Chapter 15
The following morning at breakfast, Chuck came up with a suggestion.
As he looked down from the second-story patio where he was having breakfast with his son, wife and two nieces, he looked out into the bright blue waters of Acapulco Bay.
"You know, I think it would be nice to rent a Jeep and take a nice ride today," he grinned, looking first at Sheila and Julie, then his wife.
"That would be great," Sheila said.
"I think so, too," Julie bubbled over with enthusiasm.
"I think it would be nice for you folks to do that," Darlene said apologetically, "but I think I'd like to just stay behind and rest."
"Why is that, honey?" Chuck asked. "We'd love to have you along."
"We sure would," Sheila confirmed.
"I'll tell you something," Darlene said soothingly, "I think I got a little too much sun yesterday."
"You don't look burned or anything," Julie said. "As a matter-of-fact, you look beautiful. Looks to me like you got just about the right amount of sun."
"No, fortunately I used quite a bit of tanning lotion and stopped myself prior to burning," Darlene explained. "But I still got plenty tired. You sweat profusely under that hot sun."
"That's right, I should have warned you about that," Chuck said. "If I remember correctly, the same thing happened to us the first time we came here. Didn't we both get exhausted from too much sun?"
"I believe we did, dear," Darlene nodded. "It's too bad I didn't think of that before."
"At any rate, I guess that you're right. Perhaps a rest would do you some good. Maybe I can rent the Jeep tomorrow then."
"I feel like I can use a little bit of a rest, too," Raymond chimed in at that point, recognizing that his mother was using a strategy ploy.
"You too?" Chuck shook his head. "Gosh, that's a shame. I'll tell you what. Maybe I ought to just hold off. That's it. I'll rent the Jeep tomorrow."
"Oh, no, we don't want to throw cold water over your plans, my dear," Darlene said. "You and the girls are looking forward to having some fun of that sort. There's nothing wrong with you doing that. Listen, don't think that you're in any way discriminating against us. We can all get together tomorrow, too. I think you should rent it today. You and the girls should get out. After all, you were spending yesterday afternoon resting while we were out there at poolside. No, I insist. You take the girls out."
"Are you sure it'll be all right?" Chuck asked. "After all, we're not gonna feel inconvenienced in any way."
"No, I want you to go right ahead and have as much fun as you can, dear," Darlene said insistently.
"I sure do have a nice wife, don't I?" Chuck looked over at Sheila and Julie.
"She's super groovy," Julie said.
"Thank you," a relieved Darlene smiled as she took a sip from her coffee. She had managed to bring off her excuse with maximum effectiveness. She was certain that neither Chuck nor the girls were the least bit suspicious.
Darlene pensively awaited Chuck's departure. When he left, she went down to the pool, where her son was taking a late morning swim.
The moment that Raymond spotted her in her glittering gold bikini, his cock hardened and he swam toward the shallow end of the pool. As he exited the pool, he looked over at the attentive male eyes that were on his mother. It gave him a thrill to know that she was so beautiful, and wanted so badly to provide him with all kinds of beautiful sensations.
They walked quickly to their suite, closing the door behind them and putting up a Do Not Disturb sign.
"I really want to screw you," Darlene smiled. "I just took a shower and applied perfume, honey, so I'm all ready."
"You do smell nice," Raymond grinned, leaning forward and delivering a soft, tender kiss to her lips.
"Do you need to take a shower?" she asked.
"It would help," he said. "That warm water really gives me a lift. I just took a swim, you know. Just give me a few minutes and I'll be all set."
"Very well, my dear."
Darlene wanted to entice her young son by undressing in front of him. He moved toward the bathroom door, reaching out and grabbing his trunks. He began pulling them down his legs, and as he did so he looked over at Darlene, his eyes widening as she reached out behind her and began to remove her bra.
As she clutched at her bra straps, pulling off the bra and throwing it down on a nearby chair, he stared at her hungrily.
"Ah, what nice knobs you have," he said. "Oh, baby, I'm real happy that you've got such a nice tan. Just one afternoon and you look so great. You know, you look about as young as Julie and Sheila."
"Don't carry things too far, my dear," she laughed. "I know I look good for my age, but I don't think that I look like I'm seventeen."
"I think you do. You look so great. Hell, you even look better than they do, and they're beautiful. I'd rather fuck you than I would them."
"I'm really pleased to hear you say that," she grinned.
Darlene enjoyed the fact that her son was watching her with wide-eyed hypnotic interest. She went to work on her bikini bottoms, sliding them down her smooth, creamy legs.
"Oh, damn, I can hardly take it," Raymond smiled, his peter constantly hardening. "I've got such an erection on me. Oh, baby, I've really got to make it with you."
Once that she slipped out of her bikini bottoms, Darlene reached down with her right hand and began to play with her pussy. She wanted to get her son as agitated as could be.
After toying with her mound for a few moments, Darlene released her fingers, then walked over toward the bed. She stretched out in the middle of it, letting her legs dangle over both sides.
"Here's what you have waiting for you as soon as you finish your shower," she said.
"It gives me something to look forward to," Raymond grinned.
He showered quickly, then walked out of the bathroom, fondling his huge cock in both hands.
"I need it right now," he sighed. "Honey, oh, do I ever need you."
"I need you," Darlene said, sitting up attentively in bed. "Come on over here, honey. I want to sink my tongue against your prick."
Raymond walked over toward the bed, slipping his body slowly into it. He extended his legs, watching as Darlene reached out with both hands. With her right hand she began to toy with his balls, moving her fingers smoothly and attentively over them. With her left hand she began to pump up and down over the length of his long tool. She worked her fingers ever so quickly, stabbing with great agitation as Raymond became increasingly hornier as a result of the attention she was providing for him.
"Oh, you're an expert with your fingers," he said. "Just keep fingering me, baby. Oh, keep up those movements. It's so good, honey. I really dig it, oh, finger my dick. Play with my balls. This is the kind of action I need. You're gonna bring me off. I know you are. It's just a question of time."
The longer that she utilized her fingers over Raymond's pecker and testicles, the quicker that her fingers were employed. She was getting more and more excited, driving her fingers ever quicker, moving him that much closer to the agitation point at which she would have to switch to cock sucking.
"I'm gonna slip my tongue against your balls," she announced. "You're gonna really love that."
"Do it any time," he sighed. "Go ahead, lover. Oh, come on and start sucking me. I can't take too much of this kind of action. A guy can only get so excited. After that he just needs to juice. Oh, I'm gonna really need to juice soon, baby. Keep it up, darling. Oh, come on, give me some tongue action."
Fervently she continued to work her fingers over his cock and balls, recognizing that she had Raymond right where she wanted him. In just a matter of minutes, she would abruptly switch her movements. After that, she recognized, she would be bringing him off.