STANDING IN THE DOORWAY

STANDING IN THE DOORWAY

Her husband was blindfolded, so his nerves were alert to the intense pleasure that her body was 

giving him. Her smooth naked flesh brushing against him as she sat on him reverse cowgirl and 

bounced up and down on his cock. Her hot, tight pussy, as it gripped, stroked, and caressed him 

in a warm, wet, paradise. The sounds of her pleasure, as she whimpered, and moaned with 

growing lust. In fact, despite the fact that he was blindfolded, even he could “see” that his wife 

was turned on even more than usual; and that was saying something about a woman who lived 

in languid states of desire. 

However, as much as the blindfold gave him, it also took some things away. He couldn’t see her 

lovely skin as the sweat began to form and run down her body. He couldn’t see her long beautiful 

hair it provided a gorgeous contrast to that same lovely skin, and bounced with the motion of the 

fucking. He couldn’t see how her large breasts swayed with each thrust, or how her face twisted 

with pleasure, and her full luscious lips pursed as she moaned. 

Yes, he missed out on all of that. But, perhaps most important of all, he missed the real cause of 

her sudden, violent arousal. Because what he couldn’t see, but she could, was their 18 year 

Son, standing frozen in the doorway, and watching all the the things his Father was missing. 

Oh, at first it had very clearly been an accident. He was wearing headphones, wasn’t paying 

attention, and had walked by without realizing what he definitely should have heard. But when he 

saw, and he froze in shock, it was more than just surprised that held his gaze as the seconds 

stretched into minutes. 

And when he finally came out of it enough to look up at his Mom looking back at him, it wasn’t 

anger or disapproval in her eyes. Nor was it a coincidence, that as his gaze traveled down to 

wear his own Mother’s pussy was being spread open by a cock, that, right at that moment, she 

slowed, changed her footing, and then slowly and deliberately spread her legs wider in order to 

provide a proper view. 

In fact, not only was she not stopping. But, now that his earphones were out, and he was paying 

attention… very close attention actually. It was pretty damn clear that her lust was only 

increasing. That her moans were louder, her pussy was slamming down harder, and that she’d 

positioned her elbows so that her incredible, and visually mesmerizing line of cleavage, was 

made even larger and put on even more glorious display. For him… 

He told himself, almost childishly, that as he took out his cock in front of his own Mom, that he 

was just doing it to test his theory. Of course, if that were true, then his theory would have 

definitely been confirmed, when she nodded at him, smiled, and pointedly licked her lips. 

But before he had really, uh, “gotten anywhere”, he heard his Dad screaming that he was going 

to cum, and saw his Mom looking, not back as his Father, but directly at him, as she half panted, 

half cried out, “I want your cum inside of me!”. 

What followed was violent, and somehow violently erotic, as he Dad built to a full on screaming 

orgasm, and his Mom smiled at him, and rode it out, slamming her pussy down at all the right 

moments to milk the cock inside of her dry. When her husband was spent, she, still looking to 

her Son, cooed erotically, and purred out, “Ooooh, that was good honey. I LIKED that.” 

Then, as she “dismounted”, she gestured for her Son to go to his room. Thankfully, his room had 

an attached bathroom, where he could, he was pretty sure, give himself the best orgasm he’d 

ever had (including sex). 

But he never got the chance. Because as he was shuffling down the hall with his pants around 

his knees, his Mom was whispering into her husband’s ear that he’d have to clean himself up, 

since she was going to go and suck off the guy who’d been watching them fuck in secret. Her 

Husband LOVED to hear her say such things, and, even spent, his hips bucked at her words, 

and he moaned for her one last time, as she gave him a kiss, and told him he needed to wait a 

few minutes before taking the blindfold off so she could sneak her new lover out. 

But, this time, her words were more than just words. And as her Son attempted to close his 

bathroom door, her hand appeared to stop him. Then, his gorgeous, sex hungry, and freshly 

fucked Mother slipped into the bathroom after him, wearing her silk robe, and nothing else. 

Quickly, she whispered to him to be “quiet as a mouse”, and then she told him about what she’d 

just finished telling his Dad. And, as she backed him to the farthest wall with the barest touch of 

her fingertips on his chest, she asked him, “So? Do you think I should?” And when he whispered 

“should what?” in honest confusion, she grinned wickedly. Then she sank to her knees, her robe 

falling open enough to expose that same massive cleavage line he’d been so recently been 

admiring (but not much more).

Then, from her knees, she smiled up at him and clarified, “suck off the guy who was just 

watching me?” Her handsome Son gulped, once more the deer in headlights. So she continued, 

“You know… wrap my lips around his cock, give him a slow, slutty blowjob, and really give him a 

little taste of what he just saw”. 

For a second, she was pretty sure he wasn’t even breathing. So, to help stimulate him back to 

life, she demanded an answer in a way that, based on the little show she’d just put on, she was 

pretty sure they would both enjoy. As she asked, “What do you say honey? You’ve seen me 

having sex now, and I’m sure that’ll help you masturbate later on… But would you also like to see 

what your Mommy looks like with a big dick sawing in and out of her lips? Or, maybe you’d even 

like to see your Mother’s pretty face… after a hung teenager has shot a big load of cum onto it. 

Hmmm?” 

Suddenly his silence was cured. And her Son was nodding frantically. Well… she wasn’t about 

to have her own Son thinking she was a liar. So, true to her word, not 10 minutes later, he stared 

down at his Mom as she purred with pleasure, and gazed back him with lust in her eyes, and 

cum splattered all over her face. 

She knew, truly knew, that he’d be fantasizing about what he was seeing as he looked down at 

her in that moment. But, in fairness, they both knew that Her Son, however, didn’t yet understand 

just how much his Mom had been turned on by this little surprise turn of events. But, she’d teach 

him. After all, teaching him was her job; and she already knew that after her hubby left for work 

the next day, tomorrow's lesson would begin. And tomorrow's lesson was going to involve a 

pop-quiz on titfucking his Mom in the living room…