As Cheri lay in bed fantasizing and fingering her hot pussy, she thought about an exciting encounter she had peeked on about two years after Bill had moved in. Cheri had lived in a combination of joy and torment during the entire time he'd been living with them. Joy because she loved watching them through the hole in the door. Torment because she had still found no way to let Bill know how she felt about him. And further torment because she was still a virgin. But there had been times when she felt Bill watching her.
Cheri had taken to sleeping in the living room during the last couple of weeks.
"That room's just not big enough for all three of us," she said to her mother. "Besides, I'm too old to sleep in the same room with my brother."
Neva had argued, but Bill had convinced her, which made Cheri even happier – thinking that he had other reasons besides just taking her side.
She always slept in only her T-shirt and panties – and always made certain that she kicked the covers off so that her legs and panties showed plainly. Sometimes, she would even roll her shirt up, as if it had happened in her sleep, so that her tits would be bare.
Tonight she had heard them talking ant almost crept out of bed to pin her eye to the peephole. When the door creaked open, she was glad that she had stayed in bed. When Bill stepped through the hall door, she was doubly glad that she had stayed in bed. He was completely naked – and had a marvelous hard-on.
Cheri held her breath, hoping he would come toward her. Then, as he turned toward the kitchen, she sighed, twisting around on the couch so that her legs spread, revealing her cunthair around the edges of her panties. As if she were dreaming, she brushed her arm up, pushing her T-shirt off her tits. Through slitted lids she watched, her heart trying to beat an escape from her chest, as Bill tuned toward her.
But he only paused, then disappeared into the kitchen.
Cheri could have cried, but decided to try something else when he returned. Still moving slowly, so that she wouldn't make too much noise, she moved her hands down to the waistband of her panties. If she could just ease them off before he came back through, he wouldn't be able to resist coming to her. But a noise from the hall stopped her before she even got them pushed off her waist.
Cheri tried to make her breathing as near normal as possible as she watched her mother enter the living room. Neva's nipples were hard and, as she moved over to stand by the couch, Cheri could smell her heated flesh. Neva leaned over her, her pendulous tits brushing against Cheri's bare skin. Cheri fought to control her breathing. It wouldn't do to let her mother know she wasn't asleep.
After puffing the sheet up to cover what Cheri had so carefully uncovered, Neva turned to follow Bill into the kitchen.
Cheri felt like she was suffocating, so she pushed the sheet off again. Then she pulled the T-shirt over her head and, pushed her panties off. She posed herself as seductively as possible on the couch. She hoped Bill would see her, and that Neva wouldn't. Then she heard the back door open and close.
"They can't possibly be going outside naked!" Cheri giggled. "I would love to do that!"
Slipping off the couch, she hurried to the dining room. Peeking through the curtain, she spotted Bill, and a moan caught in her throat. He looked so magnificent, standing out in the open, totally naked, his hard prick throbbing in excitement.
Neva was moving slowly, shaking her hips from side to side. One hand was on her right tit, massaging it. The other hand was between her legs, pushing the lips of her cunt apart, making sure Bill had a really good view. As she moved toward him, she would occasionally stop, hunch forward and fuck a finger into her cunt. Her eyes never left Bill's protruding prick.
As Bill watched her approach, he was slowly stroking the full length of his cock, keeping it hot and ready for when Neva came within reach of him. Cheri could almost feel it in her own hand. She could imagine what it would feel like to stroke it. She could almost taste it in her mouth. She wanted to feel it in her pussy. When her mother finally came right up against Bill, pressing her naked body against his, Cheri had to grip the curtain to keep from hurting her cunt with her other hand.
Neva knelt in front of him, almost as if he were a God and she had come to worship him. Reaching out, she took hold of his throbbing prick and pulled it toward her smiling lips. Cheri felt her jaw muscles forcing her own lips open as she watched her mother pull his lovely cock to her lips. It was almost as if the smooth prick head forced her red lips open, and there was just a flash of white teeth before it disappeared inside Neva's hungry mouth. To get the full flavor of what her mother was tasting, Cheri slipped her fingers out of her cunt, sticking them in her mouth only long enough to lick her juices off. That way she could almost feel that she was sucking Bill's prick, instead of just watching her mother do it. What made it even greater, to Cheri's way of thinking, was that they were doing it right out in the open – in plain sight of God and everybody.
This time, to Cheri's disappointment, Bill didn't let Neva suck him off. Cheri could see that he was nearing a climax when he grabbed Neva's shoulders and pulled her up. Then he knelt, and Cheri almost leaped to her feet, wanting to join in on the fun.
Neva squatted just a little to open her cunt wider, and Bill moved his face in to lean it against her inner thigh. His tongue snaked out and licked at the lips of her cunt, with Neva holding the hair aside to give him a clear shot.
Cheri pushed and pulled at her own cunt-lips, wanting Bill's tongue so bad she could taste it.
Even in the dim light, Cheri could see his tongue fucking in and out of her mother's pussy. When Neva started twisting and hunching, Cheri heard her clearly. "Oh, please, Bill, fuck me! Right here in the open!"
Bill squatted so that his hard prick was between Neva's naked legs. But, because of the difference in their heights, he still couldn't get it to go in right.
Neva giggled. "Let's move over to the porch. I think that'll put me up high enough."
Cheri had to move in order to see them, but it was worth the effort, even if it did cause her fuck-juices to dribble down her right leg. She barely got into position in time.
Bill's delicious hard-on was already disappearing inside her mother's wet cunt. Neva was standing on the porch, her feet apart, with Bill still on the ground. As his prick fucked in to the hilt, Neva threw her head back.
"Oh, hell, yes! That's the best ever!" she groaned.
Cars were streaming by on the highway which ran behind the apartments and, since some of them were slowing down, Cheri just knew they could, see the two people fucking on the back porch. For some reason, that made it even more exciting, and her hand almost couldn't move fast enough to keep up with the demands of her pussy.
"Here it comes!" Bill yelped, fucking harder into Neva.
"I want it!" Neva screamed.
Grabbing his shoulders, she hefted herself straight up, puffing his spurting prick out of her sucking cunt.
Cheri licked her lips, fucking her fingers into her cunt as deep as they would go. Neva dropped down until she could take his still shooting cock in her mouth, and Cheri almost passed out.
She was so weak that she almost didn't get back to the couch before her mother came in. She did manage to get the sheet pulled up to cover her nakedness, but she was afraid Neva would hear her gasping breath.
But Neva was walking on a cloud of her own and didn't even glance toward her daughter.
By the time Bill came through, Cheri had managed to kick the cover off again and was lying with her legs wide apart, her pussy hot and wet. Bill just glanced her way, at first. Then he stopped, his soft prick starting to stiffen as he stared directly at her hot pussy, causing it to get even hotter and wetter. Then, after stroking his cock a couple of times, Bill took a very deep breath, squared his shoulders, forced his eyes away from her and hurriedly disappeared into the bedroom.
Cheri went to sleep whimpering.