New Years Eve brought Eric, Emily, and Scott together for the first time since she had started sleeping with them both. Eric had formally mentioned to his son that his mother would like to share their bed with him, and he thought that since they were going out for the holiday festivities, Scott should join them, make it a three-some, in more than just one way.
Scott liked the idea, but was still very uncertain of what could happen. He knew how dedicated she was to his father, and wondered how she would divide herself between them. The thought of what may happen, caused a great arousal, and he spent the rest of his night pondering over the delicious thoughts of himself and his father, sharing the love and passion of his mother.
When they left the children in the care of Malcolm and Bridgette, Emily was unaware of her husband's plans for the extended evening until the three of them arrived at the cabin. Emily had drunk plenty of champagne, along with other liquor, and felt extremely frisky. Scott had chosen to drink a bit during the evening because of nerves, and Eric, well, he wanted to be sober to enjoy what he had planned for his wife.
Eric carried her to the bedroom, and seductively undressed her, tossing her heels to the side, stripping her of her dress and panties, cursing her bra. She was all over him, as he knew she would be, the vixen she was when he let her get away from herself. Not that she wasn't like that any other time, but there was a flair to her naughty side when she was drinking, and he liked it when she turned it loose.
He pushed her against the edge of the bed, toppling her on her back and pushed his face into her love-scented folds, taking advantage of her. She squealed as his lips connected with hers, and his tongue danced around her swells. She put her feet on his shoulders and her head against the bed and pushed into his face, making him grab her hips to hold her stead as he indulged on her wetness.
She was loose and free, moaning to him to make her come, pushing to him harder, bucking his mouth. "Oh yes Eric, yes! I'm going to come, make me, push me!"
She was pinching her nipples when she felt another hand on her body. It didn't dawn on here that it wasn't Eric's at first, until she felt his hand on her leg, and another spreading her lips open. She suddenly looked up, focusing in the dim light, to see Scott kneeling before her on the bed. She was shocked, but the ecstasy that Eric was bringing her made her loose her mind and all train of thought.
Scott kissed her, slipping his tongue in her mouth, still teasing her nipples with his fingers. They were hard and protruding, as was his manhood, and he wanted to nurse her like he had some months ago. He broke the kiss and worked his way down her neck, forcing her to jerk in excitement into Eric's mouth.
Eric wrapped his hands tighter around her hips, and continued to seduce her sex. Scott took advantage of her hardened nipple, sucking it into his mouth, taking in all of the areola and pulling up until the edge was just clenched in his teeth.
"OH GOD!" Emily voiced in a deep lusty moan, placing one hand on Scott's head, pushing him to her breast, and the other reaching to stroke his hardness. He continued, to suckled her softly, nursing her the way that pleased him, and worked back and forth between her supple mounds with his mouth and fingers.
She groaned in extreme pleasure as Eric worked her hardened clit, slipping his tongue up and down between it and her vaginal opening, which he had penetrated with his fingers, working them in and out of her.
It was suddenly all too much for her. Scott's suckling her nipples, his hot breath on her body, and Eric, oh god Eric, was bringing her to elation. The combination of both men on the body was extreme and she soaked Eric, drowning him as she squirted all over his face and in his mouth.
She screamed out in pleasure to both of them, her heels digging into Eric's shoulders, her hand gripping Scott, as her body floated from the bed in sheer pleasure. When she came down from the ceiling, Eric was gently licking her, teasing her, tasting her, and Scott was nuzzling her neck, whispering his love for her, thanking her for hers.
Eric pulled away when he knew Emily could take no more from him, and Scott pulled away, allowing Emily to catch her breath. She was staring at both men, very pleased. Still light headed, she lay back on the bed and continued to pant. Scott looked at his dad, who nodded a gesture, allowing him the privilege of his mother.
Scott's rock hard rod stood ready as he slid over Emily, parting her legs, brushing against her soaked nether regions. He rubbed against her, lubricating his shaft with her wetness, looking upon her beauty, and placed himself at her opening, bringing her attention to him.
She looked at him and smiled as he leaned over her, taking her body in his arms, and slid deep into her. "Emily, I love you." He whispered to her, softly kissing her as he began to move back and forth. His lips moved from hers and he went back to nipping her breasts.
Emily wrapped her hand around his neck, tangling her fingers in his hair and cried, "Oh Scott, my baby, yes, love me, love me!" She wrapped her legs around his hips and he drove harder to her. He felt a little awkward, wondering if his dad was watching them, but he was so into Emily, that he didn't care.
Something passed between them, there was a glint in his mother's eyes that he had never seen before, and he knew from then on, it wasn't going to be the same with her. She pulled him to her, meeting his strokes and exploded a warmth that he had never felt from her.
