“I don’t know Maria,” mom worriedly thought. Though I saw her hand once again disappear through the opening of her robe for a split second. Only long enough for her to realize what she’d nearly done, removing it even more quickly. “What if…what if we get caught?”
“We won’t get caught. Trust me. And even if we do. Who’s actually getting caught here? Me and Jacob, that’s who. And that’s when we’d use the story, if we even need to. But I seriously doubt it. I’m sure I’ll have Jacob’s full and undivided attention at the time, when you come home. I’ll wait, and make sure he’s totally occupied, when I see the house alarm being turned off. That’s when you come up the stairs to my bedroom. And since you’re both supposedly away for the evening, I’ll have left my bedroom door open.”
“I don’t know,” she said again.
“Well, you think about it. You know where I’ll be and what we’ll be doing if you change your mind,” I smiled at her, and then hurriedly finished my coffee. It was time to let her think about it on her own. Hopefully her current arousal, and the thought of actually getting a peek at Jacob’s hard stiff dick would win over. Only time would tell.
**
Jacob was completely blown away when I told him about it. Not only was he finally going to fuck me, but my mother was going to be watching us while he did. Just the thought of that had him walking around early that evening with a hard on. So much so, I told him to go to his room and stay there until mom had finally left. And though we hadn’t spoken any more about it, and I had no idea if she’d actually come upstairs to watch us after getting home or not, I was once again betting on it. And that the temptation to actually see his prick would be too much.
Years ago, dad had installed a very elaborate security system in the house. There was a small alert panel in all of the bedrooms. When the small little light on it burned red, you knew the house was secure, doors locked. When it switched from red to green, you knew the security system had been safely switched off, with a thirty second window disarming it. After that, a silent alarm was sent, though each one of the bedroom panels would show a bright flashing light, along with a small beeping sound.
Anyone could hit the panic alarm inside their bedroom, immediately locking all bedroom doors simultaneously in the event anyone had broken in. I was simply going to use it to determine the moment mom came in this evening so that Jacob and I could and would be waiting for her, if indeed she decided to go along with my scheme.
We’d actually been fooling around for the better part of an hour when I told Jacob it was time that we get “into” position. “I’ll drive,” I chuckled, letting him know that for this to work, he needed to be on the bottom, with me sitting on him, effectively blocking his view to the doorway. But that would also ensure that if mom did indeed sneak up stairs, she’d get a pretty good view of everything going on. More importantly,
I’d have a good look at her as well as my dressing mirror was between the bed and my closet, giving me a perfect view of the open doorway behind me. If she did come, I’d easily be able to see her peeking in on us, and would secretly and silently alert Jacob to that effect.
It was five minutes to eight when I saw the alarm panel lights turn green, letting us know she was home.
“Show time!” I told him, moving away from his cock where I’d been playfully fondling it, keeping it nice and hard, though I think it would have stayed that way regardless. Jacob’s arousal at even thinking mom might actually come upstairs to spy on us was enough to do that. “Now don’t blow this,” I quickly told him. “Don’t go trying to take a peek at her yourself. If we can manage it, I’ll tell you when it’s safe to do so, and you can look then, but not until then. In the meantime, just enjoy what my pussy’s going to be doing to your dick while mom watches it going in and out of me…ok?”
“Ok,” he smiled, and then I climbed on top, placing the opening of my very wet pussy against the head of his cock for the very first time. I felt him enter, and then slid slowly and easily down the entire length of his shaft until it was buried deeply inside me.
“And how’s that Jacob boy?” I asked. He groaned, his dick throbbed wonderfully and deeply inside me. I didn’t fuck him yet however, not knowing if he’d be able to control himself for as long as we needed him too. I had him hold perfectly still, using my inner muscles to clasp and clench his cock. Up until now, I’d never tried doing that on a real cock before. I’d certainly practiced the technique numerous times on cucumbers, zucchinis, and eventually my dildo’s and vibrators until I had managed to do what I felt was a fairly good job of learning muscle control.
“Oh fuck!” He moaned out loud pleasurably, just sitting there inside me. “That’s…that’s amazing Sin!” He mewled once again, throbbing inside me again, which I could likewise easily feel. Five minutes had passed, and I was anxiously wondering if mom would indeed dare to come up the stairs, or if she had in fact chickened out, and gone down to her room. I needn’t have worried.
I saw the shadow in the hallway before I eventually saw her. I gave Jacob our silent signal, winking at him, licking my lips. And then slowly began fucking him, lifting my ass almost all the way off his cock before just as slowly, sliding back down it again. With Jacob’s hands once more cupping my breasts, licking and sucking my nipples, he was perfectly content to amuse and enjoy himself until I decided it was safe enough for him to try and sneak a peek for himself. I kept one eye on the mirror, looking towards the door.
Continued shadow movement just outside telling me that mom was hovering nearby, no doubt listening first before daring herself enough to actually peek in. Though even that had been made easy for her, with the door wide open.
Since she was obviously still listening, not yet brave enough to poke her head around the corner yet, I figured I might just as well give her something to listen to then while I waited. Hopefully, hearing that, she’d screw up enough courage to finally look. “Oh baby, oh Jacob! I love the way you suck on my tits baby, the way you gently chew and pull on my nipples makes me so fucking hot. Can you feel my juice baby? Can you feel the way it’s dripping, running out of my pussy, coating your cock?”
Jacob was looking at me, no doubt wondering if he was actually supposed to answer that, but I put a finger to my lips, telling him to be quiet. Now was not the time. Not yet anyway.
The sound of his voice might be enough to actually frighten and unnerve her. “Oh baby, your cock is SO fucking hard inside me. I love the way it feels going in and out of my tight, hot pussy baby. That’s it, fuck me baby, fuck me. Fuck my tight hot cunt!”
I saw mom actually poke her head around the corner, just for a split second, no doubt trying to get a fix on things, and just how safe it was for her to actually look better next time. Sitting on him the way I was, leaning forward, forcing Jacob to lay completely back, I knew that there was no way he could see her, and she’d quickly realize that. But more importantly, I also knew at the angle we were in, she could easily see that rock hard cock of his sliding in and out of my pussy. Sure enough, this time when she looked, she remained there, looking on.
The mirror in my room likewise at a slight angle, giving me a better picture of her than what the doorway did. Mom was wearing a short skirt, which I now watched as she hiked it up around her waist.
Wearing thigh-high lace top stockings, she had on what appeared to be a tiny black thong in addition to that. Her hand already down beneath the miniscule waistband, fingers already pleasurably exploring herself as she stood there watching the two of us. But there was no way yet that Jacob could chance or risk peeking at her. Mom needed to step a bit more forward into the door before I was even willing to risk that myself. I was still slow-fucking him, though methodically with nice long up and down motions that I knew was completely if not totally revealing his prick.
I could almost see the image of it myself from where mom stood. Jacob’s large tight balls, his thick meaty shaft now smeared with our combined juices, which were adding a wicked sounding song of their own as the slick, slipperiness of those erotic sounds could be easily heard as we fucked. I reached back, purposely taking him out of my cunt, letting him run his hard stiff cock up against and almost between my ass cheeks. But I knew that mom was now getting a really good look at the length of his entire cock, including his nice thick bulbous looking cock-head.
Sure enough, she took a small step in order to get a better look, though still safe enough to dart away back around the corner if she needed to. But I knew she was looking intently now. Her hand still furious between her legs as she stood there masturbating…watching us fuck.