More than stepmom 2.

The next day after bathing, Barbara pulled on a pair of shorts she had not worn in a long time.
They were a bright yellow color and hugged her shapely ass like a second skin. The legs were cut high at her hips, and she was very much aware that, the dark curls of her cunt curled out from the tight crotch. She knew that her puffy cunt was outlined, the bulge of it was obvious. On her swelling round tits, she wore a bikini halter, her nipples protruding. The lower curves of her rounded ass showed, and the shorts dug into the crack of her ass. She knew what her appearance was like, yet, after last night, she didn’t care.
She had finally admitted to herself that she wanted to fuck Lewis. She admitted it to herself during her bath. She wanted to fuck her son, and it was not out of jealousy over Candy, either. She didn’t mind if he fucked the exquisite girl at all, but she wanted his cock in her cunt, too.
Yet, as much as she wanted her son’s cock up her pussy, Barbara felt she could not ask him. He would have to ask her.
Lewis was at the dining room table when she entered. The first thing she noticed was that a cup of fresh coffee was placed where she usually sat.
With a nervous smile at him, she stood and sipped the coffee. Looking at him over the rim of the cup, she saw her son’s eyes move up and down her body. She turned, facing her son, and his eyes lingered at the outline of her cunt. The slit of her pussy was obvious, as well as the hairs sticking from the tight crotch.
“Well, look at that,” Lewis said, reaching for her.
When Lewis tugged at a few strands of cunt hair, she trembled. He had not pulled them hard enough to hurt her, but it did make a twitch come to her cunt.
She stood in shaking pleasure as he lightly ran his hand up her thigh. Glancing past the table, she saw his cock was bulging inside his frayed and worn cut-off jeans. After tugging at her cunt hair, he pulled his hand back. For a while longer Barbara stood facing her son, then she turned and faced the sink, rinsing her cup.
She knew what her son was looking at, and she tried to stop the quiver of her ass cheeks. Then she felt her son’s presence behind her. When she felt his hands cupping the cheeks of her ass, she trembled, unable to stop the squirming movement of her ass.
Feeling her son’s hands cupping her ass, Barbara wanted to turn and face him, press her tits against his chest and feel his hard cock against her body. But before she could turn, he had drawn away.
Over her shoulder she saw him leave.
A sob of yearning frustration came over her. She leaned against the sink, her cunt throbbing and her body shaking.
Her son had touched her.
He had pulled her cunt hair, and he had felt her ass.
Maybe, she thought, he wants to fuck me but is afraid I’d stop him. Oh, Lewis… I won’t! I won’t! I want it, too, darling! Oh, I want to get fucked so much! And I want your cock, darling, your cock fucking me!
Thinking she had made Lewis mad by her wanton dress, she returned to the bedroom. He had not liked seeing her this way, she told herself. The way he had touched her, the way he had looked at her, told her that.
Feeling embarrassed, she peeled the bikini halter off and then her shorts. She pulled on a pair of gauzy bikini panties and then a cool house dress. Her nipples still strained against the dress since she wore no bra. The skirt was full, swirling about her legs. If Lewis didn’t like those shorts, she would dispose of them, throw them away.
Lewis came home about noon, and he was with Candy.
Barbara sat in the wall-hugger chair, and when they entered, she remained there.
Candy greeted her with a smile of cheerfulness, her sparkling white teeth showing. Lewis seemed to ignore his mother.
Barbara listened to her son and Candy talking, but she wasn’t hearing the words. She could leave, but she wouldn’t. It was her house, and if her son wanted to fuck Candy, he could damn well take her to his bedroom. Either that or… she lifted her eyes.
Candy was sitting close to Lewis, and they had their mouths pressed tightly together. Barbara saw her son’s tongue going deep into Candy’s eager mouth. But the kiss was not what drew her eyes. It was her son’s hand moving into Candy’s blouse.
She watched her son playing with Candy’s tit, then his hand came out and roamed down the girl’s body to her lap. She watched as her son pressed his hand against Candy’s cunt, and, lifting her eyes, she saw that he was looking at her.
Candy giggled and placed her hand on Lewis’ bulging hard-on.
“I’m going to fuck Candy, Mother,” Lewis said. “If you don’t want to watch, then you can go to your room. But I think you want to watch me fuck her.”
Without anything more, she saw her son stand and strip his cut-offs from his body.
Candy was giggling softly, her eyes on Barbara. But Barbara wasn’t looking at the exquisitely beautiful girl. She was staring hotly at her son’s cock.
She was amazed at the length and thickness of her son’s prick. She had not thought his cock was this large from jacking it off the night before. It jutted from a thick mass of hair, the shaft long and round, very hard. The head of his cock was swollen almost to the size of a small plum. His balls hung heavy below.
Lewis was not at all embarrassed to be naked in front of her, she saw, nor was he embarrassed by the hardness of his cock.
Candy took his prick in her small hand and fondled it, while still looking at Barbara. Lewis stood there for a while and looked at his mother, too, letting Candy jack back and forth on his prick. Then he leaned over Candy and shoved her skirt to her waist.
Barbara watched her son peel the skimpy panties down, and again she saw Candy’s coppery-haired cunt. She could not stop her tongue from running over her lips. “You’d like to suck this cunt again, wouldn’t you, Mother?” he said. “Well, you can’t… I’m going to fuck Candy, and you can damn well sit there and watch.”
Barbara saw him sit on the couch as he pulled Candy across his thighs. Barbara gazed with hot eyes at Candy’s sweet, naked ass. She saw the smooth tightness of the flesh, the round firm asscheeks. She saw her son’s cock and balls as he stretched his legs out, positioning Candy’s cunt above his straining cock.
She saw her son looking at her as he pushed his prick into Candy’s juicy cunt. As Candy settled upon his cock, and Barbara watched the lips stretch until Lewis’ cock was deeply buried. Then her son clawed at Candy’s ass, pulling the girl’s asscheeks wide. Barbara’s eyes were glassy as she saw the tight pucker of Candy’s pink asshole.
“Fuck me, Candy,” Lewis said, his voice thick with desire. “Let her watch us fuck! Ride my cock, Candy!”
Candy began to squeal with ecstasy as she bounced her ass up and down.
Barbara watched her son’s cock appear and disappear, her own pussy boiling hotly.
“Spread your legs, Mother,” she heard her son say. “You’re watching us fuck, so spread your legs and show me what you’ve got!”
Barbara found herself doing as her son asked.
Sitting back in the wall-hugger, she spread her thighs wide, her skirt stretching. Her eyes glowed; straining to watch Candy’s ass bouncing, her son’s cock thrusting.
“I can’t see, Mother!” Lewis gasped, clinging to Candy’s wiggling asscheeks. “I can’t see a damn thing! Pull your dress up… I want to see your cunt, Mother!”
Barbara pulled her, skirt to her waist, then she lifted her knees and spread them wide. The crotch of her panties were wet from the seeping juices of her cunt, and the curls of her cunt hair stood out from the crotch band. She was moaning softly as she watched them fucking, feeling an intense excitement.
Barbara could not resist a twist of her hips, and then she lifted her ass up, as if offering her cunt to her son. She kept watching as Candy bounced her beautiful, tight ass up and down, listening to the girl’s ecstatic squeals, knowing her son was gazing between her legs at the tightness of her panties. She closed the fingers of one hand on her tit and squeezed.
While Candy plunged her ass up and down on his cock, Lewis kept his eyes on his mother, seeing her dig into her tit, her widely spread knees, the softness of her inner thighs, the crotch of her moist panties. He thrust hard and fast with his cock as Candy came churning down.
“Ooooh, I’m gonna come, Lewis!” Candy wailed, grinding powerfully onto his cock. “Ahhh, you’re gonna have me coming in a minute! Oh, so good… so hard… fuck me!”
Barbara saw her son pull the sweet roundness of Candy’s ass apart, seeing her tight asshole twinkle invitingly. Now Barbara had both hands digging into her tits, her knees thrown wide and her own ass twisting as if she, too, were being fucked.
The excitement gripping Barbara was intense. She thought she would come because her cunt was bubbling so hotly. Having her son stare between her widely spread thighs sent shivers of ecstasy through her, ecstasy as much as watching Candy fuck him. She saw his balls become tight, and she heard his loud grunt.
Candy jiggled her ass tightly.
“I’m coming, Lewis!” Candy yelled, her body shaking, the cheeks of her ass shivering.
Barbara saw her tiny asshole become tighter yet, then it was flexing like a winking eye. Next she saw her son’s cock spasm, and she knew he was shooting come juice into Candy’s cunt.
When Candy slumped across Lewis, gasping, Barbara maintained her exposed position. She felt as if her body had been dipped into scalding water; the urge to come was intense. And Lewis was still looking at her, his mouth open as he panted.
Barbara could not pull her eyes away. Her son’s cock was still inside Candy’s, sweet cunt, his balls looking loose now. Candy’s exquisite ass was fully revealed, and Barbara could see her asshole winking. Her son, his eyes a bit lazy, was gazing at her.
A moment or so later, Candy got off Lewis’ cock and sat next to him. Her cunt was glistening, the lips slightly pouty. She looked at the crotch of Barbara’s panties, her hot eyes moving along the soft inner flesh of her thighs.
Candy’s hips writhed gently.
Barbara did not feel in the least embarrassed. It gave her a goad feeling to be sitting so lewdly, exposed to their hot, young eyes. It had felt so very good to watch them fuck.
There was silence in the room, and after a while Barbara closed her legs and stood up.
She left the room and went into the kitchen. For a moment she leaned there at the sink, gazing at nothing, eyes vacant. She prepared lemonade, poured it into tall glasses filled with ice cubes, then returned. She gave a glass to each, then returned to her walls hugger with a glass in her hand. She sat there her knees primly closed. After they finished with the cooling drink, Candy began to fondle Lewis’ cock again, but her eyes were on Barbara. Those eyes were knowing, Barbara thought. They held an intense, burning, erotic quality to them, yet they retained that innocent look.
Finally her son spoke. “Mother, are you mad?”
Barbara had been watching Candy’s hand move about his cock and balls, caressing and stroking. She lifted her eyes to her son’s face. For a moment she stared at him, then a slow smile spread over her beautiful face. She shook her head. “Why should I be mad, darling?”
“Well, I… you know, Mother.”
“I should be mad because you and Candy fucked?”
She saw her son gulp. Her smile grew wider.
“Of course I’m not mad. I thought that was beautiful. Seeing two young, vibrant teenagers fucking is a turn-on.”
Lewis gazed at his mother, then his eyes became bright. With a laugh he ran his hand underneath Candy’s blouse and openly played with her tits as Candy stroked his cock into hardness once more.
Barbara was excited again, and watching them intensified her excitement. Once more her cunt was throbbing with a steamy heat, her tits swelling. She sat back in the wall-hugger again, spreading her legs. She lifted them, as before, bending at the knees, then letting her knees fall wide apart. She jerked her dress to her waist, and sat there wearing her bikini panties.
Her position seemed to excite both her son and Candy. They began to fondle each other with more urgent hands and fingers. But she noticed they kept their eyes on her, specifically her thighs and the crotch of her panties.
Candy twisted on the couch, her rounded little ass in the air, waggling it almost in Lewis’ face. Her son stared at what was offered to him, his cock thrusting up from his wiry pubic hair with a swollen, dripping head.
Barbara saw her son’s balls twitch as he ran a hand over Candy’s up tilted ass. Then Lewis leaned forward and kissed Candy’s hot asscheeks. Barbara sucked in a delighted gasp of air, once more clutching her swollen tits. This time, however, she opened her dress and, while her son glanced at her, she began to twist and pull at her sensitive nipples.
Lewis got on his knees behind Candy, his cock straight and very hard. Barbara gazed hungrily at his prick. She dug her fingers into her tits as she watched her son press the smooth head of his cock into the eager wetness of Candy’s cunt again. She could see, by their position, the way her son’s cock stretched Candy’s pussy, and the soft sobs of ecstasy that bubbled from Candy came to her ears.
As Lewis began to fuck Candy, he leaned over her back and shoved her blouse up, exposing the girl’s titties. He fondled them as he hunched his cock into Candy’s cunt again. His eyes, however, turned to look at his mother.
Barbara lifted, her hips from the chair and gave a grinding motion, while grinning lewdly at her son.
As he plunged his cock in and out of Candy’s cunt, Lewis’ eyes glazed in passion, his voice was thick as he called to his mother: “Show me your cunt, Mother! Let me see your cunt!”
Without hesitation, Barbara ran a hand to her crotch, hooked a finger into the tight crotch band, then pulled it far to one side. She saw her sons’s eyes burn hotly and heard his gasp of delight as he stared at her pussy for the first time.
Barbara’s cunt was fully exposed to her son’s eyes, and Candy, too, was looking. Barbara’s thick triangle of cunt hair was curly, soft-looking. The lips of her cunt were very puffy, burning with the heat she felt. Her clit, a good quarter-inch long, throbbed with a greedy desire that sent ripples up and down her flesh.
Barbara opened and closed her thighs, watching her son as he plunged his cock into Candy’s cunt.
She began to stroke her clitoris with a fingertip. As the contact sent a jolt of ecstasy through her, Barbara arched her ass higher off the chair and twisted it, rubbing at her hairy cunt as she watched them fuck. The movements of their fucking became more frantic as Barbara exposed her cunt to them, and they increased when she started rubbing her clit. The pleasure built high within Barbara’s body, and suddenly she was plunging her finger in and out of her cunt, finger fucking wildly. The thrusting movements of her son’s cock increased when he saw his mother fucking her hairy cunt with her finger.
Barbara began to coo and sigh and gurgle as her finger ran in and out of her pussy. She could feel the hair-lined lips closing on her finger. She pressed the heel of her hand tightly upon her swollen clit as she dipped her finger in and out. Her ass twisted about lewdly as her eyes glazed with boiling desire.
The heavy excitement of seeing his mother finger fuck as his cock was being seared by the liquid heat of Candy’s cunt caused Lewis to slam hard and deep into the girl’s eager pussy. His body became stiff as he held his crotch tightly against Candy’s shaking asscheeks. A loud yelp came from Lewis as she came.
Hardly had his yelp stopped when Candy began to squeal, her cunt closing in sucking waves about his spewing cock. Barbara, watching those young bodies in orgasm, suddenly erupted into her own. She mewled, the sound increasing as the power of her orgasm clutched her.
When the spasms diminished, Barbara lowered her shivering ass to the chair. Her legs were spread wide and her feet hung over the sides of the chair. Her finger was still hooked in the crotch of her panties, holding it to one side.
“Oh, shit!” Lewis groaned as he pulled his cock free of Candy’s clinging cunt.
He slumped on the couch, his balls looking so precious to Barbara. His cock glistened with the wetness of Candy’s cunt, and Barbara felt the urge to take it into her mouth and suck for a while.
But she remained in the chair, slowly recovering from her orgasm. Never had she come so strongly and so much on her finger.
About fifteen minutes later, Candy pulled her panties on and straightened her clothing. She kissed Lewis, then came to Barbara. She stood at Barbara’s side, then leaned down and kissed her.
Barbara felt Candy’s hot little hand feel her cunt, then Candy went out the door.
Lewis was still sitting on the couch, his cock still gleaming.
Barbara got to her feet, looking at her son’s cock, her tongue moving over her lips.
Before she could obey the hungry impulse to take his cock into her mouth, she started for the hall.
“Mother?” Lewis called in a tired voice.
She stopped, not turning.
“Let me see your ass, Mother.”
For a moment Barbara almost refused, then she lifted her dress in back, holding it at her waist while her son gazed upon her curvy, shapely ass encased in bikini panties. She stood for a long moment, then let her dress drop before moving down the hall to her room.

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