“Not that I can see,” Peggy said.
“Well, for one thing I promised my husband a long time ago that I would never fuck around on him. I didn’t, however, mention anything about not sucking. I like to keep my word when I can.”
“I still say you’re horrible.”
“But you know something?” Sandra said, ignoring Peggy’s accusation. “I’d break my word if I could fuck that cute cock of Jeff’s. Yes, I most definitely would break my promise.”
Jeff came back wearing pants — his expression sheepish. But he could hardly keep his eyes off Sandra’s exposed thighs. Sandra, of course, noticed that. While he stood at the sink, facing them, she twisted in her chair and deliberately spread her legs.
Peggy gasped softly, and Jeff stared, his mouth open. Sandra was not wearing panties beneath her sundress, and her hair-rimmed cunt could be seen. Sandra, with a straight face, looked at Peggy while Jeff gazed up her skirt. “I won’t ask how you know about me and the doctor,” she said. “I think I already know. For instance, last night…” She let it fall off, a knowing expression on her face.
“Last night?” Peggy said, foolishly.
“You don’t think I was doing all that just for my entertainment, do you?” Sandra asked, winking at Peggy.
“You knew Jeff was…”
“Of course,” Sandra said, turning her gaze back to Jeff. Peggy saw her gaze burn upon the front of Jeff’s pants, where his cock was now obviously hard.
There was tension in the air, a heavy tension which seemed to crush Peggy. She knew what Sandra was up to but did not in the least find it distasteful. On the contrary, she was anxious for it herself. Jeff’s cock bulged out very hard against his pants, and his eyes were very hot as he stared without shame under Sandra’s dress.
Then — and Peggy felt it was deliberate — the thin strap on Sandra’s right shoulder started to break, and suddenly her round, beautiful, firm tit was exposed, her nipple sweetly hard. Sandra made no attempt to cover her tit. She licked her lips and began to tease her nipple with the tip of a finger. Peggy’s cunt swelled and her clit began to throb as she watched that finger circling the succulent nipple, hardly knowing that she, too, was licking her lips.
Jeff, his eyes shifting about, going from Sandra’s creamy tit to her revealed cunt, was trembling, his legs weak. Sandra slipped her hand around her naked tit, giving herself a squeeze, then slid her hand downward. She began inching her skirt up, her eyes blazing with desire at the lump of hard cock in Jeff’s pants. Peggy’s gaze followed Sandra’s hand, her breathing quickening.
With her skirt at her lower stomach now, Sandra shoved her hips forward on the chair, spreading her legs farther yet. She crooked a finger at Jeff, paying no attention to Peggy now. Jeff moved toward the woman, glancing nervously at his mother. Peggy nodded her head, and Jeff stepped closer to Sandra. Peggy watched her friend opening her son’s pants, panting with excitement now. This was better than peeking into a window, she thought, watching Sandra shove her son’s pants down to his feet. Jeff’s cock throbbed straight out, his balls tight at the base. His prick head was intensely swollen, and Peggy saw fuck juice dripping from his piss hole.
“Oh, that’s what I call a beautiful cock!” Sandra crooned, closing her fingers around Jeff’s prick and feeling, stroking, and squeezing his cock. She fondled his balls, twisting them gently but eagerly.
“What are you, going to do?” Peggy asked. The answer was obvious, but she had to ask anyway. Her voice was very husky and her eyes were blazing hot. She wiggled her ass on the chair, finding it extremely exciting to watch Sandra fondle and play with her son’s cock this way. Her robe had parted by now, and both her sugary tits were exposed, her nipples rubbery in hardness, tingling deliciously.
Sandra didn’t answer Peggy. She moved Jeff by placing her hands on his hips until he was between her thighs. Jeff, being short, stood with his cock only a few inches above Sandra’s pulsating, hairy cunt.
“You’re going to fuck me now, Jeff,” Sandra said almost conversationally. “You’re going to put that lovely hard cock in my cunt and fuck me. My promise to my husband can piss up a rope. I want that sweet cock in my pussy!”
Peggy felt as if she were dreaming, but having a beautiful dream. Watching her friend fondle her son’s cock was thrilling, and it made her cunt boil with wet heat. Her eyes, although slightly unfocused with desire, burned as she watched Sandra move a little. Then the head of her son’s cock was, touching her puffy, fiery cunt. It was kind of weird, Peggy thought. They should be in the living room, the bedroom, someplace besides the kitchen, sitting in kitchen chairs. But Sandra sat there, her ass shoved forward, her skirt about her waist. Now, that lovely, sweet, glistening cunt lifting slightly. And then it seemed to Peggy that Sandra’s pussy sucked Jeff’s cock right inside.
“Oooo, so nice!” Sandra murmured. “I like this! I haven’t had a hard cock in my cunt for two weeks… I need this! Oh, I need it so bad!”
Sandra clung to Jeff’s hips, squirming her ass up and down, sliding the scalding lips of her hair-framed cunt back and forth on Jeff’s cock. Peggy saw her son reach for Sandra’s tits, pulling the other thin strap away. His ass pumped, his cock sticking into Sandra’s cunt as he squeezed at her firm titties, grunting with effort. The soft, ecstatic whimpers and sobs coming from Sandra sent shivers of pleasure up and down Peggy’s flesh as she watched her son’s cock being devoured by that searing, wet cunt. She did not realize she was clawing into her own tits, her eyes cloudy with passion. If she had known, she would not have stopped. It felt good to fondle her tits as she watched this woman fucking her son.
She could see the way Sandra’s clit, longer than her own, scraped along the shaft of her son’s slippery cock. She could see almost everything, but she felt a desire to be closer to them. She moved over until she was standing at their sides, her robe flapping open now. She still holding her tits with both hands, her nipples were protruding between her fingers. Jeff, humping his hips, fucking his cock in and out of Sandra’s grinding cunt, immediately caught one of his mother’s tits with his mouth and began to suck hard. His hand slipped past her robe, around her shaking hip, and clutched one of her tight ass cheeks.
Peggy was not in the least surprised or offended when Sandra shoved a hand between her thighs, sliding it upwards. Peggy spread her feet, arching her hips forward, and Sandra caressed her cunt, rubbing her hand back and forth, then working a finger into Peggy’s cunt, fucking her finger in and out as she churned and thrust her cunt onto Jeff’s cock.
“Oh, God!” Sandra groaned, her head twisting around as her hips moved up and down. “Ohhh, this is good! Fuck me, Jeff! Oooo, honey, ram my cunt! God, God… I can’t get enough cock! Fuck me, fuck the piss out of me, Jeff!” Peggy found her passion growing higher as she listened to Sandra, watched her naked hips thrash about as Jeff fucked her vigorously, his balls beating back and forth on her grinding ass, his cock going deep. Sandra was finger fucking her frantically now, and Peggy could not resist the opportunity to grab one of those rounded tits of the overheated woman. She found Sandra’s tit a delight to touch, to cup and squeeze. It also sent Sandra into a whirlwind of motion, her hips grinding and churning in a frenzy. The finger up Peggy’s cunt fucked wildly, and Peggy was bordering on an enormous orgasm, her cunt pulsating and sucking at Sandra’s finger.
“Oh, bang the piss out of my hot fucking cunt, Jeff!” Sandra screamed in ecstasy. “Ram the shit out of my hot ass, honey! I love it love it! Oooo, hard, baby!”
Peggy squeezed Sandra’s tit hard with her fingers, feeling the rigid nipple burn into her palm. She was now humping her own hips on the finger of Sandra, her son digging his hand into her tightening punching ass.
“Fuck her, Jeff!” Peggy wailed, feeling her orgasm ready to explode. “Ohhh, darling, fuck Sandra’s cunt! Squirt it to her… come in her hairy pussy, Jeff! Ooooo, that’s beautiful, so fucking beautiful, your cock fucking her! Fill her hot twat with your sweet, sweet come juice!”
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“Yes! Oh, God… yes!” Sandra wailed. “Let me have it, Jeff! I want it — need it! Come in me!”
Jeff was fucking frantically into Sandra’s gripping cunt, his eyes shifting about as he tried to watch her hairlined cunt gobbling his cock and watch his mother’s lovely pussy being fingerfucked so aggressively.
Sandra suddenly shrieked, her hips slamming up hard, Jeff’s cock deep. “I’m coming!” she yelled. “Ohhh, I’m coming so fucking hard!”
Immediately Peggy’s cunt exploded around the deeply buried finger of Sandra, her body shaking as her eyes rolled in her head. Her legs weakened, but remained upright, her hips jerking as she came time and again, her orgasms flowing with wet heat through her. The insides of her thighs were as slippery as her cunt with all the fuck juices seeping from her fiery pussy.
Jeff rammed hard into Sandra’s clinging, flexing cunt, gushing come juice into her with loud grunts. His small body seemed to be having tremors as he came.
Peggy slumped away from Sandra’s hand, leaning weakly against the kitchen table, her cunt still pulsating hotly, her tits trembling, ripples moving about her flat stomach. Jeff, very weak, slumped down to the floor, his cock pulling free of the clamping cunt lips of Sandra, who had slumped tiredly in the chair, her legs still spread wide. Peggy could see her son’s come juice gleaming on the hairs of Sandra’s cunt, could see it drip from her. She licked her lips, feeling another slightly milder orgasm burst within her pussy.
“Oh, my God!” Sandra moaned, struggling to sit upright, a satisfied smile on her beautiful face. “That was what I call a fucking! I needed that fuck so bad… I can’t tell you how badly I needed a cock up my cunt.”
Jeff, sitting on the floor at her feet, grinned up with pride on his young face. His cock, soaked with the juices of Sandra’s cunt, dangled between his thighs. Peggy, too, had a radiant smile on her face. She knew, after watching Sandra the night before with those candles, of her son’s desire to fuck the woman. She was pleased that it happened, and was even more pleased that she had watched them actually fuck. Being fingerfucked by Sandra at the same time was not in the least embarrassing to her. She was comfortable with her sexual nature; she knew that in the heat of wild, frantic passion anything could — and usually did — happen.
They had all calmed down a bit now. Peggy looked at Sandra, her eyes shining. “Tell me the real reason you don’t fuck the doctor, Sandra. Promising your husband you wouldn’t fuck is just an excuse.”
Sandra grinned. “You’re right,” she said. “The real reason is I don’t like enormous cocks all that well. I prefer a cock like Jeff’s. I tried to fuck him and that Goddamn monster hurt. I can’t take those big fuckers. Now Jeff’s cock.” She glanced down at it and licked her lips. “That was just right for my pussy.”
“Then you mean your husband’s cock isn’t large?” Peggy asked.
“Larger than Jeff’s, of course,” Sandra said. “But he’s a man, and Jeff has a ways to go yet. But I can take my husband’s cock quite comfortably. He knows about me. He knows I’m a real hot ass, and I won’t go without a cock very long.”
“Your husband knows you’re fucking around?”
“I don’t like that term ‘fucking around’,” Sandra said. “I’m not an easy fuck. But I do fuck who I want to fuck, and, yes, he knows.”
Jeff had been stroking Sandra’s thighs, feeling them, his cock standing up again. Sandra’s eyes watched his prick grow. She was ginning from ear to ear.
“I love it when a guy can get a hard-on so fast after fucking me,” she said.
“Why don’t you suck it?” Peggy heard herself say. She didn’t know why she said it, except what she and Jeff and, Sandra were doing excited her. “Yes, why don’t you suck my son’s cock off… like you sucked the doctor’s cock. I think Jeff would love a blow job.”
Without saying anything, Sandra glanced at Peggy, her eyes gazing at her tits and cunt for a moment, then she slipped from the chair and pushed Jeff onto his back, his cock jutting up in hardness, still glistening with the juices of her cunt. Sandra removed his pants from his feet, then leaned over him. She braced herself with one hand and jerked her skirt past her ass with the other.
Peggy looked at those long thighs, the creamy shape of Sandra’s naked ass, the spreading of those smooth cheeks, the tight pucker other asshole, the hairiness, of her cunt as her pussy seemed to pooch between her thighs. Her cunt began to steam again.
She watched with hungry eyes as Sandra began to lick about her son’s balls, her long tongue lapping at them, making Jeff tremble with pleasure. When Sandra sucked both Jeff’s balls into her mouth, Peggy pressed the heel of her hand hard into her throbbing cunt, moaning softly with voyeuristic delight. As Sandra sucked Jeff’s balls, Peggy watched that beautiful, tantalizing ass wave and shiver. When Sandra released his balls and began lapping her long tongue up and down his wet cock, Peggy saw Sandra’s cunt actually flexing as she wiggled her ass.
But it was much more exciting to watch Sandra lick the fuck juices off Jeff’s cock, and that was where her eyes gazed. When Sandra took Jeff’s cock into her mouth, sliding down the prick shaft to the base, moaning in hungry ecstasy, Peggy’s cunt exploded with an orgasm. She dropped to her knees in a position where she could watch Sandra’s stretching lips suck up and down Jeff’s cock, but still keep a hot eye on her lovely, naked ass and busy pussy. When Sandra became so hungry for Jeff’s throbbing prick that she had to suck fast, Peggy could not resist touching that inviting flesh. She ran her hand about Sandra’s ass, her fingers touching lightly at the puffy cunt and dragging from the swollen clit, up the slit, and toying about the tight heat of her asshole. Then with Sandra bobbing her mouth up and down in a moaning frenzy, her ass swaying about and arching into Peggy’s hand, Peggy fucked two fingers into Sandra’s cunt, finding Sandra’s pussy very wet and intensely hot. She fucked her fingers in and out of Sandra’s cunt while the woman sucked with a mindless hunger on her son’s cock. The moans coming from Sandra were enough to let Peggy and Jeff know how greedy she was to have a hard cock inside her mouth.
“Mmmmm!” Sandra gurgled, lifting her lips a fraction off Jeff’s cock. “God, does your cock taste good, Jeff! It fits my cocksucking mouth just right, too! I can take it all the way down my throat! You’re going to get a beautiful blowjob, baby! When I can swallow a cock like this, I’m a damned hungry cocksucker!”
She slammed her mouth back down onto Jeff’s cock, gurgling and swinging her uplifted ass about as Peggy finger fucked her almost violently. Peggy gripped her son’s tight balls in her free hand, pulling and twisting them while Sandra’s lips sucked hard. She could feel the hot wet stretched lips brush her hand often as Sandra deep-throated Jeff’s cock.
Peggy could feel the sucking motions of Sandra’s pussy on her fingers, and thought fleetingly that it was an odd coincidence they both had cunts that could do that. She rammed her fingers deep into the amazingly wet pussy of Sandra as the woman shoved her ass back, her head dipping and rising as she sucked almost frantically on Jeff’s cock. Jeff was twisting and writhing his ass about on the floor, the wet heat of Sandra’s month sending fantastic pleasure through his young body.
When Sandra came, Peggy felt those hairy hot cunt lips squeezing at her fingers. She didn’t need to hear the ecstatic moans bubbling from Sandra’s cockfilled mouth to know the woman was going through powerful orgasms, one after the other.
Jeff arched his hips up, grunting loudly. Peggy jerked her fingers out of Sandra’s convulsing cunt and leaned down between his thighs, watching his balls writhe as they became tight. She saw, with hot, slightly unfocused eyes, his cock pulsating, and heard the gurgles coming from Sandra. She watched Sandra’s throat working, knowing her son was gushing his come juice into her mouth and Sandra was swallowing it hungrily, mewling in passion as she did so.
A white glob of come juice escaped Sandra’s tightly sucking lips and ran down to his balls. Sandra kept sucking with loud, wet swallowing sounds as her mouth f
looded with the thick, sweet come juices spurting from his piss hole. As Sandra pulled her lips from Jeff’s cock when he finished coming, Peggy moved her face forward. But Sandra darted her tongue out and lapped up the come juice that had dripped onto his balls. Peggy had not even realized she was moving her face forward until then. She ran her tongue over her lips, settling back on her heels, wondering if she would really have lapped her son’s come juice off his balls if she had beat Sandra to it.
Peggy didn’t know, but she found herself wondering what her son’s cock would feel like between her own lips, if his come juice would be sweet on her tongue.
CHAPTER NINE
This business of peeking into windows had certainly started other things, Peggy thought as she sat watching her son in the shower.
She had scrubbed his back for him, and, by the time she had finished, he had had another of those beautiful hardons. She had bathed earlier and was sitting on the toilet in her panties, legs crossed, foot swinging. Jeff had chattered and talked constantly since Sandra had gone home. He detailed every feeling he had had to his mother, what it felt like to have his cock sucked off, the heat and wetness of Sandra’s mouth, his pleasure of coming off in her mouth and her swallowing his come juice. He asked his mother if all women who sucked cocks swallowed a guy’s come juice, but Peggy told him she had no idea.
“Do you suck cock, Mom?”
Peggy was watching him soap his cock and balls, watching the smooth prick head, his piss hole flaring as he stroked his soapy cock. She wondered how he could still be so hard. Sandra had stayed with them most of the afternoon and Jeff had fucked the woman twice more. And still his cock was up and ready for more pussy. She wondered, but she was intensely pleased.
She thought about his question, wondering how to answer. She had, of course, sucked cock before. Yet she hesitated to let him know. She didn’t know why she was holding back. Perhaps there was still a lingering bit of guilt about fucking him. She had felt no guilt last night, but that had happened because they both had been so aroused and excited by watching Sandra and her two candles. She wondered if she would have fucked her son if they had not seen that. They had been, she knew very well, on that particular path from that first time of peeking in a window together.
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