“You’ve got all these men to look at,” Mary said. “You can stare and lick your lips and dream.”
“Sure, dream,” Carol grunted. “That’s all I’ve been doing lately… dreaming.”
“Well, have good ones,” Mary said, taking her son’s hand and walking away.
“What was that all about, Mom?” Steve asked when they were out of hearing distance.
“She’s hot,” Mary replied, squeezing her son’s hand. “She wants to get fucked so bad, she can taste it.”
“I’m ready!”
“You’re always ready.” She laughed at him, bringing his arm up and around her waist. “Don’t I have enough pussy for you?”
“Sure, Mom. But it would be fun to fuck Carol.”
“I’m sure it would,” she said. “Come on, let’s get some lunch. I’m hungry. You’ve been fucking me so damned much, I seem to be starved all the time.”
They heard a giggle behind them. Both turned at the same time, and found Tom nearby. Mary studied the boy’s face, wondering how much he had heard. But his expression was innocent.
“Are you going to eat?” Tom asked. “I wanna go with you, please.”
Mary hesitated for an instant. “Sure, come along.”
Tom fell in on her other side and she kept her son’s arm about her waist as they approached a small, open-air hamburger stand. After receiving their food, they sat at a tiny redwood table and ate. Mary watched I Tom. His eyes seemed a bit warmer, but it could be her imagination. Again, she wondered how much he had heard while coming up behind them.
Walking back toward their room, Mary informed Tom that she and Steve were going to take a nap. Tom’s expression fell, and he mumbled complaints while walking away.
As they entered the room, Steve immediately grabbed his mother and pulled tight, shoving his face between her tits.
“Hey, why the rush?” Mary exclaimed merrily as Steve struggled to shove her bikini bottom down.
They wrestled, both laughing. Mary found she was just as eager as her son by the time he pinned her on the floor and sat on her stomach. Her halter had been removed during their wrestling, and Steve held both naked tits, squirming his ass along his mother’s stomach.
Neither of them realized the drape had not been pulled completely closed. Tom was outside the room, peering in at them, unconcerned in his excitement about someone coming along and catching him peeking. Tom’s eyes were huge and hot, his cock straining against his trunks as he watched them. His vision burned on Mary’s tits while Steve caressed them, squeezing them, twisting her large nipples.
He was almost breathless at the sight of Mary’s hands sliding beneath Steve’s trunks, then pulling his cock free. When Mary stroked Steve’s cock, bringing his moist, dripping piss hole toward her tits, Tom gasped aloud, but stifled it quickly before he was heard.
Mary pulled Steve’s cock along her soft tits, smearing the dripping juices about her satiny flesh, over her rigid nipples, whimpering with pleasure.
Tom could hardly believe it when he saw Steve place his cock between his mother’s tits, and Mary closed them around his eager prick. His eyes became even bigger when he saw Steve starting to fuck back and forth, sliding his cock in and out of his mother’s tightly held tits. He couldn’t hear them talking, but their lips moved and they seemed to be laughing a great deal. He watched Mary arch her tits up as she wrapped Steve’s cock in them, letting her son fuck back and forth. Tom saw Mary’s eyes roll when Steve’s swollen prick brushed at her throat and chin.
Inside the room, Mary was breathing hotly, trying to keep her tits wrapped tightly about her son’s cock. A slash of sunlight fell across her thighs as it came through the parted draperies where Tom watched.
“Oh, fuck my titties,” Mary mewled softly. “Are my titties soft and hot, darling?”
Steve nodded, thrusting his cock between her tightly squeezed tits. He watched his dripping piss hole leave trails of hot, slippery wetness on his mother’s chin and neck.
Tom, intensely excited, gawked through the window. It seemed that Mary was trying to take her son’s cock into her mouth as he shoved it forward, still between her tits. Then he saw she was actually doing it. He couldn’t believe a girl would take a cock in her mouth. A cock, to his way of thinking, went into a cunt. But there Mary was, sucking on Steve’s prick as he fucked between her tits. His own cock felt so hard it was about to burst through the seams of his trunks.
If the expression on Mary’s face was any indication, Tom knew she loved having Steve’s cock inside her mouth. And Steve, his ass sliding back and forth on his mother’s stomach, was leaning over her head. Tom could see Mary’s thighs, the far one lifted and bent at the knee, the other straight out. He gazed at the thick curls of her cunt hair and saw that Mary was writhing her ass on the floor while Steve fucked her springy tits.
Mary could only take Steve’s swollen cockhead in her mouth, but it was enough to satisfy her. It was also enough to show Tom how Steve’s cock fucked her tits and was sucked at the same time.
In the room, Mary eagerly swirled her tongue across her son’s cock, unaware they were being watched by Tom. She moaned as her tongue lapped at his dripping piss hole, her hands keeping her tits squeezed around his throbbing cock. Steve was thrusting faster now, his naked ass cheeks sliding and rubbing at her trembling stomach.
“Just a minute,” Mary said, releasing his cock. “Raise up, Steve.”
Baffled, Steve lifted his ass. Mary closed her fingers around one tit, making it stand up, the nipple hard.
“Sit on my nipple, darling,” she urged. “Let’s see if I can shove my nipple up your ass!”
With a giggle of lewd delight, Steve moved until he squatted above his mother’s tit. Mary watched as she probed her son’s asshole with the hard, burning nipple. She could not shove it up his ass, she and settled for rubbing her tit around his asshole.
Their excitement held them in a hot grip. Mary released her tit and grabbed her son’s ass, pulling him forward. She placed Steve’s ass cheeks above her mouth, and, lifting her head, shot her tongue against his tight asshole. Steve grunted with surprised, pleasure, his cock sliding along her forehead and into her hair. Mary frantically licked her son’s asshole, then swirled her tongue up against his balls.
Outside the window, Tom couldn’t believe what he was seeing. His only experience with erotic delights came from jacking off and trying to get some girl to fuck. He had not even heard of what Mary and Steve were doing. Yet, what he saw was sending his young body into shuddering excitement. His cock was throbbing very hard inside his trunks.
Mary fiercely thrust her tongue against her son’s asshole, but still could not get it inside. She cupped his ass cheeks and twisted hers against the floor, opening and closing her thighs. Tom was getting brief glimpses of Mary’s hairlined cunt, and he was about to come off in his trunks.
Steve slipped his ass from his mother’s face and shoved his cock into her mouth, leaning over her on his hands and knees. Mary kept a tight grip on his naked ass cheeks as he began to fuck her mouth. Her lips held his cock hotly and tightly, her tongue swirling hungrily. Tom, his eyes almost bugging from his head, was gripping his cock hard now, unable to stop watching.
Steve was fucking his mother so swiftly that his cock slipped out of her clutching lips often. It was when his cock was out of her mouth that he began coming.
Tom watched Steve’s cock squirt the foaming cum juice, saw it splash upon his mother’s face as Mary frantically tried to draw his exploding prick head back into her mouth. When she succeeded in getting his cock deep into her mouth again, her throat working to swallow the precious sweetness. Tom could see the cum juice on her cheeks, glistening wetly. His hand was about to squeeze his own cock off, and he was grunting. The sound did not carry into the room, however, so Mary and Steve remained unaware that he was seeing everything they did.
He was about to turn and leave when their movements caught his eye. He watched Mary flip onto her han
ds and knees, wiggling her naked ass in the air. He wasn’t surprised to see Steve’s cock still hard. Tom’s cock stayed hard, too.
He stared at Mary’s dangling tits, her shivering body, her long thighs and that creamy smooth ass arching in the air. He could see the way Mary’s asshole puckered and her cunt fuzz below. Steve was on his hands and knees behind his mother’s uplifted ass, and Tom watched him fondle her beautiful ass cheeks, her long thighs. He watched his friend cup and feel his mother’s wet, hairy cunt, dragging his fingers up along her ass crack and rub at her sensitive asshole. Mary wiggled her ass, pressing her head against the floor, urging her son to shove his cock into her burning cunt.
Tom gripped his cock so hard that he almost came as he saw Steve’s prick sliding into his mother’s hairy, wet pussy. He gulped with excitement as Steve’s balls pressed deep between his mother’s thighs. With one hand against the wall near the window, his other hand gripping his cock, Tom stared with wide-eyed excitement as Steve began fucking his mother.
Holding his mother’s shaking, naked hips, Steve banged in and out of her gripping cunt, his balls swinging. Mary, her eyes closed, an ecstatic smile on her lovely face, swayed her ass back and forth. Steve plunged his cock as deep as he could, then nearly withdrew his entire prick shaft. He ran his hands all over his mother’s creamy ass, even between her hot ass cheeks to rub her crinkled asshole.
Tom could not hear the sighs of pleasure, but he could see the delighted expressions on their faces. All their actions were fully revealed to him, in detail. Tom would not admit it to Steve, but he had never seen a naked girl before. Mary was the only naked female he had ever seen, other than in magazines.
Watching them fucking was better than magazines. Tom’s mind was whirling with ideas on how he could join them, shove his cock into Mary’s cunt, too.
He glanced quickly over his shoulder toward the beach, but no one was paying any attention to him. He saw his mother, Carol, sitting alone on the towel where she had been since morning. He could not keep his gaze from what was happening inside the room for long, and he turned back.
Steve was thrusting his cock fast and hard into his mother’s receptive cunt, both of them grunting feverishly as ecstasy flowed through their naked bodies.
Mary’s cunt was already gripped by powerful orgasms, making her cunt suck and squeeze on her son’s cock as he stabbed his prick in and out. She shoved a hand between her hot thighs, clutching her son’s swinging balls, twisting and pulling on them. Her uplifted ass swung eagerly, pulling back and forth as her son rammed harder and harder into her pussy. The moist slapping of her naked ass against Steve’s hips was loud.
His cock, throbbing within his trunks, almost ached. He’d never had such a hard-on before. He squeezed his cock hard and pressed his nose against the window. Tom’s eyes were straining so hard that he wasn’t sure he saw everything going on in the room.
Then he saw Steve plunge his cock into his mother’s cunt and stay there. He watched Mary lift her head from the floor, and it looked to Tom as if she were screaming with pleasure.
Still holding his cock through his trunks, he watched Steve pull his wetly glistening cock from his mother’s cunt. Then Tom’s eyes went huge again as he saw Mary turn quickly and open her mouth. She engulfed her son’s cunt-wet cock, sucking on his prick shaft as her son knelt on trembling knees.
Tom groaned and felt his cock suddenly unleash great globs of cum juice, spreading within his trunks. He finally turned from the window and slowly walked away, very conscious of his wet trunks.
Inside the room, Mary released her son’s cock from her mouth and slapped his hip gently. “Go take a shower, darling.” She watched him, her face a picture of love.
Mary collected their discarded swimsuits and tossed them into a small clothes hamper. She straightened up a few items they had left out during their stay, her naked ass and cunt still tingling from the wild fucking. Her nipple, the one she had tried to shove into her son’s asshole, seemed to burn in a nice way. She thumbed her tit, then twisted it and tried to bring her nipple to her mouth, but her tongue would not reach that far.
She entered the bathroom where her son was showering. Soaping him, she caressed his naked ass and fondled his cock and balls, kissing his hip now and then.
“I better stop this,” she said, turning him loose. “If I keep it up, I’ll be in there with you, but not taking a fucking shower.”
Steve laughed. “Suck my cock a little, Mom, and I’ll have another hard-on fast enough.”
“You’re getting too horny for me,” she teased. “Hurry up and get out of there. I want to bathe… alone.”
CHAPTER SIX
“If I don’t stay off of this damned beach,” Carol was saying, “I’ll go out of my mind.”
“Why?” Mary asked.
“Looking at all these hunks, that’s why. Look but don’t touch is hard on a girl’s, ah… you know.”
Steve and Tom were nearby and could hear, and Mary was amused when Carol pulled away from what she was about to say.
“I thought the whole idea of this vacation was to soak up sun,” Mary replied. “Relax, take it easy, enjoy ourselves.”
“I’m soaking up sun, I’m relaxed, and I’m trying hard to enjoy it,” Carol whined. “But take it easy? I’ll take it anyway I can get it… easy, hard, fast!”
“You’ve got your mind on sex, that’s the trouble.”
“Sure,” Carol exclaimed. “I’ve got my mind on sex and you’re getting it.”
Mary shot Carol a sharp look, wondering if she had found out Steve was fucking her. But Carol was dreamily surveying the male sunbathers.
Mary often caught Tom looking at her. She noticed his eyes raking her body, lingering on her tits and thighs. His expression was enough to tell her his thoughts. Again, she wondered how much he had heard the day before.
Carol was right, in a way, she thought. It did seem as if all they did was sit in the sun, listen to the waves, watch people and eat. Maybe that was all Carol did, but Mary was getting fucked quite deliciously, often three times a day. Carol was suspicious, she knew. Yet, Carol had never seen Mary with a man, hardly speaking to any of them. It amused Mary to think she was rutting one over on her friend.
Mary was dozing lightly when a shadow fell across her face. She looked up from beneath her arm and saw Steve standing there. With him was Tom.
“Anything wrong, darling?” she asked, looking around for Carol and finding she had gone off.
“We’re hungry, Mom,” Steve said.
Mary sat up. Her knees, drawing up, parted, and she noticed Tom’s eyes gazing between them. She got to her feet. “Then I guess we better find you something to eat, right?”
“Can Tom come?” Steve asked. “He’s hungry, too.”
“Of course.” Mary left her towel next to Carol’s, then led the boys off to find lunch for them. She held her son’s hand, taking note that Tom walked a few steps behind them. She could feel his eyes on her ass, burning and wanting. Glancing over at her shoulder, she caught him looking at her ass, and could not resist giving a wiggle.
As the two boys ate hot dogs, she sat and looked around, not hungry. When they finished, with mustard clinging to their lips, they were ready to go.
“I saw you,” Tom said suddenly before Mary could stand up. His eyes were blazing as he stared at her.
“You saw what?” Mary asked. “You saw me what?”
“With Steve,” Tom said, not at all bashful. “I peeked at you. I looked in the window and saw you.”
A slow flush crept up Mary’s neck as she stared at Tom. She could hardly breathe. Steve, she noticed, was very still, not looking at her or Tom.
“What… what did you see, Tom? I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she said fearfully.
“You were naked with Steve,” the boy said, his words rushing out. “And he was naked, too, and you were doing it with him.”
Mary didn’t have to ask what she was doing with Steve. It wa
s there on Tom’s face, written all over it. She looked at her son, but Steve continued to look down. She was sure her son had said nothing to Tom. It must be what he heard the day before, she thought. He had heard everything she and Steve said, then watched them through the window. Nothing would be gained by lying to him, she knew. Her flush faded, and she smiled at Tom.
“So you saw us,” she said quietly. “Now what? I suppose you’ll be telling your mother.” She looked directly into Tom’s eyes. “There’s no reason for you to say anything to Carol, Tom.”
“I’m not a tattletale,” Tom said.
“No, I didn’t think you were,” Mary replied, gazing steadily at him. The idea came to her quickly, but she wasn’t shocked by it. On the contrary, it excited her. Her cunt began to pulsate hotly as she looked at Tom.
“Let’s go,” she said, her voice somewhat shaky.
The boys fell in on each side of her and, taking her son’s hand in hers, she sought Tom’s. He was not at all bashful when she curled her fingers into his. Mary took them straight to the room and, once they were inside, she made sure that this time the drapes were fully closed.
“Are you gonna do it with Tom, Mom?” Steve asked.
“I think that’s what Tom would like,” she said, sitting on the edge of the bed, leaning back on her hands. Her tits arched up, almost pointed, her nipples molded by the bikini halter.
Tom, his eyes almost glassy with desire, suddenly shoved his trunks down. His cock stood out proudly, and he showed no hesitation. His prick was hard, throbbing, jerking up and down as spasms raced through his cockshaft. Steve glanced from his friend to his mother. She noticed her son didn’t seem to mind at all.
Tom’s trunks slid to his feet, and he kicked them off. He reminded her of a strutting rooster, and she had to stifle the urge to laugh at him. It wasn’t his cock she laughed at, however. It was a beautiful cock, she saw. A bit thicker than her son’s cock, but not as long. His prick head was sweetly swollen and she watched the wetness dripping from his piss hole. The burning in her cunt became more pronounced, and she moaned softly as she looked at his young prick.
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