A View to a Thrill

Carol sat there sipping her coffee her mind in a state of confusion. She knew her son was playing her, she'd seen the look in his eyes when he glanced at her. Was he thinking that if his friend could have sex with his mom then he could do the same? Probably. What was really bothering her was weather or not if she were thinking the same thing. If Nancy could fuck her son then what was stopping her from doing the same to hers. Hell, he'd already caused her to have several orgasms, and that was without even touching her. She felt her pussy contract as the thought of Jimmy's hard young cock sliding into her pussy wormed its way into her brain. Gripping the edges of the table she rode out the wave of euphoria that coursed through her as the mental image of her son's cock slowly faded away.

"God help me," she whispered as she stood on shaky legs and headed for her bedroom.

Later that night after dinner Jimmy stayed and help his mom clean up the kitchen. When he tried to ask her if she'd made up her mind about watching again she acted like she didn't want to talk about it. She even got upset with him when he wouldn't stop nagging her about it. Deciding it was better to leave her alone he headed off to his room to do some homework praying that he hadn't pushed it too far. After he finished he spent another hour or so texting back and forth with Greg. Growing tired he stripped and climbed into bed only to hear a soft knocking on his door a few minutes later. When he said come in his door opened and he saw his mother standing there dressed in the red cotton nightshirt she sometimes wore around the house in the evening. The light from the hallway filtered through her garment giving him a perfect outline of her shapely legs. He felt his cock twitch as she strode over then sat on the edge of the bed.

"I just came up to apologize for snapping at you earlier honey," she said as she reached out and stroked the side of his face.

"It's okay Mom, I shouldn't have pushed it," he replied, reaching up and doing the same to the side of her face.

"Anyway, I'm not sure it's a good idea for me to be watching stuff like that. It doesn't do me any favors," she half chuckled.

"You mean it gets you horny," Jimmy laughed.

"Yeah smarty pants, it gets me horny," she couldn't help but laugh.

Taking a deep breath Jimmy decided to push his luck. "You could always do what I do."

"Such as?" Carol asked, pretty sure she knew the answer already.

"Masturbate while you watch," came his answer.

"You mean in front of you?" she asked her voice gaining in pitch.

"Why not? We'll both be too busy watching the action to notice what the other person is doing. Besides, it'll be dark in here so we couldn't see anything anyway."

"Are you saying that you'd be playing with yourself even if I'm in the room?"

"I was last time and you didn't seem to mind."

"That's because I didn't know you were doing that. And another thing, for me to be playing with myself while my son is sitting next to me would be going way too far." Carol whispered conspiratorially as if someone might hear.

"Fair enough, but I can't promise I won't touch myself even if you are here," Jimmy whispered back.

"I guess that makes my decision easier doesn't it?" As she stood up her son's hand slid from her face and brushed against her breast grazing the nipple ever so lightly causing it to stiffen instantly.

"I understand Mom, but just so you'll know, Greg said they were going to do it again this coming Friday around seven-thirty," he told her, his hand still tingling from where it had touched her breast.

After his mom left he lowered his covers and began to stroke himself furiously. When his orgasm hit it was the best he'd ever felt. His chest and stomach were covered with a mass amount of sticky cum. Grabbing his shirt from the floor he wiped himself off then rolled over and fell into a deep restful sleep, a tiny smile etched on his lips.

Carol wasn't so lucky. She went downstairs and drug her husband into their bedroom where she practically raped him. Nine minutes later a confused but very happy Charles lay next to her snoring away while she furiously shoved her fingers into her cum filled cunt hunting for that elusive orgasm that would rock her world. Thirty minutes later she lay on her back staring up at the ceiling praying for sleep to come. By the time it did two hours after that she had made up her mind about what she was going to do.

The first thought Jimmy had when he woke up was it was Wednesday, only two days to go. He showered then dressed and went down to spend a few minutes with his mom only to find out she was still in her room. His dad was always gone by the time he woke so he had the whole place to himself. The urge to go peek in on his mom grew with the deafening silence but he knew that would be a mistake. Let's not do anything foolish he told himself. He still didn't know if she were going to come up to his room or not on Friday and he sure as hell didn't want to do something that would upset her. He headed off to school, a slight chubby growing in his pants as his brain mulled over the possibilities if she did come to his room.

Carol lay on her back listening as her son moved around the house, once even stopping in front of her bedroom door. She prayed he wouldn't come in to say good-bye because she honestly didn't know if she could control herself around him this morning. The disappointing sex with Charles and the lack of getting herself off had only fanned the fires of her lust. If Jimmy came in she was afraid she'd do something she would regret. A sigh of relief escaped her lips when she heard the front door close. Slowly she pulled her hand out of her panties and got out of bed.

The day dragged for both Carol and Jimmy. That evening Penny came over to do a load of clothes and hang out with the family. For some reason she sensed tension between her mother and brother. Several times she'd caught each of them sneaking a glance at the other when that person wasn't looking. It was odd behavior even for her brother, but she just figured Jimmy had done something to piss mom off. By the time she was ready to leave she doubted the two had said more than two words to each other. She didn't really give a rat's ass what he'd done and by the time she was back in her dorm she'd completely forgotten about it.

Carol woke Thursday morning feeling refreshed thanks to the sleeping pill she'd taken before going to bed. She padded barefoot into the kitchen dressed in her cotton nightshirt only to find Jimmy leaning against the counter near the coffee pot. He told her to sit and he'd bring her a cup. When he joined her they talked mainly about his schoolwork and what his plans for the upcoming summer were. Nothing was said about Friday which made Carol happy. What didn't make her happy were the leering glances she caught him shooting her way when he thought she wasn't looking. After he headed out the door she happened to look down and noticed her nipples were stiff and poking through the thin material of her nightshirt.

"Well that explains what he was looking at," she whispered, an odd excitement floating through her at the idea of giving her son a cheap thrill.

Thursday flew by without a hitch. By Friday morning Carol had almost convinced herself that her son had forgotten about talking her into coming to his room. She had her morning coffee while Jimmy sat there eating breakfast and texting on his phone. He didn't even seem to notice that she was wearing her nightshirt. Maybe something had changed she thought. Maybe tonight's activities had been called off. Jimmy got up and left saying he had to use the bathroom leaving his phone on the table. When it chimed indicating a new text message Carol couldn't resist taking a look. She picked it up and read: Don't forget dude, 7:30. Placing the phone back on the table she stood and walked over to the coffee pot for a refill, a tingle working its way from her gut down to her pussy. The tingle turned into a spark when Jimmy came back in and grabbed his phone then stepped up behind her and planted a tender kiss on her cheek before leaving for school. Turning to watch him go she had to grab the counter to hold herself up. Her nipples were rock hard and she felt the moisture building in her pussy.

Friday nights Charles worked late so dinner was usually pizza. By six twenty Carol and Jimmy had both eaten and he'd run off to his room. He hadn't said anything to his mom about coming up. He took a quick shower then went back to his room wearing only his boxers.

Carol went into her room and ran a hot bath. Soaking in the tub she must have changed her mind five or six times about going to Jimmy's room. By the time the water started getting cold she still hadn't made up her mind. Stepping out of the tub she toweled off and slipped into another of her nightshirts, one she knew was much shorter than her other ones. Knowing that when she sat down her shirt would ride up quite a bit she debated on wearing panties but decided not to. Butterflies fluttered throughout her as she stepped out of her room then found herself headed for the stairs instead of the family room like she'd planned to do. Slowly she made her way up until she was standing in front of her son's closed bedroom door. With her hand trembling slightly she reached out and turned the knob, silently praying that it would be locked. It wasn't. Her brain screamed that what she was doing was a big mistake as the door swung silently open to reveal her son sitting on the far side of the bed staring across at the neighbor's window. It was lighter in the room than she would have liked but it was dark enough that they shouldn't be seen she reckoned. Closing and locking the door behind her she began to walk around the bed. She felt her son's eyes boring holes into her chest as she continued toward his side of the bed.

Jimmy heard the door open and shifted enough to watch his mother step into the room. His cock stiffened slightly when she turned to face him and he saw how her nipples were pushing out the front of her shirt. Placing his hands in his lap to hide his arousal he shifted forward and glanced back across the way. Nothing was happening; Greg's room was empty.

"What happened to the show?" Carol inquired, torn between staying or running away.

"It's still early Mom," Jimmy replied, noticing the worried look on her face.

"So we just sit and wait?" she asked preparing to sit on the bed next to him.

"About that Mom. I think you should sit on my lap instead of the bed," Jimmy spoke hastily.

Remembering the last time she did that Carol laughed and said, " I don't think that would be a good idea young man."

Catching her drift he chuckled then explained that Greg had told him that the last time he could make them out sitting there. But since she had been sitting on his lap then Greg had thought it was just him instead of both of them.

Horrified she blurted out, "He saw us watching? Did Nancy see us too?"

"No. All he saw was our outline and that was because of the light from the hallway. Remember we had the door open? And don't worry about his mom, she's so nearsighted she couldn't see this far even with her glasses on."

"Well then, since the door is closed this time he shouldn't be able to see me sitting next to you."

"Do you really want to chance it Mom? I personally don't want him knowing that my Mother was in here perving on them also," he laughed.

She didn't want that either. Realizing what he was saying was logical she stepped in front of him and began to slowly lower herself onto his lap. What she wasn't aware of was Jimmy had pulled his semi erect cock out of his boxers; it lay in his lap pointing toward his knees. As she lowered herself her shirt rode higher and higher until it was obvious to her that her pussy would be uncovered and sitting directly on top of her son's cock. Thank God he's wearing his boxers she thought. She felt his hands land on her hips as he guided her down.

Jimmy became acutely aware that his mother wasn't wearing panties when he felt her warm soft ass land on his cock; her fur covered outer lips tickling the mushroom shaped head. His cock twitched upward at the wonderful contact of skin on skin.

Carol gasped when she realized that his cock was out in the open and pushing upward into the crevice of her slit. She jumped up and spun around to face him.

"What the hell Jimmy!" she snapped, her eyes settling onto her son's exposed penis.

"I can't leave it in my shorts, it'll get too uncomfortable Mom," he pleaded.

"Well I sure as hell can't be sitting on it," she shot back.

"It'll be okay Mom," he tried to assure her.

"Like hell it..." she started to say before he interrupted her.

"Look! They're in the room," he almost shouted pointing toward the window.

Carol turned and saw Greg and his mom locked in a tight embrace kissing each other passionately. Greg was being pushed backwards toward the bed by Nancy and when the backs of his knees hit the edge of it his mom broke their embrace and pushed against his chest sending him sprawling onto the bed on his back. Another gasp escaped Carol's lips as she watched Greg's mom sink to her knees and inhale her son's cock down her throat. So transfixed by the sight in front of her it barely registered on her brain that Jimmy had slipped his hands under her shirt onto her hips and was once again guiding her down onto his lap.

Jimmy pushed his hands up his mother's shirt until they were on the soft skin of her hips. Gently he tugged her backwards and guided her down onto his lap where once again he felt his cock nestle lengthways into the soft furry folds of her pussy. Once she was settled in his lap he pulled his hands from her hips and snaked them around her until they rested on her tummy. Gazing over her shoulder he watched his friend getting what looked like a first-rate blowjob. Jimmy's cock began to slowly grow harder pushing his mushroom head forward through the crevice of his mom's cunt and getting closer and closer to rubbing up against her clit.

"Jimmy...?" Carol softly whispered her eyes glued to the spectacle across the way.

"It'll be okay Mom," he whispered soothingly into her ear as his cock continued to thicken and grow.

She knew that wasn't true, she could feel her juices already leaking coating her slit and no doubt Jimmy's cock too. An involuntary moan slipped from her lips as the head of her son's cock pushed against her increasingly aroused clitoris. She was also aware that his hands were now higher on her torso pressing upwards under her tits. The rational side of her screamed for her to put and end to this before it got out of hand, but the increasing fire building inside her cunt screamed don't you dare. As the pressure from Jimmy's cock head increased on her aroused clitoris Carol began to gently slide her ass back and forth along the tops of his thighs spreading her cream over the length of her son's thick hard cock. Another moan jumped from her throat when Jimmy's hands rose and cupped each breast in their palms.

He couldn't believe what was happening. His joy knew no bounds as he gently kneaded his mother's firm breast while his cock slipped back and forth through the slickness of her heated slit. Each time the head of his cock slid under her clit it twitch upward adding more pressure increasing the pleasure he was feeling.

Across the way Nancy Norton released her son's cock from her mouth and climbed onto the bed. Holding his cock up she guided it to her opening and slowly sank until all of it was buried inside her. Throwing her head back she placed her hands flat on his chest and began to bounce rapidly up and down, her ass jiggling each time it slapped against his balls.

Carol was lost in lust, no longer able to prevent herself from doing anything other than search for relief. Spreading her legs to either side of her son's she reached down between her thighs until her fingertips were touching the underside of his cock head. Pushing upwards with her fingers she forced his shaft deeper into her folds at the same time increasing the pressure his cock head put on her clit. With wanton abandon she increased her forward and backward slide on her son's cock spreading both her juice and his pre-cum over her engorged clit. A slight disappointment racked her when Jimmy pulled one of his hands from her tits, but was replaced with a heart stopping rapture when she felt him reach down and place his hand over hers then begin to help her push his cock against her clit. Faster and faster she slid along his length the fire in her cunt building until it erupted like a volcano.

"Oh shittttttt!!" she hissed through clenched teeth as the most mind blowing orgasm she'd ever had raced through every fiber of her being.

Jimmy was on the verge of coming himself but didn't get the chance. When his mother's orgasm hit she squirmed so violently on his lap that she forced his legs apart sending her sliding down until she was sitting on the floor. With her weight off his enraged cock it slapped up forcefully against his abdomen.

Carol sat there almost in a catatonic state as her pussy slowly stopped contracting. When she finally felt able to move she rolled between her son's legs until she was on her knees looking up at him. The look on his face was priceless, a mixture of fear and astonishment. Her face was so close to his lap that she could smell her scent wafting off him. It caused her to shudder once more.

"That was fucking awesome Mom," Jimmy uttered in a choked voice, awestruck by the raw sexuality his mother had displayed.

Staring at the head of his cock she could see a drop of pre-cum leaking out and was overcome with the urge to taste him. Without saying a word she reached out and grasped his shaft in her hands pulling his cock downward until the head of it was pointed at her face. She watched his eyes grow wide as she leaned forward and wrapped her lips around the swollen head of her son's cock. The salty taste of his pre-cum assaulted her taste buds as she took more and more of his rapidly twitching cock into her mouth. When she started to gag she pulled her mouth back then began to run her tongue around the thickness of his head while her hand stroked his hardened shaft. His moans of pleasure served to fuel her desire to pleasure him. Faster and faster her hand pumped his shaft while her mouth slid up and down the bulbous head of his huge cock. She felt the stirrings of another orgasm building inside her until she heard the sound of someone knocking on the bedroom door.

Jimmy couldn't believe that his mom was sucking his dick. He also couldn't believe how wonderful it felt. This whole thing with watching the neighbors had shown him a side of his mother he never dreamed existed. The pleasure racing through him grew and grew until he was sure he was going to explode in her mouth. The sharp rap of knuckles on his door followed by the sound of his dad asking if he was in there caused his sphincter to tighten and his cock to rapidly deflate. Fear clutched his heart in a death grip.

"Jimmy, you in there?" Charles asked again, reaching down and turning the knob only to find the door locked.

Stunned and scared shitless Jimmy turned his head to the door and shouted in a choked voice, "Yeah."

"Why's the door locked?" his dad asked once more rattling the doorknob.

"I'm changing Dad," Jimmy managed to squeak out as he felt his mother's mouth clamp down harder on his almost flaccid penis.

"Okay. I was just wondering if you knew where your mother was," his dad said.

"No, sure don't Dad," Jimmy replied, his voice almost back to normal.

"Well thanks anyway, sorry to disturb you," Charles said turning and heading back downstairs.