Kathy Andrews - My peeping mom

"Turn over, Pam," Janice and Bobby heard Frank say in a hoarse voice. "Turn over, quick!"

Pam scrambled about on the bed until she was on her stomach. They watched with hot eyes as Frank gripped his daughter's hips and lifted her ass into the air. Pam drew her knees underneath, her sweet ass waving lewdly in the air, obviously an open invitation to her father's cock. She placed her head on the bed, facing the window. Her eyes were closed and a delighted smile glowed on her sweet face.

Frank took hold of his daughter's hip with one hand, his cock in the other. He rubbed the swollen head of his cock up and down his daughter's cunt, over the smoothness of her ass cheeks, even into the crack.

"Put it in me, Daddy!" Pam wailed, shaking her naked ass tantalizingly. "Put your cock in my cunt, Daddy! Ooooh, you made me so fucking hot, licking my pussy that way! I came and came and came! Now I want you to fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me, please!"

"Listen to that!" Bobby moaned, digging his finger into his mother's hairy cunt. "She's hot, really hot!"

"Would you say Pam fucks now, darling?" Janice murmured as she watched Frank pressing the round head of his cock into Pam's cunt. They had positioned themselves so Janice and Bobby could watch his cock slide into Pam's pussy.

Although they could not see those pink wet lips stretch as Frank pressed, they could see his cock disappear slowly into Pam's eager cunt.

When Frank had his cock halfway inside his daughter's pussy, he paused, making circles with his hips.

"More, Daddy!" Pam urged hotly, shaking her uplifted ass furiously. "Give me more of your big cock! Fuck me, Daddy! Don't tease! I want it… fuck me, fuck me, Daddy!"

Janice and her son were breathing with excitement as they watched Frank move his cock into his daughter's pussy. He pressed his lower stomach against her creamy ass and held himself there, his cock deep inside. Then, almost as if they knew Janice and her son were watching this erotic display. Frank placed his hands an his hips, looking down at his daughter's ass.

"You fuck me, honey," they heard him say.

"Oooooh, yes, Daddy!"

Pam's ass began to move, jerking back and forth, her back bowing. Her cunt slipped back and forth on her father's cock. Janice and Bobby could watch his hairy balls swing, see the glistening moisture clinging to his cock as Pam jerked her pussy on it.

It was amazing how Pam moved her ass, as if she had been fucking for years. Pam's gurgles and giggles came to Janice and Bobby as she swung her ass about, churning it and riding her father's cock. But apparently Frank was becoming more excited by the second. He held his daughter's frantically moving ass and started fucking her. He banged his cock back and forth powerfully, grunting as his balls swung about. The cheeks of his ass bunched and flexed, and Pam shook her uplifted ass with peals of gurgling ecstasy, clawing at her bed with outstretched hands.

"I'm coming again, Daddy!" Pam screamed loudly. "Oooooh, I'm coming so good! Fuck my cunt, Daddy… fuck it faster! Make me come harder!"

Frank's hips moved in a frenzy, his cock thrusting wildly into his daughter's cunt. He threw his head back, his face contorted. He slammed his hips forward, driving his cock as deep as he could up his daughter's hot, slippery, satiny cunt. Then he trembled.

"I feel it, Daddy!" Pam screamed with ecstasy. "I feel your cock coming in me! Ohhhh, so hot and nice! You're gonna flood my cunt, Daddy! Oh, give it to me… give it all to me, Daddy!"

Then, suddenly, Pam slumped forward.

Janice and her son gazed hotly as the girl sprawled along the bed on her stomach, her tight ass trembling. They saw Frank's cock, glistening wetly, just before he sat down beside his daughter. Frank caressed the sweetness of his daughter's ass with both hands, then leaned over and planted a moist kiss upon each of her ass cheeks. When he stood once more, he adjusted the crotch of his jockey shorts, leaned over and kissed his daughter's cheek, then left the room. As he went out the door, he turned off her bedroom light.

But Janice thought the man had glanced out the window and directly at her and Bobby before he flicked the switch.

There was a burning throb inside Janice's cunt the next morning.

Most of it was because of her son's frantic fucking after the lights went out next door. But part of it was from remembering how Frank had sucked and then fucked his daughter.

She was certain they knew that someone was peeking at them. That glance toward her last night just before he turned out the lights was almost as if he was letting Janice and Bobby know the show was specifically for them.

Was there a message there? Was it their way of inviting Janice, or her son, or both, to join them?

If that was the case, it was quite blatant. They had much more nerve than Janice had. Didn't they worry about someone else seeing them?

Janice had bathed and pulled on a pair of shorts and halter top. Her son had slept until ten, and then after his shower, he had gone running about the neighborhood. Although he loved to fuck and suck with his mother, he was still a young boy, with the interests of young boys. He was intensely delighted to fuck his mother, having her suck his precious cock off but he was still a boy. And he liked things such as baseball and rough-house football. He couldn't spend every minute of his waking time with a hard-on, fucking her, she knew. And she didn't really want it that way, either. She wanted her son to maintain his outside interests as usual.

She had finished with her housework, and now was alone with time on her hands and a throbbing, wet cunt.

If her son were home, she thought, she would give him a fucking he would never forget. She was becoming hotter and more insatiable since sucking his cock off that night. She had started having erotic dreams as she slept next to her son, despite the fact that his young cock had thoroughly satisfied her, bringing her to orgasm after orgasm. She didn't mind the erotic dreams; she loved them. Some were, of course, outlandish and absolutely impossible, but some weren't.

If she had the nerve…

If she was right in what she thought about Frank and Pam, fucking deliberately, knowing she and her son watched.

If…

She moved to the front of the house and looked out the window. A smile spread over her face as she saw Pam in the front yard next door. The girl was almost painfully beautiful in her youthful innocence. Except she wasn't innocent.

Before Janice knew what she was doing, she had left her house and stood outside in the hot sunshine, near the flower bed. She stood and saw they needed water. She reached for the hose, but before she picked it up, she heard someone call out to her.

Straightening, she saw Pam coming her way.

"It's a beautiful day, isn't it?" Pam said, smiling at Janice. "I love these hot days, don't you?"

Pam's friendliness and sweetness drew Janice. She smiled back. "Yes, it's wonderful, Pam."

Pam began chattering about insignificant things that Janice hardly heard. What she was doing was looking at the exquisite girl, her eyes moving from the lovely face, down to the tiny tips of those succulent tits, then at the naked midriff. Pam, too, had on shorts that were so tight the bulge of her cunt lips were outlined.

Janice was drawn to the girl, and her eyes seemed riveted to that tight crotch of those shorts. The throbbing in her cunt was suddenly more pronounced. There was a hot flush on her cheeks, but not from any shame or guilt or embarrassment; it was a flush of intense desire.

Pam was smiling, her eyes flashing, and Janice had the impression the girl could see into her, into her mind, and understand what she was thinking. The sparkling of electricity seemed to flow between them, and Pam understood it as well as Janice did.