Mom peeps on the neighbors

CHAPTER EIGHT

After Mary left, Susan remained on the floor, her dress up past her hips, her thighs still parted. Her panties lay discarded on the couch.

She should have told Mary how much her son, Bobby, wanted to fuck her. Susan was certain Mary would let him fuck her, she was such a hot piece. And she knew, from seeing her with the man, that she fucked with men, too. Maybe Mary preferred to lick a cunt, but she did fuck, and that would delight Bobby. If Mary would let him fuck her.

From what Mary had told her about hoping she had caused the boy to come off looking at her, surely Mary would fuck Bobby.

Susan was so tired from the multiple orgasms, she was drifting off to sleep on the floor, her mind floating with pleasant thoughts. She heard the door open, but was so relaxed, she didn't open her eyes.

Bobby stepped into the room, saw his mother lying on the floor, her feet toward him. He stood there and looked at her, thinking he had never seen her looking so erotic before. He could see her bushy cunt, the swell of her ass, the insides of her creamy thighs. He moved quietly, thinking she was asleep. He sat on the floor next to her hips, looking at her ass cheeks, her thighs.

Susan heard the slight rustle of clothing, and somehow thought it was Mary, returning to become involved again. She wiggled her ass.

"Mmmmm, touch me again, Mary," she murmured.

Bobby glanced at his mother's face, then leaned over and looked between her thighs. Susan stretched her legs wider, lifting her ass up and twisting slowly.

"I'm not Mary, Mom," he said.

Susan opened her eyes and saw her son. She grinned widely at him.

"Then you touch my ass, honey. You touch my ass and cunt and legs and all over."

She sighed as her son began to caress her thighs and naked ass. She slipped a hand between his legs and found his cock. She rubbed his prick with her palm, feeling it grow into that sweet, beautiful hardness.

Susan drew her knees underneath her body, causing her ass to thrust into the air. "Mmmm, baby, fuck me," Susan moaned. "I want your cock up my cunt so much, darling. Fuck mother, please."

Bobby leaned close to his mother's naked, creamy ass. He stared at her hair-lined cunt, seeing it wet and throbbing, her asshole winking in invitation.

"Take your pants off and fuck mother, Bobby," Susan crooned, waving her uptilted ass erotically. "I need your cock so badly, baby. I need a hard cock up my cunt now… right now, honey."

Bobby didn't know what had gotten his mother so hot so quickly, but it didn't matter. He stood up and took his pants off, his cock springing free. He dropped to his knees behind his mother's upraised ass, and Susan reached between her thighs to grasp his cock. She rubbed the swollen cock head up and down her pulsating cunt, cooing softly with the contact.

Bobby looked down as his mother fitted the smooth head of his cock into her hairy cunt. He gazed with hot eyes as she moved her ass backwards, sliding her hot, wet cunt lips over his prick slowly. Susan mewled with pleasure as she felt her cunt stretching around her son's throbbing cock, so unlike a tongue… Mary's tongue.

Bobby's cock filled her cunt the way she wanted it filled, stretching her pussy and stuffing it in that delicious way. She sighed softly as the stretching, hairy lips of her cunt pressed against the base of her son's cock, and she was gurgling with the ecstatic feel of his fucker so deep inside her burning, slippery cunt. She moved her ass, fucking her son as he stood still. He looked down, past the split of her ass cheeks, seeing those tight lips of his mother's cunt fucking back and forth on his hard prick.

He rested his hands on his mother's ass, caressing the flesh as she moved back and forth, her back swayed and her ass high, her cunt pooching from her thighs. It seemed to Bobby that his mother's cunt was tighter, hotter, wetter than before.

He tried to sit on his heels, to let his mother bang her ass onto his cock. He could go back only so far, but he held himself in that awkward position because now he could see her cunt fucking on his cock very well. He saw her asshole clenching as she fucked back and forth, and he rubbed it with a fingertip, bringing mewls of delight from his mother.

"Up my ass," Susan moaned. "Finger my asshole, darling. Finger-fuck my ass while I've got your cock up my cunt!"

Bobby shoved his finger, and it entered his mother's steaming asshole easily. But he didn't finger-fuck her; he let her swing her ass back and forth, watching her fuck on his cock and finger at the same time.

Susan mewled softly, feeling intensely erotic, this position making her cunt and asshole free to her son, so vulnerable for anything he wanted of her. Susan was gripping his balls between her thighs, squeezing and twisting them as she fucked her gripping cunt back and forth on his cock. She had come so strongly, she was sure it would be impossible to come again. The feel of his cock inside her cunt was what she wanted at this time, not necessarily to come. Yet she felt an orgasm bubbling inside her pussy, and as it grew, she began to fuck back and forth even faster, gurgling softly with ecstasy.

"Ooooo, fuck it, darling!" she whispered. "Fuck that hot cunt, Bobby! Oh, sweetheart, fuck mother's hot cunt! I love it… love your hard cock up my pussy!"

Bobby lifted upright until he was on his knees again, dragging his finger from his mother's gripping asshole. He grasped her hips and began to plunge his prick violently into her pussy, fucking her furiously. Susan kept her grip on his balls, urging him on, wanting him to bruise her tender cunt lips.

"Fuck… fuck," he groaned as his come-load threatened to explode. "Fuck… fuck!"

"Yes, oh yes! Fuck!" Susan groaned.

Bobby felt his mother's cunt contract about his prick, and he slammed hard and deep, his cock squirting come juice into her pussy. Susan yelped as her own orgasm burst, tossing her uplifted ass about frantically, clawing at her son's balls with one hand and the carpet with the other.

She was surprised to find, now that his orgasm was over, that she felt more rested than when her son came home. With his come juice seeping from the hairy lips of her cunt, she sat up and leaned against the cushions of the couch, drawing one knee to her tit, hugging it there.

"You're going to fuck Mary," she said, her voice soft and whispery.

"I am?" Bobby said. "Are you sure of that, Mom? Maybe she doesn't want anything to do with a kid like me. She's got that man with his big cock, you know."

"Your cock is perfect," she said. "And I'm sure. You're going to fuck her hot little pussy. Don't worry."

She told her son of being with Mary, how she found her on the stairs, what they had done just before he came home.

"That's why you were in the floor with your skirt over your head, huh, Mom?" he laughed. "That was what made you so hot, huh?"

Susan nodded, smiling at him with her chin resting on her knee. Bobby watched her hairy cunt, seeing how wet it was with his come juice.

"She certainly knows how to lick a cunt," Susan said. "But it was you I wanted… your cock. I'd rather have your sweet prick in my pussy than her tongue anytime, darling."

Bobby was not the least concerned that his mother had sucked Mary's cunt. He thought it was delightful, and told her so. "I wanna taste her cunt, too," he said.

"You will," Susan promised. "You're going to be able to do anything you want with her."

Susan was certain she could keep her promise to her son. From what she had learned about Mary, knowing the desperate hunger Mary seemed to have for her, it would be easy to make Mary please her son, too. If Mary balked, refused, all Susan would have to do was withhold her own body from the cunt-hungry girl.

She watched her son get to his feet, his cock dangling and swaying. His prick was still wet with her cunt juices, mixed with the juices from his precious balls. Before he turned from her, she reached up and caressed his cock and balls gently, drawing his cock to her face. Susan kissed her son's wet cock and balls, then lapped her tongue about them, sliding her hands around his hips to cup his tight ass. She pulled her son close so that he had to straddle her shoulders. He held the back of her head and rubbed his cock and balls against his mother's face. Susan looked up at him as she licked and kissed, taking his cock between her hot lips to suck it for a moment or so.

When he pulled his cock free, she protested. "I've got to piss, Mom," he said, trying to get free of her gripping hands.

With her face still pressed into his cock and balls, her eyes became so hot they seemed to be on fire. "Piss! Ohhh, piss, then!"

"Here?"

"Yes, here!" she squealed. "Right here! In my cock-sucking mouth, darling!"

"Are you sure, Mom?"

"Piss in my fucking mouth, Bobby!" she screamed at her son. "Come on… piss in mother's mouth!"

Susan opened her mouth as wide as she could, holding the base of his cock, aiming his prick at her mouth. Her eyes were so glassy, she couldn't see, but she was waiting, holding her breath, anticipating.

Bobby began to piss.

"Mmmm! Ohhhhmmmm!" Susan whined, feeling his warm piss stream into her mouth.

She aimed his cock bringing it up and down, feeling him piss into her face, drenching her, and she was not at all surprised to find her cunt contracting with an intense orgasm. She aimed his piss-squirting cock at her face and then down at her tits. Her blouse was thoroughly soaked with piss and she could feel her tits dripping. Bringing his cock back up, she closed her eyes and let him finish pissing directly into her beautiful face.

When he finished, she ran her long tongue out and placed it against his piss hole, licking away the last drop or so of his piss. When she opened her eyes, she saw her son looking at her in an odd way.

"You didn't enjoy that, Bobby?" she asked.

"It seems… aw, Mom, I'd just as soon not piss in your face or mouth. I like pissing on your cunt and tits, but I don't wanna piss in your face any more."

"That's fine with me, darling," she said, kissing his cock quickly. "We won't do anything both of us can't enjoy."

"You enjoyed it, though, didn't you?"

"Yes, I did," Susan replied honestly. "I liked it so much I came. Did you know that?"

"I thought so," Bobby said. "Maybe Mary will do it with you."

"If you don't, no one will," she said.

Pleased by the remark, he caressed his mother's face and pulled at her arms. "Let's go take a bath."

Both fit tightly into the tub, but despite the closeness, they washed each other and played about, laughing and having fun. Bobby's cock became very hard as they fondled each other, and Susan had him stand up in the tub while she remained sitting.

"I'm going to suck that sweet thing off," she said, and she gobbled her son's cock into her mouth.

"I like being sucked by you, Mom," Bobby grunted as his mother took his hard cock deep into her mouth.

Susan pulled on his cock back into her mouth, sucking hard, darting her face back and forth, her tongue twirling with a hot hunger.

It seemed to Bobby that his mother sucked his cock with more eagerness than before. He looked down at her face, seeing her eyes looking happily up at him. She was clinging to his ass cheeks with her fingers, pulling his cock deep into her sucking mouth. He felt the head of his cock brushing at her throat, and each time it probed there, his mother would mewl and her eyes roll.

Feeling the hard heat of her son's throbbing cock against her clasping lips, Susan was indeed hungry for his come juice. She felt, somehow, that her son had been disappointed with her. Disappointed in what way, she wasn't sure. Maybe because she had sucked a cunt, and maybe because she had him piss into her mouth.

Whatever it was, she wanted to make up for it, to change his disappointment to ecstasy. She had loved it, feeling him piss into her mouth and over her face, but since he had not, she would never again ask him to do so.

She sucked strongly on his cock, twisting her lips about as her tongue licked. She pulled free and darted her tongue underneath his balls, lapping at them with soft moans of pleasure. She knew this was one thing he loved, being sucked, and she tried to give him the best blow-job she knew how.

And he would fuck Mary!

She would help her son rape Mary if that was necessary, she decided as she sucked on his cock hungrily. She would hold Mary down, hold her legs apart, sit on her face and watch her son's cock fuck that tight, sugary cunt. And she would squirm her cunt into Mary's face as Bobby thrust his cock into her blonde pussy. With her cunt pressing into Mary's mouth, Susan suspected Mary would not struggle so hard.

But Mary would fuck Bobby.

She knew Mary would fuck her son.

Mary would fuck him because she wanted to eat Susan's cunt again and again.

Susan felt her son's cock throbbing harder in her mouth, and she sucked wildly, seeing in her mind his cock stuffing Mary's tight, hot cunt.

Bobby groaned, and the thick sweetness of his come juice bubbled into his mother's mouth.

Susan gurgled wetly and swallowed, sliding her lips back and forth, drawing the precious come juice from his balls, feeling his jizz warming her throat.