Mom's hot threesome

CHAPTER TWO

Peggy located a good motel early.

They checked in, hung up clothing so they wouldn't become wrinkled, then took turns bathing. There was a color television in the room and two double beds.

"I'm not going to sleep in the same bed with Ricky," Carolyn said, but Peggy noticed a wild gleam in those blue eyes, and the way Carolyn glanced at her brother. "Not after what I saw in the car."

"What did you see in the car?" Ricky asked. "Never mind," Peggy said quickly, not knowing what her daughter would say. "You can sleep with me, Carolyn. Ricky can have the bed by himself."

"I don't know why I can't have a bed by myself and Ricky sleep with you, Mother."

Peggy looked at her daughter. Carolyn was lying on the other bed, wearing an attractive sun-suit. Peggy could see the edge of her fresh panties under the wide leg. She could see her small, but beautifully shaped titties under the thin material, and from the way Carolyn's nipples pushed up, Peggy knew she wasn't wearing a bra. She didn't blame her daughter – it was still too hot for any clothing not necessary.

"I wanna eat!" Ricky said. "I'm hungry!"

Peggy ignored her son, and spoke to her daughter. "Ricky sleeps in a bed by himself for the same reason you won't sleep with him. I saw it too, remember."

"What did you two see?" Ricky asked.

"Don't ask," Carolyn giggled. "You might be embarrassed to know."

"Girls! Always secrets!" Ricky snorted, turning his attention back to the television set.

They ate dinner and returned to the motel. Peggy bathed again, while Carolyn and Ricky watched television. After her bath, she pulled on a long, slinky gown. She had no other night gowns but slinky ones. It was then she realized she had forgotten to bring her robe. The gown was almost sheer, her body showing through it. There was no way she could enter the room without her son and daughter seeing her.

"Turn out the lights," she called through the bathroom door. "I forgot my robe."

"Why should we turn out the lights, Mom?" Ricky complained.

"Because you can see through my gown, that's why."

The lights went out, and Peggy rushed from the bathroom toward the farthest bed, the one Carolyn had selected for them.

She jerked the blankets down, and was just climbing into the bed when suddenly the lights were flicked on again.

Ricky giggled.

Peggy jumped into the bed and drew the blankets to her chin. "Damn you, Ricky! That was a dirty trick!"

"I saw you!" he laughed. "I saw you… right through your gown, Mom!"

"You didn't see much," Carolyn interjected.

"I did, too!" he laughed. "I saw plenty!"

"What did you see?" Peggy heard herself ask.

"Something pretty," her son laughed. "It was really pretty."

"Ha!" Carolyn grunted. "You wouldn't know what to do with it if you had it."

"I would, too!" Ricky retorted. "I know more than you think I do. Just because you're two years older, Carolyn, don't mean you know more than I do."

"If you two are going to argue," Peggy said, "please do it quietly. I'm going to sleep."

"I'm going to bed, too," her daughter said. "And you better not pull that trick on me, Ricky."

Peggy thought Carolyn had reminded her brother deliberately. In any event, as Carolyn undressed to her panties, the room was flooded with light once more. Carolyn was caught standing in her panties, but her back was toward Ricky, who was laughing again.

"I see you!" he shouted gleefully. "I can see your panties, Carolyn!"

With a squeal, Carolyn jumped into bed and pulled the blankets to her chin, glaring at her brother.

Peggy had to fight a smile on her face.

"You just wait until you undress," Carolyn threatened.

"I'm gonna take my clothes off under the blankets," Ricky giggled. "I told you I was smart."

"Chicken!" Carolyn taunted him.

"Sure, how many eggs you want?" Ricky laughed as he pulled his clothing off under the blankets.

"That's not fair, is it, Mother?" Carolyn said.

"Don't get me involved," Peggy answered. "Now, both of you, shut up and let's get some sleep."

Peggy was sleeping closest to Ricky's bed. There was about a two-foot separation between them. She lay on her side, facing her son, watching him in the dim light. It wasn't dark at all in the room, what with the thin drapes over the large window. She could see him clearly.

Some time later, she heard her daughter's even breathing. Peggy was wide awake, feeling something, but not knowing what. She had a sense of anxiety, but couldn't put her finger on it. She felt her knee against Carolyn's naked thigh, and before she could consider it, her hand moved down, resting lightly on her daughter's flesh. The skin of that thigh was so satiny, so warm. Erotic ideas began to fill her mind again, and her cunt bubbled wetly.

Rolling onto her back, Peggy very carefully pulled her gown up, and began to fondle her cunt. At the same time, she very lightly caressed her daughter's thigh, bringing her hand up, meeting the edge of Carolyn's panties. She carefully felt about her panties, spreading her own legs and working her middle finger into her cunt slowly.

She was so excited, so intense. Peggy held her breath, surprised at what she was doing. Yet she couldn't stop. She moved her hand over her daughter's stomach as lightly as she could, yet with enough firmness to feel her creamy flesh. Her palm came lower, resting on the slight bulge of her sleeping daughter's cunt. The heat that seemed to come through the thin panties appeared to sear her palm. Her finger traced very lightly along the crotch, feeling the slit of her daughter's cunt. She began to rub her finger up and down, amazed that she was doing this. The feel of Carolyn's cunt, even through her panties, sent a wildness racing through Peggy that inflamed her emotions. She wanted to work her hand inside her daughter's panties and feel her boiling little cunt.

The soft rustling sound from her son's bed made her turn her eyes in that direction. Her eyes opened wider when she saw her son's blanket lifting and falling. Ricky was on his back, and it was obvious to Peggy that he was jacking his cock. She could hear his breathing, soft, yet gasping as he tried to be as quiet as he could. She gazed at his blanket, watching it go up and down as he pumped his cock. She moved her finger up and down her inflamed clit, thinking how silly this was, peeking at her son as he jacked off and rubbed her own cunt. Ricky was making soft gasping sounds of pleasure. It was light enough in the room for Peggy to see his eyes were closed. She wished he would shove the blanket down, show his cock as he jerked on it.

A moan came from Carolyn and Peggy quickly pulled her hand out of her daughter's crotch. Carolyn turned her back toward her mother, doubling up and still sound asleep.

Peggy knew what she was going to do.

She moaned, as if asleep, and turned to face her daughter, her back toward her son. At the same time, she kicked at the blanket as though it was too hot. Her gown was up, and her naked ass showed. She jutted it toward the edge of her bed, hoping her son would see it.

Ricky did.

When his mother moaned and turned, he stopped pumping on his cock and glanced at her. He saw her naked ass clearly, and his breath caught with excitement. He squeezed his cock hard as he stared at his mother's exposed ass, then slowly he began to pump it again.

Peggy felt excitement fill her. The idea of showing her son her naked ass while he jacked his cock made her cunt throb with wet heat. At least she knew Ricky did play with his cock now. She was, though, surprised at what she was doing. She had never thought of doing anything like this before, not with her son, nor touching her sleeping daughter's cunt. But she had, and she wanted to touch Carolyn's body again. Still pretending to sleep, she wiggled her exposed ass, and was rewarded with a low moan from her son. Then Peggy got the idea to let her son see Carolyn's body.

With a wicked, delicious feeling, she kicked at the blankets as if restless in sleep. The blankets came down, exposing her daughter's body. Whether her son could see Carolyn or not, Peggy didn't know, but at least she had Carolyn uncovered. She could see the sweet roundness of her daughter's ass, clad so tightly in those bikini panties, her smooth back. Slowly, Peggy moved her hand around her daughter, arching her ass back until it was almost hanging over the edge of the bed. She drew one leg up, the other straight. She cupped her daughter's naked tit, finding it soft, yet firm, and fitting in her palm perfectly. She felt the small nipple tight against her palm, and fought the urge to squeeze.

She heard her son's bed squeak softly.

Then she almost gasped out loud.

Ricky was touching her… his hand was on a cheek of her ass. Peggy struggled to keep breathing low and even, but she wanted to pant with excitement. She felt his hand feel about the cheek of her ass, touching her very lightly. She fought off a shiver of desire and almost squeezed her daughter's naked little tit when she felt both her son's hands on her ass. She could hear Ricky breathing hotly as he fondled her ass, and she imagined his cock sticking out in beautiful hardness, his cock-head big and smooth, maybe dripping hot fuck-juices. Her cunt was on fire, very wet now, and her clit was bulging with hardness.

Her son slipped his hand along her thigh, then up to her cunt. Peggy was unable to stop a soft moan as her son felt her cunt briefly. His fingers on her cunt-slit almost made her come. As he touched her pussy, Peggy felt the head of his cock brushing at her ass, leaving a hot, wet trail of fuck-juice on her flesh.

She must have squeezed her daughter's tit, because Carolyn moaned in sleep and turned onto her back, legs spreading, arms above her head, blonde hair fanned about her sweet, lovely face. Peggy knew her son could see her daughter's titties now, and since her hand was still cupping that firm sweetness, he could see that she was holding it. Too, she knew he could see the tight crotch of his sister's panties. She heard her son gulp softly and his hand cupped her hairy cunt quickly once more.

Then Peggy felt her son brushing his cock along her thigh, lifting it up, sliding his hot cock-head closer to her cunt. In her mind she urged her son to put his cock in her cunt, to fuck her. She wanted to feel her son's cock inside her cunt so badly, she had to fight off the wild urge to scream it at him.

She felt his cock pushing at her cunt.

Holding her breath, she moved very slightly, positioning her ass back over the edge of the bed, hoping he wouldn't stop now, and shove his cock into her cunt, thinking she was sound asleep.

Ricky, gazing at his mother's naked ass, angled his cock to her cunt. Standing at the edge of the bed, he bent his knees slightly, and pushed very carefully. Peggy held her breath and body still, feeling the head of her son's cock slipping into her cunt. She wanted to ram her ass back, to side her cunt onto his cock quickly, but held herself still. She was gripping her daughter's tit, hoping her son would not realize she was awake.

Peggy could not prevent the soft moan as her son eased his cock into her cunt. She felt her pussy spread and cling to his prick as he moved it deeper, and when she felt his balls on her thigh, knew he had his cock in her cunt as far as it would go from this position. Her pussy began to clutch it, something she had no control over. She heard her son grunt, and then he was pumping his cock back and forth.

Peggy's pulses raced.

Ricky was fucking her!

He thought she was asleep and had slipped his cock up her cunt, fucking her. Peggy wanted to cry out with joy, with erotic ecstasy. She forced herself to remain still, feeling his hot cock-shaft move back and forth, sliding between the gripping lips of her hairy cunt. Her clit strained and she fought to hold still. Being a woman who found it difficult to be still with a cock in her cunt, Peggy was having a difficult time of it. She held her daughter's naked tit while her son fucked her, moving his cock so slow and easily, and she was about to go out of her mind.

Ricky, his cock being scalded by the hot wetness of his mother's cunt, fucked carefully. He looked down at her rounded ass, at her long, slim thighs, then at his sister's perky tight tits and the clinging panties. He gazed at his sister's crotch, his hips pumping, his cock sliding up his mother's cunt.

Peggy moaned, unable to prevent it.

Ricky stopped, his cock half inside her cunt.

In her mind, Peggy was screaming at her son to fuck her, to not stop fucking her until he came. The urge to wiggle her ass, to hump with him, was strong.

Finally, Ricky began to fuck her again.

He held his hands at his sides, tightly, his face contorting with the exquisite sensations his mother's cunt gave his cock. Peggy struggled to hold still. Knowing her son was fucking her, thinking she was sound asleep, looking at his sister's succulent body, she knew she would come, too. Her pussy was gripping Ricky's cock, flexing on it, something she could do nothing about.

Ricky paused, his cock half inside her cunt. Peggy fought the urge to squirm her ass to him, then saw her son lean over, his hand moving out toward his sister's pantied crotch. In her mind she urged him to touch his sister, to feel Carolyn's sweet pussy.

But Ricky was apparently afraid he would wake Carolyn up. He drew his hand back and began to fuck his mother again. Peggy could feel the hard, hot throbs of her son's cock as the friction increased. His balls, feeling tight and full, brushed at the back of her thighs. She listened to his breathing increase, and she felt the tremors going through him. Her cunt seemed to expand, yet clutch Ricky's cock tighter than ever before. Her clit bulged out, almost painful, as her orgasm began gathering power.

"Ahhhh," Ricky moaned.

Peggy swallowed a whimper of ecstasy.

"Oooooo! Ohhhh… ohhhhhh!"

The sound of her son came to her ears at the same time she felt his cock gushing into her cunt. The hot spurts of his come-juice splashed deeply into the satiny flesh, and Peggy could no longer hold off.

Her cunt clutched, the spasms sucking at her son's cock. Her ass trembled as she kept fighting to remain still. Her convulsing cunt was grabbing at Ricky's cock, drawing the thick juices out of his tight, young balls. Peggy clenched her teeth to stop herself from crying out with rapture, her eyes closed. Her hand was now holding Carolyn's perky tit tightly.

Carolyn moaned in sleep, turning her back toward her mother again.

Peggy's hand came off the firm tit, and Ricky must have been startled by his sister's moan and movement.

He jerked his cock from his mother's cunt and raced back into his bed, jerking the covers to his chin. Peggy remained where she was, her naked ass almost hanging over the edge of her bed. Her cunt wouldn't stop pulsating.

It seemed a long time before she heard her son breathing easily in sleep. Turning over, she gazed across at him. He had by now kicked the blankets from his body, and Peggy stared at his soft cock. It was still out of his shorts, resting along his thigh. Her cunt felt very good, filled with her son's come-juice. Stretching her arm across the space between the beds, Peggy ran her fingertips up and down her son's thigh. Very carefully, she touched his exposed cock. It was still wet with her fuck-juices. She wanted to wrap her fingers about it, stroke him into another hard-on, and then squat above him, stabbing herself in the cunt with her son's cock crazily until she came and came and came.

The movement behind her back made her fingers freeze on her son's upper thigh.

Carolyn had shifted her position again, and was now pressed up against Peggy's naked ass, spoon-fashion, one slim arm around Peggy's waist and her little hand curling about her mother's tit.

Peggy pulled her hand from her son and lay quietly, enjoying the hand of her daughter closed about her tit.

She wondered if Carolyn had been awake all the time, knew that Ricky was fucking her, had felt her own hand feeling her smooth, young body.

That wasn't possible…

Peggy didn't think Carolyn had been awake, but still…