The Boss's Wife
                                       By
                                 Kevin Mccarthy
                              GCJA43A@prodigy.com

                                     Part 1

                          This is a work of fiction...
            if you don't like to read this sort of stuff then don't.

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      When I was 19 and in college I worked at a bookstore with a
coffee/espresso shop attached. It was a nice place and went for the higher
class book readers, not the paperback crowd. The job was no big deal and most
of the workers were part-timers like me.  The best part of the job though was
the boss's wife. Late 30's and very attractive. She always dressed well and was
reserved to everyone. A lot of the guys thought she was cold, but there was
something that I found exciting about her.

      One day when I was working the stacks (the high shelves) she was below me
restocking the low shelves.  I happened to look down and noticed her skirt had
parted a little bit and I could see her thigh.

      What I though were black pantyhose was really black stockings that
stopped midway up her thigh and what looked to be either a silk or satin black
garterbelt. It was just for a second. She then moved to the next row and her
skirt closed.  That was it for me.  I had to find out more about this women.

      Her husband owned the store but she ran the place. By talking with the
guys in the store I found out her husband wasn't interested in a bookstore part
and let her run it.  He was there most of the time but kept himself busy with
coffee shop. Once I saw what she was wearing under her dress I began to wonder,
was that a one time deal or did she wear garter belts and stockings all the
time? I had to know!

      So what I began to do was take a closer look.  Most of the time she wore
dresses that were loose flowing and just above the knee.  Her skirts showed off
her well toned legs and calves and she usually wore heels that really made her
look good.  She might have been almost twenty years older than me but I was
really turned on by her.

      After a few days with no luck I decided I needed to be a little more
daring so what I did was brush up behind her when she was working the register
one day and let my hand slide over her outside thigh.  Sure enough! She was
again wearing a garter belt! She didn't think anything of me bumping her since
it was over in a second and I didn't grab her or anything.

      So now I'm seeing her differently.  I mean, she's attractive, good
figure, large soft breasts, and wears sexy lingerie so I figure-what the hell.
I begin to show an interest in her, smiling, talking, asking her questions, to
see if she responds.  Well nothing happens. She is as reserved as always. She's
nice to me but nothing special. I'm still catching a peek of her legs once in a
while, but it's accidental, she isn't trying to show off her stockings to me or
anything.

      I ask my buddy's in the store what they think of Peggy (her name) and
they don't see her the same way I do.  To them she's a older women boss, to me
she is someone who has "experience".  I mean at her age she has to be great,
plus since she wears garter belts and stockings I figure she has to have that
spark that would make her wild in bed. But on the outside she is just this
quiet older women.

      After a few weeks of flirting with her I give up and think I've got it
wrong. She likes to wear stockings and that's it, no passion, no hot sex with
me (or anyone else). She is still as hot as ever, most of the time wearing
skirts, silk blouses, and those stockings. I loved watching her, especially
when her blouses were a little loose and I could see her camisole when she
moved.

      Well, a few weeks later we're closing up and Peggy ask two of us to
restock the magazine shelves before we leave. Mark's got a date so I tell him
to take off and I'll do the rest. So here's the deal. We got in some Penthouse,
etc. mags by accident that were in the back to be mailed to the distributor. I
finish up and figure "what the hell" I can get a few before they are mailed off
and take them to the dorm for my buddies. Peggy is working the books in her
office and won't be done for an hour and it's a ten minute job to open the box,
swipe a few mags, reseal the box, and no one will know it was opened.

      I finish up and as I'm leaving the stockroom when I see the lights are
off. I figure I'm screwed. The place is locked and I've got no good reason to
still be there. But then I hear voices coming from the back office.  I figure
it's the boss and his wife going over the books.  Which is strange since the
boss doesn't really run the place-she does. He normally leaves early and has
her close up the place. It doesn't sound like him but I hear Peggy's voice so I
figure it's one of the salesman making his pitch for the store to buy some
crappy art book. I figure I can stash the mags under my jacket, tell them I was
cleaning up in the back, and I can get the mags tomorrow night when I'm
working.

      As I'm walking to the office I hear them talking.

      >Lift your skirt >Turn off the light first

      >Not tonight, I want to watch you fuck me

      >You know I like it in the dark

      >Is that so you can pretend I'm someone else?

      >Don't be mean, you get what you want

      >And you get what you want, too

      >So are you going to turn off the light, or what?

      >Kneel on the couch, that way when I'm behind you can have me be anyone
you want.

      They were talking soft and I couldn't hear what else they are saying, but
I know what they are doing. I had to see what's happening so I moved behind the
aisles so I could see into the office.  Sure enough, she's on her knees on the
couch with him behind her.  She is still dressed, but her skirt is pulled up
and her blouse is unbuttoned.   Looking at her there in her stockings bent over
just waiting for him really got me going.

      As he caressed her thighs and ass he started asking her questions like;
"Would he fuck you as good as me? Do you want to suck his cock?" And she's just
saying going wild! Man, I couldn't take it, watching her there so hot and ready
to fuck.  When he got behind her and started to fuck her it was fantastic to
watch.  She was moving around, pushing her ass back at him, pleading for him to
play with her tits.  And all the time he's there saying how she should pretend
that he's 'Craig' doing it to her.

      After a few minutes she started to cum and really let him know how good
it felt.  She finished first he pulled out and sat back on the couch and told
her to suck him off but then the SOB turned off the light!  From the way he was
talking it was clear that she knew what she was doing.  When it was over and I
knew they were relaxing I split out the back.

      This guy was one of the distributors who stops by every few weeks.
Mid-40's and out of shape.  The way they were going at it I figured they had
been meeting for quite a while.  I was really interested in what he was saying
to her about "Craig" doing it to her. It sounded to me like she had this
fantasy and he was acting it out for her. I don't think Stan (the boss) knew
what was going on. I figured Craig must be someone she knew since Peggy and
Stan lived alone, and she had never had children. I was only wondering when I
going to watch them again, or better yet, get some myself!

               End of part 1, if you like the story let me know!

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                                The Boss's Wife
                                       By
                                 Kevin Mccarthy
                              GCJA43A@prodigy.com

                                     Part 2

                          This is a work of fiction...
            if you don't like to read this sort of stuff then don't.

            =======================================================

      The next afternoon when I came to work I was going nuts.  Now that I have
seen her in action I know I've got to see her again. The only problem is when
and how.  I stay late the next few nights to see if anyone would show up but
after a few nights with nothing happening I called it quits.

      Now I'm thinking this is weird.  Is she hot for only one guy?  And who is
Craig?  I ask the guys who have worked there longer what the story is on Peggy
and Stan.  All of them have the same story. They have been married long time,
no kids, nothing out of the ordinary.  She is acting the same as always, prim
and proper, friendly to everyone.  But now when I see her I am stuck with the
vision of her on her knees, her breasts hanging loosely in her lacy white
camisole, her hard nipples just begging to be squeezed, as she pleads to be
fucked. I could still see her, her skirt raised over her firm ass, her legs in
those black stockings, and those black high-heels.

      No way am I going to let the rest of the guys know what's going on.

      The next Sunday Peggy and the boss are throwing a late afternoon
after-hours 'thank you' party for all the people connected with the bookstore,
business people on the street, etc. The party is going pretty well, so good
that the boss gets shit-faced and starts talking about how Peggy runs his life
and stuff like that. My buddies and I are thinking 'what the hell is he talking
about'. Anyway he blows off some steam and says he leaving.

      I figure now's my chance.  I offer to help out by driving Stan home.

      Peggy says great, gives me the keys to Stan's car (they both had their
cars at work since they usually come to work at different times), and Mark and
I get Stan out to his car.  I drive Stan home, get him inside, and dump him on
the couch where he goes to sleep.  While he's sleeping it off I figure now's a
good time to look around the house.

      Peggy and Stan have a really nice house, really more than I would expect
on a bookstore budget.  The best part was checking out her closet and looking
around in her bedroom.  Everything was high class.  Most of her clothes looked
expensive and most of her undergarments were from Victoria's Secret.  Just
feeling her panty's and garter belts got me hard.  I figure it's time for me to
split (after all I'm a great guy-got the drunk husband home and all that).
Thinking maybe tomorrow Peggy will be nice to me since I was such a big help.

      As I'm locking up the front door Peggy shows up in her car.  She's real
sorry about troubling me and I tell her it's OK, no problem. She then asks me
how I'm going to get back to the dorm.  I'm thinking this could be great but I
tell her I'll just walk. She says no - she'll drive me.  So we get into her car
and she starts to drive me back to the dorm.

      On the way over she's really nice, thanking me for helping out and
everything, when I see her skirt has opened up and I'm looking at her legs
again.  They have a good tone and are as smooth as silk. The more she shifts
her Jag the more her skirt opens till I'm seeing her bare thigh and the top of
her stockings where the skirt has parted. I can see she is wearing white
stockings with a white satin garter belt.

      She looked so good; the way her tits swayed under her silk blouse and the
supple, sweet movements of her body.  Again I'm stuck with the vision of this
older, incredibly sexy woman, that's sitting next to me.  How she was a few
weeks before - begging to be fucked and taking a cock in her mouth to suck.
Watching her lips and seeing her smile, and thinking of how wonderful it would
be to actually have her lick and suck on my cock is too much.

      I've get this tremendous hard-on and just want her to keep driving around
campus when she suddenly pulls into the dorm parking lot.  As she stopped the
car she looked at me and catches me looking at her legs.  I'm thinking 'oh
shit, I'm busted'.  She looks down and sees her skirt has parted and then sees
my hard-on and gets real quiet. She keep staring at the outline of my cock
through my pants.

      She makes no move to close her shirt or do anything else she just sits
there looking at me.  After a few seconds she looks out the window and says
thanks for taking her husband home and that I should get out of the car.  I get
out of the car, close the door, and look in one last time to say good-bye.  She
makes no effort to close her skirt as she glances at me, says good-bye, and
says she'll see me tomorrow at work.

                                  End, Part 2

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                                The Boss's Wife
                                       By
                                 Kevin Mccarthy
                              GCJA43A@prodigy.com

                                     Part 3

                          This is a work of fiction...
            if you don't like to read this sort of stuff then don't.

            =======================================================

      The next day on my way to work I'm a little nervous. Yesterday Peggy and
I changed our relationship and I'm wondering where it's going. We now both know
something about the other that we didn't before.  When I get to work Peggy's
not there.  About 7pm she shows up and tells me she want's to see me in her
office.  When I walk in she tells me to close the door. She is as lovely as
always, but today she is wearing slacks and a high neck sweater instead of her
usual dress or shirt and blouse. Her slacks show off her curvy hips; the
sweater was loose but still shows the lift of her round, firm breasts.

      She tells me that yesterday was an accident. She never intended to show
me her legs, or for me to get excited. I tell her that it wasn't just seeing
her stockings and bare leg that got me excited. I tell her I'm attracted to her
and see her as a very desirable women.  I also tell her that I knew she wore
garter belts and stockings because I had seen her wear them before. I then told
her that I was turned on by it and thought she was sexy. It looked like I was
making progress so I decide to go all the way.  I told her that right now I
want to lock the office door, have her lie on the couch, and take off her
sweater so I can lick her nipples.

      She leaned back and I could see her nipples getting hard through the
sweater. I moved to the other side of the desk to be next to her as she waited
to see what I'm going to do. I gently pressed her back so she was sitting on
her desk and moved so I was standing between her legs.  We are both still
clothed and I know that today is not the day.

      As I stood between her legs my cock got as hard as a rock.  I moved my
hands along her legs, then her side, then lightly over her breasts.  She leaned
her head back exposing her neck.  As I kissed her neck I pinched her nipples
through her sweater.  She let out a light moan and opened her legs slightly. I
rubbed my crouch against her like we were fucking and she responds.  She places
her hands on my ass and draws me closer.  I lick and kiss her neck as my
fingers caress her breasts.  She opened her legs wider and draws me in as she
lifted her legs and wrapped them around my back.  We went at it for a few
minutes till we both knew we would have to stop.

      As I pulled away I placed her hand on my hard on and she squeezed it
through my pants.  She is breathing hard and I know I can make her go farther.
I sit in her chair and tell her she has to do something for me. Peggy reached
down and unzips my fly.  She reached inside and pulled out my incredibly hard
cock. It was leaking with pre-cum, I was so ready.  Peggy squeezed my prick,
pumping her hand up and down.  Her hand danced along my cock and I could feel
it pulse in her hand, ready to cum, as she gripped it harder.  As I came she
lowered her head and took my cock into her mouth.  She took my entire load and
swallowed it down, licking her lips when I finished.

      I couldn't believe it.  This older women, someone who could be my mother,
had just jacked me off and swallowed my cum.  She then stood up and arranged
her clothing.  I pulled up my pants and asked her when could we get together
again. She told me that weekend, at her house, when her husband was going to be
away.

      After Peggy sucked my cock that first time I was hooked.  I had been with
college girls and a few times with girls in high school but this was different.
Peggy was the absolute best.  Jacking me off and then sucking my cum down was
fantastic.

      The entire next week I just wanted to bang her in her office but she told
me if I let anyone in on what happened I would be cut off. By Tuesday she was
back to dresses and skirts.  A few times I would catch her eye when we were
both restocking the shelves and she would give my a wink or blow me a kiss.
Once she even put her foot up on a bookshelf and pulled her skirt up so I could
see her stockings as she 'straightened' her garter belt.  I think she was
getting off on teasing me but I knew by Saturday I would have my revenge.

                                  End, Part 3

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                                The Boss's Wife
                                       By
                                 Kevin Mccarthy
                              GCJA43A@prodigy.com

                                     Part 4

                          This is a work of fiction...
            if you don't like to read this sort of stuff then don't.

            =======================================================

      By Saturday I was going nuts.  We closed up at 8pm and she told me to
follow her home.  Stan was away visiting his parents so we would have the house
to ourselves.  Once inside she turned and opened her pink silk blouse.  I could
see her silk bra filled by her big tits. They were beautiful, so round and the
nipples so firm.  She pulled her white cotton skirt up over her stockings..over
her white garter belt..over her white panties. She then sat down on the couch
with her skirt still up.  I stripped off my clothes and as she saw my hard cock
she let out a moan of desire. She looked so good there, still dressed but ready
to fuck. I stepped closer and she grasped my prick in her hand.  She squeezed
it softly then began to stroke it. She asked me if I jacked off and what I
thought about. I told her all sort of things.  She then asked if I thought of
an older woman, a teacher maybe, a friends mom?  I got harder and she looked at
me with a twinkle in her eye and said; "Your mother perhaps?"  I couldn't take
any more, I told her yes. She leaned down and said; "Then let me be your
mother, fuck me son. Fuck your mother."

      She then sucked my prick into her mouth and sealed her beautiful lips
around the stalk.  Her head bobbed slowly as she held the base of my dick with
one hand.  She sucked slowly, sliding her red lips on my cock.   She then
pulled off and told me to sit on the couch and jerk off while she undressed.
She took off her blouse..then her bra, her breast swinging freely..she
unbuttoned her skirt and allowed it to fall on her white high heels..then
removed her panties, rolling them down her silken thighs before letting hem
fall around her ankles. She stood there wearing her garter belt, stockings and
white high heels.  Her breasts so soft and round, and her nipples hard.

      She had me lie back on the couch as she straddled me.  She grabbed my
cock and rubbed it up and down her pussy.  I could feel the heat and wetness
coming from her pussy. She then lowered herself and my prick slide into her up
to the hilt in one stroke.  She started pumping and told me to fuck her hard
and fast... telling me to call her mommy as we fucked. She screwed up and down
on my cock as her tits swung over my face and I took one of her nipples in my
mouth and started to suck it.  As we were fucking she kept saying; "Fuck me,
fuck your mothers pussy, make mommy cum." She then started to come and her
pussy contracted around my cock, I came a few moments later, filling her with
my load.

      We both dropped back exhausted on the couch, our legs tangled around each
other.  She started to kiss me and was saying how it was so great.  Her phone
rang but the answering machine picked it up. I then heard from the other room;
"Mom, it's Craig, pick up if you are there, otherwise I'll call back later."

                                  End, Part 4

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                                The Boss's Wife
                                       By
                                 Kevin Mccarthy
                              GCJA43A@prodigy.com

                                     Part 5

                          This is a work of fiction...
            if you don't like to read this sort of stuff then don't.

            =======================================================

      Peggy suddenly looked frightened, as if I had found out a secret she
wanted kept hidden from the world.  She rolled away from me and sat on the
couch crying, sobbing into her hands.  I reached to touch her shoulder but she
pulled away from me and said that I must think she is horrible.  I asked her
what she meant and she told me the secret that no one else knew.

      Craig was her step-son.  She was Stan's second wife and she had married
Stan only five years ago.  Craig at the time had lived with his father and from
the beginning there was an attraction between them.  Craig was thirteen at the
time and was just discovering the beauty of a woman's body.

      Peggy had lived a sheltered life and found the attention that Craig gave
her exciting, but she knew that sleeping with a boy his age was wrong. As time
went by, and as Craig got older, the flirting became bolder and more open.
Peggy began to tease Craig by dressing sexy and allowing him innocent peaks of
her from time to time, usually when she was getting dressed for work, or going
out with Stan.  She found that Craig also enjoyed the teasing and would walk
into Peggy's bedroom with a towel around his waist when they were along to
"talk about something he just thought of."  As Craig began to grow the body of
a man Peggy found the attraction becoming stronger.  Until finally she couldn't
have sex without thinking of Craig being the one fucking her.

      She then told me what had happened Craig's last day at home before he
left to begin his freshman year at college.  Peggy was getting dressed for work
and was nearly finished when Craig knocked on her bedroom door.  Peggy put on a
robe and told Craig to come in.  As Craig told her good-bye and how he was
going to miss while he was at school Peggy found herself overcome with lust.
She wanted him, but knew that it was wrong.  She had known him since he was
thirteen, and in a number of ways thought of herself as his mother.

      As she hugged Craig she felt his strong arms surrounding her, holding her
close to him.   When he leaned to kiss her she couldn't help herself. Feeling
his lips pressing against hers she opened her mouth, allowing his probing
tongue to brush against her teeth.

      She moaned and pressed herself against him, feeling her legs grow weak.
He pressed her back on the bed and opened her robe reveling her lush breasts
barely contained by her merry widow, her legs so sexy in the gartered
stockings.  His lips were everywhere, kissing her neck, her face, as his hands
pulled the cups of the merry widow from her breasts.  Her nipples were hard and
begging to be suckled.  Craig lowered his mouth and sucked first one, then the
other into his warm mouth.  She lowered her hands and squeezed Craig's hard
cock through his pants as she felt his strong hands moving down her sides and
over her legs.

      Without thinking Peggy's knees moved up, opening her thighs for Craig's
probing fingers.  She felt herself becoming wetter.. ready for his hard cock..
she wanted him above her.. fucking her hard.. feeling his hardness sliding
inside her.. giving her the feelings she has wanted for so long.

      With trembling fingers she opened Craig's pants allowing his hard cock to
be free.  The sight of him excited her and brought forth a new gush of wetness
to her pussy.   She thought how easy it would be to just open her legs to him
and let him cram that thick hard teenage cock in her starved cunt. But then,
she felt it was wrong..  she was his step-mother.

      Feeling Craig rapidly losing control in his lust induced state Peggy knew
she had to take charge.  Pressing Craig onto his back she wrapped her hand
around his hard cock and began to masturbate him.  Her fingers soft and smooth
as she caressed his hardness.  She pressed her lips to his warm mouth and
kissed him passionately, whispering in his ear, "Let momma make you feel
better.  Just lie back and let me please you."

      Craig ran his fingers over her swollen cunt-flesh, giving her wonderful
sensations.  To her shame, she creamed into his hands, unable to stop the lusty
spurt of liquid.  God, she wanted his hard cock inside her.  But it wasn't
right, she couldn't allow herself to fuck her step-son.  So instead she
continued jacking him off.. harder.. her fingers flying along Craig's cock. She
could see how ready he was.. the head becoming redder as Craig's breathing
became ragged.  She felt her step-sons middle finger entering her.  She arched
her body to take it deep as she creamed all over it. Craig then began a fucking
motion with his finger that brought his step-mother's arousal to a fever pitch.
She lost all self control.  Her legs were sprayed far apart.. her pussy red and
swollen... her nipples hard and extended.. and she continued to cream onto her
step-sons probing finger.

      "Jack me off, Mom," he pleaded hoarsely.  "I'll get you off and you do
the same for me."

      Peggy knew it was wrong but she couldn't stop.  Now step-mother and
step-son were feverishly masturbating each other, both frantic to come and not
thinking of anything else.

      Craig, pistoned his thick middle finger hard and fast into Peggy's
boiling little pussy, and she whipped her hot fist up and down his stiff
throbbing cock.  "Oh god, I'm so close," she moaned, as she tightened her pussy
around her step-sons pumping finger.  "Ohhhh, honey, you're doing it to me, I'm
coming!"  "Awww, fuck, mom, me too!" Craig screamed.

      Peggy felt his hot come splattering against her belly.  She directed his
cock lower, so his load flooded her pussy as she climaxed.  Step-mother and
step-son frantically used their fingers to get each other off, writhing and
moaning in ecstasy.

      As she finished telling me the story I could she the confusion she was
going through.  She told me she had Craig leave her bedroom and neither one of
them have spoken of that morning since.  Now Craig was coming home from college
on a break and she didn't know what to do.

                                  End, Part 5

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                                The Boss's Wife
                                       By
                                 Kevin Mccarthy
                              GCJA43A@prodigy.com

                                     Part 6

                          This is a work of fiction...
            if you don't like to read this sort of stuff then don't.

            =======================================================

      I moved next to her on the couch and held her in my arms.  As we spoke of
the relationship between her and her step-son I realized that I was becoming
more excited. She had lusted after him for so long that she knew there was no
turning back but she was not ready to openly let her desires be known to Craig.

      Peggy asked me to leave and on my way back to the dorm a plan began to
form in my mind.  The thought of this sexy woman fucking her step-son was
turning me on like nothing else.  I could tell by the way Peggy spoke of Craig
that she was ready for him and I knew that no eighteen year old guy was going
to turn down a piece as juicy as Peggy.  My only problem was how was I going to
get them together, and me there to watch?

      The next day Peggy said she had an out of town book fair and asked me if
I wanted to join her.  Of course I jumped at the chance.  She told me to meet
her in the lobby of her hotel at 9am and she would drive us to the convention
center.

      Promptly at 9am I was standing in the lobby when she exited the elevator.

      I had never seen her sexier.  She was wearing a dark gray pin-striped
suit.

      The skirt stopped mid-way down her thighs and she was wearing a ruffled
bright blue silk top under the matching jacket.  Her hair was loose and flowing
and she looked radiant.  When we got into her car I saw that some things never
changed; she was wearing tan thigh-high stockings.  As she drove her Jag to the
convention center she told me Craig was coming into town next week.  She wasn't
sure what she was going to do.  She knew that he would want a repeat of the
last morning together, and she wasn't ready for that.  I lightly placed my hand
on her knee and began to run my fingers along the inside of her leg.  She
shifted slightly and spread her legs for me, telling me with her movements that
she wanted me to continue.

      I ran my hand along the inside of her thigh until I felt the top of her
stocking.  Feeling her bare skin above the stocking was wonderful.  As I
pressed my fingers against her I could feel her wetness and the warmth of her
pussy.  I eased her panties to the side and eased my index finger inside her.
She looked at me and told me to take my finger out and taste it, I brought my
finger to my lips and tasted her sweetness.

      As she parked her car in the parking lot of the convention center she
turned to me and asked if I could hold something for her.  I told her of course
and with that she reached down and removed her panties, handing them to me.
She said that today she wanted to be exposed, she was feeling wonderful, sexy
and sensuous.  She adjusted her thigh highs so they were just covered by her
skirt as she walked.  With the slight opening in the back of her skirt I could
see her stocking tops as she walked away from me.

      I already had a hard-on and the day had just begun!

      The rest of the day was a blur.  We were going from meeting to meeting
and listening to endless speakers talking of new ways to display and sell
books.  I was bored out of my mind but every time Peggy saw me drifting off she
would cross her legs, thereby exposing her stockings to me.  I went from bored
to horny all day long and by the end of the day was ready to fuck like a
stallion!

      Peggy said she had one last meeting to go to but for me to wait in her
hotel room for her.  As I sat on the edge of the bed I knew tonight was going
to be special.  She arrived shortly and told me to stay on the bed.

      She walked around the room turning down the lights.  Finally she told me
there were going to be some rules for tonight.  I had to stay on the bed and I
could not take off my clothes, that was her job.  Once I agreed (I would have
agreed to anything by this time) she began her show.

      She started by walking to the dresser and leaning forward to apply
lipstick. From my view behind her I could see her skirt creep up until her
stockings were exposed.  She spread her legs slightly and leaned forward more,
all the time acting as if I wasn't there.  The view of her ass and beautiful
legs was driving me wild!  She then sat on the dresser, legs crossed, facing
me, and began to remove her jacket.  She took it off slowly and sensuously..
drawing out the movements.. and exciting me the entire time.  She then
unbuttoned her blouse revealing that she was bra-less. She kept the blouse on
but allowed it to part slightly so her breasts and nipples were exposed. She
then walked to me and told me, "No helping. I do all the work tonight."  She
removed my clothes and had me lie back on the bed.  My cock was hard and all I
wanted to do was bury it inside her warm, wet, pussy.

      But tonight was a tease night.  Peggy sat in a chair and still wearing
her skirt, blouse, stockings and high heels placed both her feet on the floor.

      She then began to run her hands over her body... squeezing her nipples
and she caressed her breasts.  She sat with just her bottom on the edge of the
chair. I could see her pussy.. wet and dripping.  The smell of her passion was
building as she ran her hands down her sides and over her legs.

      She looked at me.. asking if I was excited.  I told her yes I was and
that I wanted her.   She told me that I would have her but first she wanted to
tease me some more.  With that she spread her legs and placed her hand over her
cunt. She slid her middle finger into her pussy, pushing it as far as it would
go. She soaked her finger then she began jerking her finger in quick lusty
fucking motions.  She placed her legs over the arms of the chair, exposing her
pussy for me as she slid another finger into her juicy hot pussy.  She pistoned
her fingers inside her horny pussy-hole, her face twisted into a horny mask, as
she finger fucked herself to ecstasy.

      I couldn't stand it!  My cock felt like it was going to explode.  Peggy
then looked at me and said, "Come here lover, fuck me, fuck me hard... make me
come again.. I'm so hot.. I want your cock inside my pussy!"  I leaped across
the room and pressed the swollen head of my cock into her juicy cuntal opening.
I stretched her pussy lips wide and started gliding into her, as she soaked me
with uncontrollable spurts of cream.  I slipped my hands under her ass and
started fucking her slowly, sensuously, and deeply.

      Her head lolled back as she said, "I love it, I love to fuck.  Don't
stop, fuck me forever."  I guided my cock up and down inside her hot and
slippery cunt. "Mmmmm... God lover, fuck me harder... fuck my pussy faster."
As I speeded up my fucking Peggy responded with hot spurts of cream around my
cock.  I could look down and see her pussy grasping me as I withdrew my cock..
then plowed it back inside her.  Her legs were wrapped around me.. her ankles
crossed behind my back and she pulled on her hard nipples. "Oh yes, baby, fuck
mother, fuck me hard, fuck me as hard as you want!" Arching her body up she
rubbed her clit against my shaft, creating the delicious red-hot friction she
wanted.  She rubbed her clit even harder against me, and it was like setting
off a bomb. "Oh God, Craig... fuck your mother.. fuck me hard... come inside my
pussy."  As her pussy grasped my cock I came inside her.. shooting load after
load of hot juice into her wet pussy.  I knew then that she was using me to be
her son... all I had to do was figure out a way to make it happen.... and find
a way to watch her fuck her step-son.

                                   End Part 6

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                                The Boss's Wife
                                       By
                                 Kevin Mccarthy
                              GCJA43A@prodigy.com

                                     Part 7

                          This is a work of fiction...
            if you don't like to read this sort of stuff then don't.

            =======================================================

      The next day we were back at work as if nothing had happened. Stan called
me into the office and when I walked in he was sitting behind his desk with
Peggy sitting on the couch. I'm thinking, "Oh, shit.... what's going on?." Stan
told me that Peggy said that I was a big help at the conference. He thanked me
for helping out his wife and I told him, "No problem, it was no big deal,"
which brought a smile to Peggy's lips. She then recrossed her legs... showing
me the edge of her stocking as she readjusted her skirt. Stan asked, "Can you
do me another favor? Can you help show a new guy around? He's only going to be
here for a week, but I think it's important that he gets an idea of the work we
do here. He's my son." He must have seen the look of surprise on my face so he
told me the story of how Peggy was his second wife and that his son Craig was
coming home from college for the week. Stan had to go out of town so he wanted
me to help out. I said sure, I'd be happy to show his son around the shop. That
night when we were closing up the store Peggy said, "I'm going to take the rest
of the week off and go out of town. With Craig being here it's going to be too
hard for me to take. I just want you to know me leaving has nothing to do with
you."

      "Why are you running away from this?", I asked. "I'm not running, I just
need some time to think."

      "You're running! So you and your stepson were together once. It's not a
big deal. We've been together... you're happy with that aren't you?" "Of course
I am... how can you think otherwise?" I sat down on the couch facing her and
said, "You like the way I please you don't you? Don't you like the way my cock
feels inside you?" She swiveled in her chair so she was facing me and leaned
forward a bit.. she was as desirable as ever. Wearing a dress which fell
halfway between her knee and ankles, white heels, and I'm sure, stockings. The
dress buttoned up the front, was loose and had a low neck which allowed me to
see the curve of her breasts when she leaned forward. She began gathering the
material of her dress at her knees, pulling it up, letting me see more and more
of her beautiful legs. As the dress slid along her legs I could feel myself
getting hard. She noticed my hardness and smiled, running her tongue along her
lips slightly, as she began to tease me even more. By now she had the dress
gathered at her waist and I could see her gorgeous legs and white stockings.
She just sat there, teasing me with her legs, knowing the affect it was having
on me.

      She then uncrossed her legs, placing her heels on the floor, and parting
her knees, allowing me to see the white lace panties she was wearing. She
looked beautiful... sitting there with her legs spread for me.. her nipples
visibly hard through her dress.. the crotch of her panties becoming wetter as I
gazed at her. She ran her fingertips along her thighs lightly... stroking her
skin then adjusting the white lace garterbelt and white stockings to make them
perfect.

      "You look uncomfortable. Take off your clothes... I want to see you", she
told me. I removed my clothes and stood there, my cock hard and ready for her.
I said, "What is it you want from me tonight Peggy? I want to make you happy...
I want you hot and ready for me when I fuck you... I want your pussy dripping
for my cock when I put it inside you, when you feel the head of my cock
spreading the sweet lips of your pussy apart." A twinkle came to her eye as she
told me, "You want to please me?

      Then come here and take my panties off." she cooed. I grasped her panties
and tugged them down here long legs. Peggy raised her cute little ass to help.
I slipped her panties from her legs and dropped them on the floor, then stared
at her lovely pussy. The brown hair framing her moist slit... the lips of her
pussy swollen with drops of pussy juice at the pink center of her pussy. "Thank
you, now would you like to do something for me?" "Anything," I said adoringly.
"Sit down and watch me," she whispered. As I sat back down on the couch Peggy
spread her legs wide, showing me the moist pink flesh of her pussy. She slid a
finger down to the rim of the small opening of her cunt and ran her finger
along the outside... then she inserted the tip of her finger into her juicy
cuntlips, gliding the finger up her hot, famished cunt. "Ohhhhh, God yes...
that feels so good!" she moaned. Her legs were spread wide as she continued to
move her finger in and out of her pussy. She leaned back in her chair and
unbuttoned the top of her dress with her free hand. Her bare breasts were free
and her nipples were hard. She began rubbing her nipples while she inserted a
second finger inside her pussy. I could see how wet she was and how she was
thinking of Craig as she closed her eyes and began moaning. "Ohhhh, God, yesss,
fuck me!" she whispered to her dream lover. Groaning with delight she moved her
fingers in and out of her seething pussy, pushing them up to her knuckles, then
sliding then out, fucking herself with her fingers again and again. "Oooooh,
shit, yesss!" she moaned. "You're fucking me so good, honey, so fucking good!"

      I couldn't take any more. I began to stroke my cock as I watched Peggy
pushing herself closer to orgasm. I then had an idea. I whispered in her ear,
"Let me be Craig tonight. I want to make this real for you. Fuck me as you
would fuck him." She looked at me with lust filled eyes and said, "Ohhh, yes!
You do know what I want. Take me Craig, make your mother come!" I lowered
myself to me knees and struck out my tongue, licking the inside of her thigh
above her stockings. She raised her legs and drapped them over my shoulders,
pushing her pussy closer to my face. I licked closer to her pussy, teasing her
with my tongue. My breath was hot against her pussy as she placed her
fingertips on her pussy lips and folded back the brown hair surrounding her
pussy for me. "Ohhh, God, yes," she moaned as my tongue pressed against her.
She gave a little sob of ecstasy and clawed the back of my head as I lathered
her pussy with my hot spit. "Ohhh, Craig, honey, I love it," she cried, "please
don't stop." I licked her harder, faster, tasting every inch of her hot pussy,
then I concentrated on the most sensitive place of all, her clit.

      I ran the stiff tip of my tongue around and around the erect little nub,
making Peggy squeal with pleasure. She creamed all over my rimming tongue,
helpless to control the hot spurts of juice dripping from her pussy. "Ohhh,
Craig, yes baby, lick mommy's pussy right there," she cried, "that's the best
place of all." As I sucked her fuck button I brought her quickly and helplessly
to the brink of orgasm. She was creaming all over my face as she screwed her
eyes shut and bared her teeth in a lusty snarl as she felt the hot explosion in
the base of her clit. "Unnhhhh, Craig, baby, you're doing it to Mommy, I'm
coming!" She must have thrashed around for a full minute, her legs wrapped
around my face as she pressed her pussy against my mouth. I could feel her
heels pressing against my back... pressing my tongue deeper into her open
pussy. The softness of her stockings against my shoulders excited me more and
more. As she relaxed she looked at me, still in her fantasy, one that I was
going to make come true. "Ohhh, Craig you made mommy come so much. But you are
so hard! Let mother make you feel better, fuck Mommy's pussy with that hard
cock!" she moaned.

      She walked over to the laid down, her dress falling down to cover her
long legs. She pulled her arms from the sleeves of the dress but kept the dress
on. Her breasts were bare and her nipples were hard. She began to tweat her
nipples as she moved her ass is small circles on the couch. She looked at me in
a lust-induced trance and said, "Does your mother make you hot? Don't you want
to feel my body tonight? Don't you want to feel Mommy's legs wrapped around
your back as I push my ass up to take your hard cock inside me deeper?" She was
moving her ass from side to side. Her hands moving over her nipples, tugging on
them and making yourself more excited for me. I could see she no longer saw me
standing there, she saw Craig, the stepson she wanted more than she would ever
want me. I walked between her knees and raised her dress over her perfect legs.
The straps of her garterbelt were pulled tight and the slit of her pussy was
wet and open for me. I plugged the fat head of my cock into her dripping cuntal
opening. As my cock went inside her she whimpered with excitement and clawed my
shoulders, her hot cream spurting against my cock. "Stick it in me, baby, fuck
me! Unnnnhhhhh, yesssss," Peggy groaned as my cock slowly but steadily filled
her cunt. She threw back her head and howled with delight as my throbbing
column of cockmeat filled her cunt and barged against her womb. "Ohhhh, baby,
yesss," she groaned, "stick it in Mommy, Craig, fuck me!" I grasped her slim
curvy hips above her garterbelt and started fucking her. I hammered my prick
into her, giving it to her hard and fast, and Peggy responded by moaning with
bliss and creaming all over my cock. Her cunt was deliciously clinging and hot
and velvety around my prick. "Unnngggg, shit, fantastic!" she groaned, "stick
your cock in me, give me every inch of that big thing." She creamed all over my
prick, and the hot juice overflowed her stuffed pussy and ran down her thighs.
"Fuck me, honey, " she moaned, "fuck my pussy good, Son." Her groaned and
clawed my back, her big tits swinging heavily back and forth with the impact of
my hard lusty fucking. I could feel her getting closer to orgasm as I fucked
her harder and harder. Her ass was dancing around my cock... pushing up to take
it all the way inside her tight pussy... then pulling away until just the
bloated head was inside... then she would push back hard on my cock. "Oh,
Craig, I'm gonna come," she wailed. "Fuck me as hard as you can, Craig, fuck
your mother!" I couldn't take any more. As the hot blast of my come shot inside
her it triggered her orgasm, and both of us wither and bucked in ecstasy. It
was a long time before she finished coming and slid off my dripping pole of a
cock. As I sat on the couch she looked over at my wet cock and took it between
her lips. Her hand cradled my balls and tenderly rubbed them as she sucked the
last drops of my come and her pussy juice off my deflating cock until it was
clean.


                                The Boss's Wife
                                       By
                                 Kevin Mccarthy
                              GCJA43A@prodigy.com

                                     Part 8

                          This is a work of fiction...
            if you don't like to read this sort of stuff then don't.

            =======================================================

      "Are you sure it will work?" she asked. "Trust me on this." I replied "He
is going to be hot for you and we can pull this off, and, you will be able to
pretend you knew nothing about it." We were in Peggy's office and Craig had
arrived the day before from college. She said it was hard around the house and
that Craig wasn't too sure how to act around her. At times he was the same boy
she had spent so many years watching grow up, at other times he acted like an
old lover. She had caught him looking at her from time to time and she had felt
herself responding to him. With Stan out of town for the next few days she felt
this as the perfect time to make her fantasy come true. Peggy and I had worked
out a plan that would allow her to have sex with her stepson yet still make it
seem that she was not in on it.

      It was really quite simple. I would tell Craig how sometimes Peggy went
to a bar and got a little drunk after work. Part of my job was to pick her up
and get her home without Stan knowing his wife was drinking too much. When
Craig and I went to get Peggy she would act drunk and come on to Craig. Since
Peggy would be drunk she could swear it was the alcohol and could "forget"
everything that had happened by morning. I was sure Craig would keep his mouth
shut about fucking his step-mother while she was drunk. If it worked out right
Peggy and Craig would be fucking like rabbits and Craig would never realize
that it was all an act. "God, you've got a great imagination." she said. Peggy
drew my face to hers and kissed me. I could feel her soft lips against mine as
her tongue teased me with quick flicks. She smelled nice and I could feel the
rise and fall of her breasts against my chest as we kissed. She ran her hands
over my chest, and I did the same, feeling her nipples respond to my fingers.
She broke the kiss and looked into my eyes. "Okay lover, then let's do it." she
said as she turned and sat behind her desk. Craig showed up at the shop that
morning and we hit it off right away. We bull-shited about school, football,
and anything else that came to mind. I caught him looking at Peggy a few times
as she was helping customers and working around the shop. Peggy was at her
absolute best! She was wearing a short black skirt and a white silk top that
allowed her breasts so show off whenever she moved. I could clearly see she was
not wearing a bra and her nipples seemed to be constantly hard. She was back to
her prim and proper look but every so often, especially when Craig was around,
she would show off her legs, or lean down that allowed a quick peak at her
stockings. I don't know if Craig ever saw what she was doing but I was hard for
most of the day!

      By that afternoon I mentioned to Craig that sometimes Peggy drank a
little too much and she needed a ride home. He asked me how long she had been
drinking and I told him that it had started right when school started. She
wasn't a drunk or anything, she just drank too much sometimes. After work Craig
and I went out to put down a few beers. Around 10pm my beeper went off... it
was Peggy... right on time. I excused myself and called the number she gave me.
Peggy said she was ready for us. When I got back to the bar I told Craig that
his step-mother had called and needed a ride home. "Could you give me a hand?"
I asked, "Your Mom isn't any trouble, but it would be easier with two of us."
"Sure, I'd be glad to help." he said. "Great! She called from a restaurant and
said she will be outside in her car waiting for me." We grabbed a cab and were
there in ten minutes. We walked over to her car and could see her behind the
wheel of her Jag with the seat reclined. Craig and I walked to the drivers side
and I opened the door. As soon as I did I was graced with a view of her long
tone legs stretched out and parted sightly. She looked to be sleeping and her
skirt was pulled up some and her stockings were visible. I glanced over to
Craig and could see his step-mothers legs had his full attention! I smiled and
said, "What's wrong? Never seen her legs before?" "Shit! Never like that! What
do we do now?" he asked. "Simple, we get her in the back seat and you sit with
her while I drive you two home." We helped Peggy into the back seat of her car
and Craig got in beside her. Once we started to their house I adjusted the rear
view mirror so I could see what was happening in the back seat. Pretty soon
Peggy started to slip down in the seat until she was lying on her back with her
head in Craig's lap. The view was perfect in the rear view mirror. Craig was
looking at his beautiful step-mother and I knew he had to be getting hard. In a
few minutes I saw him pulling her dress up so he could see more of her legs.
Peggy moaned and rolled slightly... allowing the skirt to move up her thighs...
showing off not only her stockings but her tiny black lace panties too. As we
continued the drive home I saw his hands starting to roam across Peggy's body.
His fingers were running over her blouse and stroking her nipples. Her legs
were spread apart slightly and I knew Craig could was looking at her black
panties. It became too much for the lusty stepson, his hands began to move over
her body and stoke her legs.

      Peggy moaned again and I could see Craig's fingers lightly touching his
mothers pussy through her panties. His fingers were lightly stroking Peggy's
pussy. Her panties were so small the brown hair of her pussy was peaking out
from her panties and I knew Craig could feel her wetness. Peggy must have been
going crazy with lust! We pulled into their driveway and Craig pulled his hand
away from her panties and pulled her skirt back down to cover her legs. I
opened the back door of the car and helped get Peggy out. "Craig, open the
front door of the house then help me carry her in." I said. As Craig went to
open the door, his hard on clearly visible, Peggy whispered in my ear, "God,
I'm so fucking hot! My pussy is boiling. Are you sure this is going to work?"
"Are you kidding? He'll be fucking you as soon as I leave." I replied. Craig
came back and helped me carry Peggy inside the house and up to her bedroom.
Once we had her on the bed I said, "Okay man, I'm out of here. She usually
sleeps real well and won't remember a thing by morning." "Are you sure? I mean,
she forgets all of this?" "Ha, ha, ha... once she came on to me real strong. I
didn't do anything other than tuck her in and in the morning she didn't even
remember me bringing her home. I could have done "anything" that night and she
wouldn't have known." I said. I could see a plan forming in Craig's mind... one
that Peggy and I had put there. I told Craig I was splitting and would lock the
door on the way out. What I did instead was to hide downstairs until I knew he
had thought I had left. Ten minutes later I creeped to Peggy's bedroom and
peaked inside. Sure enough, Craig couldn't wait. He was sitting on the bed with
Peggy stroking her legs. Peggy was lying on her back with her arm over her
face, her knees were bent and her legs were spread slightly. Craig rubbed her
legs higher and higher until her skirt was up around her waist. Craig then
began to remove her clothes.

      He unbuttoned her blouse until her big tits were free, her nipples were
hard and extended. I watched from the doorway as Craig began to eagerly explore
her melon-shaped breasts, caressing and feeling every silky inch. Peggy lay
there gurgling softly with pleasure as her breathing began to increase. Craig
wrapped his lips around her left nipple and started sucking the stiff throbbing
nub. Peggy moaned and creamed, soaking her pussy with the hot sticky liquid.

       The room echoed with the indecent sounds of Craig's sucking punctuated
by Peggy's lusty whimpers. Craig sucked one engorged hot nipple, then the
other, his step-mother starting to move her hips on the bed, her legs spread
wide and the smell of her hot wet pussy filling the room. Craig then grasped
Peggy's panties and dragged them down her legs. Her pussy was wet and open for
him, dripping with cunt juice, waiting for his hard cock to fuck her. Craig
kneeled on the bed and quickly striped off his clothes. This was the moment I
was waiting for. I brought the videocamera up and pressed the "record" button,
capturing this on tape. The view was perfect from the doorway. Peggy was lying
on her back with her legs spread wide, her pussy red and dripping.... Craig was
between her knees, his cock hard and full. Craig pushed his step-mothers leg's
wide-open and crawled between them. Peggy moaned, "Yes, ohhhh, God, yessss."
Craig let himself down on his step-mother's lovely naked body and glided his
rock-hard cock into her cunt. Peggy arched her body up to take his prick. As
Craig sank fully onto Peggy, his cock cramming her needy cunt, she clawed at
his shoulders. Then there bodies started bucking and writhing together, moving
in perfect synchronization. "Fuck me, fuck me!" Peggy babbled as Craig pistoned
his cock into her. Peggy bent her knees and moved her legs wide-apart to take
his pounding prick as deep as she could get it. Her tits were swinging with
Craig's pounding and her nylon covered legs were wrapped around his back. I
could see Craig's cock moving inside his step-mother's pussy, fucking her hard,
his balls swinging down to slap her on her ass on each downstroke. "Oh, honey,
I'm gonna come," Peggy wailed. "Fuck me as hard as you can, fuck me!" "Oh,
Jesus, yeah," Craig groaned, hammering it to her as hard as he could, "Oh,
shit, Mom, I'm coming, aaggghhhhh!" The hot blast of his come triggered her
orgasm, as step-mother and stepson bucked in ecstasy. He finally pulled his
cock from her dripping pussy and Peggy rolled over to continue her act of being
drunk. And all of it was caught on tape! Now it was time for me to act out my
fantasy as I slipped the videotape into my pocket where it would be safe!


                                The Boss's Wife
                                       By
                                 Kevin Mccarthy
                              GCJA43A@prodigy.com

                                     Part 9

                          This is a work of fiction...
            if you don't like to read this sort of stuff then don't.

            =======================================================

      "What the fuck is going on! Jesus fucking Christ Craig you fucked your
step-mother?" I yelled as I pushed open the door. Craig looked at me with a
look of fear in his eyes. It would be hard to make up a story that could
explain why he was standing there naked with his come dripping out of his
step-mothers just fucked pussy. "Man, you owe me now! You're going to do
exactly what I say or I'm telling "Daddy" that his son fucked his wife when she
was drunk. What do you think your old-man's going to do when he hears that?" I
taunted. I then looked at Peggy and said, "Games over honey. Time to wake up
and tell the truth." Craig looked at me in confusion as I told him, "It was all
an act. Peggy wanted you to fuck her but didn't want you to know how hot she
was for you. So we made all of this up. She was never drunk." Peggy sat, looked
at Craig, and said, "Ohhh, God! You must think I'm terrible. I used you." I
then started stripping and said, "Now that everyone is so truthful tonight
let's party! We can all have fun, so what are we waiting for? Craig, Peggy's a
great woman, we have both fucked her, there is no reason we can't keep this
between us." Peggy looked from me to Craig and said, "Neither one of you are
mad? I mean I used both of you." Craig and I laughed, "Hell, you're great,
sexy, loving, and like to fuck just because it feels good. Why should we get
angry about that?" "Hmmmmm, you mean can have two good looking studs tonight?
Two boys who will do just what I want? I like that idea." she said. "In that
case let's make it a special night for all of us. I want you both so hot you
can't stand it!" she said. Peggy had us strip and sit on the couch in the
living room. We put on some music and she told us we would have a little "show"
first. A few minutes later Peggy came out. She was wearing her grey pin-striped
suit with the short skirt, a white silk top, dark stockings, and black high
heels. The heels made her legs look great and gave her a "fuck me" look. Her
hair was up in a bun and she was wearing glasses. She looked like a strict
librarian, but once she let her hair down I knew we were in for it. The music
was blasting and Peggy started right in. She was strutting her stuff and
teasing us with her legs. She would walk over to the chair and put one foot on
the cushion, showing off her stockings as she caressed her legs, looking at us
and blowing us a little kiss. She was dancing to the music, twisting and
turning around, moving her ass to the beat and getting us harder and harder.
She took off her jacket and dropped it on the chair. She then slid her hands
along her legs until her skirt was around her waist. Her panties were black and
lace. She turned away from us and pulled her panties into the crack of her ass
so we could see both of her beautiful ass cheeks. She then spread her legs and
leaned down, sticking that gorgeous ass right at us. We were cheering and
clapping, telling her to go on. She pulled her panties off and let then fall
down her legs until they were at her ankles. She stepped out of them and turned
to face us again, letting her skirt fall to cover her stocking tops.

      She then let her hair fall down and took off her glasses.. she was a true
fantasy... sexy and straight-laced... all at once. She said, "So, you two boys
think you can satisfy me? You two think you can make me happy?" Our cocks were
hard and ready for her as she walked over to us and sat between us on the
couch. She swung her legs out so they were spread wide and put an arm behind
both of our necks. She began kissing us both as our hands removed her blouse
and took off her skirt. She was wearing a black lace merry-widow with a
half-bra.

      The top half of her breasts were exposed and her nipples were hard and
begging to be sucked. We kept her merry-widow and stockings on as we feasted on
her breasts and nipples. Both Craig and I sucked her nipples at the same time
and our hands caresses her legs. She leaned back and put her hands on our
cocks. She wrapped her fingers around my cock and started pumping it, doing the
same to Craig. Firmly fisting my throbbing cock, she pumped it briskly, making
me shiver with excitement. Her fist moved faster up and down my engorged prick.
This was heaven, the sexiest woman I had ever known, was sitting next to me
with her pussy open for my probing fingers as I sucked her nipples, playing
with my cock, jacking me off! Peggy could feel us getting closer to coming and
slowed down the stroking of our cocks. She then said, "Craig, Mommy want to
taste all the wonderful come. Mommy's going to suck your cock right now!" She
lowered her mouth and I saw her glistening pink tongue shoot out. "Ohhh, shit,
yeah!" Craig cried. Peggy was lashing her velvety wet tongue all over his cock.
He laid back, totally blissed out and submissive, as his step-mother lathered
his prick with his hot saliva. "Oh, Jesus, this is great!" he moaned. As Peggy
lashed out her tongue over his blue-veined cock, it lurched, swelled, and
stiffened coming to hard life under her teasing tongue as it butted her lips.
"Mmmmmmm, just look at this gorgeous hard-on," she purred, "Are you enjoying
this honey?" Craig's face was red with pleasure, his eyes rolling crazily, as
Peggy tongued his prick. She lathered every inch of his still fucker and it
swelled and and swelled. She was on her knees on the couch, crouched in the
doggy position. I knelt behind her and ogled the juicy pick flesh of her pussy
slit, I then plugged the fat head of my cock into her dripping cuntal opening.
She pulled her mouth from Craig's cock and looked over her shoulder and said,
"Stick it in me baby, fuck me!" I slowly eased my cock into her. Peggy moaned
as I slowly filled her cunt with my throbbing cock. Peggy was in heaven, having
the wildest fun of her life. One nice stiff cock was reaming her cunt, and she
was sucking on another, tasting the delicious hot cream of her stepson. She had
two magnificent teenage pricks to enjoy at the same time. She was licking the
hot cream that oozed from Craig's piss-hole, and then slid her lips around his
stiff prickshaft, taking almost his entire cock into her hot steamy mouth. As
she began to suck, he shuddered with excitement and groaned, "Oh, yeah, Mom,
suck my cock!" Peggy's ass was pushing back at me, fucking my hard cock
vigorously, too aroused to be gentle or slow. "Oh, God, yes baby, fuck my pussy
like that." she gurgled. Looking at her made my cock pulse even more. I could
see the lips of her pussy hugging my cock every time she moved. She was a hot
momma, her dark hair was flying, her ripe tits were wobbling like crazy as I
fucked her from behind. I could watch my hard long prick hammering in and out
of her cunt, forcing out the cunt juice which gushed around my cock.

      Her tits wobbled like jelly in her merry widow as she hooked her ankles
around the back of my knees, pulling me inside her. I reached under her,
squeezing her nipples and holding her tits in my hands. I could hear her
sucking Craig's cock, taking it deeper into her wet mouth, sucking him harder
and harder. I could see Craig was close to coming. He held Peggy's face in his
hands and began to fuck her face, hammering his cock over her slippery tongue
and right into her throat. "Awwwww, fuck, aggghhhh!" he screamed. Peggy gulped
down every drop of his come, draining his prick with her mouth and swallowing
his juice. I couldn't wait any longer. Watching her pussy fucking my cock was
too much for me. I held her ass up against me and released load after load of
hot come into her waiting pussy. She reached between her legs and caressed my
balls when I came causing me to shoot even more juice inside her tight pussy.
We were all exhausted. We sort of fell on the couch, sitting there, not
believing what had happened. All of us in our own world as we calmed down.
Peggy got up to clean up and Craig and I just looked at each other then
laughed. "Man, I don't fucking believe it!" he said, "That was wilder than I
could even imagine." "Fuck, I'm beat. You're step-mom fucks like there is no
tomorrow." I said. "Speaking of tomorrow, what do you want to do?" he asked.
"What do you mean by tomorrow boys?" Peggy asked from the doorway. "The night
is young and I'm just getting started." she said as she smiled. That was the
beginning of a great year. Craig transferred to college in town to be closer to
home and I still got all the pussy that I wanted from Peggy. Once she said that
she would no longer see me but a quick peak at the video I had shot that first
night was enough to convince her that we were going to have a long and loving
relationship.