"Hot to trot mother" - читать интересную книгу автора (Laver Brian)

CHAPTER THREE

Ted lay in bed waiting for his mother to come home from work. He was still thinking about Jean and the fun they'd had that afternoon. He was sorry that she got so mad at him. And he was worried that he wouldn't get another chance at her twat.

Just his luck, he thought. When he finally got a hot chick interested in him, he made her angry by coming all over her.

Then Ted noticed that he still had the odor of Jean's cunt on his finger. As he sniffed the finger, he remembered smelling that strange odor when he looked into Jean's crotch the first time.

And as be sniffed that residual odor, his prick was once again twitching.

Ted stuck the funky finger into his mouth and sucked the flavor of pussy juice from it. With his other hand, he treated himself to another orgasm.

But by the time his mother got home, Ted was calm.

"Hi," he said to her. "What's for dinner?"

"Steak," Rose said. "How was your first day at school?"

But Ted didn't answer right away. He had always admired his mother's sexy body. But now, after his near-fuck with Jean, the sight of Rose's great tits and wide hips struck the boy dumb.

"Oh, uh, school was all right," Ted finally said when his mother looked at him strangely.

Ted had planned to tell his mother all about his teachers and the kids in his classes. But suddenly all he wanted to do was go back to his room and jerk off again.

He would have thought that after having Jean jerk him off his lust would be satisfied for a while. But the opposite was the case.

"Give me a hand putting this stuff away," Rose said as she began putting away some groceries that she had brought home with her.

Ted went to where his mother was standing and pulled some cans from the grocery bag. But standing that close to the sexy woman only made his prick harder.

He could smell his mother's perfume and feel the warmth of her body. His prick was threatening to tear tight through his pans!

"Would you take some potatoes and boil them while I take a shower?" Rose asked.

"Sure," Ted said.

"That's a good boy," his mother said. Usually, Ted gave his mother an argument about helping with dinner. Now, however, he was eager to beat of her sight so he could jerk off. As he began peeling the potatoes, though, be kept his eyes on his mother's body until she left the room.

Ted thought he would merely jerk off quickly and get it over with. As he thought about his mother taking a show, though, he began to have more elaborate plans.

He would have given anything to see his mother without any clothes on. And now he thought he might have a chance.

His brain began to work frantically as he tried to figure out a way to get a glimpse of his naked mom. Leaving the potatoes, he crept to the hallway leading to her room and the bathroom.

His mother's bedroom door was ajar. She must be taking her clothes off now, he thought.

Ted walked down the hall toward the bathroom. And as he passed his mother's door, he saw through the narrow space of the edge of the slightly open door.

What he saw made him gasp as he got a view of his mother's beautiful ass, she began to turn around. And Ted needed to move on or be seen.

By the time he got to the bathroom, the image of her ass was burned into his consciousness.

He stood there in the bathroom still picturing his mother's ass. He had also caught a glimpse of one tit. From behind, all he saw was the round shape of the globe. But he saw that it was firm and had a ripe, round shape.

Ted knew that his mother would be at the bathroom door any second. He didn't even have time to jerk off in there. But he had another idea. Now that he'd seen the splendor of his mother's body, he wanted to see more.

So he pulled the window shade partially down. He left an inch between the bottom of the shade and the window sill. With luck, his mother wouldn't notice that the shade wasn't down all the way. And he could go out to the yard and peek in.

Then the handle of the door turned. The door was locked. Rose asked Ted when he was coming out. He quickly flushed the toilet and washed his hands.

"In a minute," he called.

He took a deep breath and opened the door. His mother was dressed in a robe. And at the vee, where the robe was closed, Ted could see the tops of her big tits. The valley between those beautiful boobs looked so inviting Ted couldn't help staring.

As he passed his mother in the doorway, he got another whiff of her perfume. Ted felt his cheeks burning, and he wondered if his mother noticed that he was blushing.

Rose saw bow be took a look at the tops of her tits.

As usual, Rose was getting a wet cunt as she thought about the boy. And when she bent over to turn on the water in the tub, the way her robe draped over her ass reminded her of the way, men liked to stroke her asscheeks.

By the time Rose stood and took off her robe, she was so excited she knew she would have to rub herself off. And when she saw her puckered nipples staring back at her in the mirror, she couldn't wait to grab her tits.

Meanwhile, Ted was slipping out the beck door and into the yard. With a pounding heart and trembling legs, he hoped with all his might that his mother wouldn't notice that the shade wasn't pulled down all the way.

Ted couldn't remember being so excited. Even when he was fingering Jean's cunt he hadn't been this excited.

Now he could see that the shade was as he left it. There was a narrow slit clear window that he could peer through. And the thought that his mother would be naked made Ted shake likes leaf.

He was too excited to even consider that his mother might see him peeking in at her. But he wouldn't have been able to resist anyhow.

To get at the window, Ted had to crawl through some bushes that were growing beside the house. Those bushes would help hide him though, he thought.

Careful not to rustle the bushes, he crept to the window. He could already see the pink tile of the bathroom wall. Yes, be would have a clear view. And his mother was going to be taking a bath right in front of him!

Ted had to get up on his tip-toes to see what was going on in the bathroom. And although he was wildly impassioned, he wasn't expecting the sight that met his eyes.

Rose was naked all right. She was standing at the sink, looking into the mirror. But Ted didn't expect to see her grabbing her tits as she was.

Ted moaned generally as lust overwhelmed him. He couldn't imagine why his mother was holding her tits. But it was a sight that he would never forget. He could see her creamy tit-flesh oozing through her fingers as she squeezed her jugs.

And Ted's eyes took in the rest of Rose's slender body too. He could see the beautiful curve of her high ass. And from his vantage point, he could just make out the crack that split her round ass.

If Ted hadn't been so concerned with her body, he might have noticed the passionate expression on his mother's face. That would have given him a clue to what she was up to. But in his youthful innocence he never imagined that his mother would play with herself.

When Rose began lifting her jugs and rolling them around on her chest, though, Ted began to suspect that she was enjoying herself.

But it was only when she began sliding a hand down her belly to her cunt that Ted caught on.

"She's going to jerk off," he told himself in amazement.

This was more than Ted had bargained for. And he felt as though be might faint from outrageous lust.

But he steadied himself. Putting one hand on the side of the house and opening his mouth to take deep breaths, Ted pulled himself together.

Rose ran her fingers through her cunt hairs. Ted couldn't see her cunt from where he was, but he did see how his mother thrust her hips forward. And he could see where her hand was. There was no doubt that she was holding her cunt. And Ted wondered if she had a finger in it.

When she began to shake, though, the boy was pretty sure that his mother was finger fucking her cunt.

"How, shit!" he whispered in delirious passion.

Without even realizing what he was doing. Ted pulled his throbbing cock from his pants. This was the perfect scene to watch while jerking off and he wasn't about to miss the chance.

By the time Rose's ass and tits were wobbling and shimmering with her masturbatory movements, Ted was sliding his fist back and forth on his prick.

He didn't know a woman's ass and tits could move as Rose's were now. And the faster she moved her arm in front of her, the more her tits and ass shimmered. Her ass already looked like a bowl of cream with an electric beater in it. Her tits were shaking like jello.

Ted saw his mother throw her head back. He could see by her posture that she was experiencing genuine lust. But Ted was dying to get a view of her cunt.

"Turn around, turn around, turn around," he began whispering as though he could influence his mother's movements.

And maybe Ted's words did influence her. Or maybe Rose was getting too excited to stand up any longer. In any case, she staggered to the toilet and sat down. Now she was facing the window and Ted.

With her finger still, up her pussy and one hand still gripping one tit, Rose continued jerking off.

Ted watched his mother in this new position with renewed lust. Between his mother's spread legs, the boy could see the bottoms of her ass and her twat. But most of her cunt was hidden by her hand as she continued rubbing herself off.

Rose was obviously in rapture. Her face was contorted with lust. And her arm was working surprisingly hard on her pussy. She was squeezing one tit so tightly her fingers were almost invisible as they sunk into the soft flesh. The other tit was wobbling with her gyrations.

"O-o-o-o-o," the masturbating woman moaned loud enough to be heard on the other side of the window.

That was all Ted could take without spilling his jism. So just as Rose let out another wanton moan, his cock began firing gobs of jism. Even though Ted had come several times that day, including one climax with Jean's hand wound his prick, this orgasm was super.

Even when Ted was out of ammunition and his mother had pulled her fingers from her cunt, the boy remained at the window. He wasn't going to miss one second of his mother's naked body.

He watched as she turned off the water in the tub, tested the water temperature with her toes, and climbed in. And he got some very interesting views.

He could tell that the water was very hot, for Rose lowered herself into it slowly. She paused as her cunt hit the hot water.

When she was comfortable in the tub, Ted couldn't see anything but his mother's head leaning back on the rim of the tub. But he still couldn't tear himself away from the window. After all, she would have to get out of the tub eventually.

The potatoes were forgotten as Rose's body totally captured Ted's mind.

And Ted wasn't sorry he stayed. Watching his mother rubbing her pink body with a towel was almost as exciting as watching her jerking off.

And Ted managed to squeeze another orgasm from his sore prick.

When his mother left the bathroom, Ted scrambled from the bushes and went into the house.

He found the water boiling, but the potatoes were still unpeeled.

"What have you been doing all this time?" Rose asked as she came into the kitchen and found her son just beginning to peel the potatoes.

Ted thought he had been caught until he realized that his mother was only asking the most logical question. He couldn't say anything though. His throat was still constricted from his excitement.

"Well, dinner's going to be a little late," Rose said. "I hope you're not too hungry."

He wasn't. Actually, after what he'd been through that day, Ted could have climbed into bed and gone to sleep.