Donna Allen - Spying on mom

Christie gave a last suck at the tip of Stuart's prick and then dropped it out of her mouth. She sat up and looked at Pat. "Do you suck him off, too?"

Pat chuckled. "As often as I can."

"I ought to be jealous."

"But you're not, are you?"

"No, I don't think so."

"Come over here, honey. I think Stuart can look after himself for a few minutes."

Christie eagerly came to Pat. The teenager sat on Pat's lap. Pat suddenly found herself with the girl's lovely tits close to her own. They kissed. Pat opened her mouth to accept Christie's tongue. Then Christie pulled away.

"I like you," she said.

"I like you too, honey. It was exciting watching you with Stuart."

They kissed again. This time, Pat fondled the girl's tits. She fingered Christie's nipples. Then she dropped her mouth to one of the teenager's tits and took the fat nipple between her teeth. Christie moaned. Pat nibbled and sucked. A long time had passed since she'd had a Ut in her mouth. The girl's nipple was delicious.

After that, Pat moved from Christie's tits to her face. "Open your legs, baby. Let me touch you.

Christie spread her thighs. Pat tickled the girl's cuntbush and then slipped her fingers into Christie's young pussy. "Mmmmm, juicy!"

"I'm hot," Christie said.

The teenager's clit was bigger than Pat expected. She examined Christie's pussy with her fingertips. Then she slipped two fingers in- to the girl's cunt-hole and stretched the opening a bit.

"Tight," Pat said.

Christie moaned as she squirmed on Pat's lap. Pat amused herself pleasuring the girl. The feel of Christie's cunt grabbing at her fingers was exciting.

Still on the sofa, Stuart's eyes burned as he watched them. His mother and his girlfriend. The whole thing seemed crazy. But maybe not as crazy as the way he'd been fucking his mother these past months. He could see her fingers in Christie's cunt. His mother fingerfucking Christie. He knew Christie had made it with girls. He wanted to see them at it. Sucking each other off. Christie sucking his mother's cunt and his mother sucking Christie's cunt.

Pat teased Christie. She kept the girl on edge, stroking her clit to bring Christie along and then stopping before she could come. A moment later she would start again and the ride would begin anew.

"I can't stand it!" Christie said.

Pat chuckled. "Tell me what you want."

"You know what I want."

"Tell me."

"I want you to go down on inc."

"I'll get my face all wet," Pat teased.

Christie moaned. "You're making me crazy!"

Pat laughed. She made Christie get off her lap. She rose and made Christie sit down. "Knees all the way back."

Christie pulled her knees back to her tits and Pat slid down in front of her. She studied the girl's cunt, sniffed at it and then kissed each hairy pussy-lip. It was a young cunt, not much padding on the mound, her cuntlips neat and symmetrical. Pat had an understanding with herself about times such as this. Once committed to sucking a pussy, it was silly to hold back. She liked doing it. She didn't think it made her a lesbian. It was the sex she liked. A hot running cunt under her hips and tongue. The taste and smell of it. Why should men have all the fun? Sucking a juicy cunt was as pleasurable as sucking a hard cock. Anyone who didn't think so was a fool.

She started licking. Christie groaned, her neck craned as she looked down to watch. Pat lapped her tongue up and down. She gathered the girl's pussy-juices and sucked them inside her mouth. Then she used her tongue on Christie's big clit. That pink little finger now sticking out between her cuntlips. She kissed it. She pursed her lips around it and sucked. Christie moaned, her head falling back as she pushed her crotch at Pat's face.

The girl's cunt was hot and juicy, and Pat had fun with it. Such a long time between pussies, she thought. She ought to have it more. If she liked it so much, why didn't she have it? She was turned on by the way the girl was responding. Christie's flesh trembled under her lips. The swollen steaminess of an aroused cunt.

Christie came. A series of small cries out of her throat. Then her voice broke as she spasmed and her thighs closed around Pat's head.

Pat held on. She drank at the girl's fountain. She kept at Christie's clit until her orgasm was finished. Then she dropped her tongue down to Christie's cunt-hole to get her pussy-juices.

"Oh golly!" Christie said.

"Good?"

"I'm wiped out."

Soon after that both women went to Stuart. He had a raging hard-on again. He sat on the sofa stroking his cock as he looked at them.

"That blew my mind," he said.

Christie looked at Pat and blushed. "Mine, too."

"Why don't you fuck her?" Pat said to Stuart. "She's ready for it now and I want to see it."

Christie straddled Stuart's lap. Her knees on the sofa, she raised her ass to make room to get his cock in her pussy. She used one hand to guide him in. Then she leaned forward and Pat had a wonderful view of Stuart's cock stretching the girl's cuntmouth.

"Hold it a moment," Pat said. She sat down next to them and ran a hand over Christie's ass and down to the junction of cock and cunt. She rubbed her fingertips over Christie's stretched cuntlips and then over the shaft of Stuart's cock. Then back to Christie's cuntmouth again, this time moving north until she found the girl's tight little asshole. She rolled her fingertip around and around the puckered rim.

"Now you can move," Pat said.

Christie started riding Stuart. Pat kept her finger on the girl's asshole. Then she scooped some juice from Stuart's cockshaft, rubbed it over Christie's shifter and slipped her finger inside. She probed the teenager's tight little asshole as the two kids continued fucking.

After a while Christie stopped fucking and said she wanted to watch Stuart fuck Pat.

"Let me watch you fuck your mother," Christie said. Then she giggled. "She still has her finger in my ass."

"I thought you liked it," Pat said.

"You're teasing me."

Pat went to the armchair and bent over with her hands on the seat to be taken from behind. She looked over her shoulder at Stuart.

"Fuck me," she said "It's my turn now."

Stuart was behind her in a moment. He hadn't come yet and his cock was like iron. He quickly drilled his prick inside his mother's steaming cunt. Christie stood beside them, her hands wandering over Pat's body.

"God, I love this," Christie said.

Stuart fucked his mother's cunt awhile, then he pulled out and rubbed his cockhead against her asshole.

"Watch her asshole," he said to Christie.

Wide-eyed, the girl watched as Pat opened her asshole to Stuart's fuck-knob. The spongy head of his prick popped inside. No grease. Nothing except Pat's cunt-juice. Pat groaned as Stuart packed her shitter with his cock.

"Fuck her ass!" Christie cried, her eyes glittering as she watched his cock stretch Pat's shithole. She moved behind Stuart. She grabbed Stuart's balls and held onto them as he fucked his mother's ass. Then the teenager snickered and shoved her thumb inside Stuart's asshole. Stuart groaned.

"Oh, Jesus, I'm coming!"

He blasted off in his mother's shit-tube. Christie held his balls as the jism spurted out of his cock. At the end she squeezed his nuts as she rubbed her face across his back.

Helen Taylor knew a kinky twist when she saw one. She'd been running the Blue Lake Resort nearly fifteen years and she'd learned a great deal about people. You had to put two and two together and get four. Here was this couple now in cabin number five, far back from the main house and almost in the woods. Mother and son in the cabin, the guy about eighteen and the mother twice that age, but looking years younger. Outside the cabin, out on the lake or in the dining room in the main house, they were nothing unusual. Inside the cabin they walked around naked and the mother thought nothing of handling the guy's cock.