Kathy Andrews - Mom peeps on the neighbors

Mary was still thrusting the vibrator in and out of her asshole, slowly, with excited wiggles of her cute ass. Susan positioned the head of her son's cock against her tight asshole, feeling the tingling heat there. She arched her ass back a bit and created more pressure. Her eyes were becoming glazed now, and she could only see Mary in a hazy, indistinct outline. But that didn't matter; she preferred the ecstasy she was feeling.

Her son, leaning against her back and gazing over her shoulder, was now cupping his mother's tits, massaging and feeling through her bra. Susan's nipples burned, confined this way. She wiggled her ass against her son's cock, and before Bobby knew where his prick was going, he felt the swollen cock head move past the ring of her tight asshole. Bobby said nothing, only gasped. Susan held herself still for a moment, her asshole flexing about the head of her son's cock. The stretching sensation was intense, so very delightful.

Bobby leaned back and looked down at his mother's body. "Mom, you know where my cock is?"

"Mmmmm, do I!"

"You've got it in your ass, Mom," Bobby said. "It's not in your cunt."

"I know, darling! Oh, how I know!"

"You want my cock there?"

"God, yes!"

Bobby quickly became more interested in his mother's ass than Mary's. Leaning back, he peered down at the rounded smoothness of his mother's ass. He could see his cock, with the cock head caught inside her asshole. He gripped her hips and moved gently, pressing half an inch or so more cock up his mother's asshole.

"Ohhh, God, baby!" Susan whimpered, arching her ass to him. "Fast, Bobby! Ram your cock fast into my ass! Don't be gentle I want that cock rammed up my fucking ass hard! Real hard and fast!"

Bobby took a deep breath and, holding his mother's hips tightly, fucked forward.

"Owwwww!" Susan yelped.

The burning pain she felt as he shoved his cock into her asshole was only momentary. It was quickly replaced by a stretching, filling sensation that sent ripples of ecstasy through her. She held her body still, feeling his cock deeply embedded inside her ass.

"Oh, good?" she mewled. "Fuck me this way, Bobby! Fuck mother in the ass! Ooooo, fuck me up the ass, darling!"

Bobby gritting his teeth with the tightness his mother's asshole, began jerking his hips back and forth, watching his cock fuck in and out of that stretching asshole, seeing the pucker of it clinging to his prick. His balls smacked at the puffy, hairy lips of her wet cunt.

Susan rested on her head on the window sill, her mouth open, gasping as her son fucked his throbbing cock in and out of her asshole. She felt it burning deep inside, and the way his balls banged against her quivering cunt added to the pleasure she felt. Her asshole squeezed and flexed around his prick as he fucked in and out, almost sucking on it the way her pussy did. The contractions of her asshole were not caused intentionally by Susan; it happened voluntarily, something she had no control over. The smacking of his lower stomach against the spreading cheeks of her ass increased the erotic feelings rumbling through her. The sounds of fucking delighted her almost as much as the actual penetration.

"Your asshole sure is tight, Mom!" Bobby gasped as he fucked back and forth. "And real hot!"

"Oooo, yes, it is, baby! Fuck that tight, hot asshole! Oh, God, Bobby! I love it, darling! Ohhh, your hard, hard cock feels so fucking good up my asshole! Fuck mother's asshole… fuck it!"

Susan began to squirm about, her ass churning as her son fucked deeply. She was squealing loudly, and neither she nor Bobby realized the sounds were loud enough for Mary to hear. Susan's hair was hanging out the window, and when Mary looked up, she knew what was happening three floors above her. Neither Susan nor Bobby knew Mary was smiling wickedly as she turned onto her back and used the vibrator in her cunt now.

The deep fuck-thrust of Bobby's cock were creating an intense sensation of impending orgasm within Susan's body. It seemed to start somewhere high up, spreading out with liquid heat until she was on fire with the desperate need to come.

Susan screamed when her orgasm struck. The power of it caused her stretched asshole to clamp hard around her son's cock, and he was having difficulty fucking in and out. But fuck he did. Susan's cunt went into convulsions that made her whole body shake. Her asshole began a milking, waving, rippling motion on her son's cock, and caused him to gush come into her asshole. The creamy, thick come juice gushed so deeply, Susan expected to taste jism in her mouth. Her asshole clung to his thrusting, come-gushing cock as though starved for the come juice, squeezing and holding his cock. His balls, now pressed tightly against the puffy, hairy lips of Susan's cunt, writhed and became tight.

Susan slumped on the window sill, her tits pressed against the window sill, her head out the window, her son's cock still inside her asshole. As her vision cleared, she found herself looking into Mary's eyes. Mary was smiling up at her, and then she waved her hand at Susan.

Susan pulled herself back inside, feeling her son's cock pulling from her asshole.

"I think Mary knew what we were doing," she said to her son. "I think she knows, Bobby."

"I don't care. Mom," he said, still panting. "I don't care who knows."

"You know, Bobby," Susan said with a smile, "I don't care, either. And I especially don't mind that Mary knows."

"Why her in particular, Mom?"

"I have a hunch," Susan said, pulling her panties up. She adjusted the crotch, knowing her son loved to watch her do such an intimate thing.

"I'll tell you later," she said. "I've got to make sure first."

"Do you think I could fuck her, Mom?"

"I think that could be a distinct possibility, if I'm right."

Susan was almost a hundred percent sure she was correct in her thoughts about Mary. She was sure Mary knew all along that she and Bobby were watching her, that Mary wanted them to watch her. The thing Susan didn't know was why.

Mary had become progressively bolder on her patio. First being there naked, then playing with her pussy, then fucking with the man, and now fucking the vibrator up her ass. There must be some reason, Susan was sure. It was up to her to find out why, she decided. The idea of her son fucking that cute girl was exciting to Susan, if she could watch him fuck her. Could it be that Mary wanted Bobby, young as he was, but didn't have the nerve to approach the boy?

Maybe Susan wasn't supposed to have seen her. Maybe Mary wanted to tease Bobby with her beauty, her cunt, her tits and ass, and in that way let the boy know she was available. But why did Mary wave up at her and flash that lewd grin?

Susan and her son ate out again that evening, something they seemed to do quite a bit lately, since they had started fucking. It was almost as if she were a young girl again, going out on dates, then returning home to get gloriously, fantastically fucked by her date.

Bobby, it seemed, was bolder with his mother than ever before, even when out in public. Somehow it thrilled Susan, especially when he would gaze at her straining tits in the supermarket, or walk behind her to watch her ass. On those occasions, Susan would waggle her ass as seductively as she could and still keep a wary eye out for anyone else who might be looking.

Bobby insisted that she wear short shorts, the kind that exposed the lower curves of her ass. Susan found it excited her, too. She had seen the younger girls wearing such shorts, with the cute cheeks of their asses exposed, and now that she did it, Susan had actually climaxed once as she bent over a vegetable counter, her son behind her. The mere fact that the lower curves of her ass were exposed had caused her to come. When she had turned to look at her son, wanting to tell him what happened, she saw his cock was bulging inside his jogging shorts. She grinned at him, looked about, and quickly pulled the crotch of her short shorts to one side, giving him a brief peek at the curly hair of her pussy.