Horny mother for all

CHAPTER FIVE

"If I don't get fucked good," Carol said, eyeing a man doing exercises on the beach, "I just might turn to rape."

Mary, lying on a huge towel next to her friend, turned and faced the woman. As usual, Carol was wearing the skimpiest of bikinis. In fact, her tits seemed more naked than hidden. The dark, pebbled circles of her nipples were barely visible through the white material. Gazing down Carol's stomach, Mary saw the way her cunt pooched against the white bikini bottom. There was a darker triangle, the shadow of Carol's cunt hair.

"Still having problems finding a man, huh?" Mary asked.

"They're all married, with their wives here, or interested in the young girls," Carol said, looking disgusted. "This place sucks, did you know that, Mary? I would have been better off staying home."

"I like it here," Mary replied, turning onto her stomach and resting her head on her arms. "I'm enjoying myself."

Carol looked at Mary. "That's because you're getting fucked right and left, I think. Come on, confess… who is it and where the hell did you meet him, and how. You haven't been out of my sight long enough to meet anyone. I don't think so, anyway."

Mary smiled. "You've got a vivid imagination, Carol. I've already told you there isn't any man."

"I think you're sneaking one into your room after Steve is asleep," Carol said. "Either that or you're going to some room at night, so no one sees you. I think I'll stay awake and watch you from now on."

"Be my guest," Mary said drowsily.

She was trying to come up with some way to approach Carol about fucking Steve. Every plan she had seemed farfetched. But it felt good to lie under the hot sun, with the waves gently sounding on the sand. She daydreamed about Carol fucking Steve. Bluntly telling Carol that Steve wanted to fuck her was out of the question. For one thing Mary knew it would embarrass her terribly to say such a thing, and for another Carol would probably laugh her ass off.

Two young girls, wearing brightly colored bikinis, approached the boys and sat down. Mary watched with interest as her son seemed to ignore them. But Tom talked and laughed with the girls. They were cute girls, with delightful bodies, Mary saw. Soon, Steve would be chasing one of them with his hard cock, eager for a wiggling, hot ass. She couldn't blame him; some of the young girls were very succulent. And if she were a boy she knew she would certainly chase not one, but a dozen.

Suddenly the girls stood up angrily, turned and left the boys. Mary watched those tight, cute asses wiggling, thighs flashing. She wondered why they had become angry.

Steve finally stood up, brushing sand from his ass and coming toward her. He dropped onto her towel and lay back, his body warm against hers.

Mary leaned over and kissed his cheek. "What are you pouting about, honey?"

"Aw, that Tom makes me so mad sometimes," he said, then fell silent.

Carol was close enough to hear. "Has he done something again, Steve?" she asked. "That kid is always getting into trouble."

"Aw, it's nothing, Carol," Steve said. "Forget it."

But Carol gazed at her son who still piled sand higher and higher.

Mary whispered in Steve's ear: "What did he do?"

Steve, making sure Carol was absorbed, placed his mouth close to his mother's ear. "He asked those girls to fuck us."

Mary burst out laughing.

"Something funny between you two?" Carol asked.

"It's a secret between mother and son," Mary said.

"It's a shame to have secrets," Carol said, but her eyes were again roaming the beach, pausing now and then to study some man that looked good to her.

Mary shoved her hips tight against her son's, feeling the heat start between her thighs as it always did when she was touching him. She felt Steve shiver and knew he felt the same thing she did.

"I've had enough sun," Mary said, sitting up.

"You're going to leave me alone?" Carol asked.

Mary saw Carol's eyes rake over Steve's body as he stood up, and she noticed the way they lingered very briefly at the front of his swim trunks. Maybe it would be easier than I imagined, Mary thought as she stood up, folding her towel.

"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 hair-lined 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 hands 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."