Nick Eastwood - Peeping with mom

Teddi caught one lewd glimpse of herself in

the mirror, then closed her eyes as she spun toward her urgently-needed orgasm. She'd seen her lust-contorted face as her son fucked her and she knew she could never deny him again. It was impossible for two people to be more intimate than she and Clint were right now. He watched her as she came.

"Ohhhhhh, baby, you're doing it to me, I'm coming!" Teddi screamed.

"Unnnghhh, Mom, I'm coming, awwwww!" Clint roared.

Her greedily sucking cunt drew the jizz right out of his balls. He hammered it into her, and mother and son groaned in a long and delicious mutual climax. There was no turning back now, Teddi knew. She'd committed incest, and there was no way she could change that fact.

But she wasn't sorry, not any more. Jim's long absences had driven her to this moment. She was a normal young woman with normal sexual needs that weren't being taken care of. So why shouldn't she turn to an eager and willing male who was there to help her out? He just happened to be her son, but she wasn't going to think about that.

She was just going to enjoy. She hadn't had a decent sex life in a long, long time, and now she was going to grab all the fun she could get.

When Teddi woke the next morning, Clint was in her bed. Vaguely she remembered them both drifting off after hours of fucking. It had been a delicious night and she sighed happily as she thought about it. Clint woke, too, and he stretched and yawned.

"You won't be able to go on sleeping in this bed when your father gets home," Teddi reminded him.

"Yeah," Clint said thoughtfully, "what are we gonna do then, Mom?"

"I guess we'd better start thinking about that," she told Clint. "But right now, let's have breakfast."

It was Teddi's regular shopping day and she took Clint along to help her carry packages. In that small town, everybody seemed to know everybody else, and they were greeted by many people on the streets and in the stores. Several people remarked to Teddi about what a handsome son she had. Teddi found herself blushing. She was perfectly well aware of how attractive Clint was.

In fact she knew better than anyone else because she was the only woman he'd ever fucked. Her friends and neighbors would have been shocked to learn that she and Clint were lovers

and that she'd taken her son's virginity. That would be a scandal this small town would-never forget. But of course Teddi intended to guard her secret very carefully.

"Well, what'll we do for fun tonight?" she teasingly asked Clint when they got home.

"Let's go out," he said eagerly.

"Out?" Teddi said, puzzled. "Out where?" "You know," he leered, "out watching people."

"Clint!" she gasped.

But the more she thought about it, the more she wanted to do it. She'd been so fascinated and aroused the other two times she'd peeped.

When the time came, Clint switched off the TV and went to his room to change into dark clothes.

"How about it, Mom?" he said. "You coming with me?"

"Yes, just let me change," Teddi said, making up her mind for sure.

It was an outrageous thing to be doing, but she couldn't stop herself. She, too, found some dark clothes, and off they went down the alley. There were several houses with uncurtained and lighted windows, but Clint didn't stop there. No action, he said. At best, they'd see some plump lady sitting in bed reading a book and eating crackers.

"Not too thrilling," Teddi agreed with a

laugh. "You've certainly got the scene well researched. How long have you been doing this?"

"About a year," Clint said. "Listen, it's early, so let's walk farther than usual. I noticed a new family moving in across town. There may be something going on there."

Teddi agreed and they picked up their pace, gilding swiftly and quietly through alleys till they reached the fancier section of town, an area of expensive two-story houses. Clint found the house he'd mentioned and they were in luck. The family had moved in but hadn't put up their curtains yet. Clint and Teddi could see into every room.

"Hot damn!" Clint muttered. "This could be good. Let's find a place to watch from."

They crept over a hedge and into the large back yard. There were lots of shadows where they couldn't be seen and the grass was thick and soft. It was perfect for peeping-if only there was some action. Teddi surveyed the well lighted house, her heart hammering with excitement.

In the upstairs bedrooms were some kids, just reading or playing with toys. Nothing of interest there. Downstairs a man and a woman were watching TV in what looked like a rec room at the back of the house. The man was tall and distinguished-looking, the woman slender and

blonde. They were a very attractive couple.

They didn't look very sexy just then, however. They'd had a long day of moving, and they were just lounging in their chairs, sipping drinks and looking exhausted. Their eyes were glued to the tube. Teddi waited, but nothing interesting was happening. She turned to Clint and gave him a questioning look.

"Be patient," he whispered. "I've got a hunch about this scene. I think something's gonna happen."

He was right. The woman drained her drink and got up to make another. She said something to the man and took his glass, too. Getting up and moved around seemed to invigorate her. She returned with fresh drinks and pulled her chair closer to the man's. She'd hardly sat down again before she started playing footsie with him.

She let her high-heeled shoes slip off, and with one stocking foot she teased his leg. She slid her foot up and down his leg, up his pants cuff, and out again. He gave her a smile, but that was all. Obviously it was going to take more to get his attention. The woman was up for it. In one deft movement she reached up under her skirt and slipped off her pantyhose and panties.

Dumping them on the floor, she said something to man, and he turned to look at her. Wantonly she raised her skirt and showed him

the dark little triangle of her bush. His attention picked up a whole lot. She let him look for a moment, then demurely lowered her skirt. She went back to watching TV as if nothing unusual had happened.

The man downed his drink, then slipped to the floor and crawled over to her chair. He crawled right between her legs and slid his head up under her skirt. Her eyelashes fluttered and her face got flushed. His head was bobbing up and down but of course Clint and Teddi couldn't tell what he was doing. They only knew that the slender blonde was really getting off on it.

Her head lolled back and her pretty features twisted into a grimace of pleasure. She clawed the arms of the chair. Whatever the guy was doing to her, he was very good at it. Teddi let her imagination run wild, and she was soon creaming hotly, soaking the crotch of her panties. A big hot tongue would be very nice to have on her pussy just then.

Then suddenly the man and woman jumped and he whipped his head out from under her skirt. They both looked at the ceiling. Apparently one of the kids upstairs had made some loud noise. The couple had spaced out of the kids' presence for a while, but now they had a quick conference. The woman got up, smoothed down her skirt, and left the room.

Teddi and Clint saw her reappear upstairs, tucking the children into bed and kissing them goodnight. Meanwhile the man walked over to the rec room window and opened it, then breathed in deeply. Teddi cringed, terrified that he'd see her and Clint sitting on the lawn just about twenty feet away. But he didn't even notice them.

"He can't see us in the shadows," Clint whispered.

The man turned away from the window, leaving it partially open. He began to undress and Teddi tensed with excitement. The adult male body really aroused her. Her son's body was nice, too, of course, but his muscles weren't fully developed, and he didn't have hair on his chest. Teddi got off on those things.