Nick Eastwood: Peeping with mom

"Mmmmmmmm, uuummmmm," Angie moaned as she suctioned the hot cream out of her husband's cock.

"Yeah, baby, go for it," Greg moaned.

She started sucking slowly and sensuously, but as her lust grew, she sucked faster and louder on his throbbing boner. Greg's face reflected the change of pace. He got more and more flushed and his features contorted into a lusty grimace, his teeth flashing. He lay there panting and groaning as his cute blonde wife sucked hungrily on his meat and gobbled his cream.

The lewd sucking sound was driving Teddi wild, and she knew from the sighs of longing on the other side of the fence that Clint was getting insanely horny, too. She was pretty sure Clint was a virgin. He'd never had a date before and now these every-night excursions of his were revealed as solo trips. No wonder he was envious of Greg.

Clint was a handsome kid, a blond hunk like his dad, but he was a little on the shy side. That was why he hadn't started dating yet. But he'd get there, Teddi knew. His boiling hominess would propel him into it. And right now he was getting a fantastic sex education. He'd have

quite a repertoire of techniques by the time he started taking girls out.

He'd sure know all about cock-sucking. Angie wasn't leaving out a thing as she noisily and hungrily sucked Greg's thick blue-veined cock. She coated the granite column with her hot spit and suctioned every drop of cream from his piss hole. She fisted his big hairy balls with her free hand and gave them a sensuous massage as she sucked. Greg was groaning and snorting with excitement.

"Baby, you're gonna get a mouthful in just a second," he said hoarsely.

"Mmmmm-hmmmmm!" Angie responded. She sucked even faster, blonde curls flying, head bobbing up and down furiously. Greg's face got totally red with lust and he closed his eyes tightly, conscious of nothing but the hot sensations he was getting from her sucking mouth. He dug his nails into the bed and groaned steadily. There was a softer groaning from Clint as he watched with lust and envy.

"Unnnhhhh, Christ, you're gonna get it," Greg gasped.

Angie went into high gear, sucking his cock as fast as she could, soaking it with hot spit. Teddi heard a zipper being opened, and she peeked over the fence to see Clint hauling out his stiff cock to pump it. He was taking a terrible risk, she thought, but there was nothing she

could do about it just then. Any movement, and she might be caught, too.

"Awwwww, fuck, baby, eat my come!" Greg suddenly roared.

Teddi whimpered with envy as she watched Angie's cheeks balloon with her husband's boiling load of jizz. Angie let it collect, savoring the hot salty flavor, till it was spurting from the corners of her lips. Then she gulped down the sizzling come, and Greg filled her mouth again. He pumped load after load of the thick liquid into her mouth and throat.

"Mmmmmm, uuummmm!" she moaned as she gobbled it.

"Awwww, yeah, honey, eat it!" he cried.

Teddi knew the crotch of her jeans was soaked with her helpless creaming, and she wished now that she'd taken time to put on panties. But if she'd done that, she realized, she would have lost Clint in the darkness and wouldn't have discovered how he was spending his evenings. Teddi wasn't sure whether that was good or bad.

The mystery was solved, but now she was faced with what to do. Should she punish the boy, take him to a shrink, say nothing and hope the phase would pass? She just didn't know, and meanwhile she was in danger of getting hooked on peeping. She felt wildly aroused, and she could understand why Clint just couldn't resist

playing with himself as he watched.

She took another quick peek over the low fence and saw that Clint was watching the lighted room avidly and pumping steadily on his swollen prick. He certainly had no idea that his mother was standing right behind him. Teddi moved back into the darker shadows. Angie was just releasing Greg's spit-soaked cock from her mouth and licking her lips to get the last delicious drops of his come.

"Fantastic, honey," Greg sighed. "Now it's time I gave you a little reward."

He rolled toward her and eased her onto her back. Angie eagerly bent her knees and spread her legs wide open. Greg crawled between them and slithered forward on his belly till his flushed face was just inches from her glistening pink pussyslit. His tongue darted out, raking sensuously up and down her swollen pussy, and she whimpered and clawed the bed.

"Unnnnhhhhh, yesssss," she cried, "lick my pussy, Greg, lick it all over."

Clint's breathing was getting so heavy, Teddi was almost afraid it would be heard inside the house. But most of the time Angie and Greg were making their own excited noises that drowned out Clint's sounds. Now Greg was lashing his greedy tongue up and down his wife's tangy-tasting pussy, while she moaned and squealed and whimpered with delight.

"Ohhhhh, yeah, honey, I love that," she gurgled. "Don't ever stop."

Teddi barely stifled a horny whimper. Of all the things she and Jim did in bed, nothing was more exquisite feeling to her than having her pussy licked. Jim was damned good at it, too. Pussy was his favorite evening snack and he never seemed to get tired of driving her to ecstasy. She sure could have used his stiff expert tongue right now!

But there was nothing available to relieve her lust except her own fingers. She thought about playing with herself like Clint was doing. It was an insane risk to take. What would Jim say if he came home to find his wife and son arrested for peeping and playing with themselves in public? On the other hand, Greg and Angie weren't likely to look their way. They were too busy with their own little party to be looking out the window.

Greg's stiff tongue fucked faster and faster over Angie's lust-inflamed cunt slit, and the faster he ate her, the more wildly aroused she got. Teddi couldn't stand it. She was aching for some hot loving herself, and it just killed her to see somebody else getting it instead of her. She quickly unzipped her jeans and slid a hand down inside them, touching the soft warm fur of her bush.

She eased one stiff finger inside the fur and

felt the slick scorching-hot flesh of her pussy. She tried not to moan with relief as she began to rub the swollen throbbing nub of her clit. It felt great. That stiff rubbing gave her little sparks of pleasure and made her cream all over her stroking finger. Yes, this was much better than just standing there feeling horny.

She'd have to be awfully careful, though. She didn't dare cry out when she came, like she usually did. She went on happily stroking her erect joy button as she watched Greg tongue lashing his wife's pussy. Angie was jerking her hips at him now, trying to shove her clit against his tongue.

"Honey," she whimpered, "get me off, please. I'll go crazy if I don't come."

You and me both, lady, Teddi thought.

Greg responded quickly, shoving his hands under Angie's pert little ass, holding her writhing body in place. He jammed his lips down on her clit and began sucking her off. She screamed and arched her body sharply, shoving her clit hard against his mouth. The loud obscene sounds of his sucking were clear in the alley, driving Teddi to a fever pitch of need.

Jim always made those lewd snorting and slurping noises when he sucked her pussy and they always added to her wild arousal. They were having the same effect now, even though the man wasn't Jim and it wasn't Teddi's hot

pussy that wasn't getting the attention Teddi grasped her own throbbing clit between her thumb and index finger and began to knead it, pretending her fingers were Jim's greedily sucking lips.

"Ooooo, yes, baby, suck meeeee," she breathed.

Then she reminded herself that she absolutely must keep quiet. She didn't want the young couple to catch her, and she didn't want Clint to know she'd followed him and joined in his peeping. She massaged her clit steadily and gritted her teeth to keep from making any sounds. All the noise she could hear now was being made by Angie.