Chapter 2
The road into the old stamping mill was rough and pot-holed. Finally Doris pulled off the road into a grassy spot under some trees and turned off the engine. In the sudden silence everyone could hear the birds arguing and the gurgle of running water.
"We'll leave the car here and walk the rest of the way." Doris opened the door and got out to stretch. "There's a real bad spot just ahead that I nearly wrecked on last time we came up."
"Is it far?" Pauline got out and looked around. Everything was so quiet and peaceful, the car seemed like it was intruding.
"About five minutes. Alex, you take the ice chest, and don't drop it! It's got bottles in it, and if they break, Heaven help you."
Alex grinned and nodded. He was feeling great! He had a hunch that this afternoon would be a lot more than just a picnic!
"Joan, you take the bag with the sandwiches and I'll take the salad. Don't bother to lock the car, no one has been here in months. See the dirt-no tracks except ours."
With all this out of the way, Doris picked up the salad bowl, carefully covered with foil, and started along the road. Pauline fell in beside her, with Joan and Alex bringing up the rear.
The walk was pleasant, but hot. The summer sun blazed down and the shade was a welcome relief. After a few minutes the remains of a large wooden building came into sight. It was built against a cliff and looked like it had once been several stories high.
"That's it," Doris said. "There's a lovely spot right down here. But watch your footing, these rocks are tricky."
The four of them made it to the bottom of the steep bank without mishap, and Doris lead the way through a screen of bushes to an open area that fronted on the creek, with the mill just across the stream from them.
"It's beautiful!" Pauline dropped the towels and blanket on the grass and kicked off her sandals. The bank had broken away and there was a tiny, pebbley beach. She walked down to the water and waded in until the water was over her ankles.
"Brrr, it's cold!"
Doris laughed. "Up around the bend, just beyond that tree, is a small pool. It's good for about two or three strokes in either direction, but it's nice just to laze around in.
Alex took off his shoes and socks and rolled his pants up. He waded past his mother and upstream around the bend. Just as Doris had described, there was a small natural dam formed from fallen trees and boulders. The water behind it looked cool and inviting.
"I'm going in," he announced when he got back. He picked up his towel and swim suit and ducked behind a screen of bushes to change.
"I'm going in, too," Joan announced. She waited until Alex emerged from the bushes, his clothing over one arm and a blush on his face.
Pauline gasped slightly. Alex's trunks were too small for him now, and the enormous thickness of his cock was all too obvious. She felt her stomach tie itself into a knot of lust. The idea of that huge piece of meat inside her cunt made her tremble.
Doris, less inhibited than Pauline, stared at the teenager. Watching him until he was out of sight, she turned to Pauline and raised her eyebrows.
"You didn't tell me your son was half stallion," she said lightly.
Pauline, blushing, nodded. "I only found out about it myself this morning. He asked how big a normal prick was. Then, like a fool, I asked him and.. . and he told me how big he was.
"Well?" Doris, busy spreading out the blanket, looked up at Pauline.
"Ten inches," Pauline sighed.
"My God almighty! He is a fucking horse! Jesus, ten ever-loving inches of cock meat . . . " Doris shivered. "The idea makes me horny as hell."
"Me too," Pauline admitted. She flopped down on the blanket and accepted a bottle of beer from Doris. "After he told me about it I sent him to the store just so I could masturbate, dreaming about fucking my own son. God, I'm sick!"
"Bullshit." Doris took a healthy swig of beer and smacked her lips. "You're just like I am-young, healthy and horny."
"Healthy- and horny, yes, but I'm almost forty,
and that isn't young any more."
"Bullshit," Doris repeated. "I'm forty-one, and I still like to fuck every chance I get. I've been thinking about sending Joan away this summer for a couple of weeks, maybe longer. Then ... " She smiled. ----- every night, a cock. Ummm, the idea is enough to turn me on just thinking about it!"
Pauline giggled. It was a great idea, but she knew she'd never be able to do it herself-she lacked the nerve.
"Ten you what." Doris finished her beer and put the bottle aside. "Why don't we send both the kids away and then we can go looking for cocks as a team?"
Pauline blushed and shook her head. "I. . . I couldn't, Doris. I've tried, but .. . well, I just .... She shrugged.
Doris took a tube of suntan oil out of her handbag and began putting it on her legs and arms. She lay down on the blanket and untied her halter strings.
"Here, put some on my back, would you?"
Pauline took the tube and began rubbing the oil on her friend's smooth back. Doris wiggled slightly and then lifted her head and looked at Pauline.
"Do the backs of my legs, too, would you?" Pauline applied oil to the backs of Doris' thighs and gradually worked it in until the woman's body had a lovely sheen to it.
"Ummm, thanks." Doris yawned. "Here, let me do you before I fall asleep. This sun is great!"
"Oh shit!" Pauline swore violently.
"What's wrong?"
"I forgot my swim suit. I can't do anything. All I've got on is a pair of panties. No bra, nothing."
Doris shrugged. "So what? Sunbathe naked. The kids'll make enough noise coming back so you can put something on before they get here.
"Think so?" Pauline wanted to, but ...
"Sure, what's the matter, embarrassed?"
Pauline blushed slightly and nodded.
Doris laughed. "Don't be. I was one of three girls, and we used to sunbathe naked all the time. I'm so used to raw skin I don't even see it any more.
"Well, if you don't mind, then I will." Pauline undid her blouse and slipped out of it, enjoying the teeing of the air on her breasts. She stood up and undid her skirt, letting it fall to the ground. Doris carefully studied the ruins on the opposite side of the creek while Pauline slid her panties off and then lay down on her stomach beside her friend.
"Ready?" Doris put a generous dollop of oil in the palm of her hand.
"Urn-hum. Ohhh, this is nice!" Pauline cradled her head in her arms, staring at the creek.
Doris rubbed the oil into Pauline's shoulders and back and then began on her legs. Pauline giggled as Doris tickled her every so often.
"What's so funny?"
"You're tickling me, damn it." Pauline began laughing.
Doris joined in. "Sorry," she apologized. "I didn't know you were so sensitive.
Pauline propped herself up on her elbows. "Ordinarily, I'm not. But today, every single part of me seems to want to be touched."
Doris nodded agreement. "I told you before, Pauline, I like sex. Right now my daughter, the lucky little bitch, is probably getting her twat ripped in half by that fence post your son carries around as a prick. She's too young to really appreciate it, but ....
Doris laughed. "While you were asleep on the way up here there was quite a bit of activity in the back seat. They kept quiet, but Alex finger-fucked her and Joan gave him some head."
"Head?" Pauline rolled on her side, forgetting her nakedness.
"Uh-huh. I couldn't see it, but I could hear it. She sucked him until he squirted his load right into her mouth."
"Oh!" Pauline blushed. She rubbed her hand over her belly, aware that her nipples were hard as rocks.
"Horny?"
Pauline nodded. "I ... I just don't know what to do, Doris. I keep thinking about that huge cock, dreaming of it inside me, but then I remember it's attached to my son, and .
Doris lay down on her back beside Pauline, her heavy breasts jutting into the air. She cupped them, her thumbs teasing the nipples hard. Embarrassed, Pauline looked away.
"Pauline," Doris said quietly, "I'll help you, if you'll help me."
"What do you want?" Pauline nervously glanced at her friend.
Doris licked her lips. "I . .. I'm going to masturbate. When I.. . just before I come, I want you take that beer bottle and shove it into me. Would you?"
Shocked by the suggestion, Pauline shook her head. "That's sick!" she exclaimed.
Doris sighed and nodded. "I know it is, but what else is there, besides the real thing?"
Pauline shook her head and sighed. "I'm damned if I know, Doris. But. . . a beer bottle? Yeech!"
"Then what the fuck would you, use, your fingers?" Doris spoke more sharply than she intended. "I'm sorry, Pauline," she apologized.
Pauline, her chest heaving, nodded. "Yes, I would. I'd.. . I'd use my fingers, if you'd use your fingers on me.
Now it was Doris' turn to be shocked. She sat up and looked at her friend.
"Do you mean it? Neither of us are lesbians. I mean, I'm certainly not. Are you?"
Pauline shook her head. "I made love with a friend of mine once. It scared us both so much we never talked about it again. But that was years ago. I was twelve or thriteen."
"Me, too," Doris admitted. "My sister Marie and I did it four or five times, but then she got a steady boy friend and that was the end of that."
"Well..." Pauline sat up and faced Doris, looking at her heavy breasts and the thick nipples on the ends. "I. . . I'm not sure what to do. Are you?"
Doris shook her head. "No," she whispered. She reached out and gently stroked Pauline's cheek with her hand.
Pauline grabbed Doris' hand and kissed it, licking the palm with a frenzy. She slid it down to her breasts and pushed Doris' hand against them.
"Touch me, Doris. Touch me all over!" She lay back and Doris knelt beside her, gently caressing her breasts.
Doris felt crazy. This was the last thing in the world she ever expected to do, but at the same time it was wonderful to touch another woman, knowing exactly what sort of pressure to use. Her fingers teased Pauline's small nipples rigid, and then Doris bent and began kissing first one and then the other, her mouth warm on the hard spikes.
"Ohhh, yess...." Pauline writhed back and forth. She wrapped her arms around Doris and pulled her down against her.
"Bite me a little bit, Doris. Make it hurt," she begged.
Doris felt her stomach begin to flutter. Pauline's voice was low and hoarse with her lust, and it affected Doris. She did as Pauline asked, gently biting the tender nipples. Each time she did so Pauline cried out slightly, and her hips, lifted spasmodically.
"Touch me." Pauline grabbed Doris by the arms and pushed them toward her hips. "Play with me, Doris!"
Doris slid her fingers down the flat warmth of Pauline's belly until her fingers touched the first tightly curled strands of hair. She hesitated, but Pauline's moans made it obvious that she meant it.
Doris swallowed nervously. She wanted to touch her friend, but at the same time she felt it was wrong.
"Please, ... Ohhh, please!!" Pauline was nearly crying from frustration.
Doris moved her hand and Pauline choked back a scream of pleasure as her friend's fingers touched her clit. She opened her legs farther and lifted her hips, demanding more.
Doris felt the warm wetness of Pauline's cunt around her fingers and it started a fire in her own belly. Suddenly she no longer felt inhibited. Whatever she and Pauline wanted to do was all right. Almost eagerly she stroked the hot flesh, listening to Pauline's cries of pleasure.
Pauline's body jerked and shook as she rose higher and higher toward her climax. She gradually pulled her legs up until Doris was able to see everything.
"Ohhh, don't stop! Don't stop honey. Oh, Doris, you're wonderful.. . . Ohhhh, yesss!! Touch me.... OHHH, yes, that's IT! !" Pauline screamed as Doris slid two fingers into the mouth of her cunt.
Doris, kneeling between Pauline's legs, suddenly bent her head and her tongue licked over Pauline's clit.
"GAAAAAHHH!! OHHHHH.... Don't stop, Doris! Please, don't stop!! I ... I'm gonna... ohhhh...I..." Pauline's voice rose to a shriek as Doris jammed four fingers deep inside her hot, drooling cunt, her fingernails raking the sensitive walls of flesh.
Pauline's legs clamped around Doris' head as she writhed back and forth. She grabbed her own small tits and squeezed them savagely, screaming with pleasure at the pain she was causing herself.
"Oh....MORE! Do MORE....Fuck meeee...."
Doris grabbed the beer bottle and wedged the thick base of it into the writhing cunt in front of her. Pauline's body stiffened and then she began moaning deep in her throat.
"AI..ex....AI...ex....OHHHH, ALEX, MEEEEEE! ! !"
Pauline, her eyes glazed with her lust, screamed with each thrust of the bottle into her pussy. Her body jerked violently, and Doris could see her stomach muscles working furiously as each new climax twisted its way through her.
Doris moaned as Pauline continued her frenzied writhing. She pulled open her shorts and buried her fingers in her own hot pussy, feeling her cunt lips spread apart under her touch.
"Ahhh...." Pauline gave a long shuddering sigh. Her body slowly lost its tenseness and she relaxed, her thighs falling open to expose her wet pussy, the bottle jammed deep inside it.
Doris frantically slid her shorts off and gripped the bottle, trying to pull it out of Pauline's cunt.
"Give it to me, I need it!" she cried desperately. Pauline gasped as the bottle was dragged out of her, leaving her feeling horribly empty.
"Ohhh nice..." Doris straddled the cum-slick bottle and lowered herself onto it.
"NICE... OHHHH, sooooo big. ohhhh.... AHHHHH" Doris kept pushing down until she had engulfed the bottle with her cunt. Her belly was forced outward by the massive pressure inside her. Every move made her whine and shudder. Her nipples jutted away from her breasts, demanding attention.
"Pauline... touch me.. . please. Play with my clit. . . touch me!"
Pauline rolled onto her side and reached out, stroking Doris between the legs. She touched the base of the beer bottle and Doris screamed.
"AHHH!! Sooo nice and deep! OHHHH, touch me, Pauline. I'm gonna come any second!"
Pauline ran her fingers lightly over the sprouting bud of Doris' clit, listening to her friend's cries of pleasure. She bent her bead and her tongue gently touched the sensitive flesh.
Doris exploded. Her body whipped back and forth and then she fell forward with a punt, pinning Pauline under her writhing torso.
"OHHHH. .. FUCK MEEE..." Doris screamed as the bottle slid a tiny bit deeper. She felt her cunt walls fluttering and then they slowly closed around the glass cylinder, forcing it out of her.
Doris cried in dismay. "Don't come out!. Oh please, don't come out!"
Pauline grabbed the bottle and rammed it back inside her friend's writhing cunt, smiling as Doris screamed with relief.
"Ohhh,yesss...I...Ohhh...."Doris shuddered and her legs kicked convulsively with her pleasure.
Pauline let go of the bottle and rolled onto her back. She spread her legs apart and gently stroked her own pussy, making small noises of pleasure as she worked herself up all over again. She looked over at Doris and smiled, and Doris smiled back.
"You doing yourself again?" she asked in a lust-thickened voice.
"Just . . - just a little . .. AHHHHH! !" Pauline's hips jerked and she gave a sob of relief. "Ohhh, that's better!"
Doris shook her head. They were really a crazy pair!
Lying side by side the two women slowly relaxed and returned to a state approaching normality.
"Ohhh, that was crazy, but it was fun!" Doris held up the beer bottle, looking at the streaks of cum dripping from it.
"Uh-huh, but, you know what?" Pauline idly played with her breast. "I'm still horny for Alex. Having that beer bottle jammed inside me made me appreciate just how good his cock would feel."
Doris laughed. "Our minds are in the same dirty rut. I'd love to do it! There's only one problem-Joan."
Pauline sighed and nodded her agreement. She knew Alex would fuck either one of them in an instant if it weren't for the sexy teenager he was with at that very moment.
"Well, I don't know about you, but I'm getting hungry. Why don't I call the kids and we'll have a bite to eat?" Doris suggested.
Pauline nodded. "Wait a second," she said. "Let me get some clothes on."
"What for? Look, Pauline. You want Alex to fuck you, right? Well, let him see what he's going to get!"
"But he's my son!"
"He's a sixteen-year old male with a ten-inch cock! That means he can get it up fast and keep getting it up for a long time. You take birth control pills, don't you?"
Pauline nodded and Doris continued, "Well, then, you can't get pregnant by him-and if you can't get knocked up, why not fuckk?'
Pauline shuddered and buried her face in her hands. After a moment she raised her head and nodded. "You're right," she agreed. "I'm damned if I'm going to go crazy over something that isn't that important in the first place."
"Right! Now I'll make a lot of noise and alert them that I'm coming." Doris grinned and Pauline had to grin in response.
Doris crashed through the underbrush, making as much noise as she could. She scrambled around the bend and was about to shout when she saw a flurry of motion.
Joan, her face purple with embarrassment, was trying to put on her halter, and Doris could tell even at this distance that her nipples were sticking out from her chest like a pair of spikes. She'd gotten her shorts mostly on, but her ass still wiggled out in the open and the girl was doing her best to get presentable. There was no sign of Alex, and Doris wondered where he was until she saw a figure in the bushes, also struggling unsuccessfully to get dressed.
"We're going to eat now. Come along when you're ready."
Doris grinned and turned away, giving her breasts a gentle squeeze in anticipation of dessert-a ten-inch cock!
CHAPTER THREE.
Joan had led Alex through the bushes at first, but as soon as they caught sight of the small pool of water behind the natural dam, Alex took the lead.
Keeping his tennis shoes on, Alex waded out into the surprisingly warm water, feeling with his feet for sudden drop-offs or sharp rocks.
Joan, meanwhile, had already gotten in and was splashing happily. She found a deep spot where she could just barely touch the bottom with her toes, and began bouncing up and down until her head was going under water with each bounce.
Alex splashed over to her and began bouncing up and down in time with her. Standing face to face, only inches apart, they played like this for a few minutes until Joan abruptly splashed water in his face and scrambled away, laughing.
Alex chased her, a grin on his face. He reached out and grabbed her arm, but Joan shook him off and headed back the way she'd come.
Alex turned and lunged for her. His toe caught on one of the bigger rocks and he fell, his arms outstretched. One hand grabbed the back of her shorts and tore them nearly in half.
Joan turned and laughed at Alex floundering in water that was only knee-deep.
"Get up, silly!" She splashed him again, laughing
Alex got to his feet and started after her again, but Joan stopped, a blush on her face. She realized her shorts were slipping off her waist, and that her ass was already exposed. She grabbed at the material and was horrified to hear it rip again. Now there was no way she could keep them on.
Alex stared at the firm round cheeks of Joan's ass. He thought her ass was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. He felt his cock start to move inside his trunks...
Joan wanted to get away and hide somewhere, but then she saw the movement in Alex's trunks. Turning to face him, Joan realized that her halter had slipped until the nipples of her breasts were completely exposed. She saw his eyes move to them and then down to her waist.
"Gee, Joan, you're really pretty." Alex flushed and felt his cock getting harder.
"So are you, Alex."
She stared at his crotch, watching the bulge of his prick getting bigger and bigger every second. She let go of her shorts and they dropped around her knees, exposing her dark mat of pussy hair. Reaching behind her, Joan undid her halter ties and threw the useless garment up on the bank. She kicked off the shorts and tossed them beside the halter.
Alex, his eyes fixed on Joan's body, pulled his trunks off and tossed them beside her clothing.
Joan gasped. His cock was huge! It stood away from his body like some enormous thick pole. It was as big around as her wrist and longer than her forearm. Shuddering with excitement, Joan tried to imagine it inside her.
Alex waded up to her and Joan instinctively gripped him, her fingers sliding easily along the enormous length of his cock.
"Ummm, that feels nice." Alex kissed her, his hand cupping one of her breasts.
"Ohhh, yesss... I like it when you touch me, Alex."
Joan spread her legs apart and let the thick length of his cock ride up and down in the groove of her cunt, scraping against her clit with each movement. Alex rocked his hips back and forth, listening to Joan's moans of pleasure.
Now that they were alone, Joan had no inhibitions about letting herself go. The hotter she got, the more she writhed back and forth, scraping the sensitive tips of her breasts against Alex's chest. Her hips rocked back and forth faster and faster as her cunt heated up.
"Ohhh...Rub me good...Ohhh, I like it when you do that, Alex. Oh yeah! Oh... Alex . . . Alex. I. . OHHHH!!"
Joan sank her teeth into Alex's arm as her orgasm blew up inside her. She felt her cunt pulsing wildly and her breasts ached so hard she was afraid they'd come off. Her body went completely rigid for a second and then she slowly relaxed, moaning deep in her throat.
"Jeez, you really have a set of teeth there," Alex complained mildly.
"It's all your fault." Joan rubbed against him slowly. "If you weren't so fucking sexy, I wouldn't do this."
Alex was very near the boiling point himself. The feel of Joan's cunt lips on the thick shaft of his cock was driving him wild, and his balls were starting to ache.
"Re.. . remember what you did in the car?" He slid his hand over her breast again, squeezing it gently.
Joan looked up at him. "I thought I'd choke to death, you squirted so much cum in my mouth."
"Want to do it again?"
Joan shook her head.
Alex sighed with disappointment, but then brightened as he got an idea.
"If I suck you, will you suck me?"
"Huh?" Joan, puzzled, looked at him.
Alex slid his hands down her back and cupped her ass, pulling her against him. "I'll eat your pussy if you'll suck my cock."
Joan shivered with delight at the idea. She'd never done it before, but she'd watched her girl friends spread their legs for other boys. The noises they'd made told her one thing, getting eaten felt good!
"Okay," she announced finally; "you've got a deal."
Alex grinned at her and backed up, exposing his cock to her view.
Joan gulped; but she'd made a deal, and she'd stick to it. Kneeling in the shallow water, Joan winced at the way the stones cut into her legs, but the sight of that huge cock was enough to take her mind off lesser things.
Delicately she licked his cock, tasting the heat and inhaling the special scent of Alex's crotch. The odor made her want to pee with excitement, but she gripped the long pole with both of her hands, and began sucking.
"Oh, wow..." Alex buried his finger in her hair and spread his feet to brace himself. Joan's mouth was like hot, wet velvet on the head of his cock. He could feel his cum boiling up inside his balls and he moaned with pleasure.
Joan felt the first drops of his cum splash against the roof of her mouth. Losing her nerve at the last second, she jerked her mouth off his cock, pumping frantically as she did so.
The thick stream of hot cum splashed against her cheek and dripped into the water. Still pumping, Joan tried to catch some of the hot, milky fluid in her hand. She gasped as it splashed on her palm. It was so hot!
"Awww..." Alex looked down in disappointment. The touch of her mouth had really driven him wild, and now all she was doing was jacking him off with her hands.
"I'm sorry, Alex." Joan looked up at him. "I. . . I got chicken. You come so much, and it's so hot!" She wiped her cheek with the back of her hand and stood up, still hanging onto his prick.
"I'll do it better next time," she promised.
"Fuck next time." Alex was pissed off. "We made a deal, remember? You'd suck my cock if I ate your pussy."
Joan nodded. She felt miserable, but what could she say? He was just so big!
Alex was annoyed, but at the same time he felt flattered. Joan liked him so much she'd suck his cock, but she was scared of it, too.
"Aw, hey it's all right, Joan. I'm sorry I got mad."
Joan got to her feet and smiled at him uncertainly.
To show her there were no hard feelings, Alex gently ran his finger down her belly and into her pubic hair. As he touched her cunt, Joan shuddered.
"Uhbh. . Ohhh, I'm so horny! Alex, eat me right now! Don't wait, please!"
Alex smiled at her and nodded. Joan waded over to the bank and spread out her towel. As she bent over she gave him a beautiful view of her ass and the pink gash of her cunt beneath her fine mat of dark pussy hair.
Sitting down, Joan spread her legs far apart and then watched nervously as Alex knelt in front of her. She was afraid he was still mad and would stick his cock into her just to get even.
"Ready?" Alex knew his cock was getting hard again. He'd played with other girls' pussies, but Joan's was something special.
Joan nodded. She lay back, cupping her breasts, her fingers on the nipples. Staring up at the trees overhead, she waited, trembling with a mixture of fear and anticipation.
Alex bent down and his tongue moved along the crease of flesh beside her pussy. Joan shuddered and moaned, twisting her hips slightly so he'd lick her cunt. He did it again on the other side, but before she could react, his tongue touched the pink button of her clit.
"OHHH! !" Joan's scream startled both of them, and Alex lifted his head. Their eyes met and they giggled.
"That was nice, Alex. Do that again, please." With a sigh of pleasure, Joan lay down again, her hands squeezing her breasts frantically.
Alex continued to lick the girl's drooling cunt and the button of her clit. Gradually Joan's cries became less and less distinct, and her hips started twisting wildly. She was breathing hoarsely, and Alex knew she was about to come.
"Alex . . . Qhhh, Alex, you're so nice
OHHHH, do it to meeeeee...." Joan whined and then gasped as she felt his finger slip the tiniest bit into her pussy. AHHH!" Joan's hips jerked up and she screamed as she came, her cum soaking Alex's mouth and hand.
Alex, his cock throbbing hard, lifted his head. Joan looked down at him, her face a mask of lust.
"Do it," she begged. "You're too big for me, but do it anyway, Alex. Fuck me! I mean it, Alex! Please, fuck me!"
Alex gulped and nodded. He'd never come this close before. Only once, and when the girl had seen his cock, she'd screamed and fought him off.
Alex inched forward until his cock lay against the inside of Joan's thigh. She reached down and touched the silky head, stroking it possessively.
"You mean it, Joan?"
She nodded. "Fuck me," she whispered. "I... I've never done it before," he confessed. Secure in her decision, the dark-haired girl smiled up at him. "Neither have I," she admitted. "But I want to, right now!"
Alex looked down at his cock, resting against the dark mat of her pussy hair. He gripped it and slowly slid the head down into the pink gash of her cunt.
"Oh... Don't go in, not yet. Just rub it up and down a little. It feels good!!' Joan pulled her legs back, lifting her cunt toward him.
Alex grinned at her and nodded. He ran the head of his cock over her pussy in slow, even strokes that made her gasp. She began to tremble again, and her fingers gripped his arm.
"Do it now," she hissed. "Put it into me!"
Alex put the big wedge of his prick against her pussy lips and pushed slightly. Joan gasped and nodded encouragement. He drew back, ready to thrust, and paused.
"Someone's coming!" He scrambled to his feet.
"Ohhh, shit, shit shit!!" Joan pounded her fist on the ground. She'd been ready, and now. . . "Oh SHIT! !" The infuriated girl scrambled to her feet and grabbed her clothes. She ran into the bushes and hurriedly put on her halter, tying it sloppily, but at least her breasts were covered.
Her shorts were another matter. Joan realized they wouldn't hide anything.
"We're going to eat now. Come when you're ready."
Joan didn't reply to her mother's call, she was too busy trying to figure out what to do with her useless shorts. Finally she picked up her towel and wrapped it around her waist. It would do for a while, but what could she say by way of explanation?
Alex, his still hard cock making an enormous bulge in his trunks, came up beside her.
"What's wrong?"
"Ohh, these fucking shorts! They're ripped so badly I can't wear them. What can I do, Alex?"
Alex looked down at her and shrugged. "You could say you fell and ripped them on a bush."
Joan looked at him and smiled. "My mother would believe that just as much as we would."
Alex nodded glumly. It was a real bitch of a problem.
"Well, let's go get it over with," Joan sighed. She led the way, clutching her towel around her waist, her useless shorts in one hand.
As they emerged into the grassy area where their mothers were, the two teenagers stopped and stared. Both of the women were naked!
"Don't just stand there, come and get some lunch!" Doris gestured to them.
Alex, dazed by the sight of his mother without any clothes on, walked over to her and sat down, his eyes fixed on her small breasts. Even as he watched, her nipples stirred and began to rise, growing harder and deeper in color.
"Here, Alex, have a sandwich." Pauline smiled nervously and handed him a paper plate with food on it.
Alex took the plate. He looked at Doris and nearly dropped the plate on the ground. She was sitting cross-legged and he could see the inside of her cunt! It was a big red gash of flesh that looked as wet as Joan's had been. He saw, too, that Doris' nipples were as stiff as his mother's or maybe even stiffer...
Almost automatically, Alex took a bite of his sandwich. He glanced at Joan, who still had the towel wrapped around her waist.
"What happened, honey, tear your shorts?" Doris handed her daughter a sandwich.
Joan nodded. "Sort of. .I... oh, it's stupid. I just tore them, okay?"
Doris smiled at her daughter and patted her on the leg.
Alex, feeling very uneasy at being next to his mother when she was naked, carefully avoided looking at either one of the women. He ate his food quickly, his eyes on the blanket or the trees and the old building across the river.
Joan looked at her mother and Pauline, trying to figure out what was going on. Sometimes her mother got wild, crazy ideas, and the teenager was suddenly worried. She didn't know what to think, but her mother had a peculiar gleam in her eye.
Alex was uncomfortable. He still had a little bit of a hard-on, and sifting in his trunks was difficult.
"Alex, you're being impolite," Pauline said.
"Huh?"
She gestured at his trunks. "You're wearing clothes, but Doris and I aren't. Take off your trunks, honey."
Alex blinked in surprise, having no idea how long it had taken his mother to work up the nerve to speak to him. He got to his feet and, blushing furiously, slid the trunks down to his ankles. He promptly sat down, facing away from the three females.
"You, too, sport?' Doris poked Joan in the leg. Joan unwrapped the towel from her waist and laid it aside. She untied her halter and let it drop. She was still puzzled, but she didn't know what she could do or say.
The foursome finished lunch in relative silence, with only Pauline and Doris doing any talking. As they packed the food and dirty dishes away, Pauline smiled at Doris and nodded.
"Right." Dads sat down and proceeded to put more suntan oil on her body. "You two kids are probably wondering what's going on, right?"
"Sort a," Joan admitted.
Doris smiled at her daughter. She'd obviously gotten to the swimming area just in time. A few minutes longer, and Joan would have lost her cherry, if she still had one.
"Well, it's... it's rather simple." Pauline took the tube of suntan oil from Doris and began to put some on her breasts. "Doris and I want something. We want it very much, and we need your help in getting it."
Alex turned to look at his mother.
Pauline smiled at him. "What we want is you,
"WHAT?" Joan cried, furious at her mother and Pauline.
Doris looked at her daughter and nodded. "That's right, honey. We're a couple of horny bitches that need a super-good fuck, and your boyfriend has just what we need, and a lot more besides.
"You're crazy!" The teenager moved away from her mother, staring first at her and then at Pauline. "Pauline, you aren't serious, are you?"
Pauline smiled uncertainly. "Joan, as shocking as it sounds, we are both very serious. She looked at her son. 'Alex, would you like to fuck your mother?"
Blushing furiously, Alex nodded. His cock was as stiff as a post, and he knew his mother could see it.
Pauline, her eyes fixed on the enormous cock, slowly rubbed more oil on her belly and then down between her legs.
"DO you know what I'm doing, Alex? I'm masturbating. I'm looking at your cock and trying to imagine what it will feel like inside me. Will you show me?"
"S.. . sure, Mom." Alex got up on his knees and turned to face her, the huge thickness of his prick within inches of her face.
"Oh my God, it's beautiful," Doris said softly. "Are you all crazy? What the fuck is going on here?" Joan stormed over to Alex and grabbed him by the shoulder. "Come on, let's get out of here," she demanded.
Alex shook his head. Looking up at her, he smiled. "It's okay, Joan. It really is. They mean it,... well, I like the idea."
"If you so much as touch either one of them, I'll never speak to you again. I mean it, Alex-I'll forget you exist!"
"Bullshit!" Doris got to her feet and grabbed her daughter's arm. "Come on, Joan. We're going to take a nice quiet walk in the woods. There are certain things you have to be told about, and now is the best time."
Joan knew better than to argue with the inevitable, but if looks could kill, the glance she gave Alex over her shoulder would have done the trick.
"Are you nervous, Alex?" Pauline smiled.
Alex swallowed and nodded, acutely conscious of his hard-on.
"Alex, would you like me to put some suntan oil on you?"
Alex nodded again.
Pauline squirted a little oil into her hand and began to rub her son's chest. She forced herself to look at his face, not down there, not at that wonderful cock! She slid her hand down and began rubbing his belly. She smiled nervously and handed him the oil.
"Now; . . put some on me, too, Alex." Her voice was suddenly faint
"Wh.. . where do you want it, Mom?"
Pauline blushed. "Start with my breasts and.... well.... "She trailed off.
Alex put some oil on his hand and slowly, hesitantly reached out. He cupped his hand and shut his eyes as his hand made contact with the small cone of his mother's breast.
"Ohbh, Alex, that. . . that's nice. Ohh, yes, do that. ... Oh...." Pauline's eyes shut too, and she held his hand against her body, spreading her legs instinctively.
"Alex . . Touch me... touch me between the legs, dear." Pauline's voice was so faint that Alex could barely hear her.
"Now?"
Pauline nodded and pulled his hand down below her waist. She lifted herself slightly and felt her son's fingers slide down her belly and between her waiting thighs.