Sam's Mom 2: Shooting Stars

By Rebecca Ryatt

After 18-year-old Dillon enjoyed Sam’s mom, the hottest MILF in town, he’s eager to experience more older women—and Sam’s Mom is happy to help. She introduces him to Mollie and Dave, who run an older women-younger men website. And to his great surprise, Dillon becomes a porn star. And while Dillon is enjoying sexy Mollie, her son Kirby, 18, gets some special treatment from Sam’s Mom...

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“Kirby’s your age, he’s at college,” says Dave. Then he looks at Sam’s Mom. “He’s going with you; Mollie goes with this kid.”
Sam’s Mom swoons. I turn to jelly. It’s weird thinking another boy was going to have sex with Sam’s Mom; I can’t shake that. Ricky and me fucked her together, and I watched him fuck her, but I didn’t feel jealous; guess because we are friends and we shared her.
It felt wrong, though, that another boy—one I didn’t know—was going to be doing things with her.
The front door opens, I hold my breath, and a gorgeous, curvy blonde woman in a white dress and sunglasses sashays in; she is so glamorous—I totally swoon.
She flashes a smile so bright and white.
“Hi,” she sings.
Sam’s Mom greets her with a hug and a kiss, saying, “Mollie, you look so hot.”
Dave says, “Hi, honey,” to his wife then points at me: “This is, uh...”
“Dillon,” says Sam’s Mom.
I get up, legs like jelly, eyes like saucers.
“Well, baby, how are you?” Mollie says, strutting toward me; I smell her perfume and I’m dizzy. She hugs me, pressing her big breasts against me. “You are such a sweet cuddly thing.”
“You want to get ready, babe?” Dave says to his wife.
“Yes, most definitely. What are we shooting?”
“We are doing ‘Hot Teacher Gives Student A Special Treat’”

• Language: English
• Publisher: Rebecca Ryatt
• Release date: Aug 4, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005166571

Rebecca Ryatt

Rebecca Ryatt is a prolific author of erotica. Although primarily a writer of fiction, she has also published a how-to guide for would-be erotica authors called You Can Write Erotic Fiction: How To Build Your Sexy Story With 9 Secret Beats. Formerly a journalist, she has also done her fair share of other jobs including fruit picker and shelf stacker. She also plays the piano and performed as a singer-songwriter for a while. Writing at her kitchen table while drinking a cup of coffee, she loves to hear from her readers and can be contacted on Twitter @rebeccaryatt.

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SAM’S MOM 2: SHOOTING STARS

Rebecca Ryatt is a prolific author of erotica. Although primarily a writer of fiction, she has also published a how-to guide for would-be erotica authors called You Can Write Erotic Fiction: How To Build Your Sexy Story With 9 Secret Beats. Formerly a journalist, she has also done her fair share of other jobs including fruit picker and shelf stacker. She also plays the piano and performed as a singer-songwriter for a while. Writing at her kitchen table while drinking a cup of coffee, she loves to hear from her readers and can be contacted on Twitter @rebeccaryatt.

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Warning

This story is only suitable for adult readers. It contains graphic descriptions of sex between a sexy older women, and young men, aged 18. All the characters are consenting adults, and any reference to boy denotes an adult male, aged 18+.

Sam’s Mom looked horny and sexy in the car. She wore a tight dress and the skirt had ridden up her thighs, showing off her great legs; maybe she’d let it ride up on purpose, I don’t know. Her tits looked big in the dress, and I knew they were big for real because I’d had fun with them a few days ago—and now I was going to