her full breast. Jane jerked away and said, "Whoa!" "I'm sorry," I said quickly, "I guess that was a bit presumptuous of me. I'm sorry." "No no, it's all right, just not here. Too many people around and someone might know me and that wouldn't be good." Jane took me by the hand and led me out of the club. "Follow me," she said, "What are you driving?" "Blue Mustang right there," I said pointing to the car close by. "Okay then," she said giving me a kiss and quickly brushing her hand of my extremely hard cock. I couldn't believe my good fortune but wasn't about to question it either. I followed her to her neat ranch style house not far away. When we got inside the house she said, "Make yourself comfortable, I need to powder my nose." I expected, and hoped, Jane would return in a negligee or other such garment. She didn't though, returning in the same clothes with just her shoes discarded. She took a minute to put on a Barry White tape, you know the one. "Let's dance." She said and pulled me up from her sofa and into her arms. This was the first time I felt the full press of her body against mine. She had wrapped one arm around my middle while the other was on the back of my neck caressing there and up into my hair. We danced extremely slowly, my nose buried in her hair, hers in my chest. I could feel her full breasts pressing into my chest and her hip on mine and her thigh gently rubbing mine as we danced. To say it was erotic is to do it a disservice. As we danced I slipped my hand from her back to her bottom caressing her curves there. Then I gently pressed her with my hand so now my hardness pressed noticeably into her hip. She looked up to my eyes, smiled and pressed her face back into my chest and continued the dance. The scent in her hair was equally as erotic and I closed my eyes to drink it in. Together we took in the music bathing in it and allowing ourselves the heat of the moment. As the music ended Jane took a step back from me and put a finger on my lips signaling me to say nothing. Her hands drifted down to the buttons on her blouse. She slowly and without looking unbuttoned her blouse without ever allowing her eyes to leave mine. When she finished she simply arched her chest out a little bit and dropped her shoulders which in turn allowed her blouse to slip from her body. I could resist no longer and reached out with both hands to touch her breasts. Jane closed her eyes and moaned at my touch. After just a few moments of that she pushed my hands away and unbuttoned her skirt and stepped out of it. I can remember thinking how absolutely gorgeous she looked standing there in just her bra and panties. I had always thought, and still do, that when a woman is dressed in just her lingerie is one of her more sexy moments. It was then that Jane started unbuttoning my shirt. She unbuttoned a button and kissed me, undid another and kissed me again. When it was done she placed her hands under the shirt and with a gentle sweeping motion pushed the shirt from me. She then ran her hands down my sides and to the front of my pants. "Oh, what have we here?" she cooed as her hand rode over my hardness. "Gee, how do you suppose that happened?" Jane smiled, unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned and unzipped my pants and pushed them to the floor. Then she knelt in front of me, pulled my jockeys down and allowed my erection to bob in front of her face. I thought she was going to go down on it but instead she brushed the tips of her fingers over it and down to my balls taking them in her hand and giving them a gentle squeeze. All she said was, "Nice! Big!" I moaned forsaking further reply in favor of her touch. Jane stood up and led me by the hand to her bedroom. She had a king-sized canopied bed. The entire bedroom spoke of a woman who took great care and pride in her surroundings. Although her vanity was a little cluttered the rest of the room was very neat, the bed made, no clothes on the floor unlike my own bedroom. At the side of the bed Jane turned her back to me. I undid the clasp of her bra and then ran my hands underneath it and around to her breasts. The bra fell away as my hands enveloped her full almost pendulous breasts. I could feel her pebble hard nipples in the palms of my hands. I gently squeezed her breasts and she moaned. I took my hands from her breasts and down her side to her panties pressing them down off her hips. With a slight move of her leg and a single step she was out of them. Jane pulled the covers from her bed and lay down upon it luxuriating in its comfort. I stood there for a moment drinking in her beauty somewhat awestruck by what was happening. "Coming?" She asked with a devilish glint to her voice. "Yeah, I just wanted to look at you like this for a moment. I can't get over how gorgeous you are." "Not bad for an old broad huh?" I let out a little moan and said, "There are lots of women who are 10 years younger than you and more who'd kill to look as good as you!" "Why thank you sir, you're too kind." "Not at all, I really mean it. You're stunning." Jane smiled and patted the bed signaling it was time I joined her and I could see no reason to delay another second. As I lay down next to her we wrapped up each other in our arms and kissed like high school kids who were just learning. Our hands were everywhere and when we broke for a moment Jane was actually panting. I grinned and then kissed each of her nipples. She moan but said nothing. I went from kissing her breasts down over her stomach to her nether regions trailing my tongue across her body as I kissed my way down. As my tongue parted the folds of her pussy she lightly moaned. The tip of my tongue ran over the hardness of her clitoris and then down and into the depths of her womanhood. Again she moaned as I literally drank in her scent and her taste both of which were light, and for me, very arousing. As I continued to lick her and suck upon her clit Jane began to squirm beneath me and I knew she was close to cumming. I concentrated on her clit. Almost as soon as she started undulating her hips she came in one very loud and very long orgasm. This didn't stop me and I continued my ministrations until she came a second time and then a third until she finally said, "No more! It feels exquisite and hurts at the same time." I moved back up along side her and held her in my arms. After a short while she asked, "What about you?" "We have all night don't we?" She smiled, gave me a kiss and said, "Of course we do." Jane held me very close and we just lay there quietly enjoying each other's presence. But then something a bit strange happened, or not as you take it, we both fell asleep! The next thing I knew I was awakened by someone yelling, "Hey mom are you home?" I looked at the clock. It was a little after 7:30. We had both slept the entire night away. Jane was still asleep so I nudged her awake. "Someone's in the house," I said to her as she opened her eyes. That's when we both heard it. "Mom, where are you?" "Oh my gawd, it's my daughter! What time is it?" Jane said quite startled. Before I could answer the bedroom door swung open and there stood Jane's daughter. For my part I tried to hide under the covers but Jane made no such move. "Oh hi honey," Jane said very nonplussed. "I didn't hear you come in." Then Jane said something that nearly caused me to have a heart attack. "I think you two have already met haven't you?" It was at that moment I remembered that this young woman standing in the doorway was the same young woman I had gone to bed with earlier that very same week. California Nights Ch. 02 Then Jane's daughter, Katie, said something totally unexpected, "Hi Peter, didn't expect to see you here or even again for that matter." I was speechless. I had no idea how to respond to either the situation or to Katie's comment. Katie didn't wait for a response instead she came over to the bed and sat on it. "So what are you two up to?" Jane gave her an "are you kidding me" kind of look and said, "Oh nothing, just laying around naked. You know, my usual Saturday morning affair." There wasn't even a hint of anger in either of their voices, not what I had moments before expected. Finally Jane looked at me and said, "What? You think mothers and daughters don't talk about absolutely everything? Of course we do." "Everything?" I asked sheepishly. "Pretty much," Katie answered. I looked at her incredulously and wanting to ask if she'd said anything about our having slept together. Like she'd read my mind Katie said, "She knows." I didn't respond to that but I did have to pick my jaw up from the floor. "Ever since mom discovered me with a boy back in high school she made me promise to have no secrets. And we haven't." With that Katie sat down on the bed next to me and reached under the covers. As soon as she found my flaccid penis she said, "Aw, he needs attention." And she pulled the covers down and enveloped me with her mouth. Needless to say my mind was spinning and running in a thousand different directions at that moment. I expected fireworks but got only a chuckle from Jane. Then Jane placed her hand on my upper thigh and rubbed close to where her daughter's head was bobbing up and down. Needless to say I was hard very quickly. Finally Jane said something to her daughter I wasn't expect however I probably should have, "Honey, why don't you take your clothes off and get comfortable." Katie said nothing, released my cock and stood up to remove her clothes. She had no sooner released my cock when Jane's mouth took over. This was almost too much for me to believe. Katie undressed herself seductively. When done she lay down next to me and kissed me quite passionately. It seemed to me it was more so than what she and I had done when we were alone. I wasn't long before I could feel myself getting ready to come. Somehow Jane noticed too and quickly stopped sucking on me. I was just about to complain when she said, "Katie, why don't you finish him off." I expected Katie to start sucking on me but instead she straddled my hips and slowly lowered herself onto my engorged cock. The pause between Jane's sucking on me and Katie lowering herself onto me was just enough for me to regain some staying power. Still, considering the scene I found myself in I knew I wouldn't last long. What happened next killed off all my remaining staying power. Jane first kissed Katie on her lips and of course it was anything but a motherly kiss. I saw Jane gently clutch Katie's breasts and then lower her head to suckle on one of her nipples. At that moment I was done. Now I'm not one who is particularly vocal when he comes but at that moment I yelled out, "Oh my gawd I'm coming hard!" I could feel one of Jane's hands right on the base of my cock as I came. She told me later she wanted to feel the power of my coming and she did. To this day I consider that one of the three most powerful orgasms I've ever had. I'll tell you of the others another time. My coming, however, did not stop Jane and Katie from their lovemaking. As I watched them they looked more like two lovers than mother and daughter. Jane went from kissing her daughter's neck, to kissing her on her lips and then back down to her breasts. Katie was writhing on the bed moaning under her mother's touch, her eyes and her hands caressing either her mother's breasts or sides as she was able. Being rather self-centered I thought when I was done they'd stop too but they didn't. If anything they seemed to be getting into it even more. "Mom, you're the best. Guys never do me like you do." As soon as the words escaped her mouth Katie opened her eyes and looked up at me. I expected her to apologize and say something like present company excepted. Instead she said to me, "You were really good but mom knows me better." As apologetically as she had said the words they still stung my ego. I didn't know what to say and then Jane said, "So are you going to just lay there with a stunned look on your face or are you going to join us?" Now this was the first three-some I had ever had so the question running through my mind was "who do I start with and not piss off the other." It never occurred to me that either woman was the right one and neither would care who went first. I had only hesitated a second when Katie reached between my legs and said, "Oh, look who's come to life!" I didn't have to decide as Katie wrapped herself around me and plunged her tongue deeply into my mouth. Jane slipped beside us and on my other side. She reached over and pulled my head toward her and kissed me equally as deeply as her daughter had just been doing. Katie wasn't having any part of that and quickly did the same pulling my head back to her. I thought I was going to become a battle ground but as before I was mistaken. As I kissed Katie I saw her mother come up behind her and say, "skooch of you two, just a little." We did and now Jane was in the bed behind her daughter. I could see Jane running her hand up and down Katie's side and then lingering on her daughter's breast, squeezing it and running her finger around the nipple. The scene was so hot for me I thought I'd come without direct touch from either of them. I saw a grin come over Jane's face and then she said, "Let me get Katie ready for you." I couldn't image what she meant but it took almost no time for me to find out. Jane started by kissing Katie on her neck and shoulders. This caused Katie to break from our kiss to let out numerous moans. The actual physical body heat between us had gone up noticeably and greatly. For her part Katie reached between us and rubbed her had over my cock without ever wrapping her hand around it. It wasn't long before Jane kissed her way done Katie's body and nestled herself between her daughter's legs. I wanted to watch at this point but didn't have to say anything as it quickly became evident that Katie was so involved in her mother's ministrations that all she wanted to do was lay back and take them. The scene before my eyes was almost surreal. I could easily see Jane's tongue running up and down her daughter's pussy and then she'd close her lips over the clitoris and suck on it. I could tell each time Jane's tongue touched the tip of Katie's clit as Katie would shudder very noticeably. I was torn because I wanted to get down there and eat Katie too but I also wanted to be the voyeur I loved to be. I settled on the latter and slowly stroked my cock as I watched. It didn't take Jane long at all to bring her daughter to an orgasm. I expected Jane to go on for a while longer but she stopped abruptly, almost as soon as Katie's orgasm was obvious, and say to me, "Okay, I think she's ready for you now!" I didn't need to be told twice and quickly took Jane's place between her daughter's legs. I was about to plunge my cock into her waiting pussy when Jane said, "Not so fast! Just put the head of your cock on her lips." So I did and then I saw Jane put her hand over her daughters pussy and around my cock. "Now, press it in as slowly as you can." I started to push it in what I thought was slow and Jane said, "Too fast, way too fast, start over." I found out later on that Jane was actually an experienced dominatrix but at that moment I wouldn't have known that or even what it meant had I been told. I withdrew and as slowly as I possibly could I started to re-enter Katie. "That's it." Jane said as my cock seemed to move impossibly slowly. I could feel mother's hand and daughters pussy walls surround my cock and the sensation was incredible. We repeated that four times and on the fourth time both Katie and I came in unison and extremely strongly. That was one of the other best orgasms I've ever had. I couldn't move nor did I want to. The waves rushed over me and I could tell that Katie was experiencing as similar sensation. It felt like we stayed like that for ten minutes. It reality is was probably just one. Then suddenly I heard Jane say, "Everyone want coffee?" A little groggy I said, "I'd love some but it's getting late and I've got to get to work." Jane looked at me like I was a bit nuts and said, "It's Saturday, you're not working today are you." Suddenly realizing my faux pas I sheepishly shook my head no. "I didn't think so." Jane said. "And besides, you don't think you're done do you?" She asked. I wanted to say "yes, I think so."