Peeping

The girls were gone most of Sunday afternoon working on a school event, a walkathon to raise money or something like that. Thomas was out at soccer practice most of the day, and Charlie had gone shopping with nary a mention of last night. The girl were going to be up all night getting homework done, since they had been just hanging out all weekend so far (both of them were good students and we trusted them to power through everything so we hadn't rushed them). I had no chores, so I actually had nothing I really needed to do, so I decided to visit Sharon's house. She had invited me a while back but I hadn't gone so far. I made sure no one cared I was gone (not sure they would have anyway with everyone doing their own things).

When I got there, I could tell that Sharon was happy I'd finally come by. She was eager to show me the place and introduce me to her kids (I had sort of already met them via cloning, but this was the first time for real). we all had a good time, and I stayed till dinner. Sharon was clearly thrilled I was a hit with her family, as she was still trying to get me to agree to marry her. For my part, while I liked the kids, I couldn't help thinking back to the fun I had had with their older clones, and how we couldn't do that since the real girls were too young (actual Elizabeth was 9, and Cassie was 12, having had a birthday since I had seen them in the shopping center parking lot). As we sat down at their table for dinner, I decided to fix the situation. This time, I would leave the girls' relative ages intact, so Cassie would be 22, Elizabeth 18, and Sharon still 30, and no one would have any issues with it. As we were sat at the table talking, the girls got taller. Sharon had been asking Cassie about her science fair project, but Cassie's clothing shifted back to something similar to the jeans and T-shirt her clone had worn as she became 18, and the topic switched in mid sentence to her college plans, which were then answered in the next sentence as her tight t-shirt became a college sweat shirt, still tight, the logo for Concordia stretched across her large boobs. Elizabeth's dress was tighter this time; apparently having an older sister instead of a twin hadn't lead to the same body image issues, as she seemed quite confident in her petite looks this time. By the time we were done eating, I had offered to help Little Bit out with her college planning (she had sent in most applications already, it being past deadline for most places, but had a few late choices she had been thinking about), and I had learned Cassie was a chemistry major in her third year. I looked around the table at the eminently fuckable family and considered my options.

I did actually help out Elizabeth, and a 'family game night' happened that was good fun, and then it was getting late and the girls headed off to sleep, as they both had school tomorrow (although Cassie had mostly afternoon classes). Sharon and I returned to the living room to talk about various things; she was particularly happy about how well I got on with her kids (irony). Eventually, we began to make out on the couch. When I began unbuttoning her blouse, Sharon quickly pulled away, and went to make sure everyone was actually asleep before we went further. When Sharon came back, we resumed making out, but my mind was only half present, thinking. As I was pulling her blouse off, she suggested we should move to the bedroom, but I assured her there was no need, removing her concern about either her daughters hearing us in the living room (the house actually had good sound insulation; it was the nice one she had gotten in the divorce and had managed to keep thanks to her job with my company paying well). I also had Cassie wake up wanting a glass of water from the kitchen, which would require walking past the living room.

I had Sharon's blouse off and her bra quickly followed. I had lowered Sharon to the cushions with my mouth firmly attached to her nipple, and lay her down on the couch, back to the hallway leading to the rest of the house. As I did, I saw Cassie standing in the shadows, just behind the corner in the hallway. Sharon was gasping as my hand slipped under her shorts and my finger caressed her pussy through her panties, indicating that she was at this moment pretty well blind to everything except her own passions, but I made sure she wouldn't notice Cassie standing there, and Cassie wouldn't notice that I was watching her. I unzipped Sharon's casual shorts (which also left her legs bare and enticing, as she intended) and began to slide them and her panties down her legs. She arched her hips to help me, then lay back with her legs spread as I returned to my tit-sucking, now accompanied by a lively fingerfuck. Sharon's hips began to move in time with my finger, so I suggested she sit up and spread her legs. She quickly complied, spreading as wide as possible and sliding her pussy toward me. I could hear Cassie's shocked breath at seeing us like this from her hiding place, quickly silenced as she was still trying not to be noticed, but couldn't bring herself to leave as she kept thinking she should. Cassie had her hand down in her panties (she was only dressed in a cute nightie and underwear, thinking I had already left and it was just girls in the house), and it appeared she was fingering her pussy lightly as she watched us unconsciously.

Sharon put her hands between her legs and pulled the pussy lips open, then grinned at me. "It's all yours, Tom. You just have to take it," she said with intentional double meaning. I looked at the beautiful gaping cunt in front of me, then over at the beautiful masturbating 20-something feeling herself up in the shadows, the partial darkness only making her half clad body all the more enticing, as it had actually gotten a little better at 22 than it had looked when I had seem her at 18. Sharon had her legs spread wide, her pussy totally open for me to fuck, and her daughter was watching from the shadows of the hall, her own finger now stroking faster into her cunt, the nightie clearly showing the outline of her hand on her breasts under it, kneading herself.

I pushed my tongue tentatively into Sharon's vagina, causing her to take a sharp breath as my tongue brushed sensitive flesh. "Yes, that's it," she whispered. My tongue stroked in and out, moving up to her clit occasionally. I added a finger in her fuckhole and stroked her, watching Cassie leaning on the wall, a bit weak kneed, trying to match my actions with her fingers. Sharon came to her orgasm, and I did my best to make it a good one, cheating a little and turning up her sensitivity. I watched Cassie's hand moving more rapidly, having pulled her panties down for easier access, not seeing that I was watching her get off. She had pulled up her nightie now, exposing her boobs to me as she groped them; they looked just as firm as before. Sharon was forcing my face deep into her pussy with her hands on my head. "I want it, I want it," she was yelling , no longer able to be concerned about being heard in her enhanced passion. I stuck my fingers as far up into her body as I could. "Oh my god, I've got to come, I've got to!" she screamed incoherently. I sucked on her clit and shook my fingers deep inside her, her legs stretched out straight into the air as she tensed up under me, driving her hips into my face. "Fuck! Come! Damn! Fuck! Now! Come!" She screamed, losing all coherence. This turned into a prolonged scream as she finally came. Cassie screamed involuntarily too, collapsing to the floor as she came in sympathy with her mother, her large firm breasts heaving all over with her gasping breaths, her hands frantically working her body. Sharon was coming so hard she threw me off the couch; I had to duck as her legs flailed about, almost snaking me in the head as I got clear. Her hips rose and fell wildly for what seemed minutes as her insides exploded (I might have over done the sensitivity increase). The convulsions subsided, and she lay quiet on the couch, passed out, her head lolling to one side with a bit of drool dripping from her smiling mouth.

I was afraid I might have overdone it, and Cassie was staring at her mother, masturbation forgotten, with a worried look on her face. I could see her debating if she should reveal herself; her worry for her mother warring with her embarrassment, knowing that if she came out to check on her I would know she had just fucked herself to completion watching us; no amount of pulling clothes back into place could hide that just fucked look she now had. Just as I was getting worried and Cassie was about to reveal herself, Sharon stirred, wiping up the drool and smiling crookedly, looking drunk as she lay in a huge wet spot on the couch.

"That was the biggest damn thing that ever happened to me," she told me, slurring a bit. "You liked it?" I asked, relieved. She just smiled again, trying to sit up; It took her several tries, she was so wobbly, but eventually she was sitting upright on the couch. I turned her sensitivity back down and made a note not to turn it that high again; she could have hurt herself if that had happened around an object that was less padded. I also cleaned the couch, otherwise it was probably going to have to be thrown out.

Throughout all of this, I was still fully dressed, my cock making an obvious and large bulge in my pants. Sharon looked down and then felt me up rather appreciatively. "Your turn, love. Whatever you want," she said, rubbing me enthusiastically through the thin cloth. I pulled off my shirt and pants in record time; I wanted to have her while she was still 'fuck drunk'. As soon as I sat down Sharon slid off (still a bit unsteady, but not dangerously so) and was between my legs taking my rock-hard penis in her mouth. I looked over at Cassie; she was staring at my dick as it disappeared into her mom's mouth, mesmerized, as she began touching herself again, sitting on the floor (I should mention that I always made my cock bigger than normal for Sharon, so it was bigger than most Cassie had seen in her updated life, including several of her boyfriends). A few preliminary licks and soon my whole cock was in Sharon's mouth, her throat bulging as I went down it; Cassie looked amazed that her mom could take it all; she was sucking a couple fingers sexily. She wasn't hidden very well anymore, how long she had been there without getting caught and her passionate self love making her careless; she was basically in full view leaned angaint the doorjamb leading into the living room, mostly naked.

"Not now, Sharon," I said softly. "I want to fuck you," I added, laying her back on the carpeted floor, as the couch would be too restrictive. Cassie gasped; she had second thoughts about staying, already embarrassed by what she had done and unsure if she wanted to see this. I made sure she decided to keep going; her self love had slowed to a crawl as she watched us, rapt. "How do you want me?" Sharon asked. I pushed Sharon's legs up so they were on her chest, bending her nearly 180 degrees so her cunt was thrust upward at me, and got down over her, my legs outside of hers, wiggling a bit to line myself up without using my hands. "Climb on," she said, and I pushed forward into her. Her cunt was wetter than I had ever felt it before as my cock easily slid up into her, and I was so hard knowing that with this position, Cassie had an unobstructed view of our joining, clearly able to see her mother's lower lips spreading and hugging my big dick as it speared into her. When I began to stroke, Sharon wrapped her arms around me, pulling me down onto to her and incidentally holding her legs up with my bofy and freeing my hands to feel her ass (I would have gone for her boobs but they were smooshed enticingly under her bent legs), urging me on. "Fuck me, babe, fuck me hard, she whispered in my ear. Cassie was frigging herself hard in her corner, eyes locked on the clear view she had of my cock going into and out of her mother's cunt. I stroked harder and Sharon pushed her cunt up at me and pulled me to her tighter, and then I slammed in and shot into her. Sharon was spasming under me (she did just cum massively, so she was still super sensitive even without my help). She was still having a little trouble controlling herself, so I would have probably been kicked accidentally if her legs hadn't been restrained. I laid on her for a while after I came, holding and kissing her, enjoying the closeness, but the position became uncomfortable for her quickly, so I rolled off so she could put her legs down.

As I sat up, I saw Cassie, her hands still in her slit; she had clearly cum again watching me fuck her mom, and was leaning on the wall just breathing. "I have to get going," I said to Sharon. I let Cassie see me looking at her, and her hand went to her mouth in terror at being caught. I smiled and winked at her, but she frantically got up and ran back into the house to her room, slamming the door in a way that definitely would have gotten her caught by everyone if I wasn't preventing that. Sharon still had no idea one of her daughters had just gotten herself off multiple times watching us. "See you at work," Sharon said, still too weak to get up, but smiling fiercely. I helped her onto the couch; she sat their breathing hard, waving to me as I left. I was sure she would be there for a good while before she manged to get to bed.