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Salt and Pepper
Written by Tanzer
I was camping at a large campground just North of Atlanta. I made it a habit to get away at least once a month from my job as a MIS manager. An unruly staff, an abnormal amount of conflict and a near-failing project had put me in a pissy mood. I had left Thursday afternoon and had my camp setup by dinner. I had seen the rust bucket someone was calling a home when I pulled in, but no one was around. I set my small trailer up as far away as I could and had a surprisingly quiet evening. Around ten I decided to call it a night and went to the communal shower and toilet facilities. As I returned, towel draped over my shoulder, I had heard the voices coming from the trailer. My interest piqued, I stopped and listened.
"Oh baby, that feels so good. You keep giving momma that salt sweetie," I heard the mature female voice say.
"Is that good, momma? Is that how you like your salt momma?" I heard a young male voice ask.
"Oh yeah, baby boy, that's just perfect. You're my perfect little man," she responded between deep breaths.
I was pretty sure I was onto something illicit. I slowly approached the trailer from behind, away from the road. It was a moonless night, but I looked around anyway to see if I could be seen. Being on the end of the court, there was nothing but a steep drop to the lake behind me. Even if someone approached from that direction, I'd surely hear them and be gone before they saw me. I peeked into the small, slightly fogged window. It was cracked open just a little - unnecessary since the air conditioner was on, but nice for me since it allowed me to hear the action. There was a large overweight woman laying on her back, naked. I could see the roll of fat around her waist and below her upper arms. I like to watch, but sometimes there are things I'd rather not see. I noticed that the lady was holding her legs up high in the air, her hands wedged under her knees. She had large, sagging breasts that hung down to the sides. Between her legs was a small boy, maybe eight or nine, on his knees. His face was buried into her crotch and I watched as his buzz-cut head moved up and down. I almost laughed at the site, but it was strangely erotic. Any time I watch incest it's erotic, regardless of the players.
As the young boy lifted his head I could see it was covered with the viscous secretions of his mother's pussy. He had a huge smile on his face, pleased that his momma was happy.
"Okay now baby, give me some pepper now," said the woman in a husky voice. She pulled her legs up even further, exposing her large anus. There was a dark brown ring around the opening, but I could just make out the bright pink of her hole. She used her hands to spread her ass cheeks and the young boy leaned in close. He was tilting his head to the side and winced slightly as his nose neared his mother's behind. Then his tongue and head darted around his mother's private region, licking and sucking the wrinkled flesh. He reminded me of a hummingbird, going this way and that, but always returning to the feeder - his mother's anus, where he'd insert his thin, long tongue.
"Oh baby, that's good. Give your momma more pepper baby," the woman groaned in encouragement.
The young boy licked more vigorously, teasing the soft flesh between her holes with his teeth. This obviously wasn't some new for the little guy and he actually seemed to be enjoying licking his mothers used flesh.
"You want my shaker now, momma?" the boy asked innocently.
"Yeah baby, give me your shaker," she replied, her eyes shut.
The boy pulled himself on top of his mother and I watched as he fumbled with his penis. Finally he aligned his small dick with her asshole and inserted it. He wasn't very big, but she could feel it, judging by her reaction.
"Oh do it baby, shake your sugar into momma," she said in a deep, husky voice. The boy moved his hips up and down with his mother's help and pumped into her ass with passion.
At this angle it was hard to make out everything so I moved slightly to gain a better view. As I turned my head I caught movement out of the corner of my eye. I froze and my heart started racing. I was sure that despite the distraction, I'd have heard someone approach from behind. Realizing that it must have been an animal, I turned my head slowly back toward the camper. I watched as the woman pulled the little boy onto her chest and started sucking his dick......(cont)
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