Pools of Lust
Copyright© 2026 by Letox
Chapter 2: Helping Hand
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2: Helping Hand - With no chance of coming to victory, he must face his punishment. Little did he know that becoming a toy would be his new role.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Drunk/Drugged Heterosexual Fiction High Fantasy Science Fiction Cheating DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Cream Pie Oral Sex Pregnancy Spitting Hairy
“Thank you again for helping. I know you didn’t mean to come this weekend, with Emma on her trip...” Spoken in a soft voice with a sincere smile across her face. Gwen was the mother of my girlfriend Emma, She was a young woman when she had gotten pregnant with her, now being thirty eight. She’s been so caring to me and has always been there for her daughter ever since her husband had passed when Emma was a child.
“Please, it’s no trouble. You know you’re able to ask me for anything.” Dusting myself off after moving the last box into her attic. The evening was already here since I’ve been here practically all day. “Let me just wash my hands and such and then I’ll be on my way.”
Finally being able to stretch my arms, my shirt drenched in sweat but that’s usually the cost of manual labor. Taking my phone out to check the time, it’s already rush hour and I live an hour away...
“How about you stay the night? You can stay in Emma’s room while she’s away. I also made some supper if you’d like.” Her hands are held behind her while wearing a beautiful sundress. Her eyes are like honey looking at me with care.
“I think I would like some, thank you Gwen.” My smile nervously breaks a bit, “I’m sorry, I should be more formal with you...”
“Please no need. You can call me by my name.” Hiding her mouth as she giggles. Slowly turning around and signaling me to follow her into the kitchen. “Let’s go get some food in you.”
Slurping up the last of the pasta on my plate, immediately followed by gently cleaning my mouth with a napkin. “This meal was absolutely delicious. I know Emma gets her amazing cooking skills from you but nothing beats the original recipe.”
Taking a sip of her favorite Cabernet, playfully waving me away as she blushes at the compliment. “You’re such a charmer, always flattering me. Don’t think I don’t notice when you compliment me.”
Winking at me as I pour myself some wine as well. I don’t plan to drive tonight so I’m able to unwind peacefully. Picking a grape off of the fruits that she had set out for the table, it was plump and full of juice. I don’t know why but I had let it rest on my lips, softly sucked the water off of it before letting it fall into my mouth.
Before I fully get comfortable, I think I should wash off some of today’s mess off of me. “Again thank you for the meal, I’m gonna go shower and get comfortable.”
Nodding in agreeance as she places her cup down, swallowing the remaining wine in her mouth, “Good idea ... I’ll clean up in the meantime. I really enjoyed your company.” She always loved when I came over, my personality bouncing off of her daughters was something nice to be around.
Placing both my plates and hers in the sink, rinsing them off and patting my hands on my pants, I walk over to Gwen to give her a kiss on the cheek. I don’t think much of it as it’s normal in my culture, right after I finally go to the bathroom to enjoy a peaceful shower.
Gwen took it another way, holding her cheek where my lips had met her face. Her face had already been a bit flushed from her drinking but this time a different kind of heat came across her. She had always thought that I was handsome and kind, not needing to wonder why her daughter chose me. Something about me though had reminded her of the man that she once loved, only keeping the thoughts in her mind as to be respectful to her daughters relationship.
Meanwhile in the shower, the suds in my hair calmed down after I scrubbed them. Lathering up my hand to scrub my arms and chest, making my way down to my abs. Totally lost in the hot water massaging my body as I had not realized that I didn’t close the door fully.
A moment passes as Gwen walks to her room, noticing the cracked open door. The idea to peek in floods her mind but she knows she shouldn’t. Taking slow steps to walk past the door but stopping right before she passes it, telling herself that it wouldn’t do harm just to see if I’m ok.
Her head peeked just a bit to see into the steamy room. The glass door fogged up at the top, however the bottom is semi clear. I was in the moment of washing my cock, lathering it with soap as I stroked it, making sure it gets fully clean. Lifting my leg up onto the ledge and giving her an unknowing view of myself washing my balls.
She hadn’t seen a penis in its full glory in years, it was way different than watching it in videos or even reading romantic eroticas. Gwen was human too and had needs that she needed to care for but after having some wine to loosen her up to my kiss on her cheek, seeing my nude body was the mental push she had that made her unapologetically want me.
Closing her eyes and turning her head away, “This isn’t right. I shouldn’t be yearning for Emma’s boyfriend like this...”. She can’t deny her feelings though, her bodies tension increases in her thighs as she holds them close together. Her nipples rubbing in her bra become a bit more sensitive, her mind full of shame as she brings her hand to her panties under her dress and checking to see if it was too late ... her hand comes out with her fingers covered in her needy arousal.
Breathing heavily as she finally walks to her room, shutting the door and seemingly preparing for the night. The water finally shut off and the door opened fully to allow all the steam to dissipate from the bathroom.
The house is quiet, Gwen must’ve gone to sleep I thought to myself as I walked to Emma’s room. Tossing my towel on the hook on the wall to dry, letting the warm air to cover me while I grab my underwear from the bed. Before I could even put it on, I hear a knock on the door.
“Sorry Gwen, I’m not dressed yet. Give me a second and I’ll be right there.” I say in a bit of a loud voice so she can hear through the thick wooden door.
“T-This is a bit of an emergency ... Please...” Her voice was a soft tremble. I wasn’t sure if she had gotten hurt or anything so I quickly opened the door, making sure to allow my head and chest to be seen while the door hid my lower body.
A moment of shock just comes over me as I just see her there in just black lingerie. They are see-through, allowing her nipples to be seen from the top and her bush and mature vagina from the bottom.
“I just ... I need you...” Her face was yearning, her eyes were latched onto mine and her tongue gently licked her lower lip. Placing her hand on the door waiting for me to open it fully.
I would be a liar if I said that this didn’t send a flow of excitement through me. It felt forbidden and wrong but then I noticed when the door suddenly had a bit of pressure pushing it away.
Looking down to see myself be fully hard and turned on by this. My mind racing knowing I shouldn’t do this but denying that I loved how she treated me and how amazing her body has looked ... Emma won’t find out about this, I hope she doesn’t.
Slowly opening the door to reveal myself, my cock already throbbing from only the sight and taking Gwen’s hand off of the door and softly holding it in mine. “I need you too...”