Nick Eastwood - Peeping with mom

come glistened as it shot into the night air and Teddi rolled around on the grass whimpering and convulsing. Jim turned his back to them just in time, realizing that his spurting wads of jizz would have hit them. That would have been quite a surprise!

He jacked off into the bushes, trying not to make a sound. Teddi and Clint were taking care to be quiet, too, but Patty didn't have to worry about that. Or at least she thought she didn't. As she moaned and squealed and whimpered her way through her body-rocking orgasm, there suddenly was a knock at her bedroom door.

Still shivering with the delicious after-shocks of her climax, she slipped under the covers and pulled them up to her chin. "Come in," she called, faking a sleepy sound.

A pretty, middle-aged woman stuck her head in the door and said, "Honey, were you having nightmares again? I thought I heard you yelling."

"Oh, yeah, another one of those silly dreams," Patty lied smoothly. "But I'm okay now, Mom."

"Okay, I just thought I'd check. You seem to be having so many nightmares lately," her mother said. "Well, goodnight, dear. Your father and I are going to bed now."

"Night, Mom," Patty said, the picture of innocence.

She waited a few moments, then, slipped out of bed and into the darkened hallway. She was soon back, carrying a long thick zucchini squash. Jim's cock started swelling all over again as he guessed what she wanted it for. Her small finger hadn't given her the sensation she really craved. She wanted something more the size and shape of a hard cock.

"Oh, Jesus!" Clint whispered to Teddi. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

Teddi nodded, and her hand went for his cock, fisting and pumping it, but her eyes were locked on Patty. So were Clint's and Jim's. The cute blonde teen stretched out on her bed again, knees bent and legs spread wide. She pressed the rounded end of the enormous zucchini to the tiny mouth of her cunt and started easing it into herself.

"Oh, my gosh, yeah!" she gasped. "Super!"

Jim could hardly believe what he was seeing. No way could that gigantic vegetable go into that tiny teenaged cunt-yet it was happening. Slowly but steadily, Patty was filling her horny pussy hole with a thing as thick as her wrist and as long as an adult-sized prick. She was gurgling happily as she did it.

"Mmmmmm, yeah, get into me," she panted, "give me every inch of it, honey."

Jim wished he knew who her fantasy man was and he bet his son was wondering, too. Patty

had been making it with somebody, and she was missing him terribly tonight. She'd already climaxed once, and violently, but she was still very horny. She needed a second fucking from her imaginary lover, and that giant squash represented his cock. Jim wondered if the guy was really that well hung.

"Oooooo, yessss, all of it," Patty gurgled. She worked the thing clear to her womb. Still she couldn't take another inch of it. There was still enough for her to grasp, and she began pistoning it in and out of her cream-slick cuntal tube, fucking herself with it. Jim felt his cock give a lusty leap into total rigidity. It happened so fast, he almost yelped.

He heard Clint's harsh breathing and looked over to see that Teddi had worked the kid's cock into stiffness. She was squirming as she pumped his meat and Jim knew what that was all about. So many times they'd been somewhere in public and Teddi had squirmed with lust, dying for the moment they could be alone together and fuck each other's brains out. He ginned as he recalled some of those times.

He knew now that he'd been a fool to leave this woman without enough sex. Teddi was a very hot-blooded female. She loved him, he knew, but that finally wasn't enough. She had to get some relief for her aching lust, and she'd turned to somebody who could give it to her-

their own son. Jim couldn't condemn her for that because in a way he'd driven her to it.

Now he just had to hope he could win her back. Her mind was totally on Clint right now and for good reason. She was horny out of her mind and desperately needed to be fucked. Jim watched her skin out of her jeans and panties, then assume the doggy position, aiming her shapely ass at her son. Clint gave a snarl of lust and knelt behind her, She sobbed with relief as he crammed his iron-hard cock into her hungry cunt.

"Ohhhhh, yessss, baby, fuck the living shit out of me," she moaned, clawing the grass.

Jim's cock lurched violently in his fist. He ached to race over there, shove Clint aside, and cram his stiff cock into his wife's sizzling pussy hole. At the same time, he wanted to crash through the bedroom window, toss that damned zucchini aside, and fuck the brains out of Patty. It was maddening that all he could do was crouch there and jack off.

"Ohhhhh, fuck it to me, fuck it to meeee," Patty was wailing as she pistoned the thick zucchini in her cunt.

"Unnnhhhh, fuck me, baby, don't stop," Teddi whimpered as Clint hammered his rigid cock inside her.

Determinedly and grimly, Jim stuffed his painfully engorged prick back into his pants. He

wasn't going to jack off like a guilty kid. He was going to fuck his wife. He only had to wait till they got home and then he could cram his cock where it belonged, into a steaming wet cunt instead of his dry fist.

But it wasn't easy watching the rest of that scene without jacking off. Patty suddenly brought herself off with the zucchini, this time muffling her cries so as not to alarm her folks. She rolled around on the bed whimpering and gurgling as she came. A few seconds later, Teddi gave a muffled groan of ecstasy and began to come, her hot cream boiling out around Clint's jack-hammering cock. He felt the molten flood and spurted his load into her womb.

"Ohhhh, baby, shit, it's good!" Teddi whimpered.

"Awwwww, fuck, awwwww!" Clint groaned.

Jim slipped quietly away and jogged back to the house, wanting to be there before his wife and son arrived. Meanwhile Teddi and Clint took their time, strolling homeward through the alleys hand in hand. Teddi had a deliciously satisfied feeling in her cunt, but she suspected she'd be horny again by the time they got back to the house.

No problem there. Clint would adore fucking her again, and Jim wasn't due home for nearly another week.

As Teddi and Clint climbed the stairs on their way to their bedrooms, he pulled her into a hot embrace and kissed her, running his tongue into her mouth. She responded eagerly, rubbing her mound against his crotch. She found that his cock was already swollen and ready.

"How about one more time before bed, Mom?" he leered as they broke the kiss.

"Mmmmmm, that'd be nice, honey," Teddi grinned. "Let's go to my room."

Jim, who was listening from the master bedroom, hardly had time to duck into the big walk-in closet. He was cussing as he shut the door all but a crack. His wife and son were even hornier than he'd imagined. They'd gotten it on twice while watching Patty and he'd assumed they'd go to bed after that, but to his astonishment, they were still horny!

His plan had been to wait naked in bed for Teddi, but that would have to be changed. Watching from the closet, he saw them enter the room and quickly strip. It was the first time in over a week that he'd seen his wife naked and as usual he found himself greatly aroused by her petite curvy body.

But that body was going to be enjoyed by his son, not him. He was beginning to feel just a

little teed off by Clint. He could understand that the kid was horny. When he was that age, he'd had a perpetual hard-on, too. But why in hell couldn't Clint fuck somebody his own age instead of hogging Teddi?

Of course Jim knew the answer. It was his own damned fault that his lusty wife had been driven into the arms of their son. But it was hard to be patient as he watched them preparing to get it on for the third time that night while he waited with an aching cock. A man could only take so much. Sooner or later Jim was going to have to confront this new development..