Peggy realized she was excited.
She had suppressed her natural erotic nature for too many years, and now it was bubbling from her. Seeing the things she had seen the past two nights was creating a storm of erotic feelings.
She had never been one to sit back and observe when it came to fucking. But then she had never been anywhere near someone else fucking, until now. Peggy was – or had been – a participant in sex. She had never so much as thought about watching others fucking and sucking. If she had, it must have been so brief she could not remember it. She did, though, fantasize. All people did that, didn't they? Only in her fantasies, she was being fucked, sucking on a cock, or having her cunt licked. Her fantasies never consisted of being an outsider, an observer while others received all the pleasure.
Now, though, she could understand the raging desires of some people to watch others. She had found the pleasure of peeking in, secretly watching people fuck and suck them selves to orgasms. Jeff had introduced her to this secret kind of pleasure. Not exactly introduced her to it, but showed her the enjoyment to be found in it. Following him that night had shown her.
And now she and her son went out together at night to peek into windows.
For a week they went out, usually leaving the house about eleven, and they always found something going on. Sometimes it wasn't much; perhaps some man jacking off or a lonely woman feeling herself up. During the week, they managed to watch a man and woman fucking once, and it had not been all that exciting. He simply climbed between the woman's legs and fucked her, nothing more. It was, all in all, a disappointing week for them.
Until she discovered Jeff trying to look under her dress.
Neither of them had mentioned her pressing against his cock, feeling him come off. It was as though they were ashamed to mention it, afraid something would happen they could not halt.
One morning Peggy had awakened feeling someone looking at her. It had been one of the hottest nights yet, and she had kicked the sheet from her body during the night. For some reason, she had slept in her panties, so actually she was not all that naked. Before she moved at all, she slitted her eyes and saw Jeff looking in at her. For a moment she almost grabbed for the sheet, but decided instantly it didn't matter. He could see her tits, but not her cunt, so it was all right.
Later that day, she found her son watching her, his eyes burning hotly, and Peggy felt as if her son could see through her clothing or that he was undressing her. At first she was uncomfortable, but then found it pleasant to have him look at her that way.
She had not touched his cock since watching Sandra and the young doctor, either, but she felt that her son wanted her to. It was nothing he said, but he was close to her a lot lately.
Peggy had seen Sandra since that exciting night. She had seen her one morning turning on the lawn sprinklers and had chatted with her. Sandra seemed no different than always, friendly and cheerful. Peggy found out her husband was out of the state, that he would be gone for the next two weeks, and that Sandra actually missed him.
"In a way, Peggy," Sandra said, "you're sort of lucky. You don't have to miss a husband. I wish he would quit that damned job and get something so he could be home with me."
Peggy thought she might be lucky in that sense, but she missed the steady diet of a hard cock. She didn't however say this to Sandra. She wondered what Sandra would say if Peggy told her she knew all about the doctor. But Peggy had no desire to embarrass her friend.
Sandra was perhaps twenty-six, a very beautiful woman. She usually wore shorts and some skimpy halter on the hot summer days, and the pair she wore that day was so brief, the half-moons of her pretty ass were showing. Peggy often admired women who could dress in such an exposed manner, but could never bring herself to do so. It wasn't that her body was anything to hide; hers was as beautiful as Sandra's any day.
Jeff came out as Peggy stood talking to Sandra, and Sandra greeted him, mussing his hair. "You're getting to be quite a big guy, aren't you, Jeff," Sandra said. "Peggy, you're going to have to watch this kid. The girls are going to be after him in a year or two."
Peggy smiled affectionately at her son, putting an arm around him. "Not my boy," Peggy laughed. "He's going to stay with his mother forever, aren't you, darling?"
"You bet, Mom," Jeff replied, wrapping his arm about her waist, but glancing at Sandra's thighs. "I won't ever leave you."
Sandra laughed. "That's what you think. Some cute little girl is going to wiggle her behind at you one of these days, and you'll forget mamma pretty damn quick, believe me."
"Never," Jeff said, firmly squeezing his mother's waist, then dropping his hand.
Peggy gasped softly. Jeff had placed his hand on her ass, giving her a fast squeeze, then jerking his hand away. It happened so fast, Peggy wasn't sure it happened at all.
"If you were a few years older, Jeff," Sandra said, winking, "I'd take you away from your mother fast. Come to think of it, I just might try it anyway."
Sandra turned around, looking at Jeff over her shoulder as she wiggled her half-exposed ass. Jeff's eyes became huge and his mouth opened.
Sandra laughed. "See what I mean, honey?"
"Oh, stop teasing him, Sandra," Peggy said, but she wasn't angry. She knew her son was imagining Sandra naked again, sucking on the doctor's cock and balls. "It's cruel to tease a guy that way."
"Who's teasing?" Sandra giggled, and Peggy saw the woman's eyes rake over the front of Jeff pants. "I mean every bit of it."
She really does mean it, Peggy thought. Sandra would really fuck her son! Somehow, so [missing text].
The idea of Sandra fucking Jeff was exciting to her. She didn't think Sandra was one of those confirmed cock-suckers, but someone who would love to fuck a hard cock just as much as take a prick in her mouth. Peggy looked at Sandra, seeing the beautiful face, those green eyes sparkling with what she decided was erotic mischief.
"You can have him," Peggy heard herself saying, "but he must be returned to me."
Sandra laughed. "I think you mean that, Peggy."
"I mean it if you do," Peggy replied.
"And what does Jeff think about that?" Sandra said, gazing down at Jeff.
Jeff grinned at her, pressing against his mother.
The conversation drifted away from unsaid sexual activity and soon Peggy returned to her house, Jeff following.
All afternoon, Peggy and Jeff skirted the conversation with Sandra, but she could see he was wondering about it, wondering if Sandra meant what she had implied. She wanted to assure her son that Sandra did, indeed, mean every word. But she wasn't certain herself. Perhaps Sandra was only teasing, not intending to go through with anything like that at all. Still, the hunger Peggy had seen in those green eyes had been obvious. But then again, Peggy thought, the hunger could have been deceiving. She had watched Sandra and the doctor alongside her son, so maybe she was seeing something that wasn't really there.
They were going out again that night, and both were hoping to find something a bit more exciting and stimulating than what they had seen the past few nights.
By ten-thirty, it seemed as though she and her son had reached a turning point. There was something in the air now, something neither wanted to speculate about, but both knew something would happen tonight.
When it came time to go, Peggy realized she was still wearing a flowery summer dress. She had always gone out in tight jeans and a shirt before. But, as she thought about changing, she saw Jeff was eager to leave. Deciding what she wore made no difference, they locked up the house and started walking around. It was surprising no one else was out, but it was a fairly small town, and everything shut down when the sun set.
They had been out only a short time when they found something promising.
They had gone between two houses and entered the back yard of one, where they found a well-lighted bedroom. It was, according to the furniture, the master bedroom of the house. They peeked in and saw nothing but an empty room and started to walk away. Then Peggy caught her son's hand and pulled him back. A woman's clothing was on the bed, laid out the way a woman would who was bathing or taking a shower. And she had heard water running which indicated a shower. "Let's wait just a minute honey," Peggy whispered to Jeff, holding his hand. "This could be interesting."
In a few minutes, a tall woman came into the bedroom, fluffing her hair with a towel, stark naked. Peggy had seen the woman around, but didn't really know her. The woman was perhaps forty years old, somewhat slender. Her titties weren't all that firm, but her ass looked good, as did the thick curls of her cunt.
"I'm ready, Joey," the woman called.
A young boy perhaps a year or so older than Jeff came in. Jeff giggled. "I know him, Mom," he whispered to his mother. "We go to school together."
"Is that his mother?" Peggy asked.
"I think so… I don't know for sure," he replied.
They stopped talking, afraid the naked woman and the boy would hear them. The boy was wearing a pair of striped boxer shorts, the fly gaping open.
The woman shoved her hand into the fly and pulled the boy's cock out.
"You're almost hard, Joey," they heard the woman say. "Mother will make it real hard for you. You like it when mother makes your little cock hard, don't you?"
Joey replied by nodding his head.
"And what are you going to do with this cock, baby?"
"I'm gonna fuck you, Mother," Joey said.
"That's right, Joey," the woman murmured, jacking on her son's cock, feeling his prick grow into hardness in her hand. "But you've got to say where you're going to fuck me with it. I want you to say it the way I taught you."
"I'm gonna fuck your cunt, Mother," Joey replied, handling his mother's titties. "I'm gonna stick my cock up your cunt and fuck it good. I'm gonna fuck your cunt and fill it up with all my come juice, Mother."
"That's right, Joey," the woman gurgled, stroking her son's cock vigorously. "Mother is a cunt, Joey. You must never forget that mother is a cunt!"
"I won't forget, Mother," Joey said, sliding one hand to his mother's thick pussy hair. "You're a cunt, nothing but a cunt! A cunt to be fucked, a cunt that has to be fucked because that's all you are – a fucking cunt!"
Peggy knew immediately what this situation was. This woman, apparently, had masochistic wishes, and exercised them with her son. But Joey didn't seem in the least reluctant. Perhaps, Peggy thought, Joey was sadistic, and if that was so, they made a perfect pair. They could both exercise their desires together.
"Yes, Joey," the woman moaned, jerking on her son's cock with a tight fist. "I'm a fucking cunt! You know what you're supposed to do with your fucking cunt, mother, don't you?"
"I'm gonna fuck your fucking cunt, Mother," Joey said, and suddenly thrust two fingers into his mother's cunt almost violently. "Ohhh that's good!" the woman groaned, spreading her legs, pumping almost frantically on her son's cock now.
"Fucking cunt!" Joey shouted. "Fucking cunt mother… fucking cock-crazy cunt mother!"
"Yes, yes!" the woman urged in a thick voice. "I am cock crazy, Joey!"
"You'd fuck a Goddamn dog, wouldn't you, fucking cunt mother?" Joey snorted, fucking his fingers in and out of his mother's pussy as site half-squatted now, legs wide. "You'd fuck a dog's cock, wouldn't you?"
"Yes! Oh, God yes! I'll fuck a dog, lacy!"
"You'd suck cock and eat cunt and assholes, too, wouldn't you, fucking cunt mother?"
"Let me!" the woman shouted, excited to a frenzy by now. "Let me eat your fucking asshole, Joey! Let me shove my tongue up your fucking asshole and eat it! I'll eat your asshole, your cock, your balls!"
"You'd eat a dog's cock, too, wouldn't you?"
"Yes! Oooo, yes I would!" The woman groaned in a sexual frenzy, dropping to her knees and trying to swallow her son's cock, balls and all.
Joey grasped his mother's head and fucked his cock so hard into her mouth, the woman gagged. But she shoved her lips down tight at the base, the full length of his cock deep in her mouth.
Joey began to fuck his mother in the mouth brutally, banging hard against her lips, watching her.
"Eat my cock, cunt mother!" Joey shouted down at her in a thick, gruff voice. "Suck my cock with your cunt mouth, you asshole fucking cunt mother!"
"Mmmmm!" the woman gurgled wetly.
Peggy trembled at what they were seeing. It was brutal, but no one was being physically harmed. And in a way, it excited her. She was still clutching her son's hand. When she felt him pull it to the front of his pants, she made no resistance. His cock was hard, straining at the front of his pants as he watched the woman on her knees, sucking wildly on Joey's cock.
Peggy was aware that her son was fumbling with his fly, but she was so interested in watching this woman sucking on her son's cock so greedily, she wasn't really aware of what Jeff had done until her fingers were wrapped about his hard prick. Feeling her son's cock this way caused a stab of burning ecstasy to explode between her thighs. She squeezed Jeff's prick tightly, but did not move her hand. She held his cock in her hot fist as they watched and soon realized Jeff was fucking her fist slowly. She tightened her fingers on his cock even more.
"That's enough cock sucking!" Joey ordered. "Lie on the bed and spread your fucking legs out, cunt mother!"
They watched the woman scramble to the bed, spread out on her back, her legs as wide as she could make them go. Her hair-lined cunt was fully exposed, her pussy lips gloaming with wetness. When Joey told his mother to finger-fuck herself, the woman rammed two fingers into her cunt and fucked them in and out, lifting and churning her naked ass.
"Take those fucking fingers out of your hot cunt," Joey said. "You can lick the juice off them while I fuck your hairy cunt!"
"Yes, yes!" the woman groaned, arching her hips up as Joey pulled at her, his cock jerking about.
He stood then at the edge of the bed, and Peggy and Jeff watched him fuck his cock up his mother's steaming cunt. He began to fuck her fast and hard, the soft, wet smacks of his lower stomach against her crotch coming to them.
"Oh, God. Oh, dear God!" the woman shrieked in ecstasy, thrashing about with wild movements, arching her cunt onto her son's cock.
Jeff was fucking his prick in and out of Peggy's tight fist a little faster. She clung to her son's cock with an almost desperate grip, watching the boy in the room fucking his mother. It wasn't a gentle fucking, either.
Suddenly Joey yanked his cock out of his mother's cunt, slapping her on the hip. "Get on your fucking knees," he demanded. "I'll fuck your hairy cunt like a dog! I'll fuck your cunt like you were a bitch dog, cunt mother! Come on… shove your fucking naked ass in the air for me!"
"Oohh, please, Joey!" the woman cried, twisting onto her stomach and drawing her knees under, lifting her ass high. "Fuck my bitch dog cunt! I'm a bitch dog, Joey! Fuck me like a dog!"
"You wish I was a dog, don't you?" Joey said, fucking his cock into his mother's cunt from behind. "If I was a dog, you'd suck my dog cock, wouldn't you?"
"God, yes! I'd suck your dog cock!" the woman screamed, waggling her ass frantically as her son fucked her swiftly.
"You like to fuck a dog, don't you?"
"Yes!"
"You suck dog cock, don't you?"
"Yes, I do!"
"You suck wet cunts, don't you?"
"Wet cunts… Yes!"
"Hard cocks?"
"Yes, yes!"
"Eat assholes!"
"Ohhhh, I'll eat every asshole I can get my hot, fucking tongue up! Yes, I eat assholes! Fuck me… fuck my fucking hot cunt! Ohhh, shit… I'm coming! Ream my cunt with your hard cock! Fuck my face with your cock… With your asshole! Fuck my face and cunt and asshole!"
The woman's uplifted ass shuddered wildly. As she came, screeching loudly, her fingers clawed at the sheets on the bed. Joey continued to fuck his cock in and out of his mother's spasming cunt, fucking hard and fast and deep.
"Don't come!" the woman shouted. "Oooo, don't come in my cunt, Joey!"
"I won't," her son replied, grunting. "I know where you want my cock to come, fucking cunt mother!"
As soon as the woman finished coming, Joey jerked his throbbing cock from her. The woman twisted about quickly, her tits swinging. As she turned, Joey climbed onto the bed and stood between his mother's thighs, his cock standing out, soaked with the juices of her pussy.
Peggy choked back a groan as the woman began to devour her son's cock and balls with her mouth, making wild-sounding animal noises, gripping his ass cheeks tightly. Her stretched lips sucked back and forth hungrily, her eyes closed. She sucked in a noisy way, slurping in soft wetness on Joey's cock. Then she pulled her lips away and shoved her mouth to his young balls, licking in mindless ecstasy, cleaning his cock and balls of her cunt juice. Then she started lapping up and down his cock and balls, her tongue stuck way out.
Joey held his mother's head, his hips arched forward, watching her work her tongue about his balls and the shaft of his cock.
Then he came.
The woman pulled her face back a few inches, gripping her son's cock in one hand, jacking on it as the come juice spurted directly into her face. She held her mouth wide open, her tongue almost touching her chin. Come juice splashed into her mouth, but most was on her face. The woman gurgled and whimpered, and, the way her body trembled, she was coming again.
Peggy's son was fucking his cock in and out of her fist and she clung to his prick hotly, her eyes glassy as she peered into the window.
Jeff suddenly came…