#Cuckold #Teen #Tween #Voyeur
a few days after I saw tommy 14yo fucking my mom on her bed, I come home from school and find them in the pool together.
I walked in the backyard gate, my backpack thudding against the pavement as I made my way towards the house. The scent of chlorine hung heavy in the air, signaling that Mom was enjoying some relaxation time in the pool.
As I approached the edge of the pool, I froze, my heart skipping a beat. There, paddling alongside Mom, was Tommy – the same neighborhood bully who’d brutally ravaged her mere days prior. The very thought made my stomach twist into knots.
“Hey, sweetie!” Mom called out, her voice cheerful despite the uncomfortable situation. She waved for me to come closer, oblivious to the turmoil swirling within me. Swallowing past the lump in my throat, I forced myself to step forward, my gaze drifting between them.
Tommy flashed a smirk in my direction, his eyes gleaming with a knowing glint.
Mom’s laughter tinkled as she splashed water playfully at Tommy, sending droplets flying in his direction. I couldn’t help but notice the way her big breasts bounced with each movement, barely contained within the skimpy red bikini top.
“Isn’t it great, honey? Tommy’s borrowed your swim trunks for a little fun in the sun, “Mom exclaimed,” Say hello to your new pool buddy!”
Tommy grinned, his eyes glinting with mischief as he extended a hand towards me. I hesitated briefly before shaking it. He gave my hand a firm squeeze before letting go
“These shorts suit me perfectly, don’t you think?”Tommy teased, giving his crotch a deliberate tug.
I watched, wide-eyed, as Tommy casually adjusted his bulge straining against the tight fabric of my borrowed swim trunks.
The outline of his big, circumcised dick was unmistakable, leaving little to the imagination. My face heated up as I struggled to maintain eye contact
“Uh, yeah, they look pretty comfy on you,”I managed to stammer, feeling a mix of embarrassment and something akin to envy as I took in the sight of Tommy’s obvious arousal.
Mom, oblivious to the discomfort her comment might cause, turned to Tommy with a smile.”You know, these shorts really do suit you well, Tommy.
My eyes darted back to Tommy’s crotch, and I could’ve sworn I saw a spark of triumph in his eyes at Mom’s words. He seemed to preen under her approval, his hands instinctively moving to adjust the shorts and accentuate his bulge.
“Thanks, Mrs. Johnson,”Tommy said, his voice low and smooth.”I have to say, they’re a lot more comfortable than my usual trunks. Almost like they were made for me…”
The way he emphasized the last word sent a shiver down my spine.
“So, sweetie, Tommy and I met today at the store while I was picking up some pool supplies,” Mom began, her tone overly casual as she floated effortlessly in the water. “Turns out, he’s been wanting to try out our pool for ages.”
I raised an eyebrow, skeptical of the convenient coincidence. The image of Mom bumping into Tommy by chance was far-fetched, especially considering their earlier, highly intimate encounter.
“And, of course, I had to offer him the use of your swimsuits,” Mom continued, reaching up to play with a strand of her damp hair.
Tilting my head, I studied Tommy more intently. He returned the scrutiny with a slow, smug smile that seemed to convey a message beyond simple gratitude for the borrowed clothing.
“Sweetie, would you be a dear and grab us a couple of sodas from the fridge? I think Tommy could use a cold drink after all that swimming, “Mom requested, her eyes crinkling at the corners as she smiled.
I headed back inside, and I grabbed two cans of soda from the fridge.
As I approached the pool deck, I noticed Mom and Tommy were now floating even closer together, their heads bent in conversation. Their giggles carried on the warm breeze, creating an unnerving atmosphere.
“Here you go, Tommy,”I said, tossing the soda can towards him. He snatched it out of the air with a smirk, the foam tab popping open with a hiss of carbonation.
“Perfect timing,,”Mom praised, accepting the soda from me.”Why don’t you hop in and join the fun? We can play a game of Marco Polo afterwards.”
My gaze darted between them, an unspoken understanding passing in the fleeting connection of their eyes.
“I appreciate the invite, but I’m actually pretty tired after school,”I declined, trying to sound casual despite the trepidation twisting in my gut.
Their disappointed expressions only lasted a moment before morphing into amusement.”Oh, no worries, dear. “We’ll save Marco Polo for another time. “Have fun playing in the pool, “I managed a weak smile, backing away from the edge.
As I retreated, Mom and Tommy resumed their splashing, their laughter carrying across the yard.
I quietly slipped into my room and changed into a fresh pair of shorts and a t-shirt. The voices from outside grew softer, and I wondered what they were up to. After a few minutes of silence, I decided to investigate further.
Quietly leaving my room I made my way to the pool deck, but they were not there, I made my way to the sliding glass door to my mom’s bedroom where I spotted my borrowed shorts carelessly discarded on the patio. My heart raced as I noticed the door was locked, the latch engaging with a reassuring click.
Moving to the front entrance, I discovered my moms bedroom door unlocked, the knob turning smoothly in my hand, I open the door slowly and peak in. I heard the shower on and I tip toed in.
Steam wafted from the partially open shower door, mingling with the heady aroma of body wash and shampoo. Through the crack, Recognition dawned on me, horror creeping up my spine. There, standing under the cascading water, was my mother. Tommy’s hands roamed over her curvaceous form, while Mom leaned into his touch, her face tilted back in apparent delight.
The sight was both shocking and mesmerizing. Through the veiling curtain of steam, I could just discern Tommy’s fingers rubbing and grabbing my Mom’s big tits.
His erection, rigid and imposing, protruded unmistakably, its engorged length starkly defined despite all the steam
As if sensing my presence, Tommy glanced over his shoulder, his gaze meeting mine through the gap in the shower door. A knowing smirk spread across his features, while Mom remained blissfully unaware, lost in the passion consuming her.
“Oh fuck, your tits are perfect,” Tommy growled, pinching my Mom’s hardened nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. “So damn sensitive and responsive. You love this, don’t you slut?
Mom’s response was a needy whimper, her voice thick with desire as she panted, “Y-yes, Tommy! Oh god, yes, just like that!
Unable to tear my gaze away from the illicit scene, I fumbled with my belt, freeing my throbbing erection. With shaking hands, I palmed it, stroking in time with the erotic sounds emanating from the shower.
Tommy, seemingly emboldened by my clandestine observation, shifted Mom around against the slick tiles, aligning his big dick to her pussy. With a deep groan, he thrust forward, burying himself balls deep in one fluid motion.
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” Tommy grunted, his hips snapping forward as he pistoned in and out of my Mom’s pussy from behind.
The rhythmic slapping of flesh on flesh echoed through the bathroom, each brutal thrust sending waves of ecstasy coursing through Mom’s body. Her previously reserved demeanor had given way to a wanton, almost animalistic need.
“Oh, fuck yes! Right there, baby!” Mom keened, her voice hoarse with pleasure. “Harder, Tommy! Make me cum!”
Her words seemed to spur Tommy on, his pace becoming more frenzied, his cock pounding into her with ruthless intensity.
Panting, I increased the pace of my frantic strokes, the erotic display unfolding before me pushing me to the brink of climax. Conjuring images of what it would feel like to replace Tommy, to plunge into Mom’s welcoming pussy and experience her firsthand.
Tommy, seemingly lost in his own hedonistic world, continued to drive into Mom with relentless vigor, their bodies slapping together with lewd, wet smacks.
My mom moaned; her voice strained with effort. “Cum for me, baby”
“Fuuuckkk!” Tommy cursed, his entire body shuddering with the force of his orgasm. “Take it all, you horny slut!”
Mom’s moans of ecstasy mingled with Tommy’s triumphant grunt, their climaxes synchronizing in a frenzy of primal release.
I felt the telltale tingling in my loins, signaling the onset of my own climax. I cum hard watching tommy finish deep in my moms pussy.
I head back to my room before their shower turns off. Breathing heavily, I slowly regained my composure, my mind reeling from the intensity of what I’d just witnessed.
A short while later, Mom appeared in my room with her robe on, a curious expression on her face.”Sweetheart, could you lend Tommy some clothes? His swim trunks are probably soaked through, and he mentioned needing something to wear.”She rummaged through my dresser, pulling out a few clean t-shirts and a pair of shorts.”These should work. Do you mind?”
I shrugged, trying to appear nonchalant despite the turmoil within.”Yeah, sure Mom. Take whatever you need. He can wear my stuff.”
“Thanks, honey.
Mom turned to me, a warm smile on her face. “Actually, I invited Tommy to stay for dinner and a movie tonight. I thought it would be nice for us three to spend some quality time together, don’t you think?”
My stomach twisted into knots at the mere suggestion of Tommy spending the evening under our roof. I knew all too well what kind of “quality time” he had in mind…
(to be continued)
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