My Husband Watched 3

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Young Carrie Parker seduces Jeff's mom and her husband helps!

FF-MFF-VOY-MF-Incest.
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By William DuPain


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 its 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.

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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.

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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 to 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, 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.

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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.


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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, 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.

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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.

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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,
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,
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 his 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 he 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, 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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