Kathy Andrews - Peeping tom mom

Holding his mother's thighs, Jeff, on his knees, fucked his mother as she sprawled precariously on the toilet.

Peqgy mewled softly as her son's cock fucked in and out of her sensitive cunt. Her clit after coming so much, could hardly stand the scraping, but she managed. Besides, his cock fucking in and out of her cunt overcame that sensitivity. The thick hardness of his cock stretching her cunt felt, better to Peggy than anything in the world, and she would have kept his prick inside there all the time if such had been possible. His sweet, precious balls, swinging against her quivering ass cheeks thrilled her greatly. She wished her panties were off so she could feel them better but didn't want to stop this fucking to remove them. She wanted her son to fuck her hard, really bang the piss out of her, bruise her tender cunt even.

"Harder!" she yelled at him. "Fuck me harder! Beat my cunt, Jeff! Ohhh, baby, beat the piss out of mother's hot wet cunt! Fuck that pussy… that twat… snatch… cunt!"

She felt her son's cock swell and throb within the tight grip of her cunt. Then he was coming, squirting rapidly into her receptive cunt, the thick sweetness spattering the walls of her steaming, velvety pussy. Jeff fucked hard into his mother's cunt as he came, feeling her pussy drawing on his cock, sucking the come juice from his tight balls. His young face was screwed up with intense ecstasy, sounds of delight coming from him.

"Fucking panties," Peggy complained after he pulled his cock out. "I'm going to stop wearing them. They seem to get in the way lately."

Jeff thought that was a wonderful idea for her to go without panties and told her so.

"Really?" she asked pleased he would enjoy that. "You think that would excite you, me being naked under my clothes?"

"Only when you wear dresses and skirts, Mom," he said. "It don't matter about jeans."

"Then that's what I'll do – no more panties!"

And she stripped them off.

The night was dark, lit only by a half moon. Slipping along the darkened streets, Peggy held her son's hand tightly. Both were anxious to find something interesting, both were keyed up. The increase of sexual activity contributed to this eager feeling, of course.

However, it was a good feeling.

Peggy was dressed in a light colorful summer dress, without panties or bra. She was, other than the dress and shoes, naked. A sense of freedom, delicious wicked freedom, was in her.

They looked into a few lighted windows, found nothing of interest, then walked on. Peggy sensed Jeff's growing disappointment. They stopped just outside the circle of light from a street lamp, and Peggy hugged him against her body, one hand clutching the cheek of his ass while she thrust her tongue into his mouth. She felt his cock hardening against her body. Twisting against his cock, she moaned softly into his mouth.

"We'll find something," she whispered.

What they found was a young girl and boy friend. It wasn't all that exciting to Peggy, but Jeff enjoyed it. Apparently the girl's parents weren't home, and they watched from the concealment of thick shrubbery as the boy fondled the girl's tight tits. The girl, with her fist gripping the boy's cock, stroked and sighed and squealed a lot. When the boy shoved the girl's dress up, the girl widened her legs so he could get into her panties. This seemed to excite Jeff; his cock was throbbing very hard when Peggy ran her palm over his hard-on.

Peggy pulled her son's cock from his pants, and stroked, looking a few times into the window, but mostly at her son. She could see his expression in the light coming through the window, and his eyes shined. The sight of a young boy and a girl feeling each other up hardly did anything for Peggy, but her son's excitement did. It made her hot, very hot. Jeff whispered to his mother that he knew both the boy and girl, who were a few classes above him. They were, he told her, quite popular in school, always walking about the corridors holding hands and whispering. They had been elected the school's king and queen at the last prom dance.

"They won't fuck," Peggy whispered against Jeff's ear. "They're just going to feel around."

But Jeff was excited watching them. Peggy had a hunch her son either was going through, or had gone through a crush on this older girl. She pumped on his cock, feeling his prick throb as his eyes stared at the girl's long slim thighs, and heard him swallow when he got a glance of her little cunt, the boy pushing her panties to one side.

Being more interested in her son than in what was happening in the house, Peggy loosened Jeff's belt and shoved his pants down there in the bushes. She used one hind to jack on his cock, the other to fondle his tight young ass. She pressed her crotch to his hip, rubbing and running her tongue about his ear, breathing hotly. Her pussy was bubbling, her inner thighs slippery again with the seeping cunt juices.

Running a fingertip over his piss hole, she found he was dripping. Without saying a word to her son, Peggy slipped to her knees, where she squeezed at his young ass, jacking on his cock, and began to run her tongue and lips about his hip, his thigh, licking and tasting his sweet flesh. She felt her son shaking with excitement as he gazed in the window, his cock pulsating powerfully in her fist. She trailed her tongue about his hip, shoving her face behind him to lap daintily at the cheek of his ass. She ran her tongue down where his ass cheeks creased into his thigh, then drug her tongue up the back of his ass. Again she worked her mouth and tongue to his hip, then turned him so he faced her. His cock jerked up and down before her face. She could barely see his cock and balls, but that didn't matter.

Holding his cock at the base with a thumb and forefinger, Peggy probed the tip of her tongue against his dripping piss hole. She heard her son gurgle with delight as his hand rested on top of her head. As she tasted the oozing juices of his cock, Peggy's mind reeled with erotic ecstasy. She twisted and twirled her tongue around the smooth head of his prick, feeling his cock grow even harder. Shoving her hands around his hips, she cupped the cheeks of his ass, her tongue fluttering about his cock, licking the hard shaft, probing at his young, precious balls, sliding up his cock again to the smooth prick head, where she probed his piss hole at the tip.

Peggy began to moan softly with a hungry eagerness, kissing at her son's cock. She clutched the cheeks of his ass, her fingers squeezing. Jeff, trembling, arched his hips forward and the head of his cock slipped between his mother's lips. The hardness of his cock, the searing heat, the gripping piss hole on her tongue caused Peggy's body to shudder with ecstasy, and she came in a wet, mild orgasm, her ass shaking.

A moan of delighted hunger came from her tightly stretched lips, and Jeff fucked more of his cock into his mother's mouth as he kept watching the boy and girl in the room. Pulling at his young ass, Peggy worked Jeff's cock farther into her mouth until she felt the prick head at her throat. Her lips clung to the base, and his balls rested at her chin. She held Jeff's cock deep in her mouth, her tongue pressing against his prick, her eyes closed as a hot sensation ran through her body. Her cunt was tingling with pleasure, the hairy lips swollen, her clit knotted.

"Ummmm!" she whimpered when Jeff started fucking her mouth. "Ooommm!"

He held her head with both his hands now, moving his cock back and forth, fucking between her clinging lips. Peggy used her tongue as she sucked him, holding still so he could fuck her mouth like a cunt. She clung to his young tight ass with both hands, ecstasy boillng through her because Jeff was fucking her wet, hot, hungry mouth.

She was answering his question at last as to whether she sucked cock. There on her knees, concealed by the thick bushes, with him watching a girl and boy feel each other up, she was giving him his answer.