Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

A Slut For Her Son:>132

"Tommy! What are you doing?" She yelled.

Her panties were tiny, barely big enough to cover her sex. What I noticed right away was a crease in the middle of them signifying where her slit was and a dark, wet spot! It was so visible Tommy and John had no problem noticing it. "Ooops, sorry," Tommy murmured, his eyes on her panties.

I looked sharply at John and noticed he was staring but quickly looked away when I looked at him.

"Tommy, help your sister up," I snapped displeased by how this turned into a perverted peeping-tom session.

However, deep inside me I felt the tense, erotic excitement at the sight of them watching my daughter.

"Oh Jesus, what is happening to me?" I asked myself.

I couldn't understand it, it was so morally wrong but yet, that wrong situation managed to turn me on. I swallowed hard to clear my throat.

Kristy rolled to her back, legs spread facing Tommy and John, and extended her hand to him. I watched Tommy bend down and grabbing her hand, he pulled her up. His eyes were on her crotch the whole time.

John was no better. His eyes were roaming over our daughter's long, smooth legs and her exposed crotch which showed an intimate impression of her pussy. He must have been embarrassed by what he was doing due to his face changing color but he still looked on as if he did not have any control over his eyes.

Finally, when Kristy was up, Tommy casually walked over to the couch and sat beside me. I watched him with wide eyes ready to chastise but he made sure not to look at me.

Kristy begun to take more pictures without pulling her skirt down so her long legs were completely exposed up to her butt and no one said anything. No one, not even me! "Oh my god, this isn't happening!" My mind whispered.

Kristy's face was flushed and she spread her legs apart a bit more and leaned forward knowing her Dad was right behind her watching. Her skirt crept up more and the bottoms of her ass cheeks were now showing.

of my shoulder, his fingertips resting on the strap of my

it from time to time and then sliding it to the edge of my shoulder as if he wanted to push it off.

him and then at my husband, both had their eyes peeled to the strap which was now dangerously close

the side of my arm slowly peeling that side of my blouse off to expose the

showed. The edge of the bra stopped about an inch above my nipple, hiding it but leaving considerable amount of skin

just as it was with my blouse and I knew if

on top of his stopping him from

you think we should try a different pose now?" I asked with a trembling

blinked and shook her head in agreement as if my words woke her up from a spell. John took a deep breath and running

what did you have in

on trembling legs. I could not believe how far this went! Tommy slid one side of my blouse off my shoulder in front of them! Both, my husband and my daughter watched and didn't say anything!

stand right there and Tommy, you get behind her and hug her, you know... one of those mother/son

It felt good regardless of the situation

a long stare from time to time as she moved right and left, knelt, bent over and even lay

blouse strap off

way!" I immediately yelled shocked at what

just like Tommy said,

me naked in front of

this is going too

all understood what Tommy said about ART. It's not like we

a strap, I think it would be Ok. Let Kristy express herself," John said

prune! I couldn't believe she said that, I