"And you're going to be gone two weeks?"
"At least two weeks," Marlene said. "Maybe, if we're having fun, we'll stay longer. Are you sure you can handle Bobby that long?"
"Of course I can," Jackie said. "Bobby isn't as much trouble as you think."
"Well, he gives me trouble," Marlene said, smoothing her clothing. "You know what that little fuckface has been doing lately? Peeking in my bedroom window. I'd swear he'd fuck me, his own mother."
Jackie walked into her adjoining bathroom and sat on the toilet. It was a strange coincidence, she taught, that Bobby had been peeking at Marlene, and Timmy peeking at her. She wondered if the two boys compared notes with each other. Although Marlene had tried to show anger at her son for peeking, Jackie didn't think Marlene minded at all. In fact, knowing her sister as well as she did, she was sure Marlene would drop her panties for her son as easily as she dropped them for others, men and women.
When she came from the bathroom, Marlene was gone.
Jackie went through the house, locking the doors and turning off the lights, then stopped to check on the boys. Bobby was sound asleep, obviously, and just as obviously, her son as pretending to be asleep. She went back to her room, undressed, and took a long, luxurious bath.
For the first time in months, she had trouble getting to sleep.
Although she had known Timmy was peeking at her for some time, this was the first time he had seen her completely, and with her sister sucking her cunt at that. Timmy knew now that she was a hot one, and she wondered what effect it would have on her son.
After giving Timmy and Bobby their breakfast, Jackie cleaned up the kitchen, then went about dusting the furniture. She had not dressed, but wore a short summer robe. It was a robe she wore over her bikini when at the beach. Underneath it, she had on panties, a pale-blue pair that hugged her hips and ass tightly. Her tits were free and naked, and she enjoyed the feel as they brushed the fabric of her robe.
Bobby and Timmy had turned on the television, watching morning cartoons; they were watching Jackie more than the television. Jackie knew they were watching her, and it caused her to blush. She never enjoyed displaying her body to her sister's boyfriends all that much, but this was different. Knowing it was her son and nephew looking at her was exciting. It was even more exciting than having Timmy peek at her when she undressed for bed.
When she leaned over the coffee table, running her polishing cloth over the wood, her robe drooped, and the creamy curves of her tits were exposed. With a secret glance, she caught the boys peeking at her tits, and she felt a burning sweetness inside her panties. She polished the coffee table, spending longer than necessary so they could peek at her. When she stood up, the bottom of her short robe barely covered her crotch.
Jackie knew she was teasing her son and nephew, and that bothered her. She had never been a cock-teaser in her life. She couldn't understand why she was teasing them now, knowing it frustrated them, maybe causing their young balls to ache. Jackie didn't like to be called a tease, and she didn't like for anyone to suffer, even this way. And she knew the boys suffered from the tantalizing peeks she was giving them. If it became too bad, she felt they could jerk off, get relief that way. But then she didn't want them jacking off, either. Not because she had anything against it; she fingerfucked herself often enough. But jacking off, fingerfucking, was so lonely, such a solitary way of getting needed relief.
She stood with her feet parted slightly, her long, slender thighs exposed, facing the boys. She was no longer aware of herself, so deep was she in thought. The two boys stared unabashedly at her thighs, both of them without shame or guilt. They could almost see the crotch of Jackie's panties, and it was enough to make their cocks bulge with hardness.
Jackie found she was staring down at them, at their laps. Bobby had on a pair of jeans, and his, cock was outlined along his left thigh. Timmy wore shorts, a ragged pair he had hacked out of worn-out jeans. His cock bulged at the crotch. Her eyes were smoldering with heat as she stared down at them, looking from one to the other.
She realized her hips were starting to sway, but when she tried to stop the suggestive motion, she found it only made her movements were pronounced, more tantalizing. Her cunt was puffing against the crotch of her panties, and her clit was a hard knot of throbbing sweetness. She was wet, too. She could feel the wetness in her panties, and her tits ached slightly because they were swollen.
With a sudden movement, she turned quickly away from them. Her robe flashed open, giving the two boys a brief glimpse of her panties. As she started for the hallway, she dropped her polishing cloth, and leaned down to pick it up. The back of her short robe lifted, and her ass was exposed. She heard the gasps of the two boys as they stared after her. She could feel their young eyes burn on her ass, feeling her panties crawl into her asscrack to show the creamy cheeks of it. For a moment, Jackie fought the urge, and then gave in to it. She waggled her ass at them, and then she moved away down the hallway and toward her room.
There she removed her robe, standing in her panties, wondering why she had waggled her ass at the boys. She stood holding the robe in her hand, a frown on her face. She couldn't be turning into a tease after all this time, she thought. And not for her son and nephew, especially.
She heard a sound behind her and whirled, jerking her robe across the front of her naked body.
Timmy stood there, grinning at her.
"Timmy, you…"
Jackie's eyes saw his cock.
Her son had pulled the ragged legs of his shorts to one side, and his cock strained out, straight and hard. She made a soft hissing sound as she stared at it. His cockhead was swollen, glistening wetly around his piss-hole it was long, not very thick, but beautiful.
"Why, Timmy!" she whispered.
"I watched you last night, Mom," he said boldly. "I saw what Aunt Marlene was doing with you."
"I… I know," Jackie whispered, unable to take her eyes off his cock.
"You really like it, don't you, Mom?"
"I…" Jackie nodded her head, gazing at the way her son's cock jerked up and down, so hard, so very hard.
"I could hear, too," Timmy said.
Jackie was silent. She felt a shivering in her body a sucking, inward motion of her cunt. She couldn't take her eyes from his cock. It was the most beautiful cock she had seen. She swallowed, running her tongue over her dry lips.
"I heard you say you wanted a cock, Mom," Timmy said without shame. "I heard you say you wanted a cock."
"I… Timmy, you shouldn't show that to me," she said, choking still staring at his exposed prick.
"Aw, Mom," Timmy grinned, closing a fist around his cock and stroking back and forth, openly jerking it as she stared.
"Timmy…" she moaned, her hips swaying. The robe she held in front of her began to lower, and she jerked it up quickly.
"You know I've been peeking at you," her son said. "You've known it since the first. I've been watching you undress and wiggle around and… it excites me, Mom."
"I see," she murmured, her eyes taking on a glassy expression.
Her robe slipped down, and although she knew her son could see her tits now, she made no move to cover them. She couldn't take her eyes from his cock, and her cunt was on fire. Her pink nipples thrust outward, very hard on her firm, wide-spaced tits.
Timmy swallowed noisily as he stared at his mother's tits, his fist squeezing his cock, causing his swollen cockhead to bulge even more, his piss-hole opening. Jackie watched a bead of liquid form on his piss-hole, then drop downward.
She dropped her robe.
"Oh, Mom!"
"Yes, darling," she whispered softly, reaching her hand out to him.
Timmy came to her swiftly, and when he was close, Jackie shoved his fist off his cock and grabbed it tightly, squeezing it, moaning deep in her throat. The heat of her son's cock seared her hand, and she began to jack him, slowly, her legs shaking.
Timmy stood still, wanting to touch his mother, his face level with her fine, shapely tits, his eyes staring at her thrusting nipples.
Jackie placed her other hand at the back of her son's head, pulling his face to her naked tits. Gripping his cock as hard as she could, she looked down, gasping in delight as her son closed his hot, wet mouth over one turgid, sweetly pink, nipple.
"Oh, God, Timmy!" Jackie cried out softly, stuffing as much of her tit as she could into his eager mouth. She crushed her son's face onto her tit, and Timmy sucked hard, drawing her nipple deep into his mouth. She clutched his cock, squeezing it, moving her fist. "Oh, baby, that's very good! Ahhh, Timmy, suck it!"
Releasing his cock, Jackie moved her hand behind him, cupping his ass, feeling the tightness through his ragged shorts. His cock pressed against her thigh, throbbing, burning her flesh. She returned the pressure against his prick and squirmed at his young body.
Timmy mouthed at his mother's tit hungrily, making Jackie cry out with soft sounds of pleasure. Shifting her legs, she felt his cock slide between them, and she closed her hot thighs around it, holding his ass with both hands, her fingers digging at his firm asscheeks. Twisting her hips slightly, she pressed her cunt at him. The silky hair of her pussy rubbed along his shorts. Dipping her face, she kissed the top of her son's head.
Timmy used his hands now, fondling and squeezing his mother's tits, darting his lips and tongue from one nipple to the other like a starving young boy. He slurped wetly, moaning as his cock started sliding back and forth between his mother's squeezing thighs.
"God, baby!" Jackie sobbed softly. "You're so hard, Timmy!"