Nick Eastwood - Peeping with mom

enough to make any teenaged boy come.

Somehow, though, he managed to hold out. He pistoned his finger stiffly up and down in her juice-slick pussy hole and thought how deliciously tight and silky and hot it was, the ideal place for a guy to cram his swollen cock. That was about all he could think of right now, getting into her. But he'd have to work up to it and he'd have to be very careful how he did it. Mom had some silly adult hang-ups about fucking her own kid.

He finger-fucked her briskly, just as he'd seen others do to their women when he was peeping. This was something a lot of women really got off on. There was one guy he'd watched, a really big man with fingers about the size of bananas, who could get his wife off in seconds by fingerfucking her. He could make her come again and again. Clint had jacked off like crazy the night he watched them.

But he wasn't peeping now. This was the real thing. He had his finger inside an actual cunt and was working a real-live woman toward climax. And to top off his excitement, the woman just happened to be his mother. No wonder he was in constant danger of spraying his jizz all over the bed.

"Unnnhhhh, baby, do it tome faster now," Teddi was moaning. "Make me came."

Clint speeded up his stiff finger-fucking, but

he had no intention of getting her off. That wasn't part of his plan. If he satisfied her, she wouldn't be interested in fucking. He zipped his thick middle finger in and out of her juicy cunt, watching her carefully, trying to gauge just when she was ready to climax.

"Oooooo, honey, that's so good," she squealed.

"Almost there?" Clint asked.

"Not quite," she moaned, "just a little more."

"Sure, Mom," he leered, "all you want." Teddi was creaming uncontrollably as her son's stiff finger jerked inside her fever-hot cunt. Each stiff thrust gave her a buzz of pleasure that took her higher toward climax. It was going to be so easy to come. All she had to do was tighten her pussy around his jerking finger and the delicious hot friction would send her right into orbit. She just didn't want to come yet. She wanted the pleasure to last as long as possible.

Clint watched her lust-contorted face and felt her heavy hot creaming all around his finger. It was going to be so great when she was reacting that way to his cock, not his finger. He was determined it was going to happen. He wasn't going to leave this bedroom till he'd lost his virginity.

"Oooooo, baby," Teddi squealed.

"Just another second."

Clint felt her cunt starting to tighten around his jerking finger. He correctly guessed that this was her way of bringing herself off. He wasn't about to let that happen. Just as she was starting to tense herself for a body-rocking orgasm, he popped his juice-soaked finger from her cunt. Teddi groaned in frustration and stared at him.

"Honey, I was just about to come," she complained.

"Oh, gosh, Mom, I'm sorry," Clint lied. "I guess I have a lot to learn. I'll make it up to you right now."

He wriggled between her legs and brought his mouth right up to her pussy. Teddy's anger and frustration vanished. There was nothing she loved more than having her pussy eaten. She spread her legs wide to give him room and she clawed the bed in hot delight as his tongue contacted her horny pussy.

"Ohhhhh, yes, honey, lick meeee," she moaned.

Again the tension left her body and she relaxed completely, giving herself up to the hot pleasure of having her cunt slit stimulated. Clint's finger-fucking had felt great, but this was even better. He raked and lashed his hot juicy tongue up and down the swollen flesh of her pussy and she gurgled and whimpered with pleasure.

"I love that, baby," she cried. "I just love it."

She must love it, Clint thought, because she was creaming all over his face. The thick molten liquid spurted from her aroused cunt as he tongued her lust-inflamed pussy. He gobbled the tangy cream and stuck his tongue into every steamy fold of her cuntslit, exploring and stimulating. Teddi writhed with pleasure and clawed the bed.

It was very wrong of her, she knew, but she just couldn't help it. She was starved for a man's touch and the only male available was her own teenaged son. God help her, she just had to have

it. If he stopped licking her pussy now, she'd die of frustration. She whimpered ecstatically as his greedy tongue found her clit and began to whip it juicily.

"Yes, lick me there, honey," she sobbed. "That's the best place of all."

Clint stored away that information for future reference. One day he was going to use all his knowledge on girls his own age. All the stuff he'd learned from peeping and from getting it on with his mother should come in really handy. He hadn't intended to be a lady-killer when he was dating. No girl was going to be able to resist him.

That was his plan, anyhow, but he knew he needed a lot of practice first. He lashed his

tongue over Teddi's wildly throbbing clit, discovering just how fast and how hard she liked it to be done. He found that she loved him to twirl the stiff slick tip of his tongue around and around the shaft of her clit. That made her squeal and cream like crazy.

"Ohhhhh, baby, yes, don't stop that," she cried, her pretty face twisted into a lusty grimace. "Keep doing it, get me off."

Clint was on the alert. He wanted to get her violently aroused, but he didn't want her to come. He kept running his stiff tongue tip around and around her supersensitive joy button, and she soaked his face with steaming pussy cream as she rocketed toward the climax she craved. By now she had to be desperate to come.

His hunch was right. He'd cheated her of one climax and now Teddi was frantic to get off. She arched her body and shaved her clit against his tongue, greedy for the friction that would send her into orbit. Molten juice was pouring from her starved cunt, gushing down the crack of her ass. She couldn't remember ever being this desperate for a climax.

"Suck me, Clint," she whined, "suck me off. I have to come, baby, I just have to."

"Okay, Mom, I'll make you come," Clint said, "but not with my tongue, with this."

Teddi opened her eyes to see what he was talking about. He'd risen to his knees, taking away

the delicious stimulation of his tongue, leaving her writhing with unsatisfied need. She saw that his cock was incredibly stiff and bloated, hugging his belly and drooling thick streams of juice. He rubbed his massive hard-on and leered at her. Teddi realized that he'd been carefully and skillfully working her along to this moment, getting her so horny that she'd do whatever he wanted.

Well, he'd succeeded. At this point she was so maddeningly horny that she didn't care about incest or morality or guilt or any of that stuff. The only thing she cared about was coming, finally relieving that hot ache in her cuntslit. And there was nothing that could get her off better than a big rock-hard cock. She couldn't stop staring at her son's magnificent prick.

"This'll do the job for you, Mom," he leered. "This'll do it better than anything."

Silently Teddi agreed. She still couldn't bring herself to say the word, to ask him to fuck her, but she didn't protest or resist as he eased her thighs fully apart and sank down between them. His hard male body pressed down on hers and she whimpered with excitement. It seemed ages since she'd been fucked and she was absolutely starved for it.

He wriggled into position between her eagerly parted thighs. She felt the big hard head of his cock jabbing her slippery cunt, frantic to

find her cunt butt missing the mark; It was his very first fuck so she wasn't surprised at his poor aim. He cursed softly as he skidded around and missed.

"Oh, shit," he muttered, "what a time to fuck up."

Teddi realized she had one last chance to avoid committing incest. If she didn't help the clumsy virgin kid, he wasn't going to get into her. But she thought of being crammed with a rock-hard cock, feeling it reaming deep in her starved cunt and she knew just had to have it. She couldn't take the sexual frustration at her life a moment longer.