Chapter 4

That evening Joan found herself wishing her son would go down to visit Fawn.

She knew Fawn would fuck Ted, she had said she would, in so many words. If he would go down to visit with her, maybe he would fuck her in the living room, and she could watch them on the telescope! Somehow, the idea of seeing her son fuck the sweet girl sent shivers of pleasure between her thighs. The idea of seeing her son's precious cock thrusting into the blonde-haired cunt she had sucked off that afternoon almost made Joan come as she sat looking at Ted.

"Ted," she said softly, "have you ever thought about doing something with any of those women you've been spying on?"

"Doing what, Mom?"

"I know you've been jacking off, watching them," she said. "You jack off when you see Fawn in her living room, don't you? And remember how good it makes you feel when I suck your balls and jerk you off after we look at her? Doesn't that make you wish you could fuck her?"

Ted's eyes became round as he looked at his mother. Joan saw the effect her words had on him by the way his cock started swelling inside his jeans. She grinned.

"Well, don't you think it would be good to stick your cock in her blonde cunt, darling?"

"Yeah, that would be great, Mom!" he said enthusiastically. "But I don't think Fawn would let me. I'm just a kid and she's not gonna want to fuck a kid like me."

"I wouldn't be too sure about that," Joan said. "I have a hunch she might let you."

"Really?" Ted asked, eagerness in his voice.

"I'm sure Fawn would let you fuck her," Joan said, her voice firm. "Listen, why don't you go visit her now? You can find out if she will."

"Aw, I wouldn't know what to do, Mom," he said.

"Leave that up to Fawn, baby," Joan replied. "You don't have to do anything but get a hard-on. I think she'll do the rest."

"Really?" he asked again, his eyes glowing, his cock straining at his pants. "You think she'll fuck me, Mom, really?"

"Why don't you take that hard-on you're getting down there and find out?" she smiled at him. "Once she sees your hard cock, I bet she won't be able to keep her hands off it."

"Like you, Mom?" Ted laughed.

"Mmm, like me."

Ted got to his feet, pacing up and down the living room, excited, his cock bulging in his pants. "I'll do it," he said. "I'll go see her. Maybe she'll let me fuck her. I hope she'll let me put it in her! Gosh, I bet she's good at it, Mom! She looks and acts like she'll love getting fucked!"

"Go find out," Joan urged, watching his excitement and his cock swell. "Go on before you come off in your fucking pants, baby!"

"Aw, you wouldn't let me come in my pants, Mom," he said, arching his hips toward her.

"Don't be so sure," she teased. "You make my panties wet all the time, don't you? It would only be fair if you cum off in your pants." She ran her hand over his hard--on. "Mmmm, you've got a nice hard cock, baby. If you don't go on and see if Fawn will fuck you, I'm going to take your cock out and play with it myself."

"I'm going!" he said.

Joan watched her son run out the door. Then she hurried to his bedroom quickly, entering the darkness. The small telescope was still trained on the living room of Fawn's apartment. She peered through the lens, seeing Fawn sitting on the couch in her robe as usual. Then she saw the girl look up and knew her son had knocked on her door.

She watched Fawn invite Ted into her apartment, taking his hand and bringing him to the couch. Joan noticed that Ted still had his hard-on.

Fawn sat down beside Ted and turned to face him, one leg up on the couch, the robe parted to expose her golden, creamy thighs almost to her cunt. Joan saw how nervous her son was, and he kept glancing at Fawn's legs. She saw Fawn laugh, then lean over and kiss Ted's cheek.

Already Joan's cunt was wet, throbbing with heat. It wasn't everyday a mother could watch her son's first fuck, she thought, pleased. Fawn took Ted's hand as they sat talking, placing his palm on her knee. Ted was losing some of his nervousness, Joan saw. Fawn pulled Ted's hand up her thigh a ways as she leaned over and kissed him, on his mouth this time. As Fawn leaned forward, her robe came apart, revealing her beautiful tits with rigid, rubbery nipples.

She wished she could hear them talking, but since she couldn't, looking at them was the next best thing. She saw Fawn lift her son's hand and curl his fingers about one of her tits, and then she dropped her hand right on top of Ted's raging hard cock. Joan was pleased with her son, watching him boldly stroke and fondle Fawn's titties. When she saw Fawn opening Ted's pants, taking his young cock out, Joan almost came, her cunt boiling with that sweet, deliciously wet sensation.

Fawn closed her fingers around Ted's cock, jerking up and down on it. Joan's palms itched with the feeling of jerking her son's cock off, knowing what Fawn was feeling. As she jacked on his hard cock, Fawn licked Ted's lips. Finally she drew back, unbelting her robe and letting it fall away. Joan watched her son look at Fawn's naked beauty, his eyes glowing with eagerness. He looked upon her blonde--haired cunt intently, then moved his hand up her thigh and stroked it, pumping one of his fingers in and out. Fawn leaned back on the couch, spreading her slender legs wide and arching her cunt up to Ted's thrusting finger, gripping his cock tightly.

Joan was hardly breathing as she saw Fawn stand her son up, open his belt, and shove his pants down. Ted's cock stood out straight and lovely, his balls looking very full. Joan squeezed at her own tits as she murmured, "Fuck him, Fawn! Take his cock in your sweet cunt and fuck my son! I want to watch this beautiful cock fuck your tight cunt!"

Whether it was because she had said those words or because she was watching Fawn play with Ted's cock and balls, Joan felt an orgasm rumble through her cunt. She moaned softly, watching Fawn spread her legs and push Ted to his knees between them.

Using two fingers, Fawn spread the pink, wet lips of her cunt, and holding Ted's cock at the base, rubbed his swollen, dripping piss hole about the fiery slit of her pussy, smashing it against her swollen clitoris. Fawn was looking into Ted's face as she did this, her lips parted and her tongue moving about them. Ted was staring down at what she was doing with his cock and her cunt, his hands holding her hips as though she would jerk from him.

The image was sharp, and Joan sucked in a hiss of air as she saw her son's cock sliding into Fawn's cunt. She could almost hear Ted gasp with ecstasy. Fawn closed her eyes as Ted's cock slithered into her pussy, and it was obvious to Joan that the girl was sighing with pleasure. For a long moment, Fawn held Ted's cock inside her cunt, then she placed her hands on his small hips, moving him back and forth, lifting her cunt to his prick. Joan watched her son catch the rhythm, and then he was fucking Fawn, his cock sliding deeply and wetly. Fawn churned her hips up and down, fucking back at Ted vigorously. Joan could almost hear the wet sounds of her son's cock penetrating that sugary cunt, and she shoved her hand under her dress to rub at her own pussy.

Seeing her son's small ass bunch and tighten, his cock moving in and out of the gripping, blonde-haired lips of Fawn's sweet cunt sent ripples of desire up and down Joan's spine.

Fawn was churning her naked hips up and down, grinding into Ted's plunging cock, his balls slapping against her sweet, round ass. Joan could not see Ted's balls, but she could imagine it very well. She could see his cock glisten with the wetness of Fawn's cunt, could almost see the way that tight pussy sucked at his prick. Fawn was not holding Ted's hips now, but clutching at her firm, spongy tits, twisting and pulling at her pink nipples, her head turning from side to side, her long honey-blonde hair becoming tangled. Fawn was thrashing her naked ass about wildly, and Joan knew instinctively that the girl was either coming or very close to it.

Then Fawn thrust her cunt hard onto Ted's cock, pressing tightly. Joan saw her son ram his prick deeply, his young body shaking, then turning rigid.

"He's coming in her," she whispered excitedly, her eye glued to the telescope. "Ted is shooting his precious come juice in her tight, wet cunt!"

A powerful orgasm shot through Joan as she watched Fawn and her son coming together. Ted's cock stayed inside Fawn's cunt for a long time, with him slumping over Fawn's lovely body. Joan was glad to see Fawn caressing his back and ass while he rested, her thighs moving gently against his hips.

After watching her son pull his pants up and seeing Fawn lead him to the door, hugging him tightly against her naked body to kiss him good-night, Joan left the telescope and her son's room.

She was in the living room when Ted came in, his face glowing happily.

"She let me, Mom!" he said exuberantly. "Fawn let me fuck her! Ohh, it was sure good, too! I liked it so much."

Catching his excitement, Joan grabbed him and hugged him tightly. She ran her hand along the front of his pants, feeling his cock and balls. She kissed him wetly on his mouth, darting her tongue into it for a moment.