12 comments/ 137003 views/ 23 favorites I Spy With My Electronic Eye By: TheBlackFeather David came home from work early one afternoon, looking forward to relaxing for the rest of the day. It was summer vacation and he had taken a job at a local electronics tech store. Similar to others in its vein, they sold the usual cables, switches, and cords, but they also had a nice selection of pricey electronics ranging from digital cameras and phones, to computers and printers. David's favorite section, of which he was in charge, was the novelty electronics. It had all kinds of things that made him feel like Q from the James Bond films when he explained to a customer how it worked. Before getting the job he had never really known much about the various technology, but in a little over a month's time he had become well acquainted with the items. The pay was good too; ten bucks an hour while most of the day he sat in the back playing with tiny cameras or microphones. Business had been so slow that day that his boss let him go early. Kicking off his shoes in the living room, he went upstairs towards his room. He planned on watching a little TV and, more importantly, getting on the computer to look at some porn. As he walked by his mother's room though, he happened to glance in to see her standing in front of her dresser, wearing only a pair of black lace panties. He was struck still for a second and could only stare; luckily she was facing the other way, reaching for a top from one of the drawers. David had never been sexually attracted to her, but he knew that she was not bad looking and when the opportunity to see a naked woman presented itself, he was not one to pass it by. His mother, Rachel, had long and silky dark brown hair that ran down slightly past her shoulders. Her figure was on the slimmer side, though she was still full figured. Staring now at her, he noticed just how good she really did look. Her ass was large and round, the form fitting panties really brought out the curves. Her legs were smooth and full, coming down from wide hips. Fearing she might turn around and see him gawking at her, he quietly went back downstairs and made some noise so she would know that he was home. She came downstairs a few minutes later, fully clothed, and greeted him. "Hi honey," she said, looking at the clock, "you're home early aren't you?" "Slow day today. Tom gave me the afternoon off," he replied, still a little hot from seeing her almost naked. He found himself looking at her as a sexual object of desire, looking at her breasts filling out her top, noting the outlines of her nipples, even through the bra. "Thought I'd just kick back and take it easy this afternoon." "Okay. Got any ideas for supper?" "Mmm. How 'bout Chinese?" "Hey that sounds good. You're on." He went back upstairs to his room and locked the door behind him. Instead of going to his computer to open up some porn, he went and laid on his bed. The images of his mother were still in his head and he unzipped his jeans and pulled out his hardening cock. When it came to his sexual fantasies, no one was off limits as far as he was concerned. They were just fantasies after all, but thinking about his mother in this way for the first time had gotten him unusually hot. He stroked his cock, thinking about her hot body. Finding a good rhythm, he sighed as his body relaxed and closed his eyes. He was really getting into it when there was a knock at the door. Jumping up and zipping his pants, he opened it to find his mother standing there. "Hi sweetie, just wanted to see if you want to go with me to pick up Chinese?" she said. "Uh, no thanks," he said, trying not to look her in the eye. "I think I'll just stay here and lounge if that's okay." "Sure, that's fine. I'll be back in a few then. Bye." "Bye." He closed the door and went back to his bed to start over, when a new thought occurred to him. Going back to his door and opening it, he peaked his head out into the hall and listened for the door to close downstairs. Hearing it close, he went across the hall to his mother's room. He didn't really know what he was doing in there, but masturbating while thinking of her had really turned him on, and he thought about continuing on her bed. Glancing at the floor, he spotted some clothes. They looked like her work clothes; he figured she had come home and taken a shower and was getting dressed again when he caught her. Stooping to rummage through these clothes he found one of her bras. He picked it up, his cock hardening at the thought of what had been held inside of its lacy cups. It was a black lace bra, similar to the panties she had been wearing. He put it to his face and smelled the sweet perfume that his mother was fond of. Lying on her bed, he put the cups onto his face and began to masturbate again. He got off rather quickly, very worked up over this new fantasy. Tossing the bra back on the floor, he went back to his room to his computer and surfed till his mom got back with food. Hearing the door open downstairs, he closed his browser and went down to eat. When he got to the table, he found his sister already eating. She had come home sometime while he was on the computer; he vaguely remembered hearing her arrive, but he was preoccupied with fantasies of his mother's ass at the time. "Hey," she said through a mouth of egg roll. She worked at the local mall in a music store and had her MP3 player on the table and headphones in her ears. "Hey sis," he said, glancing at his mother's ass as she stood at the counter getting down a plate. He sat down at the table and scooped out some General Tso's onto his plate and dove in. After dinner, which was as always excellent from that particular Chinese place, David went back up to his room, still thinking about seeing his mother scantily clad. He had the next day off, so he stayed up a little later than usual, surfing his favorite porn sites, but finding them a little useless with the image of her ass still in his mind. After getting off again, he went to bed. *** When he got up the next morning, everyone had already left for work. After eating some left over Chinese for breakfast, only slightly less satisfying cold as when it was hot, he spent time thinking about out how to see into his mother's room. There was a spare room next to her's and he thought about drilling a small hole into the wall, Norman Bates style. It also occurred to him that his sister's room was next to his. He went first into Amy's room, looking along the connecting wall for a place that could conceal a small looking hole while still offering a good view of the room. There was a perfect spot where a long dresser and an overhead cabinet space met; it left a gap of about 6 inches, and because of the position of her light, it left this area in a deep shadow, where a hole would blend in perfectly. Getting out a drill from the garage, he penciled a spot on the wall where he intended to drill. He guestimated where it would come out in his own room, but he didn't want to hit any hidden electric lines. This thought unnerved him a little, imagining himself hitting a line and being fried. Not only dying but having everyone know he died trying to make a peephole into his sister's room. It was then that a new thought struck him: the electronics store where he worked had mini-cameras that were perfect for this kind of thing! There was one camera in particular that he thought would work perfectly. It was designed as a miniature spy camera: full color, wireless and it came with a receiver that could hook up to a television or recorder. This new thought excited him and he packed up the drill and began to search the room for a good place to put the camera. But why stop at one? He could order five or six at wholesale price and get multiple angles in both rooms. After picking out some good spots in both rooms, he drove down to the tech store to check their inventory of the spy-camera. Finding ten in stock, he bought all of them, with his employee discount, and went back home. With four hours to spare before anyone was supposed to be home, he began setting up the cameras and testing them out on the receiver in his room. After finding the frequency for each camera and working out any fuzz, he set each one to a specific channel. He was pleased with himself, every one of the cameras were in a perfect position to both be completely concealed to all but the most skillful eyes and gave a good view of the room. In Amy's room, there was one in a corner where he suspected she got dressed and offered a good close-up view, another in a corner that offered a view of the whole room, and two in her bathroom. One of these was a general angle shot and another was specifically for the shower. His mother's room was set up almost exactly the same, making sure that no matter where she went in there, he would be able to see. Sure that everything was set, he packed up his tools and went back into his room to wait for one of them to get home. There was one camera left, he figured he might try to mount it later in some other spot in the house. He stuck it in what he considered his 'secret spot'; inside he kept his porn magazines, a bag of weed, some cash, a few miscellaneous items, and now the camera. Something was out of place though, something had been moved. At first glance everything appeared to be randomly strewn about, but there was a system to it, and someone had moved a couple of the porn magazines. "Huh. I haven't even been in here in a week or so. Who the hell is going through my stuff? Maybe I'll put that camera to use then." He took the last camera out of its packaging and found a place to conceal. It offered a view of the room from the vent behind the top of the door. As he was putting in the last screw, he heard someone getting home. He hopped down off of the chair and went down to see who it was. He got downstairs and Amy was hanging her purse on the coat rack and kicking off her shoes. Turning around and seeing him, she said: "Hi David." "Hey Amy," he said, looking a little nervous at what he had been doing. Amy had not noticed, she apparently had some news of her own that she was dying to tell. "Guess what?" she said, sounding excited. "What?" "I got a raise today! Tina, my boss, said I've been doing really well with helping customers, so she gave me a three dollar raise. THREE DOLLARS, that's a huge raise if you look at it over time, especially for a young worker like me!" Smiling, he said, "Congratulations sis. Gonna celebrate?" "Naw I'm broke! I'll celebrate when I get the new paycheck though. I'm going to go take a shower now, see ya." "See ya," he said, watching her as she walked away towards her room. He was glad he didn't have to wait any longer, though he was still nervous that she might spot one of the cameras, despite how well he knew he had placed them. He quietly went to his room and flipped on the TV and wireless receiver. Turning to the channels he had for her room, he found himself shaking with excitement. She was sitting on her bed talking to one of her friends on her cellphone. Thankfully, she only talked for about three minutes before hanging up. Then, she stood up and started undressing. David hit the record button, sending the data directly to a large hard drive. First she pulled down her pants and stepped out of them. He admired her silky white legs and the white cotton panties she wore. Next came her shirt, over her head and onto the floor. David wished the cameras had a zoom feature so he could see the details of the bra, but he figured the camera in the shower was close enough to get some really good detail shortly. She reached behind her and unhooked the bra, spilling out her tits. They were nice and round, a bit like bananas he thought, with a nice perky nipple on the end. He guessed they were a B or C cup, though he certainly wasn't an expert on bra sizes. They swung a little and bounced slightly as she moved down to her panties, pulling them down and stepping out of them. The sight of her shaved little pussy was driving him crazy. She walked out of view of the camera, into her bathroom. David changed the channel to the bathroom camera. Her naked form came into view; he was captivated by her natural beauty and wondered why he had never noticed before. She sat down on the toilet to pee; he wasn't particularly interested in this. Different fetishes for different people, he supposed. Then she stood up and turned on the faucet and shower head. After sticking her hand in a few times, to test the warmness of the water, she stepped in. He then switched to the shower cam and was greeted by a close-up shot of her tits from a top-down view. He was almost cheering her on, every time she ran her hands over her body, he envisioned a mini-stadium of people going wild in his head. She soaped herself up, starting on her breasts then working her way down to her feet, spending a little extra time in her pussy. Not for the cleaning, but for the sensation. She got out the shampoo bottled and lathered up her hair, her breasts jiggling with the scrubbing motion. Her elbow hit a bottle of body wash, and she bent over, towards the camera, to pick it up. "And the crowd goes wild!" he thought. The camera wasn't at the right angle to see in between her ass cheeks, but the water running down her back, creating that perfect gleam on her ass, was more than adequate compensation. Placing the bottle back on the rack, she turned away from the camera and began to rinse her hair of the shampoo. When all the suds were washed out, she turned back around and flipped off the faucet, opening the curtain and reaching for a towel. He flipped back to the general bathroom view. The action of her toweling herself off was a real treat to him, as if the rest hadn't been already. She was bending over with one foot on the tub, drying off her legs. From this side profile, her tits were hanging down swinging to the drying motion. He felt like a guy watching a hypnotist swinging a watch back and forth; he was mesmerized by her fleshy globes. Amy walked out of the bathroom and went to her bed, laying down naked on it. Her hands started to run over her breasts and down her stomach towards her pussy. She was going to masturbate for him! She rolled over reaching for her nightstand and opening the top drawer, pulling out something that he couldn't quiet make out. It was easy enough to guess it was a sex toy. Flipping the switch of her vibrator on, Amy went to town on herself, all the way downtown. She rubbed the rumbling device up and down her pussy, dragging the tip down, sending thrills and chills through her body. She teased her clit, rubbing the tip along the labia, just enough for the vibrations to barely reach her, increasing the urge to just plunge it in herself. She brought it up to a nipple and let the tip dance on it and it became hard and erect in response. Her head dropped back into her pillows and she closed her eyes, half dreamy with lust. She traced a line down between her breasts, down her stomach, to the top of her vagina. Deciding she had worked herself up enough, she unleashed vibrating doom on her ready pussy. Working mainly at her clit, she found her hips beginning to thrust a little, automatically almost. David was taking in every move, no matter how minute. This lust had driven him into a state of hyper sexual awareness and he watched every movement, imagining he could even see the waves of pleasure running through her. A few minutes later, Amy's hips were bucking as her orgasm took over and she seemed to lose control of her body, wildly flopping around on the bed like a fish out of water. David, who had obviously been stroking his cock during the past ten or so minutes, was driven over the edge by this lusty site and came into a shirt that happened to be lying at his feet. Back in her room, Amy's orgasm subsided, though she was still having orgasmic 'aftershocks' every few seconds. Her breathing was still quick and shallow, but she took a few deep breaths and regained her calm. Mentally applauding the terrific performance, like some first rate virtuoso soloist, David hit stop on the recorder. It was the perfect beginning to what he hoped would become a nice collection of films starring his mother and sister. *** Before leaving for work the next morning, David remembered to turn on the camera in his own room, hoping to catch whoever it was that was snooping around in his trunk. He mostly suspected it was Amy, as his mother would have brought out the weed and questioned him about it. Amy had the day off, so if it was her, she was likely to go into his room again today while he was gone, then he'd catch her. To save hard drive space, considering that he would be working between six and eight hours, he set the record mode to take snapshots every two seconds and compile them into a movie. Grabbing his keys, he headed out the door to his car and drove off to the electronics store. It was another slow day and he found himself in the back playing with some new toys that arrived. One was a pair of thermal goggles, which he had never seen before. Tom, his boss, walked into the backroom where David was while he was playing with the goggles. "Tom! You gotta try these out," he said. Luckily, Tom was a tech geek at heart and never minded when his employees played with the various gadgets in the store, provided that they were always snappy in helping a customer. For this reason, David got along great with him. Slipping on the goggles, Tom said, "Aw yeah, these are just what I was hoping for. The low level models are junk compared to these. Feel like the Predator wearing these, eh?" "Yeah," he laughed, "although if I run across any six foot body builders looking like 'Ahnold', I'll remember what happened to the first hunter." "Listen, I don't think we're going to get much business today. Why don't you head home early again. You can even stay on the clock." "Whoa really? Wow, thanks Tom." "Don't mention it, I love to see a fellow tech enthusiast!" Happy about the few extra bucks he would get for doing absolutely nothing, as compared to relatively nothing, David drove home, wondering if the camera had caught the culprit yet. Getting in to his room, he first decided to stretch out for a few minutes and doze. Laying back into his pillows, he let out a sigh of relaxation, but something caught his nose. It was a faint odor that he couldn't make out. "Huh, guess it's time to change the sheets," he thought, and drifted off into a light nap. When he woke up, he checked the clock and saw that he had been asleep for about forty-five minutes. He got up and went over to his television, pulling the cloth off of the receiver, his clever method of hiding it, and pulled up a chair. He hit play on the recorder, selecting the camera that had been setup for his room, and fast forwarded looking for the intruder. Suddenly, his sister Amy appeared on the screen. "Gotcha! You sneaky little slut, what have you been doing with my porn mags?" he said, curiously watching the screen. Amy went for his trunk and grabbed the magazines, leaving it wide open. She went and sat on his bed and opened one, flipping through the pages until she found something she liked. She started touching herself, still with her clothes on. Watching this, David could barely believe it. His sister was masturbating on his bed! He released his swelling cock from the confines of his pants and began to stroke it. Amy continued to get more turned on by the magazines and then began to undress. She threw her clothes into a little pile on the floor then laid down on his bed to continue rubbing herself. David was stroking his cock right along with her recorded self. Suddenly she stopped. He thought she might have heard something, but she didn't seem to be concerned with getting caught. She only moved to sit on the edge of the bed. I Spy With My Electronic Eye Then she did something that blew David's mind: she grabbed one of his pillows and began to hump it, rubbing her pussy all over it. Then she took the other pillow and did the same. David's cockstroking stopped as he stared in lusty disbelief at what she was doing. She walked around his room picking up different objects and would rub them against her breast or pussy. It was like she was some dog leaving her scent on everything, marking her territory. If that were true, then it meant David was her territory! She went back to the bed and stood on her knees over his pillows and finished masturbating, her pussy lightly squirting onto them as she came. This sent David past the event horizon of the black hole that was pulling him towards his orgasm. He came harder than ever, shooting an unusual amount of semen up into the air, the first blast going over his head and landing on his stomach. So, his sister mostly likely wanted to fuck him. It was news to him, but certainly not bad news! He found it hard to eat at the table with her, as she was able to act so casual while he was burdened with her secret. He found himself hot all through dinner, constantly glancing at her breasts or exposed shoulders; he thought that once or twice she caught one of these glances and smiled, pleased with herself. After he was done eating, David excused himself and said he was going to go to bed early. It was true that he went to his bed, but he didn't sleep for another hour. For that hour, he stroked himself, slowly at first, but steadily building towards a great orgasm. It was another geyser like come that left him completely drained and drowsy. Quickly setting his alarm, he drifted off to sleep. *** The next few days passed similarly. David would go to work, and when Amy was off, he would come home and check the recorded video to see that she had been masturbating in, and more erotically on, his room. At dinner, Rachel told the kids she was going to go out with her friend to see a new movie, some chick flick. Both David and Amy were privately excited at being home alone with their sibling. After their mother left, they both sat on the couch for a while watching The Daily Show. In the middle of the show, during one of the commercial breaks, Amy got up and left for her room. Hoping that she might put on a show for him, David went up to his own room and turned on the television. Sure enough, Amy had no sooner stepped into her room than she was stripping down to take a quick shower, he guessed followed by more masturbation. He hit record and sat back to watch the show. She went through her normal routine in the bathroom, always spending a little extra time 'washing' her pussy. Getting out and toweling off, she trotted off like a little excited toddler to her nightstand and pulled out her favorite vibrator. She laid down on the bed and immediately let it go to her pussy, focusing the tip on her clit. She wasn't playing around tonight! Amy laid on her bed masturbating while David watched her through his system of cameras. His cock was on fire with lust as he gazed at her, his eyes running over her body like his hands wanted to. He knew that she wanted to fuck him, that she was probably thinking about him right now. They were also home alone... "Fuck. I can stay here and watch; or I can go join her. What to do, what to do." In her room, Amy was letting out little cries of pleasure as her fingers worked on her clit. She was so into it that she didn't hear the door open. With her eyes rolled back into her head, she didn't see her brother walk to the foot of her bed. "Hey sis," he said smiling, his cock standing out proudly. "David!" she said with shock. "Need some help there?" Her mouth opened with disbelief that was quickly to raging lust. Her eyes lit up brightly with excitement and a lusty smile exploded onto her face. "Oh God yes David! Fuck me!" she cried. She climbed to the edge of the bed and pulled him down, straddling him and guiding his cock inside. When she felt him all the way in, she lifted up, then dropped all of her weight down onto his cock, letting out a cry of pleasure. She began rocking him in and out of her, leaning forward and putting her hands on either side of his head, giving him access to her breasts, which he took into his mouth one at a time. "David! Oh! Oh, oh, you feel so good David. Shit!" "God yeah. Ah, fuck it sis! Yeah!" She slammed herself down onto him, becoming more and more frantic as she tried to get off on his cock. He grabbed her hips and helped push her down, while thrusting himself upwards at the same time. They were both sweating, David turning a little redder than normal. His cock was thrusting into her all the way up to his ball; it was heaven. "Fuck David! Fuck I'm getting close! Oh fuck, fuck!" "Ah yeah! Me too sis, fuck me!" "Yes! Yes! Oh God you feel so fucking good! Fuck me with that cock! Mmm yeah! Shoot your come in me! Shit!" He kept thrusting away towards his orgasm, and he felt her body go rigid as her orgasm began. Her eyes were squeezed tight and she began to shake her head left and right wildly, the orgasm tearing through her like a freight train and making her scream. "Yeah sis! Ride my cock! Oh yeah! Fuck yourself crazy on it! Fuck! Yeah!" he cried out as his balls started sending their load up his shaft. It hit with tremendous force and he get pumped his sister furiously, shooting all of his come inside her. "Ah yeah...ah...shit...fuck yeah! Ah yeah!" His body drained and he went limp in the bed, Amy still sitting on top of him with his deflating cock inside her. They both laid there together, trying to catch their breath. "Oh, David, that was amazing. So good," she panted, "so good." "God Amy, you're awesome." So began the new relationship between brother and sister. After recovering from their own explosive orgasms, they got dressed and went downstairs to wait for their mother to get home. *** The next day, Rachel decided to take off. After seeing both her children out the door, she began tidying up the house. She dusted all of the hard furniture, cleaned the windows, washed counters, all of the usual cleaning routine. She planned on vacuuming next, but couldn't find where it was. Thinking one of the kids might have used it she went upstairs to look for it in their rooms. Not finding it in Amy's room, she opened the door to David's. She saw her own room on the television, apparently a live image. At first she was shocked. Why did David have a camera in her room? She changed the channel and the image switched to that of her bathroom! She couldn't believe what she was seeing; continuing through the channels of different angles in her room, the room switched and she found herself watching Amy's room with a similar setup of cameras. David was spying on them. Did he suspect they were doing something? No, the camera in the shower suggested otherwise. He was watching them while they were naked! She knew that she should be angry. Here her son had been, sitting in his room watching herself and her daughter taking showers, or getting dressed or... Rachel remembered the day before, when she masturbated on her bed on top of the covers. This sent a strange feeling through her. Instead of being furious at her son, she found herself getting aroused. The thought of him watching her turned her on more by the minute and she decided that she was going to start giving him much better shows. After all, they would only be shows. It's not like she was going to actually fuck him... She played with the setup for a few minutes and found that the cameras were not currently recording, only providing live feed; he had stopped using the camera in his room since he and Amy began their relationship, and he only recorded his mother's room when he knew she would be home; he had simply forgotten to turn it on this morning. Knowing that she wouldn't be recorded spying out the cameras and possibly ruining the fun, she went into her room and found the location of all the cameras. Now she knew where to aim her body in the future. She was going to give him one hell of a show! *** That night, Amy got a call from one of the girl's she worked with at the music store. They planned to go out clubbing and wouldn't be back till past midnight. This excited Rachel; it was a perfect opportunity to place herself on display for her horny son. After Amy left, David went into his room, hoping his mother would do likewise sooner rather than later. Rachel walked into her room and closed the door, fully aware that David was watching her through his camera system right now. She walked over to the one hidden near her dresser and pulled her shirt over her head. Then she turned around and slid off her panties, bending over towards the camera as she did it, giving him a perfect close-up shot of her ass. David watched from his room, his hand flying up and down his cock. This one was a keeper, it was going to go straight to a DVD after she was done. She reached for something that was past the camera. Back in her room, Rachel turned back towards the camera, giving him an up close view of her pussy. She then played her killer card; she reached for a photo of David and held it in a way that the camera would be able to see it perfectly, while with her free hand she took out a vibrator and went to her bed. David stared at the screen, fixed and amazed at what was happening. What was she going to do with his picture? She laid down on the bed and got comfortable. Holding David's picture in her left hand, she began to run the vibrator along her pussy. She gazed at the picture with lust, imagining that he was there eating her out. Just to make things more interesting for David's perspective, as if watching his mother masturbate wasn't interesting enough already, she brought the photo close and licked it, then moved it down and rubbed it on her tits. David was shaking as he watched this. He had never been more turned on. On the screen, Rachel moved his picture down to her pussy as she thrust her hips into the vibrator. She was lost in a world of sheer lust and pleasure, nothing else mattered. David burst through the door naked, his cock standing out like a throbbing pole in front of him. He had a look of concentrated lust in his faces. "David!" Rachel shrieked. "I want you Mom! I wanna fuck you!" he said in a husky voice, his breathing coming out in shallow pants. She considered this with all seriousness for a moment. Her pussy was so worked up that she probably would have fucked anything with a cock and pulse at that moment. She stared at his raging hard cock and was about to accept, but then snapped back into reality. "David no we can't! We can't!" "I know that's my picture you're holding Mom. I know you were masturbating thinking about me. I want to fuck you too!" "David, I was just teasing you! I know about the cameras! I just want to help you get off! We can't fuck, it wouldn't be right!" "Help me get off? To hell with that, I want us to fuck! You KNOW it would be awesome! Look at this!," he said, motioning to his throbbing cock. "You know you want this inside you, c'mon Mom, let me ride you. I'll make you come so hard you won't believe it!" "No David! Even if I want to fuck you, we just can't throw away all caution. It's not right honey. But I'm not against you watching me and masturbating." "No that's stupid, Mom. We both want to fuck each other, you just admitted it. So, let's do it. Why deprive ourselves?" "Because it's WRONG!" "Says who?" "Society! David we can't do this!" "Society? The same society who once thought the earth was flat. The same society that thought the universe rotated around the earth. C'mon Mom, society is fucking stupid. Who the hell cares what it thinks? I want you and you want me. What else matters?" Rachel couldn't counter this reply and only sat on her bed, still making no efforts to cover herself, and thought about his proposal. His cock was extremely tempting, throbbing with his racing heart. If she fucked him, it would be a welcomed release to her otherwise drab sex life. Since her husband left her some ten years ago, she had barely had any sex. Her pussy began to think for her and she considered having sex with her son more and more seriously with each throb of his pulsing cock. Seeing the wheels turning in her head, David said, "Well Mom? What do you say? Do you want me to fuck you?" She made no answer. "Fuck you with this cock?" he said, grabbing his member. That was too much for her. The walls of inhibitions came crashing down and her lust was fully unleashed. "Oh God David! Yes! Yes do it to me! Fuck me!" She laid back down on the bed and spread her legs wide for her son. He climbed up to join her, moving between her legs and positioning his cock at the entrance to her pussy. He thrust in deeply and she moaned with overwhelming pleasure. "Oh! David you feel so good! Fuck me!" He rammed his cock in and out of her pussy, pushing in as deep as he could with each thrust. Their moans and grunts filled the room like a sonic cloud. "Oh yeah Mom, you feel as good as Amy." "You've been fucking Amy!" "Hell yeah, I went in to her room just like this. She was much easier to convince though. Ah yeah!" he said in a strained voice, thrusting harder and faster into his mother. "Ooo, that's it David. Give it to me!" "Ah yeah Mom!" "Oh pound it baby, pound my pussy. Pound it! Yeah! Oh, that's so good honey." She was thrusting back against him, their bodies moving in a steady rhythm, making the bed shake. She felt the tingling beginnings of a major orgasm began to grow deep inside her and she let out a groan of delirious lust. "David, oh, oh, David, you're making me come! Ah! Oh! Oh! Oh David!" she cried, clasping his head and pulling it beside hers. "Yeah Mom! Get off on my cock! Oh yeah!" he grunted, burying his face in her neck as he felt his own orgasm approach. He picked up the pace with urgent intensity, wanting this orgasm to be explosive. "Oh Mom, oh, oh fuck." "Yes David! Give it to me! I want your come! Oh fuck me David! Fuck me!" "Yeah Mom! Oh God here it comes! Yeah! MOM! YEAH! FUCK!" He buried his cock into her pussy as his orgasm hit, shooting wads of come inside her. He kept slamming into her until his balls were fully drained and the orgasm died down. "Honey," Rachel said, wanting to ask her son something. "Yeah Mom?" he said, lifting his head off of her breast. "I wanna watch you and Amy." Laughing a little, he said, "Yeah! You can watch us from my room. I'll show you how to use those cameras. She still doesn't know about them." "I would enjoy that very much, I really would." That night, David and Amy had sex in her bed. Rachel pretended to be out with friends so that her children would have privacy. She watched them for a few minutes on David's spy network, before deciding that she would join in. Their first threesome lasted into the early hours, until they all fell asleep in a heap of flesh and sweat, each utterly satisfied and content.