Nick Eastwood: Peeping naughty mom

"Why, of course, darling," she said. "Should I make a lunch like I always did?"

"Yeah. Mom, that'd be great," Jeff said, hopping out of bed and heading for the shower.

Janet smiled indulgently as she watched him go. He was so wrapped up in his beach plans that he hadn't even thought about making love. She kind of wished he had. She felt horny, as usual. But she had things to do, breakfast to cook and a picnic lunch to pack. They'd just have to put off their love-making till evening.

She wondered if she could wait that long. During the drive to the beach she felt her pussy swelling and heating. Just sitting next to Jeff in close quarters was enough to do that to her. Maybe a dip in the cool ocean would help cool her lust. "Oh, boy, here we are," Jeff cried, leaping out of the car even before she'd turned off the engine.

Janet gave him the heavy picnic basket to carry, while she carried the blanket and towels and umbrella. Even with that load Jeff vaulted ahead of her, leading the way. He took them to a secluded cove where they were alone and unseen. While Janet spread the blanket and set up the shading umbrella, he started to strip. Naturally she couldn't help watching him. She couldn't keep her eyes off his trim body.

All his muscles were well-defined, his chest smooth. As he skinned out of his shorts, she eagerly studied his cock and balls. He impatiently dropped his bundle of clothes on the blanket and started down toward the water. Janet gawked, then called after him.

"Jeff," she cried, "aren't you going to put on your swim suit?"

Jeff stopped and turned to her with a mischievous grin. "Oh, I forgot to tell you, Mom," he said, "I took our swim suits out of the basket and left them home."

He raced on toward the water, while Janet fumed. She didn't think his little trick was funny at all. She'd been looking forward to a swim on this hot summer day, and now she couldn't have one. No way was she going to go skinny-dipping in broad daylight on a public beach.

All she could do was open a beer and sit on the blanket and watch him cavort in the foamy water. Being naked didn't seem to embarrass him at all. He splashed and ran and had a fine time, his attractive cock bouncing, his balls jiggling. Watching him, Janet felt her lust mounting.

"Aw, come on, Mom," Jeff called, "I don't wanta swim alone."

"Jeff, I'm not going in without a suit," Janet snapped.

"Why not?" he challenged. "It feels great, and nobody can see us."

Janet sighed. The sun was so hot, and she hated feeling sweaty. Besides, she'd never been skinny-dipping before, and she really was curious about it. She glanced all around and didn't see anyone else, not even a ship at sea or a plane in the air. Maybe it would be okay. She got up and started taking off her clothes, still looking around nervously.

"Hey, all right," Jeff called. "Come on, Mom, there's nobody else within a mile of here."

Naked, self-consciously trying to cover her nipples and her bush, Janet hurried into the water. The moment she dived in, her attitude changed. Jeff was right – it felt wonderful. It was a surprisingly sensuous feeling to have that cool foaming water rushing all over her bare skin. It felt especially exciting on her fever-hot pussy.

Sighing with contentment, she swam out into deeper water, and Jeff followed, staying close enough to sneak glances at her curvy body. Of course Janet glanced at him, too. Her lust grew and grew, and she wished they were home so they could make love. This naked swimming was turning her on like crazy, but she'd just have to bottle up her desires till they reached the privacy of a bedroom.

Finally they left the water and went to stretch out on the blanket. The touch of the hot sun on her naked body was just as sensuous as skinny-dipping. After making sure nobody was within sight, she rolled onto her back and exposed her tits and bush to the sun for the first time in her life.

"Mmmmmm, this feels nice," she sighed.

"I know something that'd feel even nicer," Jeff said, his voice husky with arousal.

"What's that, honey?" Janet asked drowsily.

"We could get it on," he leered.

That brought her fully awake. Blushing hotly, she replied, "Jeff, on a public beach? Forget it."

"Aw, there's nobody around, Mom," he insisted, "and I'm really feeling horny. I bet you are, too."

Well, there was no denying that. But Janet replied sternly, "Jeff, I wouldn't dream of doing something so outrageous. Why, if we were caught, it would ruin my career."

"We're not gonna get caught," Jeff assured her. "Tell you what, I'll start by going down on you. That way you can keep a watch out for other people."

"Jeff, no," Janet started to answer.

But Jeff wasn't paying any attention to her. He was pushing her legs apart and crawling between them, and when she felt his hair tickling between her thighs and his hot breath fanning her silt, she got very excited. She really loved having her pussy eaten, and it hadn't properly done in ten years. She felt him spreading apart the fur-fringed lips of her pussy and exposing the sensitive wet inner flesh.

Jeff's tongue was on her pussy, hot and slippery and probing. He made a slow delicious exploration of the whole area, tonguing into each steamy fold and cranny, making her cream like crazy. As fast as the tangy juice spurted from her cunt mouth, he lapped it up and swallowed it. Janet loved it. She wasn't going to protest any more, because she just couldn't bear to make him stop.

"Mmmmm, honey, that feels marvelous," she purred.

She kept her eyes open, dizzily scanning all horizons while Jeff's blond head bobbed up and down between her widely spread thighs. He was lathering her whole slit with his hot saliva, leaving it gleaming and throbbing. He was teasing her, building her lust to the boiling point. By the time he finished, her molten cream was flowing steadily, dribbling down the crack of her ass.

His general survey was over and now he zeroed in on her most sensitive spot. He used the stiff tip of his tongue to rim her clit, moving fast and firmly. Janet gurgled with delight and clawed the blanket. She could actually feel her clit beginning to swell into its own tiny hard-on as it responded to the expert rimming of his pointed tongue tip.

His tongue moved faster and faster around her throbbing stiff joy button, and the faster he tongued her, the more wildly aroused she got. She arched her body, greedily shoving her ultra-sensitive clit against his stabbing tongue. Thick rivers of cream poured from her cunt. Jeff gobbled some of the tangy stuff, and the rest soaked the cleavage of her ass. She just couldn't control that horny creaming.

"Oooooo, honey, you're getting me so hot," she moaned.

"That's the whole idea, Mom," Jeff chuckled.

He spun his pointed tongue tip faster and faster around her wildly pulsating clit, and she couldn't keep her eyes open any longer. She wanted to close them, to concentrate completely on the incredible pleasure he was giving her. She looked around one more time, saw no sign of other people, and then let her eyelids flutter closed. Now she was aware of nothing but her son's deliciously rimming tongue tip.

"Ohhhh, honey, make me come," she whimpered, "I need to come so bad."

She felt him sliding his hands under her lustily churning ass, getting a good firm grip, holding her pelvis still. Then he began to tongue-lash her clit, whipping his whole tongue up and down over the sensitive button. It felt wonderful, and Janet couldn't help moaning loudly and hoarsely as he gave her blast after blast of hot pleasure. He lashed her clit faster and faster, bringing her to the tantalizing brink of orgasm.

"Unnnhhhh, baby, I just have to come," she sobbed, "I'll go crazy if I don't come."

Jeff jammed his lips onto her swollen joy button and began to suck her off. Just as his father would have done, he'd brought her slowly and deliciously to the edge of climax, till she simply had to come or go crazy with frustration. The boy was very much like his father. And he was going to have quite a career with the ladies.