“Ahhhh, that’s it honey,” she sighed, “You feel soooo good inside me.”
He bent over her prostrate, naked body, pushing his chest against her large, round breasts, and kissed her on the neck as he slid the full length of his big, hard cock up inside her. I watched his tight arse rise back as he withdrew a little from her pussy before shafting her harder and deeper and making her whimper with pleasure once more. He was now kneeling up over her, running his eyes over her curvy body as his hands held her wide hips and he thrust his dick in and out of her wet pussy, while she wrapped her stockinged legs around his back and rubbed her large, round breasts, moaning and crying out in pleasure.
“Yes, yes. Oh yes. Fuck me, honey, fuck mummy’s nice, wet cunt!”
Once more, I was watching as my son fucked his mother, my wife, only this time I wasn’t tied to a chair. This time I could have done something, I could have got up and stopped them. What they were doing was so wrong, so twisted and dirty. It wasn’t just my wife cuckolding me before my own eyes, it was her doing it with our son, and they were really enjoying it. I should have stood up for myself, should have stepped in and put a stop to it, but once again I was rooted to my chair. Not tied with rope this time, but stuck none the less, fascinated by what was happening and, let’s face it, incredibly turned on, by both the sexy sights of these two very sexy people fucking inches away from me, and the humiliation of watching my son screw his mother. I felt dizzy and light headed, all the blood seemed to be rushing from my head to my cock, which was absolutely rock hard. I had never been this turned on before and I wasn’t even involved in the sex that was happening right then in my own bed with my own wife.
“Mmmm,” my wife moaned, turning briefly to look in my direction, after the instructions that my son had given I was trying desperately not to start stroking my hard, firm meat, “I can see you like what you see, you dirty little sissy man,” she said to me, “You like watching our son fuck me silly. Oh yes, that’s it, he’s fucking me soooo good. He feels sooo big and hard inside me. Our son is a fuck-god and I love him riding my pussy!”
I just continued to stare open mouthed. I knew that they knew quite how much I was getting off on this and that my son and my wife now knew that they could do whatever they wanted and taunt and tease me about it and, rather than be pissed off, I’d be really turned on. Eagerly, I drank in the sight of my wife’s hot body, rocking back and forth as my son fucked her harder and harder, her massive breasts jiggling around. I ran my eyes down from her breasts towards her pussy, where I could see Adam’s thick, hard cock entering her. There, I just stopped and stared for a long while, it was quite a sight to behold.
At first I had thought that the turn on had been all about seeing my beautiful wife get a really good seeing to, seeing her hot body writhing in sexual ecstasy. But, now I was beginning to realise that it was as much of a turn-on to observe the studly prowess of my hunky, hung son as he ploughed his thick meat into his mother’s pussy. That cock was incredible, hard, veiny and throbbing, a good eight inches in length and very thick, I could see why it gave my wife such pleasure to feel it inside her, frankly just looking at it was making my own little, inadequate cock cry out for release, but it would be Adam who’d get that first.