As if on cue I heard the crunch of tires on gravel in the driveway to my house and then the slamming of a car door. I looked out the kitchen window just in time to see my mother walk to our front door and fumble in her purse for her keys while at the same time yelling, "Mickey, are you home? Open the door."
Getting no response she mumbled some unintelligible words and continued to rummage through her purse for her keys. She finally retrieved her key, unlocked the door and rushed into the house. A few seconds later I saw her as she walked into the bathroom, close the door, and begin frantically to undress.
She was clearly visible through the un-curtained window of the bathroom as she quickly pulled down her skirt, then her girdle and hose and plopped down on the toilet. From my vantage at Carol's kitchen window I had a clear and unobstructed view of my Mom's fairly shapely legs and thick thatch of dark pubic hair. She looked up to gaze out the window and I quickly stepped back from view.
Carol chuckled, "Don't worry ass hole. Nobody can see you from there."
I looked at her questioningly and she continued, "If the light is off in here and the curtain is partly pulled, all you can see from there is dark shadows. I checked." She giggled before going on, "You should really get some curtains for that window." She smiled as she paused and then said, " No, don't! Watching you guys is my only real entertainment these days. As a matter of fact, that is the reason that I came over yesterday."
I looked at her confusedly and she smiled wanly before she rushed on, "I was fixing dinner when you came home and went to the bathroom. I watched as you relieved yourself and then sat down to masturbate. Watching you beat off got me so hot that I tried to relieve my frustrations with a cuke. I greased the cucumber up and started ramming it home while you stroked yourself off."
She suddenly got self-conscious and her voice dropped a notch as she continued, "The cuke just didn't do the trick for me, I just had to have some help and you seemed so available. So, when you got into the shower I grabbed the chocolate cake I had made for desert and waited for you to come out. When you finally stepped out of the tub, I rushed over to your house and the rest is history."
I chuckled at her revelation and returned my attention to the window. Mom was still sitting there, she had lit a smoke and was leisurely taking care of business while paging through a magazine. As we watched she put the magazine down and put her hand between her legs. "She must be going to wipe herself." I thought somewhat disappointed by the brevity of the show.
But, instead of reaching for the toilet paper, Mom spread her legs apart and slid slightly forward on the toilet seat. "Damn, she's masturbating!" I exclaimed.
"It kind of looks that way." Carol confirmed cheerily.
I watched as mom slowly ran her hand up and down the length of her cunt, gently stroking her pubic hair like she was stroking a little kitten. I watched mesmerized, as she appeared to stick her fingers deeper into her slit. I really couldn't see much because of the distance but I leaned as close to the window as I could as I endeavored to get a better view.
"Why don't you use these?" I heard Carol ask.
"Huh?" I responded as if I was awakened from a dream.
"Why don't you use these field glasses?" She said as she pushed a pair of binoculars into my hands. "Jeff bought them for me when we moved here. He said it would help me pass the time to watch the wild life in the neighborhood. I think that he meant squirrels and birds, but so far the only wild life I've watched has been the neighbors." She chuckled, and then continued, "Until you folks moved in the most interesting thing to watch was old man Ferguson sun bathing nude in his back yard." She took the binoculars back for a minute and watched my mother diddle herself, then handed me the glasses again and continued, "But your family is a continual source of enjoyment. Did you know that your folks screw in the bathroom all the time?"
I said, "They fuck in almost every room of the house. I have to be careful when I come home at night to give them plenty of time to pull on clothes otherwise it gets kind of embarrassing."
"I bet." Carol purred as she rubbed her body unselfconsciously against mine as we watched the spectacle across the driveway.
The field glasses brought everything right up to you. I focused the lenses on my mothers thatch and watched as she ran her fingers over and into her gaping cunt. As I watched I could feel my pulse quicken and my dick begin to rise again.
"This isn't getting you turned on again is it?" Carol asked.
"Oh no." I lied.
"That's good." She said. Then she paused to take the glasses back from me before continuing, "Because my pussy's sore, my lips are sore, and my ass is sore from all the sex I've been getting lately. So, if you get all horny again the only thing you're going to get from me is a hand job and I don't think that's what you're going to want." She kissed me on the cheek and handed the binoculars back to me.
When I put the lenses to my eyes again I saw that the show was over. Mom was getting up from the toilet and pulling her panties up. Then I saw her bend over and pick up her girdle and hose from the floor where she must have shucked them while Carol and I were talking.
I was about to turn away from the window when Carol said, "Wait a minute, the real show is just about to begin."
I really didn't know what she was talking about until I looked at the driveway and saw that Dad had gotten home while we were watching Mom. I returned my attention to the bathroom window just in time to see Dad open the bathroom door and walk into the small room.
Mom moved toward him and they embraced passionately. Their lips met in a warm wet and totally sexual kiss that left me slightly embarrassed. From my vantage I watched as dad massaged Mom's tits and then move down to stroke between her legs. Mom ran her hand down and worked diligently to undo his pants, finally freeing his already erect cock.
Mom stroked her hand slowly up and down his shaft as she smashed her lips to his. Then she suddenly pushed him away, sat down on the toilet, and using his dong like a leash on a dog pulled him toward her once more only this time her mouth was at dick level.
Mom ran her tongue over his hard shaft, and then licked lovingly at his balls before burying his rock hard dick deep within the warm recesses of her mouth. I watched mesmerized as his cock appeared and disappeared again and again as she stroked him with her lips and tongue.
Dad's eyes were closed in ecstasy as she worked diligently on his stiff meat. He put his hand to the back of her head to hold her close and began to rock his shaft in and out of her mouth. Mom's eyes were closed as he buried his dick in her face again and again. I could see that one of Mom's hands was wrapped lightly around Dad's raging shaft while the other stroked his nuts. This must have brought him close to exploding because I saw him begin to grimace and the muscles in his jaw began to clench.
Mom suddenly pushed away, stood up, pulled her skirt up and pushed her panties off. She then bent over and put her hands against the door.
Dad moved up behind her and in one deft thrust buried his cock to the hilt inside of her sweltering twat. He held still for a moment and I could see Mom saying something, I could only imagine that it would be something like, "Fuck me hard baby." But I had no way of really knowing for sure.
