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My Husband Watched - 3
by William DuPain (duepain@yahoo.com)

***

Young Carrie Parker seduces Jeff's mom and her husband 
helps! (MF, mF, FF, bi, voy, inc, oral, anal)

***

PART 3

Peggy Malone sat in the living room of Carrie Parkers 
house embarrassed for being there; for the reason that 
brought her there anyway. She just couldn't understand 
her son's behavior of late and turned to his new 
weekend employer looking for a key, or some event in 
his life that might have triggered his unusual behavior 
of late.

"Thank you so much for making time to see me Mrs. 
Parker I hope I haven't inconvenienced you too much," 
Peggy explained.

"Please call me Carrie, and it's really no trouble at 
all Peggy," Carrie assured her.

"Well it's just that Jeff, my son, has been acting so 
very strange of late." She started.

"He hasn't been himself at all, he's become rude, 
assertive and well other things I couldn't possibly go 
into here with you," she said as she looked away.

"Well Mrs. Parker, I was wondering if Jeff has seemed 
out of sorts over here as well, or has said anything 
unusual that might indicate some hidden trouble in his 
life?" the beautiful Peggy Malone asked.

She sat across from Carrie her full breasts straining 
the buttons at the front of her blouse, her loose 
floral skirt mid way on her slightly parted legs. She 
was brunette, and beautiful, 34 maybe 35, with a 
perfect body and sweet submissive disposition that made 
Carrie's mouth water.

Carrie's eyes misted as Peggy watched her, and she 
heard the young blonde stifle a sob as she quickly 
looked away from her guest.

Peggy's spirit quickened inside like a lightening bolt, 
as she feared the worst was about to come out.

"Mrs. Malone, I really don't know if I can talk about 
this," Carrie sobbed as she closed her eyes in front of 
her neighbor.

Peggy was shocked, but almost sure of what she was 
about to hear... and dreading every unspoken word yet 
to come.

"Please Mrs. Parker help me correct my sons 
personality," Peggy encouraged the distraught young 
woman.

"It was last weekend Peggy, when your son came over to 
do the yard work I had been cleaning in the kitchen 
when he arrived and let him in.

"He followed me into the kitchen, as I asked him if he 
wanted something to drink before he got started and he 
told me no thanks."

"I then started to explain what William wanted him to 
do that day and noticed that his eyes were locked on 
the front of my dress, he had a rather strange look in 
his eyes standing there."

"He walked over to where I was standing and grabbed my 
wrist forcing them behind me and bent me over the 
kitchen island. He raised my dress out of the way with 
one hand and then slid it into my panties... and I... 
I,"

Carrie paused in her story unable to go any farther at 
the moment and noticed the profound affect her words 
had on the beautiful Peggy Malone.

***

Peggy's world crashed, as the young blonde woman sat 
there across from her sobbing her heart out. Her mind 
went back to a week and a half ago, when Jeff had 
caught her in the bath nude after her shower.

He had stood there for the longest time ogling her 
body, especially her mound, as his hand had squeezed 
the huge bulge in the front of his underpants. It had 
disturbed her greatly, not only his behavior, but her 
own reaction to it.

Peggy had stood there watching his hand on his privates 
and gone wet between her legs in front of him. She 
watched him, as his cock grew stiff and hard, unable to 
take her eyes off the scene. He was much bigger than 
his father and Peggy caught herself wondering how he 
would feel inside of her.

Before he left, he had pulled it out and stood there 
stroking the ten inch, very thick, monster as her 
fevered eyes had looked on. He had turned and left 
after that and Peggy had walked on rubber legs to her 
bedroom where she had immediately masturbated herself 
through orgasm.

***

Carrie could see that her reaction was mixed with lust, 
and suspected that Peggy had some recent fantasies 
about fucking her own son.

"I tried to run or fight him off but it was useless his 
hands were all over my private area and I was helpless 
to defend myself," Carrie continued.

"He said horrible things to me Mrs. Malone, he inserted 
his fingers inside my body and fucked me there in my 
own kitchen with his hand. He called me whore, slut, 
said he was going to make me suck his cock, which he 
did before he left, and he kept calling me his mommy 
tease," Carrie said before an even louder round of sobs 
began.

The last statement hit Peggy Malone in the center of 
her chest and she began to go warm as she realized her 
son had been fucking her when he raped this young 
woman. For some strange reason she didn't understand 
the idea of it turned Peggy on tremendously.

Peggy stood and moved to stand in front of Carrie; she 
helped the distraught young woman to her feet and 
hugged her, as she patted her lightly on the back.

"Here sweetheart come sit beside me," Peggy told her, 
leading her back to the sofa she had just risen from.

Peggy cradled the younger woman's head in her arm and 
patted her head as she rocked her.

Carrie noticed from her position that Peggy's skirt had 
raised drastically on her beautiful legs, almost to the 
gusset of her panties.

"Don't have too much sympathy for me Mrs. Malone, I 
don't deserve it," Carrie complained as she sobbed.

"Whatever do you mean dear?" Peggy asked her.

"Jeff used everything on me that morning Mrs. Malone 
his hands, his mouth, and his cock, but he wouldn't let 
me come. I don't know how long he used me there, but at 
last he rolled me over to face him and began dragging 
that huge organ up and down the crack of my privates 
teasing my clit, squeezing my breasts until I couldn't 
stand it anymore," Carrie said.

She paused, as she noticed Peggy's breathing was coming 
much faster now, and her body was warmer than before.

"I begged him to fuck me Peggy... begged like a common 
slut!" Carrie said, as she sat up next to woman.

Carrie could plainly see the bright eyes, hard nipples, 
and flushed cheeks of Peggy Malone... the woman was in 
heat.

"And he did Peggy, he didn't even go soft after 
emptying himself inside of me, he just remained hard 
and continued fucking me calling me his mommy tease. I 
came four times that morning before your son pulled out 
of me Peggy and it was the fuck of my life," Carrie 
commented.

Peggy's memory bolted back to the scene in the 
bathroom, where she went hot watching his hand stroke 
that enormous cock of his and she began to tingle 
between her thighs.

Carries hand slid up the smooth bare inner thigh of 
Peggy Malone's leg, as she sat there digesting all this 
new information. Carrie's quick fingers found the front 
of the woman's panties saturated with dampness.

"Wait... you can't... just," but the rest of her 
protest was cut off as Carrie's lips covered her mouth 
with a kiss.

Carrie's fingers were already at work on the woman's 
clit, and Peggy was beginning to rotate her lower body 
against Carrie's hand, as indescribable pleasure filled 
her body.

"Please don't... what if," but again Carrie's tongue 
went into the woman's mouth as her hand continued its 
wicked seduction of her body.

Carrie quickly opened the blouse and lifted the woman's 
breast free from her cup and licked her nipple all 
around. When Carrie shoved the front of Peggy's panties 
to the side and shoved two fingers into her cunt, she 
felt her go limp beneath her... and Carrie knew the 
woman was hers now.

Peggy gave in because she was now hot as hell, but 
also, she didn't want to upset the woman her son had 
forced and create an environment that might lead to 
trouble for him. Her mind briefly went back to that day 
in the bathroom, as she remembered how badly she had 
wanted to fuck him there.

Carrie quickly liberated her guest from the hindering 
clothing she wore, her hands running all over Peggy's 
body in the process. Then Carrie kneeled before her.

"Mrs. Malone you will now spread your legs so I may 
tongue you," she told her.

Meekly, Peggy Malone opened her thighs for the 
beautiful young blonde. Carrie advanced between her 
legs, and as Peggy watched; Carrie inserted two fingers 
into her tight, wet cunt, and pumped. She pulled them 
out and as Peggy watched her again, Carrie placed the 
two fingers in her mouth and cleaned them with her 
tongue.

When Carrie's mouth covered Peggy's cunt, her head went 
back against the sofa and a long, deep sigh rushed from 
between her lips. Before long Peggy's lower body was 
rocking against the energetic movements of Carrie's hot 
little tongue.

***

Carrie's seduction of the gorgeous Malone woman had 
worked like a charm, William thought, as he continued 
viewing the screen. He enjoyed watching his wife work, 
because he knew she herself loved it so much.

When the Malone woman switched places with Carrie he'd 
go in and try her out dog style, like he'd wanted to 
for years now.

***

Peggy was moving rapidly to orgasm so Carrie had to 
move fast, wanting to save that little treat for her 
husband. Carrie stood and took the older woman's hand 
helping her to her feet and then paused to kiss her, 
she found her much more receptive to the kiss this 
time, "Trade me places," she whispered to Peggy.

Carrie sank back into the big soft seat and instructed 
Peggy to kneel as she had herself had done, then smiled 
and told her to eat her pussy. Without hesitation 
Peggy's tongue was busy in a flash, producing the 
sweetest erotic audio from between Carrie's lips as she 
worked.

This was something Peggy hadn't tried since college, 
when her drunken roommate came home late one night and 
crawled into bed with her. She had straddled Peggy's 
face and forced the smaller girl to lick her, but later 
she had serviced Peggy too with her own mouth, and it 
was the orgasm of young Peggy Randal's life at that 
time.

One hand was on Carrie's thigh the other between her 
own, as she fingered her pussy while she ate the 
vivacious blonde in front of her. She jerked suddenly 
as she felt something warm and soft between the cheeks 
of her ass and looked back to see Carrie's husband 
kneeling behind her.

"Look you can't... just," she began.

"Oh but he can Peggy, we have everything recorded, and 
remember your son is a rapist I think that's still a 
jail able offense. Relax and enjoy it honey, William 
has wanted you forever, and I promise he'll be nicer to 
you than your son was to me, Carrie said with a smile, 
not feeling at all bad about lying to her about the 
rape.

It wasn't that Peggy minded all that much, given how 
desperately she wanted an orgasm at the moment. But it 
had startled her, because she thought the two of them 
were alone.

William moaned inside and his cock gave a mighty lurch, 
as his eyes surveyed the slightly older woman's tight, 
perfectly shaped ass, in front of him.

Peggy felt William begin to enter her from the rear and 
all thoughts of protest were gone, as her mind began to 
wrap itself around a whole new bundle of wonderful 
sensations. He was bigger than anything she'd had since 
college, and so thick, Peggy knew the first orgasm 
wasn't far beyond her.

Her focus was on the hot, thick cock, moving inside her 
and how good it felt, she would love to suck on that 
one, she thought! Her tongue was rapidly flicking 
Carrie's hard, flinching clit as her husband banged the 
hell out of her pussy. The feel of strange cock inside 
her body was fabulous; her husband Charlie had lost 
interest in her long ago leaving her with only her 
fingers to ease those intense inner cravings she 
sometimes had to deal with.

Peggy felt one hard, mighty push from the long hard 
cock behind her and went into fierce orgasm around 
William's cock. She froze just for a moment and felt 
Carrie insistently grinding her pussy hard against her 
mouth, and she screamed against the young blondes 
organ. While the long hot cock inside her body, 
brutally fucked her trough that first orgasm.

After coming Peggy inserted two fingers into the 
blondes wet pussy and began to fuck her, as she 
squeezed her breast with the other.

"Do you like the feel of a woman's hand fucking you 
Carrie?" she whispered to the hot blonde.

"Yes!" Carrie replied breathless.

Peggy inserted another finger and picked up the pace 
somewhat as Carrie lay under the assault of her hand 
making sweet sounds from her throat with each hand 
thrust. Peggy began to use the fingers of her other 
hand to flick Carrie's clit while she finger fucked her 
beautiful hostess.

"You're a hot little slut aren't you Carrie?" she asked 
the woman, temporarily over come by jealousy, as she 
imagined her son pounding his cock into the blondes 
tight opening and Carrie thrusting against that big 
hard cock that she herself wanted to enjoy.

"Fuck it baby, just fuck that pussy," Carrie replied 
still rocking against the older woman's thrusting hand.

Peggy felt Carrie's passage begin to pulsate around her 
fingers, as she fucked the wet pussy in front of her 
with it. She felt the rape victim's body arch out 
toward her hand and shudder as she came moaning loudly. 
After the waves of intense pleasure began to subside 
somewhat, she looked up into the young blondes face and 
found her smiling with her eyes half closed.

Peggy pulled forward suddenly dislodging William's cock 
from her pussy and turned quickly to face him. She 
looked into his eyes and dropped to her hands and 
knees, she began to crawl slowly toward him very low to 
the floor, taking her sweet time to cross the short 
distance between them.

When she was right next to his body she nuzzled the end 
of his hard dick with the cheek of her face and moaned, 
like a cat loving its owner. She raised her mouth to 
his cock and her tongue flicked out rapidly and swiped 
the head of his hard staff repeatedly, as her eyes rose 
to his face and found pleasure raging in his eyes like 
a fever.

Peggy teased the big impatient cock in front of her 
easing just the head into her wet, hot mouth, and 
flicking it with the tip of her tongue. She went half 
way down and then came all the way off of it. Then made 
small light bites all around the head as William began 
to groan and shudder in his flesh.

She felt him gently stroke the bare skin of her 
shoulder, as his mind was taken in lust at the sight 
and feel of what she was doing to him. She raised her 
hand to gently grasp his tight, hard balls, in her warm 
hand and lightly squeeze those beautiful, tight, cum 
yummys.

His hand stroked her hair, as her nails danced along 
the warm skin of his bloated sack and then back up the 
underside of his burning cock. As she squeezed his 
erection firmly his hand stroked the side of her neck 
and down across the top of her shoulder... he had 
beautiful hands that invoked wonderful sensations in 
her mind and body, she decided.

Without warning, she took him suddenly, to his base and 
he was immersed in a hot, wet kind of softness, which 
shocked his brain with its beauty. His need was her 
color, his body her canvas, and she a master artist, 
while she created in his body spectacular nuances of 
tint that recreated his lust into a beautiful rendition 
at that moment.

She all but raped him with her mouth; grabbing his hips 
with her hands she pulled his body forcefully toward 
her, as she dove wickedly down the length of his 
hardness. William had never before experienced the 
unbridled hunger he found in this woman before him. Her 
willingness to please alone was enough to propel his 
passion to searing heights. But the avarice and passion 
he witnessed as her mouth took him, almost brutally, 
was phenomenal, and it unshackled the last restraints 
within him to soar a higher realm of physical joy.

Carrie watched the older woman's performance from the 
couch with great admiration, and recognized her 
superior oral skills while she worked her husband's 
dick.

She went all the way down on his cock and William felt 
his head sliding into the tight hot gullet of her 
throat... she paused there and rotated her head in a 
three hundred sixty degree motion before pulling up. It 
was the most intense sensation he could recall and it 
beckoned his seed to rise.

Peggy felt William's cock swell to huge proportions 
within her mouth and increased her pace. Just as he 
shot the first scalding jet of cum she went down, all 
the way on his cock and held, as his sperm erupted from 
the end of his traumatized cock! She squeezed his balls 
as he roughly fucked her mouth rushing to rid himself 
of the burning agony of his burden.

With the pain of release came also the joy of rapture, 
as his voice filled the house with his colorful 
petition of praise. Peggy smiled inwardly, secretly 
proud of what she had managed in his flesh. It was nice 
to know that even if it had been a while, she hadn't 
yet lost her touch.

He collapsed in front of her lying back on the thick 
carpet to recoup, and then like a tigress hunting prey, 
she crawled up his sweaty body. She paused to look deep 
into his eyes and found only satisfaction... and then 
she kissed him.

They necked for a little while and she teased him by 
running her sopping crevice over his deflating cock and 
begging him for more as they kissed. She pleased him a 
great deal with her post orgasmic antics, and he 
playfully started to suck the side of her neck holding 
her in place, as she struggled against the formation of 
the dreaded hickey and the ensuing tickle of his 
tongue.

She squealed as she rolled away from him, her legs 
flailing high in the air while she giggled like a 
schoolgirl. Even Carrie could not contain her smile at 
the revelry just played out in front of her. She rolled 
to her side some distance from him and watched as he 
looked at her.

"Peggy you're even more fantastic than I ever 
fantasized," he told her with a smile.

"Thank you William," she returned with a deep sensual 
tone.

"Ok, I'm out of here now, I've got to shut things down 
and put other things away," he smiled as he rose 
hunting for his garb.

Peggy moved to seat herself beside Carrie, her nails 
playfully toying at the top of her knee after she sat 
down.

"I have a confession to make dear," Carrie began.

"And that would be, young lady?" Peggy questioned.

"Your son never really raped me Peggy, actually I 
seduced him," she told the older woman.

"I'm not angry because I think I can understand why you 
did, but I still have a problem with him," Peggy 
replied.

She was glad William was out of the room as she began 
to recount the bathroom episode with her son Jeff to 
Carrie, who sat and listened quietly.

"You do want to fuck him don't you Peggy, I saw little 
changes in you as I told my story here and it looked as 
if you were being turned on by the thought of me having 
him," she confessed.

"I'm ashamed to say, but I went back to my room that 
day afterward, and with my hand brought myself to the 
most intense orgasm of my life. I had the most horrible 
thoughts flowing through my head as I masturbated, 
things that even now make me blush," she said.

"You shouldn't be ashamed Peggy, three hundred years 
ago the world was flat and anyone silly enough to 
disagree was shunned. Until a hundred a fifty years or 
so ago slavery was legal in parts of this country, and 
not even that far back the norm was to ban women from 
voting."

"My point is, society is constantly shifting it norms, 
so the truth is, only you can decide if making love to 
your son is right for you. Or you can let the powers 
that be rule your passions and life until it's over... 
the choice is yours dear.

"I will say your son is big as you know, but what you 
don't know is he's also a very talented lover... 
believe me, I know," she said with a giggle.

"I want to," Peggy told her. "If I could just bring 
myself to reach out and try," she sighed.

"Why don't you let me help you," Carrie offered. "Next 
weekend is Jeff's birthday why don't you let me invite 
him over here for a private celebration and I'll bring 
the two of you together, ok?" Carrie asked her.

"Sounds great Carrie, and you will stay to see that it 
goes well?" Peggy asked.

"Are you kidding, wild horses couldn't drag me away 
from this place," she giggled.

***

The following Saturday they had invited Jeff over early 
in the day to have a small get together in honor of his 
birthday. His family was having a bash that evening so 
Carrie wanted to allow enough time to finish.

He wasn't told that his mother would be there or what 
would take place, because it wouldn't be a surprise if 
they had! Carrie had helped Peggy prepare all week for 
the seduction of her son on his birthday new hairdo, 
sheer sleeping gown, new high heels, make-up, lipstick, 
and posing.

Carrie could tell as the count down drew closer that 
Peggy's anxiety was increasing exponentially. William 
had arranged for five or six of his boating association 
friends to stop by that Saturday to help get things 
going before Jeff arrived that morning.

***

Saturday arrived and Peggy slipped out of the house 
under guise of needing to make some last minute 
arrangements before the party that night... not that 
her husband cared at all. She arrived at the Parker 
house at nine AM. And Carrie helped her groom herself.

Peggy was dressed in a very sheer, ankle length, blue 
lounging gown with black lace underwear you could 
plainly see through the gown and black stilettos. Her 
raven hair was up with ringlets at the sides of her 
face and a gold lace fan behind the roll at the back, 
she was beautiful.

The two were finished and standing in the kitchen when 
William and his friends came in and headed for the 
garage, which was through the kitchen. He stopped and 
made introductions all around and as they left one of 
the men leaned over and ran his fingers over the front 
of Peggy's panties.

Carrie noticed a very pronounced shiver run through her 
guest's body with the contact and smiled. For the next 
thirty minutes for one reason or another each of the 
men wondered into the kitchen area where the two women 
were and put there hands somewhere on Peggy's body.

At last the good-looking blond fellow wondered in and 
told Peggy happy birthday and then took her in his arms 
and kissed her deeply. His hands roamed all over her, 
squeezing her breasts, teasing her clit and grabbing 
her ass. She was breathless and flushed when he had 
finished with her and now she was wet down below too.

"What is going on here?" Peggy finally asked Carrie.

"Your admirer, my husband, thought you might need a 
gentle warming before events took place here today. 
This was his brain storm... is it working?" Carrie 
asked her.

Peggy walked over to stand by her hostess and taking 
her hand placed it inside her panties. Carrie's finger 
took a short walk through the warm garden of her 
friend's delights, and found her wholly wanton. She 
smiled up at Peggy and then slowly licked her fingers 
clean as her friend watched.

As William's friends made ready to go they all lined up 
and each in turn kissed and groped Peggy on their way 
out of the house. Needless to say Peggy was ready for 
action way before the line had ended. She stood there 
as the last man in the left with a dreamy smile on her 
face.

After everyone had moved to the living room with 
champagne in hand the doorbell rang at the arranged 
time and William stepped out to usher Jeff into the 
living room. Peggy stood in front of the large picture 
window beside Carrie's overstuffed chair. The early 
light behind her making her gown almost invisible and 
loving her body in a terrific kind of way.

William popped in with the birthday boy and then left 
as he was instructed to do.

"I want you to meet a new friend of mine, her name is 
Peggy," Carrie said, as her hand crept upward on 
Peggy's inner thigh.

"She wanted to meet and fuck you, but was too shy to 
asked for herself," she continued as her hand opened 
the front of Peggy's gown.

"She's a very capable lover Jeff... I know, I've 
enjoyed her several times myself," she said as her 
fingers slid under the black panties Peggy wore.

The ploy seemed to be working because Carrie could see 
a huge bulge had created in the front of Jeff's denim 
pants.

"Peggy I want you to go over and ask just as I showed 
you dear," Carrie instructed.

Peggy moved to stand in front of her son, and never 
looking him in the eye undid the top four buttons of 
his shirt, then she played with his chest with those 
freshly painted nails.

"Mr. Malone, would you mind terribly if I were to kneel 
here and suck your beautiful cock?" her voice sweet and 
soft as she spoke.

Still not looking him in the eye she stretched up on 
her tiptoes and softly kissed his mouth. It was instant 
passion when her lips touched his, as Jeff's hands went 
quickly inside of Peggy's gown and found the front of 
her panties and then slipped inside.

She moaned into his mouth as he inserted two fingers in 
her cunt and wiggled them inside. His palm was flat out 
against her clit grinding itself against the sensitive 
little nub as his fingers fucked her.

"Oh baby, you make me so crazy sometimes," she 
whispered against his ear as her hand stroked the hot 
mass between his legs.

"Sorry mom, I couldn't help it, you see, sometime ago I 
came into the house and caught you asleep on your bed. 
You were wearing only your panties and I was fascinated 
with the vision of you, I stood there for the longest 
time wanting to touch you, but didn't! I have thought 
of nothing else since and the fantasies I've had 
involving you would make you blush," he told her.

"They won't be fantasies anymore baby," she whispered 
to him. Peggy kneeled and quickly freed her son from 
the confines of his clothing and went to work on that 
beautiful pulsing cock in front of her.

His head went back with the shock of her mouth covering 
his cock. Peggy took him quickly and worked that hard 
mass like pro; she squeezed his balls as she moaned, 
hungry for what filled her mouth.

Jeff began to pump in rhythm with her movements on him, 
while Carrie stood smiling and going wet between her 
legs from the sight and sound of it all. She moved to 
stand beside the handsome young birthday boy and her 
hand turned his head slightly for the kiss.

Her tongue went in and Jeff left his mind, his blood 
raced hot in his veins at the touch of Carrie's tongue. 
This was more impossible than any fantasy he could have 
contrived, two beautiful women at once both of whom he 
admired deeply, it just didn't come any better than 
this.

He felt his fingers pass over the velvet smoothness of 
Carrie's breast and his young mind was running in two 
directions at once. He wasn't confused at all... just 
overwhelmed with an array of wonderful sensations.

He felt his passion call and his body tremor, in its 
effort to expel the scalding liquids of his lust away 
from his body. He almost felt bound with Carries tongue 
raping his mouth unable to warn his beautiful mother of 
his impending crisis.

He cried out into the dark void of Carrie's mouth as he 
shot, and felt his mother's mouth lock hard against his 
body and hold position. Then he realized that she was 
using her tongue on the underside of his cock to help 
him empty his seed. It was all the young man could do 
to remain standing, his spirit within staggering 
beneath the awesome intensity of the fiercest climax he 
had ever known.

Carrie released his lips back to his control at last 
and Jeff looked down at the beautiful woman kneeling in 
front of him. She was looking at him at last, her eyes 
bright and full of love, above two brilliant pools of 
red tint that were her cheeks.

Peggy rose to her feet and made her way to the 
refrigerator as the other two followed and pulled out a 
cold beer and removed the screw off top, she took a sip 
then brought the bottle to her sons lips and gave him 
drink. She sat the bottle down on the island and placed 
her arms around his neck and kissed him.

She began to sway and he moved with her, the two did a 
slow two-step around the kitchen. "Did you like that 
baby?" she asked him.

"It was awesome mother," he told her.

"Please use my name Jeff, I'd feel more comfortable," 
she told him.

"Sure Peggy, if that's what you want," he returned.

"May I cut in?" Carrie asked the couple.

"Ok," Peg responded, "I need to freshen up a bit 
anyway," she told the two, as she headed for the 
bathroom.

Carrie moved in close to Jeff placing her arms around 
his neck and they began to sway again.

"When she comes back you need to take that beautiful 
woman into the living room, or to a bedroom and fuck 
her brains out... I mean use her until she can't move. 
She loves you more than you can even comprehend right 
now Jeff and has faced some harrowing issues in her 
mind to do this for you today... love her back baby," 
Carrie whispered to the young man.

"Thanks Carrie, he told her.

"You're welcome stud," she grinned as she stepped away.

He stood watching Peggy re-enter the room, a libidinous 
light fevering his young eyes, testimony to his 
lingering desire for the woman. He watched the languid 
sway of her hips as she moved toward him. Her smile was 
easy, her skin flushed radiant and her presence 
undeniably sexy, completely nude underneath now, as she 
was.

Once again without a word she tiptoed up to his lips 
for a gentle kiss that exploded inside both spirits, as 
a blending bond that gave both the same likeminded 
goal. Peggy was sumptuous in a gentle kind of way as 
Jeff held her in his arms. The woman was the fuel that 
had given all his fantasies life, movement, and 
being... and he was just about to have her.

He leaned her back against the prep island in the 
middle of the room and opened her gown. His eyes moved 
over the perfect alabaster flesh in front of him, 
creamy in its presentation and pliant when touched. She 
watched his hands, as he caressed the firm curvature of 
her breasts, his fingers like feathers of fire against 
her heart.

She exhaled heavily, as they slid down to her abdomen 
and stroked the smoothness of her skin there, stirring 
the deep sea of emotional fire within her. Her heart 
leapt as his touch neared her mound and she felt a 
slight tremor run down the inside of her thighs, and 
her spirit sighed within her. It was unbearable to 
watch him, slow and deliberate with his movements as he 
was.

He lightly ran his fingers down the full length of each 
ridge simultaneously, spurring the fevered anticipation 
already created in her mind. He found her dampness and 
explored the outer rim of her passage, sweet, was the 
delicate sensation he produced in her then. 

As his fingers slowly rose up her mound and approached 
her clit, it was like an arching current of grounding 
electricity that exploded through her body. It filled 
her mind with blinding light and her body with intense 
pleasure.

"Oh God Jeff," she breathed heavily, as her body arched 
out, rushing with haste to meet the gentle touch of his 
hand. He took her away to someplace wonderful as his 
fingers slid over the hard nub of her clit; his fingers 
coated with the slick dampness of her lust. She 
whimpered and shook in front of him, completely at the 
mercy of those loving hands that now moved her from one 
sweet sexual surge to the next.

Carrie stood across the room her eyes misting as her 
emotions were caught up and taken away by the scene 
unfolding in front of her... loving the tenderness of 
it.

When Jeff's tongue rushed forward to take his mothers 
clit Peggy cringed with the rushing desire that flooded 
her body and screamed loud against the day. Her heart 
was overwhelmed with her feelings for him as his tongue 
worked its dark magic against her body.

With each sweet, brutal pass of his tongue, he lifted 
her passions higher and higher until Peggy's mind was 
in state of undeniable arousal. Just as she thought she 
could stand no more He stood and moved his lips to kiss 
her, but hers rushed forward with urgency and took his, 
ravishing the sweet mouth of her near virgin son.

The battled, as they stood there kissing, each testing 
the passion and heat of the others spirit and will, 
searching for the true depth of knowledge concerning 
their respective needs. Their minds were forged 
together in that moment, in a link that would bond the 
two together for the rest of their natural lives.

Jeff broke the kiss, his eyes boring into the soul of 
the woman in front of him and he found her tender and 
willing to surrender everything for him. She was no 
more than girl as looked on her heart, sweet and 
needing to be loved.

He lifted her to the edge of the island behind her and 
parted the sheer gown her eyes looking into his, her 
hear racing in her chest. She felt the heaviness of his 
organ between her legs and shivered with the 
possibilities of what was yet to come.

She kissed him again, a sweet, fleeting, and final 
signal of surrender as he moved forward. Her lower lips 
stretched as he pushed the head of his organ into her 
body and Peggy rushed forward to take him. But to her 
disappointment he placed his hands on her hips and held 
her in place as he slowly inserted himself.

"Easy baby... we have the rest of our lives," he 
smiled.

He filled her and his slow movements drove her to 
extremes in her mind, she wanted to be pounded, hurt, 
and brutalized by that big hunk of cock between his 
legs. She laid back and just went with it; she found 
compensation in the roaming hands that caressed her. 
Leaving in their wake tingling trails of naughty heat 
that tortured her patience and teased her organ below.

Peggy squeezed down on him as he stroked her nails 
circling his chest and raking the hard nipples she 
found. He increased his tempo slightly and she was 
thankful, he slapped her ass and she surged and gushed 
against him.

"You like the abuse don't you my beautiful whore," he 
told, more than asked her.

"Yes baby!" she replied honestly.

Peggy was overwhelmed by the size of her son's cock and 
the sensations it produced in her. Her mind was on 
fire, and she was held in suspension, as time ceased to 
move around her and all that remained in her 
consciousness was his cock. 

Jeff reached up and squeezed her breasts and Peggy 
moaned loudly, she wrapped her legs around his hips and 
used her heels to push him in deeper. Her body was 
rocking with the force of his thrust and she'd 
developed a light sheen of sweat as he fucked her.

He slapped her ass several more times and her cunt 
began to clutch his shaft clamping down around him 
almost painfully so. Peggy gushed again her fluids 
washing his cock with their glowing warmth as her body 
trembled in front of him and she cried out from deep 
within her soul.

Her body arched high off the counter top and froze 
while her nails dug into the flesh of his shoulders. 
The scream of her ending was the blood beat of loves 
thundering heart as her universe exploded into a 
million particles of light hurled throughout the mind 
of love. Joined in its endless search for the truth 
concerning both hearts there, and the mystery of their 
mutual attraction.

She went limp when the storms of her heart had passed 
by, and her body leisured in the glowing stillness of 
their absence. Her eyes, bright and misting held his 
young face, noting the fierce concentration evident 
their and smiled.

Her body rose to meet his own effort, gyrating as she 
lifted, corkscrewing on the long beautiful cock of her 
lover. Shortly her efforts for him produced the desired 
results yielding a harvest of thunder and joy as he 
flooded her with his warm sticky fluids.

He paused, still inside her when he finished, his eyes 
peaceful his spirit still and smiled down into the eyes 
looking up at him with love. He leaned down and kissed 
her, finding her soft and sweet against him. Jeff 
nuzzled the side of her neck with his cheek as her 
hands stroked the sweating skin of his back.

Two hearts held the same rhythm, to minds the same glow 
and both spirits were bound up closely in the same 
still peace. Jeff took her hands and raised her to a 
standing position in front of him and held her very 
close.

Jeff heard Carrie walk up behind them and then felt her 
kiss his shoulder and lightly slap his buttock before 
walking out of the room.

"This won't be the last time Peggy," he whispered to 
her.

"It had better not be!" she replied with a smile.


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