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My Husband Watched - 3
by William DuPain (duepain@yahoo.com)
***
Young Carrie Parker seduces Jeff's mom and her husband
helps! (MF, mF, FF, bi, voy, inc, oral, anal)
***
PART 3
Peggy Malone sat in the living room of Carrie Parkers
house embarrassed for being there; for the reason that
brought her there anyway. She just couldn't understand
her son's behavior of late and turned to his new
weekend employer looking for a key, or some event in
his life that might have triggered his unusual behavior
of late.
"Thank you so much for making time to see me Mrs.
Parker I hope I haven't inconvenienced you too much,"
Peggy explained.
"Please call me Carrie, and it's really no trouble at
all Peggy," Carrie assured her.
"Well it's just that Jeff, my son, has been acting so
very strange of late." She started.
"He hasn't been himself at all, he's become rude,
assertive and well other things I couldn't possibly go
into here with you," she said as she looked away.
"Well Mrs. Parker, I was wondering if Jeff has seemed
out of sorts over here as well, or has said anything
unusual that might indicate some hidden trouble in his
life?" the beautiful Peggy Malone asked.
She sat across from Carrie her full breasts straining
the buttons at the front of her blouse, her loose
floral skirt mid way on her slightly parted legs. She
was brunette, and beautiful, 34 maybe 35, with a
perfect body and sweet submissive disposition that made
Carrie's mouth water.
Carrie's eyes misted as Peggy watched her, and she
heard the young blonde stifle a sob as she quickly
looked away from her guest.
Peggy's spirit quickened inside like a lightening bolt,
as she feared the worst was about to come out.
"Mrs. Malone, I really don't know if I can talk about
this," Carrie sobbed as she closed her eyes in front of
her neighbor.
Peggy was shocked, but almost sure of what she was
about to hear... and dreading every unspoken word yet
to come.
"Please Mrs. Parker help me correct my sons
personality," Peggy encouraged the distraught young
woman.
"It was last weekend Peggy, when your son came over to
do the yard work I had been cleaning in the kitchen
when he arrived and let him in.
"He followed me into the kitchen, as I asked him if he
wanted something to drink before he got started and he
told me no thanks."
"I then started to explain what William wanted him to
do that day and noticed that his eyes were locked on
the front of my dress, he had a rather strange look in
his eyes standing there."
"He walked over to where I was standing and grabbed my
wrist forcing them behind me and bent me over the
kitchen island. He raised my dress out of the way with
one hand and then slid it into my panties... and I...
I,"
Carrie paused in her story unable to go any farther at
the moment and noticed the profound affect her words
had on the beautiful Peggy Malone.
***
Peggy's world crashed, as the young blonde woman sat
there across from her sobbing her heart out. Her mind
went back to a week and a half ago, when Jeff had
caught her in the bath nude after her shower.
He had stood there for the longest time ogling her
body, especially her mound, as his hand had squeezed
the huge bulge in the front of his underpants. It had
disturbed her greatly, not only his behavior, but her
own reaction to it.
Peggy had stood there watching his hand on his privates
and gone wet between her legs in front of him. She
watched him, as his cock grew stiff and hard, unable to
take her eyes off the scene. He was much bigger than
his father and Peggy caught herself wondering how he
would feel inside of her.
Before he left, he had pulled it out and stood there
stroking the ten inch, very thick, monster as her
fevered eyes had looked on. He had turned and left
after that and Peggy had walked on rubber legs to her
bedroom where she had immediately masturbated herself
through orgasm.
***
Carrie could see that her reaction was mixed with lust,
and suspected that Peggy had some recent fantasies
about fucking her own son.
"I tried to run or fight him off but it was useless his
hands were all over my private area and I was helpless
to defend myself," Carrie continued.
"He said horrible things to me Mrs. Malone, he inserted
his fingers inside my body and fucked me there in my
own kitchen with his hand. He called me whore, slut,
said he was going to make me suck his cock, which he
did before he left, and he kept calling me his mommy
tease," Carrie said before an even louder round of sobs
began.
The last statement hit Peggy Malone in the center of
her chest and she began to go warm as she realized her
son had been fucking her when he raped this young
woman. For some strange reason she didn't understand
the idea of it turned Peggy on tremendously.
Peggy stood and moved to stand in front of Carrie; she
helped the distraught young woman to her feet and
hugged her, as she patted her lightly on the back.
"Here sweetheart come sit beside me," Peggy told her,
leading her back to the sofa she had just risen from.
Peggy cradled the younger woman's head in her arm and
patted her head as she rocked her.
Carrie noticed from her position that Peggy's skirt had
raised drastically on her beautiful legs, almost to the
gusset of her panties.
"Don't have too much sympathy for me Mrs. Malone, I
don't deserve it," Carrie complained as she sobbed.
"Whatever do you mean dear?" Peggy asked her.
"Jeff used everything on me that morning Mrs. Malone
his hands, his mouth, and his cock, but he wouldn't let
me come. I don't know how long he used me there, but at
last he rolled me over to face him and began dragging
that huge organ up and down the crack of my privates
teasing my clit, squeezing my breasts until I couldn't
stand it anymore," Carrie said.
She paused, as she noticed Peggy's breathing was coming
much faster now, and her body was warmer than before.
"I begged him to fuck me Peggy... begged like a common
slut!" Carrie said, as she sat up next to woman.
Carrie could plainly see the bright eyes, hard nipples,
and flushed cheeks of Peggy Malone... the woman was in
heat.
"And he did Peggy, he didn't even go soft after
emptying himself inside of me, he just remained hard
and continued fucking me calling me his mommy tease. I
came four times that morning before your son pulled out
of me Peggy and it was the fuck of my life," Carrie
commented.
Peggy's memory bolted back to the scene in the
bathroom, where she went hot watching his hand stroke
that enormous cock of his and she began to tingle
between her thighs.
Carries hand slid up the smooth bare inner thigh of
Peggy Malone's leg, as she sat there digesting all this
new information. Carrie's quick fingers found the front
of the woman's panties saturated with dampness.
"Wait... you can't... just," but the rest of her
protest was cut off as Carrie's lips covered her mouth
with a kiss.
Carrie's fingers were already at work on the woman's
clit, and Peggy was beginning to rotate her lower body
against Carrie's hand, as indescribable pleasure filled
her body.
"Please don't... what if," but again Carrie's tongue
went into the woman's mouth as her hand continued its
wicked seduction of her body.
Carrie quickly opened the blouse and lifted the woman's
breast free from her cup and licked her nipple all
around. When Carrie shoved the front of Peggy's panties
to the side and shoved two fingers into her cunt, she
felt her go limp beneath her... and Carrie knew the
woman was hers now.
Peggy gave in because she was now hot as hell, but
also, she didn't want to upset the woman her son had
forced and create an environment that might lead to
trouble for him. Her mind briefly went back to that day
in the bathroom, as she remembered how badly she had
wanted to fuck him there.
Carrie quickly liberated her guest from the hindering
clothing she wore, her hands running all over Peggy's
body in the process. Then Carrie kneeled before her.
"Mrs. Malone you will now spread your legs so I may
tongue you," she told her.
Meekly, Peggy Malone opened her thighs for the
beautiful young blonde. Carrie advanced between her
legs, and as Peggy watched; Carrie inserted two fingers
into her tight, wet cunt, and pumped. She pulled them
out and as Peggy watched her again, Carrie placed the
two fingers in her mouth and cleaned them with her
tongue.
When Carrie's mouth covered Peggy's cunt, her head went
back against the sofa and a long, deep sigh rushed from
between her lips. Before long Peggy's lower body was
rocking against the energetic movements of Carrie's hot
little tongue.
***
Carrie's seduction of the gorgeous Malone woman had
worked like a charm, William thought, as he continued
viewing the screen. He enjoyed watching his wife work,
because he knew she herself loved it so much.
When the Malone woman switched places with Carrie he'd
go in and try her out dog style, like he'd wanted to
for years now.
***
Peggy was moving rapidly to orgasm so Carrie had to
move fast, wanting to save that little treat for her
husband. Carrie stood and took the older woman's hand
helping her to her feet and then paused to kiss her,
she found her much more receptive to the kiss this
time, "Trade me places," she whispered to Peggy.
Carrie sank back into the big soft seat and instructed
Peggy to kneel as she had herself had done, then smiled
and told her to eat her pussy. Without hesitation
Peggy's tongue was busy in a flash, producing the
sweetest erotic audio from between Carrie's lips as she
worked.
This was something Peggy hadn't tried since college,
when her drunken roommate came home late one night and
crawled into bed with her. She had straddled Peggy's
face and forced the smaller girl to lick her, but later
she had serviced Peggy too with her own mouth, and it
was the orgasm of young Peggy Randal's life at that
time.
One hand was on Carrie's thigh the other between her
own, as she fingered her pussy while she ate the
vivacious blonde in front of her. She jerked suddenly
as she felt something warm and soft between the cheeks
of her ass and looked back to see Carrie's husband
kneeling behind her.
"Look you can't... just," she began.
"Oh but he can Peggy, we have everything recorded, and
remember your son is a rapist I think that's still a
jail able offense. Relax and enjoy it honey, William
has wanted you forever, and I promise he'll be nicer to
you than your son was to me, Carrie said with a smile,
not feeling at all bad about lying to her about the
rape.
It wasn't that Peggy minded all that much, given how
desperately she wanted an orgasm at the moment. But it
had startled her, because she thought the two of them
were alone.
William moaned inside and his cock gave a mighty lurch,
as his eyes surveyed the slightly older woman's tight,
perfectly shaped ass, in front of him.
Peggy felt William begin to enter her from the rear and
all thoughts of protest were gone, as her mind began to
wrap itself around a whole new bundle of wonderful
sensations. He was bigger than anything she'd had since
college, and so thick, Peggy knew the first orgasm
wasn't far beyond her.
Her focus was on the hot, thick cock, moving inside her
and how good it felt, she would love to suck on that
one, she thought! Her tongue was rapidly flicking
Carrie's hard, flinching clit as her husband banged the
hell out of her pussy. The feel of strange cock inside
her body was fabulous; her husband Charlie had lost
interest in her long ago leaving her with only her
fingers to ease those intense inner cravings she
sometimes had to deal with.
Peggy felt one hard, mighty push from the long hard
cock behind her and went into fierce orgasm around
William's cock. She froze just for a moment and felt
Carrie insistently grinding her pussy hard against her
mouth, and she screamed against the young blondes
organ. While the long hot cock inside her body,
brutally fucked her trough that first orgasm.
After coming Peggy inserted two fingers into the
blondes wet pussy and began to fuck her, as she
squeezed her breast with the other.
"Do you like the feel of a woman's hand fucking you
Carrie?" she whispered to the hot blonde.
"Yes!" Carrie replied breathless.
Peggy inserted another finger and picked up the pace
somewhat as Carrie lay under the assault of her hand
making sweet sounds from her throat with each hand
thrust. Peggy began to use the fingers of her other
hand to flick Carrie's clit while she finger fucked her
beautiful hostess.
"You're a hot little slut aren't you Carrie?" she asked
the woman, temporarily over come by jealousy, as she
imagined her son pounding his cock into the blondes
tight opening and Carrie thrusting against that big
hard cock that she herself wanted to enjoy.
"Fuck it baby, just fuck that pussy," Carrie replied
still rocking against the older woman's thrusting hand.
Peggy felt Carrie's passage begin to pulsate around her
fingers, as she fucked the wet pussy in front of her
with it. She felt the rape victim's body arch out
toward her hand and shudder as she came moaning loudly.
After the waves of intense pleasure began to subside
somewhat, she looked up into the young blondes face and
found her smiling with her eyes half closed.
Peggy pulled forward suddenly dislodging William's cock
from her pussy and turned quickly to face him. She
looked into his eyes and dropped to her hands and
knees, she began to crawl slowly toward him very low to
the floor, taking her sweet time to cross the short
distance between them.
When she was right next to his body she nuzzled the end
of his hard dick with the cheek of her face and moaned,
like a cat loving its owner. She raised her mouth to
his cock and her tongue flicked out rapidly and swiped
the head of his hard staff repeatedly, as her eyes rose
to his face and found pleasure raging in his eyes like
a fever.
Peggy teased the big impatient cock in front of her
easing just the head into her wet, hot mouth, and
flicking it with the tip of her tongue. She went half
way down and then came all the way off of it. Then made
small light bites all around the head as William began
to groan and shudder in his flesh.
She felt him gently stroke the bare skin of her
shoulder, as his mind was taken in lust at the sight
and feel of what she was doing to him. She raised her
hand to gently grasp his tight, hard balls, in her warm
hand and lightly squeeze those beautiful, tight, cum
yummys.
His hand stroked her hair, as her nails danced along
the warm skin of his bloated sack and then back up the
underside of his burning cock. As she squeezed his
erection firmly his hand stroked the side of her neck
and down across the top of her shoulder... he had
beautiful hands that invoked wonderful sensations in
her mind and body, she decided.
Without warning, she took him suddenly, to his base and
he was immersed in a hot, wet kind of softness, which
shocked his brain with its beauty. His need was her
color, his body her canvas, and she a master artist,
while she created in his body spectacular nuances of
tint that recreated his lust into a beautiful rendition
at that moment.
She all but raped him with her mouth; grabbing his hips
with her hands she pulled his body forcefully toward
her, as she dove wickedly down the length of his
hardness. William had never before experienced the
unbridled hunger he found in this woman before him. Her
willingness to please alone was enough to propel his
passion to searing heights. But the avarice and passion
he witnessed as her mouth took him, almost brutally,
was phenomenal, and it unshackled the last restraints
within him to soar a higher realm of physical joy.
Carrie watched the older woman's performance from the
couch with great admiration, and recognized her
superior oral skills while she worked her husband's
dick.
She went all the way down on his cock and William felt
his head sliding into the tight hot gullet of her
throat... she paused there and rotated her head in a
three hundred sixty degree motion before pulling up. It
was the most intense sensation he could recall and it
beckoned his seed to rise.
Peggy felt William's cock swell to huge proportions
within her mouth and increased her pace. Just as he
shot the first scalding jet of cum she went down, all
the way on his cock and held, as his sperm erupted from
the end of his traumatized cock! She squeezed his balls
as he roughly fucked her mouth rushing to rid himself
of the burning agony of his burden.
With the pain of release came also the joy of rapture,
as his voice filled the house with his colorful
petition of praise. Peggy smiled inwardly, secretly
proud of what she had managed in his flesh. It was nice
to know that even if it had been a while, she hadn't
yet lost her touch.
He collapsed in front of her lying back on the thick
carpet to recoup, and then like a tigress hunting prey,
she crawled up his sweaty body. She paused to look deep
into his eyes and found only satisfaction... and then
she kissed him.
They necked for a little while and she teased him by
running her sopping crevice over his deflating cock and
begging him for more as they kissed. She pleased him a
great deal with her post orgasmic antics, and he
playfully started to suck the side of her neck holding
her in place, as she struggled against the formation of
the dreaded hickey and the ensuing tickle of his
tongue.
She squealed as she rolled away from him, her legs
flailing high in the air while she giggled like a
schoolgirl. Even Carrie could not contain her smile at
the revelry just played out in front of her. She rolled
to her side some distance from him and watched as he
looked at her.
"Peggy you're even more fantastic than I ever
fantasized," he told her with a smile.
"Thank you William," she returned with a deep sensual
tone.
"Ok, I'm out of here now, I've got to shut things down
and put other things away," he smiled as he rose
hunting for his garb.
Peggy moved to seat herself beside Carrie, her nails
playfully toying at the top of her knee after she sat
down.
"I have a confession to make dear," Carrie began.
"And that would be, young lady?" Peggy questioned.
"Your son never really raped me Peggy, actually I
seduced him," she told the older woman.
"I'm not angry because I think I can understand why you
did, but I still have a problem with him," Peggy
replied.
She was glad William was out of the room as she began
to recount the bathroom episode with her son Jeff to
Carrie, who sat and listened quietly.
"You do want to fuck him don't you Peggy, I saw little
changes in you as I told my story here and it looked as
if you were being turned on by the thought of me having
him," she confessed.
"I'm ashamed to say, but I went back to my room that
day afterward, and with my hand brought myself to the
most intense orgasm of my life. I had the most horrible
thoughts flowing through my head as I masturbated,
things that even now make me blush," she said.
"You shouldn't be ashamed Peggy, three hundred years
ago the world was flat and anyone silly enough to
disagree was shunned. Until a hundred a fifty years or
so ago slavery was legal in parts of this country, and
not even that far back the norm was to ban women from
voting."
"My point is, society is constantly shifting it norms,
so the truth is, only you can decide if making love to
your son is right for you. Or you can let the powers
that be rule your passions and life until it's over...
the choice is yours dear.
"I will say your son is big as you know, but what you
don't know is he's also a very talented lover...
believe me, I know," she said with a giggle.
"I want to," Peggy told her. "If I could just bring
myself to reach out and try," she sighed.
"Why don't you let me help you," Carrie offered. "Next
weekend is Jeff's birthday why don't you let me invite
him over here for a private celebration and I'll bring
the two of you together, ok?" Carrie asked her.
"Sounds great Carrie, and you will stay to see that it
goes well?" Peggy asked.
"Are you kidding, wild horses couldn't drag me away
from this place," she giggled.
***
The following Saturday they had invited Jeff over early
in the day to have a small get together in honor of his
birthday. His family was having a bash that evening so
Carrie wanted to allow enough time to finish.
He wasn't told that his mother would be there or what
would take place, because it wouldn't be a surprise if
they had! Carrie had helped Peggy prepare all week for
the seduction of her son on his birthday new hairdo,
sheer sleeping gown, new high heels, make-up, lipstick,
and posing.
Carrie could tell as the count down drew closer that
Peggy's anxiety was increasing exponentially. William
had arranged for five or six of his boating association
friends to stop by that Saturday to help get things
going before Jeff arrived that morning.
***
Saturday arrived and Peggy slipped out of the house
under guise of needing to make some last minute
arrangements before the party that night... not that
her husband cared at all. She arrived at the Parker
house at nine AM. And Carrie helped her groom herself.
Peggy was dressed in a very sheer, ankle length, blue
lounging gown with black lace underwear you could
plainly see through the gown and black stilettos. Her
raven hair was up with ringlets at the sides of her
face and a gold lace fan behind the roll at the back,
she was beautiful.
The two were finished and standing in the kitchen when
William and his friends came in and headed for the
garage, which was through the kitchen. He stopped and
made introductions all around and as they left one of
the men leaned over and ran his fingers over the front
of Peggy's panties.
Carrie noticed a very pronounced shiver run through her
guest's body with the contact and smiled. For the next
thirty minutes for one reason or another each of the
men wondered into the kitchen area where the two women
were and put there hands somewhere on Peggy's body.
At last the good-looking blond fellow wondered in and
told Peggy happy birthday and then took her in his arms
and kissed her deeply. His hands roamed all over her,
squeezing her breasts, teasing her clit and grabbing
her ass. She was breathless and flushed when he had
finished with her and now she was wet down below too.
"What is going on here?" Peggy finally asked Carrie.
"Your admirer, my husband, thought you might need a
gentle warming before events took place here today.
This was his brain storm... is it working?" Carrie
asked her.
Peggy walked over to stand by her hostess and taking
her hand placed it inside her panties. Carrie's finger
took a short walk through the warm garden of her
friend's delights, and found her wholly wanton. She
smiled up at Peggy and then slowly licked her fingers
clean as her friend watched.
As William's friends made ready to go they all lined up
and each in turn kissed and groped Peggy on their way
out of the house. Needless to say Peggy was ready for
action way before the line had ended. She stood there
as the last man in the left with a dreamy smile on her
face.
After everyone had moved to the living room with
champagne in hand the doorbell rang at the arranged
time and William stepped out to usher Jeff into the
living room. Peggy stood in front of the large picture
window beside Carrie's overstuffed chair. The early
light behind her making her gown almost invisible and
loving her body in a terrific kind of way.
William popped in with the birthday boy and then left
as he was instructed to do.
"I want you to meet a new friend of mine, her name is
Peggy," Carrie said, as her hand crept upward on
Peggy's inner thigh.
"She wanted to meet and fuck you, but was too shy to
asked for herself," she continued as her hand opened
the front of Peggy's gown.
"She's a very capable lover Jeff... I know, I've
enjoyed her several times myself," she said as her
fingers slid under the black panties Peggy wore.
The ploy seemed to be working because Carrie could see
a huge bulge had created in the front of Jeff's denim
pants.
"Peggy I want you to go over and ask just as I showed
you dear," Carrie instructed.
Peggy moved to stand in front of her son, and never
looking him in the eye undid the top four buttons of
his shirt, then she played with his chest with those
freshly painted nails.
"Mr. Malone, would you mind terribly if I were to kneel
here and suck your beautiful cock?" her voice sweet and
soft as she spoke.
Still not looking him in the eye she stretched up on
her tiptoes and softly kissed his mouth. It was instant
passion when her lips touched his, as Jeff's hands went
quickly inside of Peggy's gown and found the front of
her panties and then slipped inside.
She moaned into his mouth as he inserted two fingers in
her cunt and wiggled them inside. His palm was flat out
against her clit grinding itself against the sensitive
little nub as his fingers fucked her.
"Oh baby, you make me so crazy sometimes," she
whispered against his ear as her hand stroked the hot
mass between his legs.
"Sorry mom, I couldn't help it, you see, sometime ago I
came into the house and caught you asleep on your bed.
You were wearing only your panties and I was fascinated
with the vision of you, I stood there for the longest
time wanting to touch you, but didn't! I have thought
of nothing else since and the fantasies I've had
involving you would make you blush," he told her.
"They won't be fantasies anymore baby," she whispered
to him. Peggy kneeled and quickly freed her son from
the confines of his clothing and went to work on that
beautiful pulsing cock in front of her.
His head went back with the shock of her mouth covering
his cock. Peggy took him quickly and worked that hard
mass like pro; she squeezed his balls as she moaned,
hungry for what filled her mouth.
Jeff began to pump in rhythm with her movements on him,
while Carrie stood smiling and going wet between her
legs from the sight and sound of it all. She moved to
stand beside the handsome young birthday boy and her
hand turned his head slightly for the kiss.
Her tongue went in and Jeff left his mind, his blood
raced hot in his veins at the touch of Carrie's tongue.
This was more impossible than any fantasy he could have
contrived, two beautiful women at once both of whom he
admired deeply, it just didn't come any better than
this.
He felt his fingers pass over the velvet smoothness of
Carrie's breast and his young mind was running in two
directions at once. He wasn't confused at all... just
overwhelmed with an array of wonderful sensations.
He felt his passion call and his body tremor, in its
effort to expel the scalding liquids of his lust away
from his body. He almost felt bound with Carries tongue
raping his mouth unable to warn his beautiful mother of
his impending crisis.
He cried out into the dark void of Carrie's mouth as he
shot, and felt his mother's mouth lock hard against his
body and hold position. Then he realized that she was
using her tongue on the underside of his cock to help
him empty his seed. It was all the young man could do
to remain standing, his spirit within staggering
beneath the awesome intensity of the fiercest climax he
had ever known.
Carrie released his lips back to his control at last
and Jeff looked down at the beautiful woman kneeling in
front of him. She was looking at him at last, her eyes
bright and full of love, above two brilliant pools of
red tint that were her cheeks.
Peggy rose to her feet and made her way to the
refrigerator as the other two followed and pulled out a
cold beer and removed the screw off top, she took a sip
then brought the bottle to her sons lips and gave him
drink. She sat the bottle down on the island and placed
her arms around his neck and kissed him.
She began to sway and he moved with her, the two did a
slow two-step around the kitchen. "Did you like that
baby?" she asked him.
"It was awesome mother," he told her.
"Please use my name Jeff, I'd feel more comfortable,"
she told him.
"Sure Peggy, if that's what you want," he returned.
"May I cut in?" Carrie asked the couple.
"Ok," Peg responded, "I need to freshen up a bit
anyway," she told the two, as she headed for the
bathroom.
Carrie moved in close to Jeff placing her arms around
his neck and they began to sway again.
"When she comes back you need to take that beautiful
woman into the living room, or to a bedroom and fuck
her brains out... I mean use her until she can't move.
She loves you more than you can even comprehend right
now Jeff and has faced some harrowing issues in her
mind to do this for you today... love her back baby,"
Carrie whispered to the young man.
"Thanks Carrie, he told her.
"You're welcome stud," she grinned as she stepped away.
He stood watching Peggy re-enter the room, a libidinous
light fevering his young eyes, testimony to his
lingering desire for the woman. He watched the languid
sway of her hips as she moved toward him. Her smile was
easy, her skin flushed radiant and her presence
undeniably sexy, completely nude underneath now, as she
was.
Once again without a word she tiptoed up to his lips
for a gentle kiss that exploded inside both spirits, as
a blending bond that gave both the same likeminded
goal. Peggy was sumptuous in a gentle kind of way as
Jeff held her in his arms. The woman was the fuel that
had given all his fantasies life, movement, and
being... and he was just about to have her.
He leaned her back against the prep island in the
middle of the room and opened her gown. His eyes moved
over the perfect alabaster flesh in front of him,
creamy in its presentation and pliant when touched. She
watched his hands, as he caressed the firm curvature of
her breasts, his fingers like feathers of fire against
her heart.
She exhaled heavily, as they slid down to her abdomen
and stroked the smoothness of her skin there, stirring
the deep sea of emotional fire within her. Her heart
leapt as his touch neared her mound and she felt a
slight tremor run down the inside of her thighs, and
her spirit sighed within her. It was unbearable to
watch him, slow and deliberate with his movements as he
was.
He lightly ran his fingers down the full length of each
ridge simultaneously, spurring the fevered anticipation
already created in her mind. He found her dampness and
explored the outer rim of her passage, sweet, was the
delicate sensation he produced in her then.
As his fingers slowly rose up her mound and approached
her clit, it was like an arching current of grounding
electricity that exploded through her body. It filled
her mind with blinding light and her body with intense
pleasure.
"Oh God Jeff," she breathed heavily, as her body arched
out, rushing with haste to meet the gentle touch of his
hand. He took her away to someplace wonderful as his
fingers slid over the hard nub of her clit; his fingers
coated with the slick dampness of her lust. She
whimpered and shook in front of him, completely at the
mercy of those loving hands that now moved her from one
sweet sexual surge to the next.
Carrie stood across the room her eyes misting as her
emotions were caught up and taken away by the scene
unfolding in front of her... loving the tenderness of
it.
When Jeff's tongue rushed forward to take his mothers
clit Peggy cringed with the rushing desire that flooded
her body and screamed loud against the day. Her heart
was overwhelmed with her feelings for him as his tongue
worked its dark magic against her body.
With each sweet, brutal pass of his tongue, he lifted
her passions higher and higher until Peggy's mind was
in state of undeniable arousal. Just as she thought she
could stand no more He stood and moved his lips to kiss
her, but hers rushed forward with urgency and took his,
ravishing the sweet mouth of her near virgin son.
The battled, as they stood there kissing, each testing
the passion and heat of the others spirit and will,
searching for the true depth of knowledge concerning
their respective needs. Their minds were forged
together in that moment, in a link that would bond the
two together for the rest of their natural lives.
Jeff broke the kiss, his eyes boring into the soul of
the woman in front of him and he found her tender and
willing to surrender everything for him. She was no
more than girl as looked on her heart, sweet and
needing to be loved.
He lifted her to the edge of the island behind her and
parted the sheer gown her eyes looking into his, her
hear racing in her chest. She felt the heaviness of his
organ between her legs and shivered with the
possibilities of what was yet to come.
She kissed him again, a sweet, fleeting, and final
signal of surrender as he moved forward. Her lower lips
stretched as he pushed the head of his organ into her
body and Peggy rushed forward to take him. But to her
disappointment he placed his hands on her hips and held
her in place as he slowly inserted himself.
"Easy baby... we have the rest of our lives," he
smiled.
He filled her and his slow movements drove her to
extremes in her mind, she wanted to be pounded, hurt,
and brutalized by that big hunk of cock between his
legs. She laid back and just went with it; she found
compensation in the roaming hands that caressed her.
Leaving in their wake tingling trails of naughty heat
that tortured her patience and teased her organ below.
Peggy squeezed down on him as he stroked her nails
circling his chest and raking the hard nipples she
found. He increased his tempo slightly and she was
thankful, he slapped her ass and she surged and gushed
against him.
"You like the abuse don't you my beautiful whore," he
told, more than asked her.
"Yes baby!" she replied honestly.
Peggy was overwhelmed by the size of her son's cock and
the sensations it produced in her. Her mind was on
fire, and she was held in suspension, as time ceased to
move around her and all that remained in her
consciousness was his cock.
Jeff reached up and squeezed her breasts and Peggy
moaned loudly, she wrapped her legs around his hips and
used her heels to push him in deeper. Her body was
rocking with the force of his thrust and she'd
developed a light sheen of sweat as he fucked her.
He slapped her ass several more times and her cunt
began to clutch his shaft clamping down around him
almost painfully so. Peggy gushed again her fluids
washing his cock with their glowing warmth as her body
trembled in front of him and she cried out from deep
within her soul.
Her body arched high off the counter top and froze
while her nails dug into the flesh of his shoulders.
The scream of her ending was the blood beat of loves
thundering heart as her universe exploded into a
million particles of light hurled throughout the mind
of love. Joined in its endless search for the truth
concerning both hearts there, and the mystery of their
mutual attraction.
She went limp when the storms of her heart had passed
by, and her body leisured in the glowing stillness of
their absence. Her eyes, bright and misting held his
young face, noting the fierce concentration evident
their and smiled.
Her body rose to meet his own effort, gyrating as she
lifted, corkscrewing on the long beautiful cock of her
lover. Shortly her efforts for him produced the desired
results yielding a harvest of thunder and joy as he
flooded her with his warm sticky fluids.
He paused, still inside her when he finished, his eyes
peaceful his spirit still and smiled down into the eyes
looking up at him with love. He leaned down and kissed
her, finding her soft and sweet against him. Jeff
nuzzled the side of her neck with his cheek as her
hands stroked the sweating skin of his back.
Two hearts held the same rhythm, to minds the same glow
and both spirits were bound up closely in the same
still peace. Jeff took her hands and raised her to a
standing position in front of him and held her very
close.
Jeff heard Carrie walk up behind them and then felt her
kiss his shoulder and lightly slap his buttock before
walking out of the room.
"This won't be the last time Peggy," he whispered to
her.
"It had better not be!" she replied with a smile.
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