Nick Eastwood - Peeping with mom
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Clint made a dash for the bed and stretched out on his back, his handsome cock absolutely rigid and drooling thick rivers of cream. Teddi eyed it and hurried over to the bed, her face flushed and eager. She climbed on and straddled her son, her knees hugging his hips and her juicy cuntal opening poised right above the fat purple head of his cock.
Clint held her by her tiny firm waist and socked the engorged tip of his cock into her, penetrating her about an inch.
"Ohhhhhhh, yes, honey," she gurgled, "stick it in me. I can never get enough of that big hard cock."
Jim wanted to pound his head right through the door, he felt so frustrated and pissed off with himself Teddi had been letting him know
for so time that she wanted more loving but he'd let the situation get worse and worse, till finally she had no recourse but to take a lover, a lover who just happened to be their son. Now she was hooked on Clint's loving and Jim wondered if she'd even want her husband back.
"Ohhhhhh, baby, unnnhhhhh," she moaned as Clint worked his rock-hard cock into her.
Jim's cock throbbed and drooled as he watched. Clint was grinning like a maniac, and no wonder. It had to be a real ego trip for him to be sticking his cock into the cunt of a lovely older woman and making her moan with ecstasy. He took his time about it, prolonging and savoring his entry, feeling her velvety wet cuntal tube envelope his prick.
"There," he breathed at last, "you got it all now, Mom."
"I feel it, baby," she whimpered. "I love it."
She wasn't kidding. Jim hadn't seen her so turned on in a long time. Her face was flushed and contorted with lust and thick rivers of cream were overflowing her cunt and gushing down her thighs. Clint began to jerk his cock inside her and she threw back her head and wailed with pleasure. She loved his fucking and wasn't bothering to hide it.
Jim knew better than anybody how fantastically snug and hot and juicy it was inside her pussy. In fact he knew that up to now he was
the only man who'd fucked her. It might have gone on that way for the rest of their marriage if he'd only listened to her distress signals, but now he'd have to share her with his son. If, that is, she even let him share her.
"Fuck it to me, Clint, fuck hard," Teddi was moaning, "fuck me till I can't take any more. Ohhhhhh, honey, I need it so bad."
Jim nodded in sympathy. He could understand how starved she was for decent sex because he felt that way himself. He'd come home tonight to present a solution to their problem, but it looked as if he was too late. Teddi had already found her solution in their son's stiff and ever-ready cock. It was pistoning hard in her cunt, and she was wailing with delight and creaming all over it. Each deep thrust brought another howl of pleasure.
"Oh, Clint, you're fucking me so good, baby," she sobbed.
"I'll fuck you all you want, Mom," he said adoringly, "anytime you want it."
That was exactly what worried Jim. If the kid could give Teddi all the sex she needed, was there any place left for Jim in this family? Well, there was only one way to find out, and that was to ask. At the conclusion of this scene, he'd make his entrance. And it didn't look as if he was going to have to wait very long.
Teddi and Clint were going at each other like
rutting animals, snarling and yelping and humping. It kind of reminded him of Teddi and himself when they first started dating. It was wild and hungry and totally uninhibited. Teddi was riding her son's stiff cock with howls of bliss and she was fucking right back at him, jerking her hips to his hard rhythm.
"That's it, baby, fuck hard," she moaned, "give it to me till I can't take any more."
Clint leered up at her, too horny to speak. He just snarled and groaned as he hammered his engorged cock into her scorching pussy hole and felt her molten cream surging around his prickmeat. As his excitement mounted, he fucked into her faster and faster, making her petite body shudder with the impact.
Naturally Jim was getting another hard-on as he watched. He seemed to have an endless supply tonight. But so far they'd been wasted on his fist. Not this time, he hoped. It was time he had a turn with Teddi, time to shove his bloated cock into her steaming, slippery pussy. The kid had been hogging her all evening, and now it was his old man's turn..
"Oooooo, fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeee," Teddi squealed as Clint's jack-hammering cock brought her to the brink of orgasm.
"Awwwww, fuck, Mom, I'm gonna shoot!" Clint gasped.
"Yes, baby, cream me," Teddi gurgled.
"Give it to me."
Clint's eyes rolled back in his head and closed in bliss, and he fucked into her with lightning speed. "Ummmhhhhh, Christ, take my come!" he yelled.
His sizzling load triggered Teddi's climax. "Ohhhhh, baby, give it to me, whaahhhhhh!" she howled.
Jim watched their combined come-juices spurting out around Clint's deep-probing cock and running down Teddi's thighs. For the second time that evening she'd taken her son's boiling load. Now Jim hoped she'd take his. He stepped from the closet and approached the bed, stark naked, his big engorged cock weaving heavily and lewdly before him.
Teddi was the first to see him. She opened her eyes and gasped in shock to see her husband standing there naked, with a hard-on, at the side of the bed. She blinked and looked again to make sure she wasn't hallucinating. She realized she wasn't and slowly she turned red.
Jim had caught her in a flagrant act of incest with their son. No way could she pretend it was anything else. Clint's cock was still inside her and his jism was still dripping from her cunt. Jim must have watched them for quite awhile. He'd seen and heard them fucking. What could she possibly say to him?
"Clint," she said weakly, "your father's
home."
"Huh?" the boy said, opening his eyes. "But he's not supposed to be home till next week." Then he looked where Teddi was looking and turned pale. "Oh, my gosh! Dad!"
"Hey, relax, you two," Jim smiled, "it's okay. I understand, believe me, and I'm not mad at you."
They stared at him wonderingly and he went on.
"I know I've been neglecting you, Teddi, and I decided to do something about it. I came home early to tell you that I'll get another trucking job, one that'll let me keep normal hours and be home a lot. That way we can all be together like a family should."
"Hey, Dad, that's great!" Clint cried.
"Oh, honey, I'm so glad," Teddi cried.
"How about proving it?" Jim leered, then glanced down at his massively swollen cock.
Teddi looked down there, too, and said, "Mmmmmmm, I'd bye to."
Clint caught on. "You guys want me to leave?" he said wistfully.
"No, Son, stay if you want," Jim said. "Things have changed, and we can't deny that. I'm willing to share your mother if you are. How about it?"
"Sure, Dad, that'd be great," Clint said with relief. He'd been afraid his father would call a
halt to the mother-son affair.
Teddi hadn't been consulted and she was thinking rapidly. This was a development she hadn't counted on. She'd imagined she and Clint would have to keep their affair a secret, fucking only when Jim wasn't home. She hadn't dreamed Jim would tolerate it and even offer to share her with their son.
Clint was slipping out from under her and moving to the far side of the big bed, making room for his dad. Teddi shivered lustily as Jim got onto the bed. The sight of his massive hard-on was always thrilling to her and she felt her lust surging back even after all the fucking she and Clint had done that evening.
She decided she liked the new arrangement just fine. She could handle two lovers. In fact it really turned her on to think of making it with one horny male after another. She began to grin with anticipation as her husband stretched out on his back and she ogled his stiff-standing hard-on eagerly.
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