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AB-5475 Family Peepers by David Crane
Chapter 1
Virginia Hightower was giving her teenaged son a good look at her pussy, and getting really turned on in
the process. She had always been an exhibitionist and had been thinking a great deal about exposing
herself to the youth, but this was the first time she had actually done it.
Her husband and daughter had both gone out and Virginia was alone in the house with Jimmy. The
handsome boy had been sitting in the living room, reading a magazine, and Virginia had decided that this
was the time to make her fantasies reality. She knew that Jimmy was a horny young man, because she
had found sticky evidence of hand-jobs on his bed sheets and in the bathroom. She knew it would excite
him tremendously to sneak a look at her cunt and that, in turn, excited Virginia.
She had undressed upstairs, first, removing the slacks and sweater that concealed her voluptuous body.
Then she had drawn black silk stockings up her shapely legs and fastened them to a sexy garter belt.
She had selected a frilly, semi-transparent negligee and drawn that over her naked form, then stood
before the full-length mirror, admiring herself and imagining just how her son would react to the sight.
Virginia, in her mid-thirties, was still every bit as sexy as she had been in her promiscuous teenage years.
It made her hot just to look at herself, narcissism combining with her exhibitionist tendencies. Her green
eyes glowed as she gazed at her reflection. The silken negligee clung to her curves, draped from her big,
thrusting tits. Her stiff nipples stood out in twin peaks on the creamy mounds and she could faintly see
the ovals of her areolas through the material. Her eyes lowered and she smiled, noticing that the outline
of her bushy cunt mound could also be glimpsed through the semi-transparent and provocative garment.
She turned and looked back over her shoulder, pleased by the way the negligee clung to her
heart-shaped ass. Turning to face the mirror again, she slowly drew the hem of her nightie up her flat
belly, exposing her golden pussy triangle. Her crotch was a jungle of curly blonde hair, spreading out
widely across her loins.
She dipped at the knees and parted her thighs, staring at her pussy.
Her cunt lips were unfurled like the petals of a moist, fleshy flower. Her open slot was creamy and her
stiff clit stood out like a stump in a swamp.
Virginia slid a hand up the sleek flesh of her inner thigh, then brushed her fingertips across her pussy. She
shuddered at the sensation. Her lush hips jerked and she pumped her belly in and out in a fucking motion
as she lovingly fingered her tingling clit.
"Ummmm" she purred as that stiff nugget swelled and rippled against her caressing fingers.
Although she had a handsome husband with a huge prick and plenty of sexual stamina, Virginia still
finger-fucked herself a lot. She enjoyed her own body, her own private caresses. But then, Virginia was
a woman who enjoyed anything and everything that had to do with sex.
Her heavy mane of blonde hair cascaded over her high cheekbones as she tossed her head, her face
contorted into a mask of desire. Her green eyes were narrowed to slits, the long lashes fluttering, and her
sensual lips were slack. She started to pant and her big tits thrust out, as if they were being inflated by
the fat valves of her nipples.
Tilting her wrist, she slowly inched her middle finger up into her fuck-hole. Her pussy muscles pulled and
sucked. She pushed her finger in to the knuckle and wriggled it around inside her steaming cunt.
 She pushed her belly out towards the mirror and tilted her groin up, so that she could see her finger as it
fucked in and out of her gash. She began to shove all four fingers up her pussy, brushing the edge of her
thumb back and forth across her clit at the same time.
Waves of pleasure shot across her slender belly and ran like electric currents up her thighs. She bunched
her fingers together in a phallic shape and fucked them all the way up her cunt hole, grinding against
them. Her cunt lips spread wider and a wash of pearly pussy nectar gushed out, soaking her hand and
wrist.
When she pulled her fingers out of her cunt. That hairy bowl remained spread in a wide oval and she
could look right up her fuck-tunnel. The darker inner folds were all lathered with cunt juices. A slimy
trickle of the creamy stuff ran down her crotch and seeped into the crack of her ass. Shimmering ribbons
unwound down her thighs.
Virginia brought her creamy fingers up to her lips and licked at them.
The taste of her own pussy juice tingled on her tongue, thrilling her. She dipped her hand back into her
cunt, then brought it up to her mouth again. Her fingers slid up her fuck-hole all wet with her saliva and
pushed into her mouth, drenched with cunt cream.
Caressing her pussy made her feel so good that Virginia was sorely tempted to frig herself off.
But then she remembered that Jimmy was downstairs and that she had decided it was time to give the
boy a good flash. How wonderful it would be to feel the teenaged boy's hot eyes on her body! How
excited her display would make him, and her.
She wondered if Jimmy ever thought about her when he was beating his meat. She hoped so. And if he
hadn't before, she was damned sure that he would after he'd had a long look at her pussy.
Virginia, radiant and glowing with anticipation, gave her cunt a last stroke, squirming against her hand.
And then she went downstairs to fulfill her fantasies.
Jimmy was slouched in an armchair, idly flipping through the pages of a sports magazine and feeling
rather bored. He wished that he had a girlfriend, in particular, a girlfriend who would fuck. Jimmy was
still a virgin, and quite inexperienced. He had dated a few naughty girls who had let him feel their tits and
one very naughty girl who even let him have a feel of her pussy, but that was the extent of the horny lad's
sex life. Frantic with puberty, he jerked off frequently and with regularity. He usually beat his meat first
thing in the morning, still groggy with sleep so that the hand-job had a dreamlike quality. And he almost
always jerked off as soon as he got into bed at night. And quite often he enjoyed a hand-job during the
course of the day. Jerking off was a lonely occupation, but it served to take the pressure off his cock
and balls. It was better than nothing.
He heard his mother come into the room but didn't look up from the magazine. Virginia came over and
stood behind his chair. Jimmy was glad that he was reading a wholesome sports magazine instead of a
girly magazine as the woman leaned over his shoulder.
Her fat tits brushed against his neck.
Jimmy tensed. He could feel the stiff tips of his mom's tits brush against him. He blushed, embarrassed
by his own reactions. Obviously his mother didn't realize what she was doing to him. She probably still
thought that he was an innocent child, he guessed. Wild images flashed through his fevered brain. As an
infant, he had nursed on those big nipples-and how he would love to nurse on them again!
 Virginia rubbed her tits against him for a moment, pretending to be taking an interest in his reading
matter. Then she moved away. As she crossed the room, Jimmy stared at her swinging ass. He could
see the indentation of the crack between her ass cheeks quite clearly through her nightie and he gulped.
His big prick, a blessing that he had inherited from his robust daddy, gave a lurch.
Jimmy blushed again, ashamed and embarrassed at getting a hard-on over his mother. That was real
naughty, he knew, but all the more thrilling because of it.
His cock hardened and rose up inside his jeans like a fleshy lever and his balls ballooned between his
legs. He glanced down and saw that the outline of his hard-on was very obvious. He hoped his mom
didn't notice! But how could he hide a huge cock-bulge like that in his skin-tight jeans? The boy felt
trapped and panicky. If his mother stayed in the room, he just couldn't get up from the chair without
revealing his booming hard-on. He lowered the magazine into his lap, shielding his disgrace.
Virginia curled gracefully onto the couch. Pretending to be looking at the television, she drew one leg up,
her knee bent. She squirmed around, as if getting comfortable, and managed to slide the hem of her
negligee higher over her lush hips, as if by accident.
Jimmy gaped at her, unable to conceal his fascination. His eyes bunged, his jaw dropped open wide and
beads of sweat dotted his brow.
The way she was sitting, with one knee raised, Jimmy could look right up her nightie! He could see her
bushy cunt mound and, in the shadows, glimpse a flash of pink pussy lips. The boy's head spun. So
much blood had rushed into the building of his enormous hard-on that his brain was starved for oxygen.
Virginia sneaked a sideways glance at her son and smiled as she noted his reaction to her display. Still
feigning an interest in the television, she wriggled around a bit. She arched her back, thrusting her
stiff-tipped tits out. Jimmy's eyes shifted to her tits for a moment, then dropped back onto her creamy
crotch.
Why was his mom's cunt all wet?
His prick was pounding and pumping wildly. The magazine vibrated in his lap. He placed his hand on it
to stop the motion and felt his prick jump vigorously. He was afraid he was going to cream his jeans.
How embarrassing that would be, with his mom in the room!
Virginia scratched lightly at the sleek flesh of her inner thigh, raising the hem of her negligee a bit higher in
the process. She was really enjoying this situation, thrilled at how much she was turning Jimmy on. Her
pussy rippled, as if the boy were caressing her with his gaze. More pearly cunt juice oozed from her
fuck-slot.
Now Virginia was as desperate to get her rocks off as her son was!
Jimmy was trapped in his chair by the prominence of his hard-on, and Virginia felt as if her body were
glued to the couch by her soaking cunt. She watched his prick pound under the magazine and her pussy
rippled as spasms of pure lust rushed through her loins.
She had known that it would be exciting to flash her pussy to her son, but she hadn't expected it to make
her this fucking horny! If she sat there much longer, she knew that she was going to cream, that her
steaming cunt was going to just melt all by itself.
Virginia figured that it had gone on long enough. She simply had to leave the room now, both to relieve
herself and to give the horny teenager a chance to jerk off. She got up slowly. She could hear her cunt
 squash between her thighs and wondered if Jimmy, too, had heard that moist sound. Her legs felt limp as
she moved towards the doorway, and her cunt was like a smoldering ember in her crotch. She wouldn't
have been surprised if her pussy had suddenly ignited, bursting into flames, except, of course, that her
creamy pussy was much too wet to burn!
With her lovely ass swinging sensually, Virginia left the room with her son staring after her, looking
stunned. She paused in the hallway, breathing heavily. Her face was radiant with arousal, her body
glowing in the dim light. She was amazed by her own fiery passion. She didn't think that she had ever
been so hot before, not even on that memorable evening when, as a teenager, she had sucked off the
whole basketball team, one right after the other.
She started towards the stairs, then paused again.
It dawned on her that maybe Jimmy was going to pump his prick right there in the living room.
She smiled with trembling lips.
She had given the boy a stimulating sight, now it was her turn to enjoy a performance!
Chapter 2
As soon as his mother had left the room, Jimmy took the magazine off his lap and began to rub his
throbbing cock and balls through his jeans. He thought that he should go up to his bedroom and jerk off
behind a locked door, but his prick was so heavy that the thought of lugging it, unemptied, up the stairs
was distasteful. His iron-hard prick was already jammed uncomfortably in his jeans and he figured it
would be downright painful to try to walk that way. His cock was pushing the front of his jeans out like a
tent and his balls were swollen so massively that his legs were almost bowed around them.
He decided to jack off right there in the comfort of the easy chair. There was the risk that his mother
might return and catch him at it, but that element of danger only added another dimension to the thrill.
Somehow, he didn't think that she would be surprised, or that she would disapprove. It almost seemed
as if she had deliberately flaunted her voluptuous body and exposed her pussy. It was shocking to think
that his mom would do such a naughty thing, and exciting. He knew that she was a horny woman
because he had often heard her wailing and moaning in the marital bed, and this wouldn't be the first time
that Jimmy had thought about his sexy mother while he pounded his prick to a frazzle.
He closed his eyes, summoning up a vision of her bushy, soaking pussy. He rubbed his cock through
his jeans add cupped his balls, squeezing them gently. He was so hot that he could feel the thick jism
slashing around inside those swollen balls.
He drew the zipper of his fly down. His cock shot out of the opening like a guided missile, standing high
over his belly. Jimmy refastened the waistband and his fly spread open in a wide wedge. He reached in
and hauled his balls out. He stared down at his prick, amazed by how huge and hard it had become.
Jimmy was fascinated by his own hard-on.
But not as fascinated as his mother.
Virginia had sneaked back to the living room door and carefully peered around the corner, just in time to
see her son haul his prick out. Her green eyes flared and she had to stifle a moan of desire.
Virginia simply adored big pricks, and Jimmy's cock was a fucking masterpiece! His balls looked huge
jammed between his lean thighs and, rising from his loins, the stalk of his cock was long and thick and
rock hard. Dark, pulsing veins writhed up the underside of his cockshaft and spread out under his
 mushroom-shaped knob. That massive slab of cockmeat was deep purple, glossy and shiny and
throbbing. His pisshole was parted and a few drops of frothy pre-cum had oozed out and trickled down
the cock-knob, like lashings of whipped cream on a plum.
Not touching himself yet, the horny teenager moved his ass and hips, humping up from the chair and
thrusting his prick up over his belly. His cockshaft was so long that the knob was standing nearly as
high as his breastbone. A creamy ribbon of pre-cum slithered down the slope of his purple slab and ran
down his cockrod, tracing the pulsing vein.
His cockmeat was slimy with his cum seepage, and it was a mouth-watering sight. Virginia began to
drool as she stared at his hard-on. She felt as if her eyeballs were going to melt from the fiery intensity
of her gaze.
Her cunt rippled and flowed and her clit flared. The woman felt as if her loins were hollow, a void
abhorred by her nature. Oh, how she would have loved to have her son's gigantic cock thundering up
her fuck-hole! Wild, incestuous desires raced through her fevered mind and her fiery body responded.
Her nipples shot out like rockets ready to be launched and a tide of pussy cream filled her slot. Her clit
felt like it was being pulled right out of her cunt as it swelled and expanded. Her tongue slowly slid back
and forth across her lower lip, flicking like the tail of a hungry cat that was staring at a feast. She felt
dizzy with fuck-lust, not knowing which end of her voluptuous body was hornier, her steaming cunt hole
or her ravenous mouth. Those two holes seemed interchangeable. Her tongue was tingling as much as
her clit and her mouth was drooling as heavily as her pussy was flowing. Even her trim little asshole was
rippling with longing for a load of cock.
Virginia reached down and cupped one open hand over her cunt slot, holding herself as if she were
trying to keep her creamy juices from escaping, to contain her passion. She sank very slowly down to
the floor, kneeling over her hand. She began to fondle her explosive tit tips with the other hand, pulling
and rolling the taut nuggets.
She was afraid that Jimmy would hear the panting sound of her heavy breathing and stifled moans. But
Jimmy, panting heavily himself, was blissfully unaware that he was under such keen observation.
He stretched out, his back arched deeply and his ass perched on the edge of the chair, with his legs
extended to the floor, slightly parted. His neck was craned down as he stared at his vibrant cock. His
hard-on was so huge that Jimmy was almost intimidated by it. His heels drummed on the floor and his
ass squirmed on the seat.
His left hand slid down, curled around and cupped his swollen balls. As he fondled them, another glob of
slimy cum squeezed from his piss hole, lathering the tip of his cockhead with quicksilvery fluid.
His right hand moved down towards his groin, slowly and tentatively, almost warily. He looked like a
member of a bomb squad, cautiously approaching that smoldering stick of dynamite to defuse it.
His fingers closed around his cock at the thick root. He held his cockrod in his fist for a moment,
squeezing and making the prick-knob flare. Then he gave his long prick a slow push-pull. His fist slid up
towards the cockhead, then pushed back down towards his balls. As he stroked up, his foreskin curled
over the ledge of his cock crown, and as he pumped back down that naked slab flared out like the head
of a hooded cobra ready to strike, a fangless cobra with non-lethal venom bubbling out. At that first
caress, his expression changed. His face lost its wary look and brightened with the pleasure of his
self-induced sensations. He smiled. But then he stroked again and the smile faded away as his features
twisted into a mask of lust.
His mother's face was contorted with an equal desire. She knew that Jimmy was so horny because she
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