Chapter 5
The next morning when Clint woke up he walked out on the balcony. He looked at the sun-drenched beach and wished that he could stroll along it and closely examine the bikini-clad beauties who were sprawled under their umbrellas. He figured maybe he could leave a note for his mom and slip away. He knew if she caught him looking at any attractive chick she would instantly get jealous.
Going back into the bedroom he slid on his tight-fitting bikini swim trunks and left a note for his mom. He told her he would be back around lunch time. Then quietly going out of the room he closed the door.
He got in the elevator, went down to the main lobby and then out the terrace and down to the beach.
As he strolled along the beach he looked at each girl. They all were so beautiful he felt like a kid lost in a candy store. Finally he spotted one suntanned beauty with long black hair. All he could see was her bikini-clad bottom. The straps on her bra were loose. He could tell she had large bosoms. He didn't need to see her face. Her body told him she would be a lot of fun to go to bed with.
He spread out his towel alongside of her. Finally she turned and looked up at him.
"Buenos dias, senorita," he smiled.
"Hi, tiger," the girl greeted him.
"I thought you were from here," he stammered.
"No way," she told him, "I'm from New York City. We come here every year at Christmas time."
"But you've got such a deep tan," he observed.
"We've been here two days," she explained, "it doesn't take long to get a tan on the beach on Acapulco."
"Apparently not," he smiled.
"I could get tanned all over," she giggled, "if I dared go to a private cove. But sometimes the waves are treacherous over there and I'm afraid to go alone."
"Fear no more," he chuckled, "I'm here, baby."
"What is your name?" she asked softly.
"Clint," he told her.
"I'm Debbie," she smiled.
"Pleased to meet you, Debbie," Clint winked, "Let's go over to that cove right now. It would be fun."
She got to her feet and fixed her bra strap. Then picking up her towel she led the way.
"It's kind of rocky," she told him, "but you get used to it. Is this your first time in Acapulco?"
"Yes," he told her, "but it won't be the last."
"I don't blame you," she nodded. "I've come here three holiday seasons."
Once they had found the secluded cove Debbie began undressing.
"I hope you don't mind if I take my clothes off," she smiled smoothly, "but I'm a real beach buff. I love to parade around in the nude."
"Go right ahead," he told her.
Glancing down at his bulging crotch Debbie wished that he would follow suit.
"Why don't you take your swim suit off?" she asked as she removed her bra and let her breasts fall out to their freedom.
"I wouldn't dare," he said shyly, looking away.
"Why not?" she shrugged. "I know what you've got between your legs."
"I've got a hard-on."
"Yes, you have," she said, "but I've seen a cock before."
He couldn't stand it anymore. He knew that if he once pulled his swim trunks down he would have to fuck her.
Slowly sliding out of his tight-fitting bikini suit his huge cock flipped up.
"You've got a long one," she said as she looked at him.
Soon he felt of her. At the touch of his hand she felt herself moistening.
"You want to screw me, don't you?" Debbie asked huskily.
"In the worst way," he replied.
Reaching down Debbie stroked his huge penis.
"I like well-hung men," she told him, "and I want that big cock sliding in me."
After she'd pulled on his shaft a couple of times she lay down and spread her legs invitingly.
It was wonderful to see her body spread out like that on the beach. The sun poured down and the waves splashed against the shore.
"First, why don't you lick at my pussy?"
The young boy bent over the beautiful girl's crotch. He parted her pussy lips tenderly. His tongue slid inside the quivering pink flesh.
"Ohhh, baby," the girl groaned in sexual ecstasy, "it feels good when you lick me like that."
He was really excited now.
"Suck my pussy," she pleaded, "come on, sweetheart, suck. Suck my eunt."
She was a foul-talking girl. Yet her dirty talk didn't turn him off. If anything, it turned him on.
"Oh, you hungry tiger," she gasped, "suck. That's it, sweetheart. I'm gonna feed you in a minute. Oh, baby, it's feeding time at my crotch. Suck my pussy."
Her passion was building. His desire matched hers.
"Now, tiger," she told him, "that's what I want you to do. Suck my pussy. Oh, baby, lick it, lap it up."
Her juices tasted good to him. His tongue twirled around inside of her and he couldn't stop until he had completely licked her clean. Then withdrawing his tongue he smiled at her. He pressed his lips hard against her pussy and French kissed her. His tongue slipped back and forth inside of her slit. Reaching up he gripped her bosoms with his full hands. She loved having his hands hold her breasts.
"You don't know how good it feels to be loved like that," she told him. "I'm a passionate woman. I require a lot of loving."
At this point he was eager to have her do him.
"Turnabout is fair play, lover," he told her.
He leaned back on the beach and spread his legs. He stroked his ass cheeks and told her, "How about eating my ass out first?"
"I never did that," she giggled.
"You can try it," he suggested.
"Not on your life," she told him. "I've never gone down on a guy."
"But you've had guys eat your snatch, haven't you?" he complained.
"That's different," she insisted.
"The hell it is," he said, getting angry. "I want you to lick my nuts and suck my cock off."
Debbie shook her head.
"I'm undecided," she told him, "I can't make up my mind.'
"Here, let me help you," he said angrily as he reached out, gripped her head and guided her down over his thick prick.
"And while you're down around my ass," he told her, "you might as well suck it."
It was burning him up that she was this difficult. However, when he felt her tongue blaze a trail up his ass crack he knew that he had won a victory.
"Now you're doing it," he exclaimed enthusiastically, "sure, Debbie. You can suck ass as good as anybody."
Encouraged by his words, Debbie let her tongue rapidly twirl around his buttocks. It slipped smoothly in and out of his tight anal ring as she pumped rhythmically.
"Grab my cock," he told her, "so you can be pulling on my prick while you're sucking my ass-hole."
Debbie did as she was told. She reached for the young boy's thick penis and pulled. At the same time she let her tongue slip back and forth in his ass.
"Oh, hurry up," he told her, "You'd better get down to my cock. I'm cuming soon."
She pulled her tongue out of his ass-hole and slid smoothly up to his balls. She lovingly lapped at them until she let her tongue slip to the head of his shaft. Hastily wrapping her mouth around his cock she let him thrust vigorously.
"Suck it off," he demanded as he reached down to grip her head and guide her. He was pumping hard now as his huge cock slid down her throat.
"Oh, wow!" he panted as he felt his cock caressing her throat. "Keep it up. Oh, baby, yes."
She reached under his ass cheeks to hold him still. He was wiggling about so much she was afraid her mouth would slip off his shaft.
A second later he exploded. Her lips clamped on his cock quickly. She wanted to get every drip of his spewing sperm.
"Eat it," he begged, "swallow it. Oh, baby, suck all the juice out of my prick."
She was happy to accommodate his request. When she pulled her mouth off him he complimented her.
"You're a super cock sucker," he told her, "I am surprised that you've never done it before."
"I'll confess," she admitted, "I have given head a few times. But only to boys that I know real well. I mean, they were clean and everything."
"Same here," he laughed, "I haven't eaten much pussy. And I've made sure that the girls I did lick around their crotches they were clean."
They got to their feet and then they ran down to the ocean and went for a swim. It was fun swimming in the nude. Suddenly they noticed a rising of rocks out of the clear blue waters.
"Do you think you can scale those rocks?" Debbie asked him.
"I can try," he told her.
He swam a few more strokes and then he swam around the rocks trying to find a strategic place where he could climb. He finally found some low-slung rocks and started his climb from the waters. She watched his bare naked body as he scaled them.
"Wait for me," Debbie called to him.
He looked back and she braved the ragged rocks to join him. When they found a smooth place at the top of the rocks she looked more appealing than ever. He patted her ass and told her, "I'd like to fuck this."
"Nobody can see us up here," she confided.
He told her the position he wanted her in.
"Get down on all fours like a dog," he told her, "I just hope the rocks don't hurt your knees."
"Here's a smooth place over here," she said, moving to another spot.
Debbie got on all fours and he mounted her.
Spitting in his hand he applied his spit to his penis. Then slowly he jabbed forward.
"Fuck it," he told her, "that's it, baby, shove it back and I'll ride it up there."
She pushed back and he drove forward. As he rode forward he gripped her ass cheeks and squeezed them.
"Swing your hips, honey," he told herm "That's it. Grind your ass for me. Beautiful."
He was ramming it to her hard now. She loved the feel of his advancing cock stabs.
"Keep fucking," he told her. 'That's how you do it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
The keen pleasure that she felt as his huge shaft rode up her increased as he fucked vigorously.
"Fuck it," he commanded, "that's how you do it.
As the penis continued jabbing up her ass-hole, the young boy bent over. He played with Debbie's bosoms. She loved it when his finger tips felt of her nipples.
"Give it to me," she urged him, "Let it slam up there. Yes, baby. I want it. Every inch."
He went on ramming it in as hard as he could. She squeezed it with her ass muscles.
"Oh, now," he groaned in delight, "now, baby. That's it. Fuck, baby, fuck.'-
As the big cock exploded her sphincter muscle gripped at it. Seizing his penis it spurted the sperm high up her rectum.
He was amazed at what skill she displayed in ass fucking.
"Who taught you to fuck ass?" he demanded.
"My brother," she laughed, "Harry. He's horrible but I love him."
"Why did you let him fuck your ass?"
"I figured it was better than letting him fuck my pussy," she laughed. "I didn't want to have a baby by my brother. Do you blame me?"
Clint pulled his cock out of Debbie's behind. He stretched out on the smooth rock and let the sun beat down on his body.
'This is paradise," Debbie exclaimed, "I wish I never had to go back to the cold wintry winds of New York."
"I don't blame you," he smiled.
As she lay there with her legs spread, he thought of a lot of things he would like to do.
"Why do you keep looking at my pussy?" she smiled.
"It's pretty," he explained.
"Do you want to peek inside?" she asked as she reached down to part her pussy lips.
At that point Clint got right over her. He looked at the quivering pink flesh.
"It's beautiful inside as well as out," he assured her.
He rested his head on her thigh and she talked to him.
"We have plenty of money," she admitted, "but my dad is so damned strict. Right now he would kill me if he knew I was out here screwing around with you on the rocks. I think that's why I do things like that."
"He'd kill Harry and you," Clint told her, "if he knew your brother was screwing you."
"I know it only too well," she said. "I guess I'm getting a guilt complex over it."
"You can't do that," he warned her. "I know."
"What do you feel guilty about?" she asked eagerly.
"I can't tell you," he said confidentially, "but it's not anything nice."
"Are you bi-sexual or something?" she shrugged.
"It's not that," he assured her.
"What is it?" she asked, her curiosity getting the best of her.
"If you must know," he told her, "I've had sex with somebody in my own family."
"Oh, no," Debbie laughed, "you've done what I've done. Had sex with your sister."
"I wish it was my sister," he told her, "but I don't have a sister. I've had sex with my..."
When he cut off his words she looked at him stunned.
"I hope not your father," she gulped.
"No, my mom," he said sheepishly.
"You mother fucker," she cried out, "I would no more have sex with you than Frankenstein if I knew."
"Stop it, you little bitch," he said, going over to her and looking at her menacingly.
She looked up at her young lover as he sprang to life.
"You're a maniac," she said, "I've heard about boys who have sex with their moms. They're twisted and warped. They're sick."
"And you think having sex with your brother is normal?"
"Not exactly," Debbie admitted, "but it's not as bad as what you're doing."
At that point he got right over her. Straddling her and standing above her he glowered down at her.
"What are you gonna do to me?" she said. "Nothing," he told her, "go back to the shore by yourself. I don't want to ever see your fuckin' face again."
Debbie was afraid. Cautiously she moved away from him. Then she took a dive off the rocks and plunged into the cool blue waters. He watched her as she swam to the secluded cove. She picked up her bikini and dressed. He watched her as she walked back down the beach to where the others were enjoying the sun.
It really burned him up as he thought about it. Just because he did something different he was awful. It was funny how her hang-ups were all right and his hang-ups were all sick.