David Crane: Family Peepers

She pulled up slowly, her lips turning outwards as she sucked through every precious inch. His prick was dragging her mouth almost inside out. She pulled up to his cockhead and nursed on it.

"Ummmm" she sighed, adoring the taste of his cockmeat and yearning for his cum.

Jimmy fucked up into her mouth again and Virginia ducked down to meet him. Her tongue curled into a hot, wet bridge over which his cockmeat rode as it slid from her lips on back to her throat.

She tilted her head from side to side, taking his cock-knob into each cheek, in turn, then she took the massive wedge back down her throat again. She was moving in the classic blow-job action now, her head bobbing up and down on his cock.

She had already sucked all the congealed cum from his knob and stalk, but his piss hole was seeping freely now, coating her tongue with creamy cum. She let the sweet slime wash over her taste buds, then swallowed it. She thought she had already gulped down as much jism as the average man shot when he creamed, and her potent son hadn't even climaxed yet!

His heavy balls swung in and slapped her under the chin, like the clappers of a fleshy bell. Jism flowed into her cheeks and slashed around her teeth. Her tongue was floating in a slimy swamp.

Jimmy began to whimper, humping furiously tossing her head up and down on his vigorous cock-thrusts. Her blonde hair fell over his balls in a golden curtain as he fucked every inch of his succulent cockmeat into her maw.

Virginia was in seventh heaven, loving this meaty feast, wishing that it could last forever. But she knew that Jimmy was going to blow his cum-load any second now. His huge cock was hammering and throbbing, his balls were inflated like balloons and the seepage from his piss hole was getting hotter and thicker and creamier.

She pulled up to the tip of his prick and, as if whispering into a meaty microphone, said: "Cum, Jimmy, cream my fucking mouth, feed me your jism."

Jimmy groaned, inflamed by her words as much as by her sweet mouth. He fucked in furiously, tilting her head back.

As her lips pulled back to his cockhead, she gurgled. "Pour it to me, darling, fuck my mouth like a cunt."

And her mouth felt like a cunt to Jimmy, and to Virginia, as well. Her tongue was as hot as her clit ever got, and her mouth longed for cum as much as her cunt. She slammed her head up and down in a frenzy of lust, gorging herself on her son's cockmeat like a glutton.

His cock gave a mighty jerk.

"Here it comes," Jimmy gasped.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Virginia wailed, pushing her lips down towards his balls as she felt his stalk expand and his cockhead flare out widely.

His balls exploded and the thick jism came rushing up through his pulsing prickshaft and shot from his piss hole so hard he almost blew his mother's head off the end of his cock! The creamy tide flooded her gullet and her head slid up to his cock-knob. Her lips clamped tightly, clinging to his cockstalk just behind that cum-spurting slab as the horny teenager emptied his first dose right down her throat.

The cum warmed her belly like a fine cognac, and Virginia whimpered with bliss. But his jism had sped straight down her gullet, so that she didn't get to taste it, and now she pulled her mouth back up towards his cockhead so that his second gooey geyser skimmed over her tongue.

Her taste buds sparked. She gulped the precious prick slime down as fast as she could, but his cum-load was too much for her. Frothy cum bubbled from her sucking lips and ran down from both corners of her mouth.

Jimmy humped up and down and her head bobbed to meet him. His fuckjuice hosed her throat and whitewashed her tonsils and poured down into her belly. The stuff was shooting from his piss hole in an unbroken stream, a solid rope of jism running from his balls to her throat.

"More, more, more," gurgled Virginia, insatiable in her hunger for cum.

"Keep coming, drown me with your fucking cream, darling." Her words broke off in a bubbling gasp as another load flooded her mouth.

Jimmy heaved upward and squirted a last steaming hot deluge into her mouth. His cum was so hot and thick that it felt like melted lead as she swallowed it.

"Umphff," she gulped, as another creamy mouthful of cum foamed into her gullet.

Jimmy groaned and slumped back in the chair, his whole body shuddering violently and his chest heaving as he panted in the aftermath of his climax. His cock twitched, softening slightly in her lips. Virginia kept on sucking, milking out a few more drops from his piss hole, coaxing another trickle onto her flashing tongue.

Her belly was full of the boiling slime, and still she was sucking for more. Jism dripped from the roof of her mouth like limestone stalactites, gooey globs of cum filled her cheeks, and her tongue was bobbing around in cock cream like a pink raft in a swamp. Yet still she yearned for more. She pumped her fist up his cockstalk and squeezed his prick just behind the knob, forcing another slimy blob of cum from him.

Her lips pulled up and down on his spent fucker.

His cock was diminishing in her mouth now and she sighed wistfully, sorry that it was over. She nursed on his softening cockmeat for another moment, then reluctantly drew her lips away. His cockhead popped from her mouth like a cork from a bottle. The cockrod swayed back and forth over his belly, still semi-stiff. Virginia gazed at his prick hopefully, wanting another load even while her mouth was still full of the first. Although Jimmy had already creamed twice, his cock showed promising signs of vitality.

Virginia leaned in and licked at his cockhead, then tongued up and down his prick, gathering up the errant drops of cum that had escaped her greedy lips. She slurped a thick glob from his balls and lapped up a streak from his belly. His cock dipped down like a divining rod seeking moisture, then snapped back up like a rocket aspiring to the sky.

Virginia smiled dreamily, her lips all creamy. She tilted her head back and let the last of his fuck-juice bubble down her pulsing throat. She had swallowed so much cum that she could feel it sloshing around in her belly.

"I love blowing you, Jimmy," she whispered.

The boy stared at his mother in awe. Then he grinned. It was naughty, but what the hell. If his sexy mother wanted his cum, he had a duty to feed her.

"I'll suck you off all the time, from now on," she said, her face all glowing at the prospect. "But we'll have to be careful that your father doesn't find out."

But Jack Hightower already knew.

He had been watching!

Like his adorable wife, Jack Hightower was both a voyeur and an exhibitionist. Enjoying both equally, he had gone out this evening prepared for either, or both.

Jack had dressed for the occasion, wearing high black stockings and an old, belted raincoat, sturdy shoes, a wide-brimmed hat, and nothing else. The stockings came up to the hem of the raincoat so that, with the coat closed, he appeared to be fully dressed. Yet with a quick movement, in a flash, as it were, he could throw open the coat and expose his big cock and balls. He had practiced in front of the mirror, the same mirror, in fact, before which his wife had practiced flashing her pussy a bit later. Throwing the raincoat open, he had thrust his naked loins out and grinned at his own performance. Jack was no ordinary, limp-cocked flasher. The very thought of exposing his prick to a girl gave him a hard-on, thereby giving him a hell of a lot more to expose.

Then, because he was just as keen on playing Peeping Tom as he was on showing his cock, the enthusiastic fellow had gone to the local lovers' lane. Jack believed in an eye for an eye, or more precisely, an eyeful for an eyeful.

With his prick already rock hard, Jack lurked in the shadows of a tree, waiting hopefully for some young lovers to arrive. From time to time he slipped his hand inside his raincoat and gave his prick a stroke or two, just to make sure it stayed nice and stiff. He made no attempt to jerk off, however. Later, after he had flashed his prick to some sexy girl, he might beat his meat, or he might lug his hard-on home to his voluptuous wife, depending on how the occasion developed. If the girl showed any interest, he might even jerk off while she watched. Or if he struck it lucky and got a juicier performance to observe, he might pump his cum-load out during that performance. Jack was versatile in such matters.