There is no need to read 'Mom and Dad: Under the Covers Ch 01' since everything relevant is explained at the start of this story.
I do recommend reading the first chapter of this story, if you have not already, as it will give you a better understanding of what's going on. This story has a multi-person narrative which switches from the Son to the Dad at various points in the story. Feedback is always appreciated, thanks for reading and enjoy!
Rolecall:
Kim-Soo Cicero is Gail Kim
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Hey there, I'm Tony Cicero, and to say that my situation was complicated would be a massive understatement. I was on my way to the electronics store to buy a camcorder so I could tape my Asian wife naked, and then later send over the footage to our son (actually he's my step-son, but I call him son and he calls me dad), I did say it was complicated.
It all started when I fucked his mom in a hotel room, a room he happened to be in, as he was in a bed right next to ours. So after watching his mom get freaky with me, he sorta got a complex over her. After a while, my son called me, he was pretending to be my "Cousin Sal." He wanted details on his mother, he was asking me how good a fuck she was, and I told him she was great.
I then started to send candid cellphone photos of his mom to him, but my reasons for doing that were not just for him -- I was getting off huge on sending my son pictures of his hot mom, and not only sending pictures, I would send messages along with the pictures. In those messages I told him how great his mom was in bed.
I was ready for the next stage in this plan of mine, I was gonna send my son actual footage of his hot mom doing various things, like being naked and fucking me. I was looking for the smallest and least noisy camera they had. The idea was risky, but the rush I was getting from doing all this was too much for me to give up on. I wanted to get in-and-out the store early; I didn't want too many questions. I picked a camera and went up to the counter to pay.
The guy at the store looked at it and asked, "You wanna tape your family outings eh?" The employee was wearing a red baseball cap and a matching t-shirt; I guess that was their uniform.
I was fidgety and sweaty, "Yeah, sure," I mumbled, "me, my wife and our son."
"Sure thing," he said with a smile.
"Oh, umm, before you ring that up, I wanna ask you a few things. Is the camera compact enough to fit into a small space? And while we at it, is this thing loud?" I had just shot myself in the foot; I can tell that employee knew that camera was gonna be used for more than just your normal holidays.
He looked at me with a confused look and remarked, "So...what do you want to use this camera for?"
"Umm, I--"
"Because this camera won't do the job!" he put away the camera I was gonna buy and got out a smaller, more compact version. "This recorder here is much more compact, it's about the size of your hand! And it can fit in small spaces, and never be found."
"That's umm great," I really hoped that guy was not catching on to what I was planning.
He pointed at it and explained to me what it was about. "This is what's known as a webcam; I can hook this up to the internet and allow someone to watch what this camera is recording, live! It's called streaming video and I can install it for you."
"Great!" I said with a bit too much glee in my voice, "how much more is it?"
"Same price as the camera you were about to buy."
"Even better!"
"Superb! I'll pack this up for ya; I'll even install it myself."
***
It had been a week since I received that picture of my mom in her rainbow-coloured panties -- that one picture kept me up all night. After getting that, my dad would just send pics of my mom in her tight jeans, that kind stuff. He would always take the pictures when she was looking the other way.
Dad didn't want to take pictures of her in the bedroom as it was risky, he obviously didn't want to get caught. While lounging around in the dorm, thinking about what my dad would do next, I got this message:
"yo sal, im going hi-tech. getting a webcam so i tape the hot asian wify. will let you watch"
I was really pumped to see what would happen next. Three days later, I got a URL to a website; I typed it in and found a streaming-video website which was streaming live from my house!
The website was designed in such a way that only I could view it. The webcam was in the bathroom, I could clearly see the shower. I got another message saying:
"come watch at around 6ish and see sexy asian wify get soapy!!!"
I cancelled all my plans and sat at my computer. I waited anxiously to watch my mother in the shower.
The webcam my dad got was really good; it had sound and HD quality. I could hear my mom's footsteps as she got ready to enter the shower.
She was wearing a white tank-top and blue jeans; she also had a white towel with her. As soon as I saw her; I immediately felt a huge inferno go off in my chest. I could not wait to see her naked. Hey, it's not my fault my mom was a sexy 5'4, bronzed, toned Korean hottie, so I can't be blamed for peeking, right?
She took her time, first thing she did was check herself out in the mirror. She was trying her hair out in different styles, first tying it into a ponytail and then letting it be all-natural. I felt like such a voyeur, it was an awesome feeling.
She took her white tank-top off, then immediately took her bra off. My mind was spinning in excitement as she stood there -- totally topless in jeans. She admired herself in the mirror and whispered to herself, "Hmm good look."
Fuck yeah it was a good look. Her tits were deliciously perky for her age; I'd never seen them up-close like that before -- they looked terrific. My mom parading around in just her jeans made me cum huge -- all before she went into the shower. As I looked around for tissues, my mom started to unbuckle her jeans.
She slid them down her legs to reveal some very sexy blue-panties; the camera had such great detail that I could see the fine lacy finish of her lingerie. She quickly slipped of her panties to expose her sexy, firm ass.
I made the camera zoom into her vaginal area, I wanted to answer the question my friends always asked: is she shaved or natural. I looked close and found out that my mom was very-nicely waxed down there -- thank you HD.
She walked up to the shower, checked the water temperature and went in. I can remember the patter of the water as it poured down on my mom; I was in absolute heaven as I watched her in the shower. Her sexy golden brown skin getting soaked wet, her luxurious black hair hair getting all crumpled together in the water -- all of it made me explode in pleasure.
As she lathered her body in soap, I thought about how great it would be to rub her whole hot body with the same soapy liquid. I remembered as she soaped herself up, that she was my mother -- well I knew before whom she was, but it really hit me then.
That sudden realisation didn't bother me at all; in fact it made me hornier. As she showered, I reminded myself over and over that she was my mom, which really got me going.
She finished up by using the showerhead over her whole body. I really hoped she would've put the showerhead on her pussy and pleasured herself, but that would have been too perfect.
She got out the shower, and went to go grab her towel. As she walked near the camera I could see the water dripping off her erect nipples.
I got one final surprise that day. Mom wrapped the towel over her body, bent over near the camera, and gave me a great view of her trim pussy.
After she left the bathroom, I leaned back in my chair, exhausted. I made sure to send my dad a thank you message. I had recorded the whole shower scene, and for the reminder of that day, watched it over and over and over again.
***
I was glad with how that whole shower-deal went, and after all the messages saying thanks I got from 'Cousin Sal', I'm sure he liked it too. A couple days later, my next great plan came to mind; I was gonna fuck my wife and let my son watch it --live!
Unlike the time in the hotel, I was gonna do her in the daytime. I was also gonna let my son see his mom's entire gorgeous bod, and make sure my body didn't appear on camera too much -- he didn't need to see that.
I planned out the perfect midday fuck. I put the camera opposite the bed and texted my son, telling him to watch.
It was around four in the afternoon, I was in my bedroom. You would think that with the son gone, me and the wife would be having more fun -- not the case. So I get to the bed, strip off, get under the sheets and call my wife over.
"Hey, honey," I shouted from the bed, "Come to the bedroom."
She walks over and sees me on the bed, naked under my sheets. (I was under my sheets cause I knew Son was watching -- I didn't wanna expose my package to him.)
"What're you doing?" she asked.
"Well honey, I was thinking, when have we ever fucked in the afternoon? Son's gone, just me and you here, eh why not?"
"No," she said with no consideration for my feelings.
"Oh come on baby, I'm horny, I can make you horny. Come on, let's do it."
"I don't want to; I'm not in the mood." She was one tough nut to crack, but I had my ways.
"Oh come on."
"No."
"Please baby?"
"I said already that I don't want to."
"Come on baby."
"Hmm..."
"Please honey, just this one time."
