Kathy Andrews - Peeping tom mom

Pressing her tongue hard at the underside of his cock, her lips tight, she created a slippery wetness for him. She was thrilled when that swollen cock-head probed her throat, and she had the insane desire to swallow that beautiful hard prick down into her stomach. She gurgled with happiness as he fucked her mouth, fucking his cock in and out slowly for a while, then speeding up as his excitement increased. She felt his cock throbbing between her lips harder than ever. Her lips stretched about his cock. His balls swung against her chin as he fucked in and out. She loved the way his thighs brushed the tingling thrust of her tits.

The soft gasping above her head was enough to inflame Peggy's mind. She sucked on his cock as he fucked her, feeling as if her lips would be bruised by his powerful plunges. She didn't care if they were bruised; the ecstasy she was feeling to have his cock inside her mouth wiped away everything but her pleasure. She was going through a series of orgasms, her cunt twitching with sweet contractions. As hard as she tried, she could not stop the hungry gurgles that came from her. All she could do was hope they didn't make enough noise to be caught outside this window.

"Ohhhhhhh!"

The sound Jeff made almost startled her. She had not expected it. He had been breathing heavily as he fucked her mouth, but the moans were unexpected. She glanced up his body with his cock buried in her mouth. He was still watching whatever was going on inside the house, his hips arching back and forth. If he was going to lose control and make noise, Peggy wanted to hurry him along toward discharge.

She began to thrust her mouth forward as he fucked into her throat, sucking back as he pulled away. She began to suck with hot, hard, quick movements while he kept fucking her mouth. She clawed at his tight young ass with strong fingers, pulling him toward her. Jeff's cock lurched.

Come juice splashed against her throat. Peggy with her eyes closed, wailed softly with ecstasy. Jeff's come juice was very thick, but, best of all, it was delicious. Her tongue was coated quickly, and he moved his hips back and forth, his cock squirting in rapid spurts, filling her mouth as she swallowed wetly, her tongue fluttering on the puslating hardness. Her cunt was convulsing as Jeff came into her mouth, and Peggy could not stop a soft sob of ecstasy. Her fingers dug hard into the tight cheeks of his ass, pulling her son's cock as deep into her mouth as she could, letting him finish coming down her throat.

Fearful of the noise they were making, Peggy nevertheless clung to her son's cock until he finished coming. When it was over, she pulled her mouth from him, dragging his pants up at the same time. She glanced into the window, seeing that the girl was jacking in a frenzy on the boy's cock as he sprawled back, letting her please him.

"Come on," Peggy whispered. "Let's go home. We made enough noise out here to wake someone up."

They slipped away as quietly as possible, walking fast to get away from that house.

"Mind if I come in and get fucked?" Sandra said, grinning at Peggy.

"You might as well." Peggy smiled. "Like they say, once you do it, the next time is easier."

"You're a real friend, Peggy," Sandra said as she came into the house. "There aren't many women that would share their son with a friend."

"That's for survival," Peggy replied. "Jeff is so damned horny all the time I need the help."

Sandra looked around. "Where is that little fucker?"

"I had to send him to the store. He'll be back soon," Peggy said. "How about coffee?"

"Sounds good," Sandra said. "Next to a morning fuck, coffee is best. But if I had my druthers, I'll take a fuck before anything else."

"It's a nice way to wake up." Peggy grinned.

"You got it this morning, huh?"

"Jeff woke me up by sticking his cock in me."

"You don't know how lucky you are, Peggy."

They sat in the living room with their coffee. Sandra was wearing another sundress, a bright yellow thing that molded her perfect tits and showed off her slender thighs to perfection. Peggy was dressed in shorts and a thin cotton blouse. They sat at opposite ends of the couch, facing each other.

"Sandra," Peggy said, "you said something the other day that puzzles me. You said you promised your husband you wouldn't fuck around, then later you said he knew you fucked around."

"A figure of speech, that's all," Sandra said. "I don't fuck around, Peggy… I suck around, and, yes, he knows that I'm doing it. Since I've been married, no one else has fucked me until Jeff. But I've sure sucked a lot of cocks off!"

"Don't you feel a little, you know, adulterous?"

"Yes, and I called him last night," Sandra said. "I told him."

"You what?" Peggy snapped, her eyes wide. "My God, Sandra! Do you know what could happen?"

Sandra grinned at Peggy. "I know what could happen, and want to know what he said?"

"He's going to kill us, right?"

"Nothing so, drastic," Sandra said. "My husband has had his eye on you for some time. He has this itch to stick his cock up your cunt, Peggy."

Peggy couldn't believe it. "That's crazy," she said.

"Not so crazy," Sandra replied. "That asshole is always looking at you with that horny gleam in his eyes. It's true. He wants a piece of your cute ass, Peggy."

Peggy gazed at Sandra, feeling a thrill tingling through her stomach, a heat growing between her thighs. "You know that and it don't make you mad?"

"It made me so mad," Sandra laughed in a sultry sound, "I told him on the phone I just might be able to arrange his little fuck with you."

"You didn't!"

"I did."

"But… you didn't ask me, Sandra."

"Would it be necessary to ask you first?"

For a moment Peggy couldn't answer, then she shook her head. "No, not at all."

"Then you'll fuck him?"

Peggy nodded her head, feeling a little shy to admit she would fuck Sandra's husband. "I will," she whispered.

"I thought so," Sandra said. "That made him so excited, he's cutting his trip short and coming home tomorrow. We've never done this before, by the way."

"Done what?"

"Swapped, I guess you'd call it," Sandra said. "My husband for your son."

"In the same room?" Peggy asked, feeling the anticipation of excitement starting inside her body.

"That's the only way, wouldn't you say? We can watch and do together."

"Wait until Jeff hears about this," Peggy laughed. "He'll go wild for it."

"Go wild for what, Mom?"

He came in the door at the end of the conversation, grinning when he saw Sandra there.

"Never mind," Sandra said. "We're talking about a surprise, that's all."

"What surprise?"

"It wouldn't be a surprise if we told you, would it?" Sandra replied. "Why don't you set those bags down and come over here." She patted the center of the couch between her and Peggy.

As soon as Jeff was between them, Sandra draped an arm across his shoulders and began kissing him. Peggy watched Sandra's long tongue lick at her son's lips, and a glance at his pants showed a hard-on. Sandra was running her tongue in and out of his mouth. Peggy began opening her son's pants while Jeff was squeezing at Sandra's firm tits with both hands.

She had to drop to the floor as she pulled his pants off, his cock standing up very hard. Removing his pants from his feet, she shoved his knees apart and pressed her face into his crotch, twisting back and forth against his balls and lovely prick. Sandra pulled her tongue from his mouth and watched as Peggy licked up his cock, then closed her lips about his prick, going down all the way.

"Mmmmm, you love to suck cock, too, Peggy," Sandra hissed in a hot voice. She leaned down. "Move over and let me have a taste."

Jeff, sprawled out with his legs wide, looked down at his mother sucking his cock. He watched her move her mouth away, and then Sandra sucked his prick into her wet mouth. As Sandra sucked his cock, Peggy's eyes glowed with a heat that seared her body, and she pulled her son's balls into her mouth, sucking them as she had this very close view of Sandra sucking Jeff's cock.