Subject: Waterskiing Adventures With My Mom
Story Codes: MF MMF FF exhib oral incest father mother daughter
Diary Date: July 31, 2006
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary
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One of the hottest times I had on a lake was when Kristi and I went
waterskiing with one of her boyfriends and his brother. Kristi wasn't
available this time but a couple of guys didn't seem to mind that it was
just me. The only question was, how far would they go with my mom there
watching? Would she just watch?
Table of Contents
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Chapter 1 – My Only Athletic Skill
Chapter 2 – Satisfying My Dad’s Morning Needs
Chapter 3 – Flirting With Mike and Tom
Chapter 4 – More Than Just Teasing
Chapter 5 – Mom Enjoys Young Cock
Chapter 1 – My Only Athletic Skill
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When it comes to sports and athletics in general, I'm the ultimate klutz.
How anyone can hit a moving ball with a round stick is simply beyond my
comprehension. My sadistic high school Physical Education teacher even
announced to my entire class that I was the worse tennis player he'd ever
seen. I don't work out or run unless it's absolutely necessary. Someday
I guess I may pay for not being as active as I suppose I should be; but
for now Mother Nature has been kind to keep me in good shape without a
lot of effort on my part. Perhaps she feels guilty about taking so long
to give me my boobs!
Despite the fact I proved to be a total failure at snow skiing, the ONE
sport that I do can do is waterskiing. Maybe it's because my parents
started me out really young, I don't know, but whatever the reason I can
hold my own when it comes to being towed behind a boat riding a slalom
ski. It doesn't hurt either that it's one of the few sports where you
get to wear a bikini other than beach volleyball which is WAY too much
work for me!
Most people are surprised when I tell them I water ski. These days it
seems folks don't want to go through the hassle of learning to ski. It
takes a lot of work and patience not only on your part, but also those in
the boat who have to put up with the constant falls and starts. As a
result, everywhere you look today, all you see are people being pulled
along in tubes or out running around on jet skis. It's become a rarity
to see someone even trying to ski and even then, it's usually on two skis
which to me is the equivalent of riding a bike with training wheels.
As you might have guessed, for as long as I can remember my parents have
owned a ski boat. Usually we travel to one of the state parks in
northern West Virginia where there are several large lakes with lots of
room to run around. The local rivers in the Pittsburg area have never
been too appealing – too many obstacles and questionable cleanliness.
Usually we take along friends or family but there are plenty of times
when we just make it a family day out. Actually, given my relationships
with my dad, those are some of the most "fun" days now for me. Trust me
in this one, if you think giving your father a BJ while he's driving an
SUV in traffic is fun, that's nothing compared to giving him one while
he's driving an open boat all around a busy lake!
As I mentioned, one of the reasons I love waterskiing is that all you
need is a bikini and a life jacket. Actually, that's not QUITE true in
that all you really need is a bikini BOTTOM and a life jacket. Many
times I considered how wild it might be to ski topless but my parents
drilled safety into me from day one and I would never even consider
skiing without a life jacket, no more than I would drive a car without my
seatbelt fastened. I suppose I could have tried going without the
bottoms as well but there's a fine line between flirting and getting
yourself arrested!
Chapter 2 – Satisfying My Dad’s Morning Needs
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One of my most memorable skiing adventures to date has to have been last
summer with my cousin Kristi. Whenever you're out with Kristi, you never
know what is going to happen and that was especially true on that trip.
We picked up a couple of guys one we got to the lake and the both of us
ended up getting fucked repeatedly, both on the boat and in the lake.
Although we hadn't had a chance to try and repeat that adventure since
then, we still love to talk about it sometimes when we get horny and
masturbate together. Naturally each time their cocks get bigger and
their cum spurts farther in the telling!
My dad arrived home late from work one Friday night and announced that he
was going to take the entire Saturday off for once. That was good news
for me as he usually worked at a half day most Saturdays and it would be
nice to have him home for once for the entire weekend. We discussed over
dinner some alternatives and finally the decision was made to head down
to the lake and do some boating and skiing.
My mom immediately called up her sister to see if she and my cousin were
available but unfortunately they had already made plans and couldn't join
us. I could just imagine the sulking look on Kristi's cute face when she
heard her mom had turned us down. I didn't know what they had planned
but I hoped for her sake it was something hot – and I don't mean anything
to do with the summer weather!
With everything that would have to be done in the morning, I went to bed
early Friday night assuming my dad wouldn't have time for his usual
weekend wakeup call. As disappointing as that might be, I wasn't really
too concerned as I knew there would be plenty of opportunities later in
the day to make up for whatever we missed. As I so often did, I
underestimated my father's determination when it came to fucking me!
Saturday morning arrived and I woke up with the strangest feeling that
something was happening to me but at first my mind was too groggy with
sleep to quite figure it out. Well, believe me when I say it doesn't
take long to shake loose the cobwebs when someone's got their index
finger lodged up your pussy!
I was laying on my side, facing the wall, so I couldn't see who it was
but there weren't many options. Actually, unless something REALLY odd
was happening, there was only one person whom it could be and that was my
dear father. My first coherent thought was to wonder what time it was
and if we had time for this. Well, that was pretty silly of me looking
back. My dad was the one setting the schedule so we had whatever time he
wanted and obviously, fucking his daughter was the first thing on his
agenda for the day.
"Morning baby," he whispered in my ear. Thankfully he must have taken
time to brush his teeth first as his breath was fresh (a lot fresher than
mine) as I felt the warmth on it brush against my cheek.
"Mmmmmmm, morning daddy," I murmured, still half asleep but waking up
quickly. "You want me NOW daddy?"
"Kelly, you know I do."
"Then tell me you want me daddy."
I loved it best when he came right out and said exactly what he wanted of
me. Of course I knew what he wanted, it was just nice to hear him put it
in words and tell me. We had played this little game so many times I
could never even guess how many; yet when I heard those words from him it
still thrilled me just as much as the first time.
"Right now I want your pussy baby... Mmmmmmm, I want nothing more right
now than my daughter's hot little pussy."
"And what do you want to do to it, daddy?"
"Oh my god, I want to put my stiff cock in it. All the way inside of
you."
"And then what daddy? What are you going to do when you're inside of
me?"
"You know what I'm going to do. I'm gonna cum inside of it. I'm going
to fill you with my sperm."
"Mmmmmmm, yes daddy, then do it to me. Fuck me daddy."
His hand raised my upper leg up higher and then I felt him nestle up
close to me from behind. I could feel his cock pressing against my bare
ass at first, rubbing up and down my ass crack as he moved himself in
closer behind me. His strong arm reached over me and his large hand
caressed my breast, pinching the nipple gently between his fingers.
I love it when my father holds me close to him, feeling his nude body
against mine, nothing between us. It makes me feel so secure yet it was
so erotic at the same time. Mmmmmmm, talk about safe sex, how much more
safe and secure could a girl could feel during sex than to be in the arms
of her own father?
My hand reached down between my legs and he dropped his cock down until I
could grab it in my hand. Mmmmmmm, I was pleased to feel that he was
already warm and hard, all ready for me. When I moved it up to my pussy,
I rubbed the head of it up and down my pussy slit, taking special care to
treat my clit to a little extra treatment.
"You want it, don't you?" he asked in a voice hoard with his lust. "You
want your daddy's cock in your tight little pussy, don't you?"
"Yes daddy, I do... I want you in me. Please put it in me... please."
"No, YOU put it in you if you want it so bad... that’s it, put your
daddy's cock where you really want it."
There was no doubt in my mind where THAT was so I moved his cock down
until the smooth head was positioned just outside my wet pussy hole. As
soon as he felt the wetness of my hole, he pressed himself up against me
as he thrust himself forward, driving the thick head of his cock into me.
"That's it daddy, push it in me. Fuck me daddy, fuck me... please fuck
me."
Another thrust and I felt like my pussy was being split in two as his
cock disappeared inside of me. He draped my leg back over his and then
put his own leg in between mine with it over my lower leg, letting his
crotch push up until the base of his cock hit me and I knew he was
finally all the in. Looking down, all I could see was his thick pubic
hair covering my bare pussy like a bad toupee. Just the base of his cock
was barely visible as he just held himself motionless inside of me,
savoring the feel of his daughter's pussy as it enveloped his throbbing
incestuous dick.
"Ahhhhhh, this feels so good Kelly, just to be in you."
His dick throbbed in me like a beating heart as both of us laid together,
a dutiful daughter in her father's loving arms, sharing an intimate
moment together. Sometimes I was happy just with this, just to be joined
together with him, sharing myself with him out of my respect and honor
for my father. As for me, how much more can a father express his love
and respect for his daughter than to physically join with her in the
ultimate act of love?
My dad was also a "guy" in addition to my father, meaning he had needs
that had to be met as well; needs which required more than just laying
together in bed with his dick up his daughter's pussy. After all, what
sane man his age doesn't dream of fucking a pretty college girl when he
sees one? When my dad first came to my bed this morning, 'm sure he was
thinking of me as his darling little girl, someone he wanted to just love
and be with. Who could blame him if after a while his thoughts turned
more to the needs of his dick to be in my pussy than anything else.
Heck, if he DIDN'T eventually think of me as some slut to fuck then I
would have been concerned!
Without a word he started to roll me over. From experience I knew what
he wanted so I helped as best as I could. Sometimes we could accomplish
the transition without him falling out of me but this morning it didn't
work out so easily and I felt his dick drop from my pussy for a moment.
It was to be a short-lived respite as once I was over on my stomach he
lifted me by the waist until I was on my knees and elbows with my face
buried in the pillow until I turned it to the side so I could breathe.
Still holding me with two hand on my hips, I felt him twist his hips to
position his stiff dick back in position. Since he had already
penetrated me once, the second time was a lot easier and he accomplished
his mission without even having to use his hands.
Now, I knew, things were definitely changing from intimate father-
daughter time to man fucking a young girl time! It was like Act 3 of our
little play where Act 1 was when he would fondle me while I was sleeping
to get me horny and wet, then Act 2 where we would join and just enjoy
the father-daughter intimacy thing, and then now in Act 3 where it was
down to pure sex. Most mornings he had to get to work so things ended
when Act 3 was over.
Depending on the time we had, such as on a weekend like this, I got
treated to Act 4. Actually, Act 4 was just a continuation of Act 3 with
a different script. Most mornings, he would cum as quickly as possible
so he could shower and get to work, leaving me to masturbate to finish
myself off.
When he had time, though, my dad would try to be sure I came at least
once and sometimes even more, before he would cum together with me.
Don't think badly of him because usually he just gets himself off, after
all, the main reason I submit to him is so he DOES get off. If I do too
then it's just an added bonus!
My dad was banging me behind hard enough now to make the bed creak and if
wasn't for the pillows in front of me he might have driven me into the
headboard. Each time he thrust forward it as like he was spanking me the
way his crotch would slam into my bare butt. His hands gripped my hips
tightly as he pushed and pulled me towards and away from him in sync with
his thrusts to drive himself into me as deep as he could each time. I
knew he must be loving it and it made me glow inside knowing I was
pleasing him.
"That's it, squeeze my dick with your cunt," he groaned.
Over time I developed the muscles and technique to where I could grip a
guy's cock like a vise with my pussy. Some guys even complained it was
TOO tight at times, to the point they said it even hurt. My preference
was to tighten and loosen quickly, sort of like I was trying to milk his
dick using my pussy, similar to what I do when I suck a cock.
Today was obviously going to be one of those where he was taking his time
as he would start to slow down, and even stop at times, when he got close
to cumming. Finally, he pulled out sat on the edge of my bed, like some
nude Santa Claus patting his lap, enticing me to sit on it.
This wasn't my first rodeo so I knew what he wanted and I moved to the
side of him and then twisted to wrap my leg around him, leaving me on my
knees, sitting on his lap facing him. His cock was poking up between us,
his large head surrounded by my dad's thick pubic hair that was ticking
my bare pussy. I put my arms around his neck and we kissed. This wasn't
your typical father-daughter kiss you see after she stars in the school
play; no, this was a kiss between a father and his daughter where they
felt closer to each other than at any other time, when they loved each
other only a parent and child can.
After several minutes of just kissing, my dad was ready to get back to
business and so he lifted me up and we worked as a team to lower me back
down on his cock. It was almost as if I was being mounted on a pole like
some butterfly in a collection. As he penetrated me yet again, I moaned
softly in his ear from a mixture of pleasure and the emotional response
from within me. My arms were wrapped around his neck and I buried my
face in his shoulder as our bodies pressed together, squeezing my boobs
against his hairy chest.
At first all I did was slowly rock back and forth, mostly with just my
hips. Although to someone watching it may not have looked like that much
was happening, it was just enough to cause him to slide in and out of me
an inch or so. Grinding on his cock like this didn't take much effort on
my part and I could have gone on all day like this given the opportunity.
My eyes were closed for a while so I could concentrate on his cock in me.
When I opened them, instead of the empty doorway that had existed just a
few minutes before, now I saw my mom standing there, the sunlight from
the hallway creating a silhouette of her. She was wearing one of her
favorite terry robes but hadn't bothered closing it up so it hung loose
and open just enough for me to tell she didn't have anything else on
underneath. I didn't change what I was doing or make any other sound or
move that might alert my dad that she was there. It wasn't that he would
care; I just thought it was neat that he didn't know she was watching.
My mom was smiling as she usually did when she came upon us like this. I
think it's so cool how she is so accepting of the intimate relationship
between her husband and daughter. Of course, it undoubtedly helps that
she had the same relationship with HER dad as well. Unfortunately, while
her mother didn't openly object to what they did, she didn't want to be
involved in any way either.
Although my mom has never said so directly, I think it hurt her that my
grandmother wouldn't even watch her with her dad, let alone participate.
Personally, I think knowing how that made her feel when she was growing
up played a large part in how she reacts now when it's her turn to be the
mother and wife. While it is extremely rare for her to join in with us,
at least she doesn't avoid us and she actually seems to enjoy watching
us.
When I think of my mom, it reminds me of how often people ask me if I
will have sex with other men outside my family after I get married. The
answer is an unequivocal NO. One of the major reasons I feel that way is
based on the example that has been set for me by my parents. Neither of
them has ever cheated on the other in over twenty years of marriage. As
a result, my mom knows with 100% certainty that my dad loves her above
any other woman. She has told me that she finds security in the
knowledge that her husband would never cheat on her, and that he only
makes love to her and her alone. When her husband fucks me she knows he
is doing it with his daughter, not some floozy woman as part of an
extramarital affair. She understands, as few women can, it is something
unique between a father and daughter and that as wonderful as it is for
me, it can never be the same for him when compared to being with her.
Someday I want to have the same trusting relationship with my husband;
which is why I can emphatically state that I will NOT ever have an "open"
marriage!
Anyway, back to my mom...
"For drying out loud, are you two are STILL going at it? I thought we
were going to get an early start John?"
My dad realized that she was watching and I couldn't help but giggle as
he looked like a little boy caught with his hand in the cookie jar,
except now he was a big boy with his dick in his daughter's pussy – same
concept, just a bigger boy. It wasn't that he was guilty of fucking me
per se, it was just he knew he should have been done by now!
"C'mon Mary, lighten up. We'll be done by the time you finish your
shower."
"Whatever...," she huffed as she turned and went across the hall into the
bathroom. I hugged my dad, wiggling my but in his lap to move him around
in me.
"Guess you'd better hurry up," I suggested playfully, "She sounded
pissed!"
"Don't worry... almost there baby... hump it faster girl."
Rather than just rock and wiggle around his cock, it was time for some
serious fucking so I started to bounce up and down as quick as I could on
his hard dick. My boobs bounced a bit and my nipples rubbed up against
his chest.
"That's it Kelly... don't stop... faster," he gasped.
"Cum in me daddy... I want you to cum in me."
"Oh yeah, I'm gonna fill your tight pussy, get ready Kelly... NOW!"
When he announced he was cumming, I dropped down hard onto his lap and
put my full weight on my ass to drive his dick in me as far as it would
go when he came. Sure enough, I was immediately treated to my reward –
the feeling of my very own father releasing himself in me, committing the
ultimate act of incest.
"Oh daddy... that feels soooooo good," I moaned in his ear as I lowered
my head onto his shoulder.
I just sat on him, feeling his thighs thrust upwards, lifting me up a
little with each ejaculation and then dropping back down again.
Sometimes it seems he will never stop but today was a more modest orgasm
on his part. The first couple of loads burst in me and I could feel the
warmth of his sperm inside of me for a brief moment. The next few I
could feel him jerk and thrust into me but there must not have been as
much to give me as all I felt was his naughty dick swelling in me and
pushing as deep as he could push it into me,
After he had finished, my dad held me tightly in his arms and I could
feel his hot breath on the back of my neck as he gathered himself back
together again. It was the most wonderful feeling in the world, to be
held in my father's arms, joined together knowing he had just given me
the most loving and intimate gift possible. I tried to imagine his sperm
in me, moving in me in a vain attempt to mate with me. Although getting
pregnant was about the last thing I would ever have wanted, the ACT of my
own father mating me was incredibly erotic.
"Oh daddy, I love you so much!"
"I know you do baby," he panted, "Oh god, you're absolutely the world's
most wonderful daughter."
A feeling of satisfaction and contentment overwhelmed me when I heard him
say that. He could say it a million times to me and I would never grow
tired of hearing it. I felt so lucky and to be perfectly honest, a
little proud of myself. After all, how many girls can satisfy their dads
as well as I take care of mine?
Although it didn't seem like we remained that way for very long, it must
have been longer than I thought because the bathroom door opened and my
mom stuck her head out to check up on us.
"John! Oh for crying out loud, will you leave your poor daughter alone
and get in here!"
Both my dad and I couldn't help but laugh which didn't make the situation
any better. My mom tried to keep a stern look on her face but finally
she also broke down and couldn't keep herself from laughing along with
us. We both knew she was just pretending to be upset but at the same
time, she DID have a point in that we all needed to get going so we could
get to the lake before it got too crowded.
"I love you baby," he whispered again in my ear and then he literally
picked me up by the waist and lifted me up, letting his dick flop out of
me. Still holding me in the air, he got out of the bed and the set me
back down on it like I was some sort of a doll. Leaning over, he kissed
me again on the forehead and then joined my mom in the bathroom, leaving
me alone in my bed.
Try to picture me at this point. I'd just been fucked by my dad and now
my parents were occupying the bathroom so what else was there for me to
do other than get myself off? As horny as I was, it didn't take long
before I was on my stomach with my hand underneath me and between my
legs, fingering my wet clit which was now leaking my dad's cum. Nothing
special, just your everyday self- pleasuring and it only took a few
minutes before I was finally enjoying my own orgasm. Afterwards, I just
laid in bed with my finger slowly moving up and down my pussy slit, my
eyes tightly shut as I recovered from getting myself off. Small wonder I
never heard my parents leave the bathroom.
"Oh John, you selfish bastard, look at your poor daughter. After all she
did for you this morning, I can't believe you left her to take care of
herself."
"ME? And who as it that insisted I get in the bathroom?"
My parent's voices brought me out of my daze and I slowly sat up in bed
and saw them standing at my doorway looking down at me.
"Well, looks to me like she didn't have any problem dealing with it
herself."
"John!! That's not the point," my mom exclaimed, playfully slapping him
on his bare bottom. I just grinned at them both and they left to get
dressed in their bedroom while I got up So I could take my own shower.
Chapter 3 – Flirting With Mike and Tom
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Eventually we were all dressed, packed and ready to go. The cooler and
picnic basket were in the back of the SUV. Just as we were about to get
in the SUV my dad's cell phone went off. I could see the battle being
waged in him as he debated whether to answer it to not. The look in my
mom's eyes made it obvious what her position was – don't answer it!
Realize that my dad is a senior partner in a large corporate law office
so not answering the phone could have significant consequences and thus
he finally answered, although he studiously avoided my mom's glaring
eyes. What happened next was exactly what all three of us expected from
the moment his phone rang.
"What can I say Mary?" my dad pleaded as he closed the phone, "We have to
have the depositions ready by Monday and with Martin out somebody has to
fill in to get it done."
"Yeah, but why does it always have to be you?" my mom complained.
Actually, my mom fully understood the reality of the situation. There's
a price to pay for everything but it still seemed ironic that in order to
pay for the SUV and boat my dad had to work so much he didn't get to use
them most of the time!
"Well, you girls go on and have a good time anyway," he encouraged us,
giving my mom a kiss. He headed back into the house to change, leaving
my mom and me alone in the driveway once again.
"Well, what do you think?" my mom asked, "Girl's day out on the lake?"
"Sounds like fun!" I replied. "Hmmmmmm, maybe we can pick up a couple of
cute guys while we're at it and REALLY have some fun!"
"Yeah right," my mom answered, shaking her head at me. I was just
teasing her and she knew it. My mom would NEVER cheat on my dad, no
matter how great the temptation, but that didn't mean I had to be a nun
either!
Even though it only took a couple of hours to get to the lake, once there
we still had to get the boat ready, fueled, and such. Usually my dad
handled all these details but my mom knew what to do. This wasn't the
first time we had been left to our own devices thanks to my dad's work
obligations. My mom parked near the marina where we uncovered the boat
and got it ready for the day. Once underway, our first stop was the
marina gas station to get fuel.
While we waited in line for our boat to be fueled, my mom and I stripped
off our outer garments as both of us were wearing our bikinis underneath.
My mom may have just entered her forties but I was always impressed by
the way she took care of herself. Most women her age wouldn't dare wear
a two piece bikini, let alone one as skimpy as hers. Sure, it wasn't
exactly a thong or something like that, but it was still quite revealing
and showed off her legs and boobs well.
As for me, I was wearing one of my newer bikinis. It was pure black with
gold metal circles between where the material joined such as between my
breasts and on each hip. I prefer halter styles over shoulder straps and
this one tied behind my neck which allowed me to control how loose or
tight it was up front. I have a collection of swimsuits from which I
choose based on where I am and who is going to be with me. At the
conservative end of the spectrum is what I wear at school or church camp
- a simple one-piece that covers my boobs completely and stays low around
my ass. Needless to say, I don't wear that one very often.
At the other end of the bikini spectrum is my dad's favorite which he
calls "Kelly's slutty bikini". Really, it wasn't more than three
triangle of red cloth barely big enough to cover my nipples and pussy
held together with red strings. This one was reserved for home on the
deck where I liked to have a little bit of tan line to emphasize my tan.
In between I had a number of suits. For the public pool, a fairly
revealing version with high hips and low cleavage but just "decent"
enough to where the mothers couldn't complain and have me kicked out –
something they'd been known to do with a few a my friends in the past.
The one I was wearing today was more on the risqué side, definitely NOT
for the public pool. The bottoms were a thong which revealed most of my
cute ass (if I say so myself). It covered my butt crack and pussy but
not much else. The halter top was a size too small which lifted my boobs
to where it looked like they might flop out at any time, although they
never had (at least not yet). All in all, I thought it was the perfect
choice for a day like this.
There were still a couple of boats ahead of us and my mom was getting
impatient. I heard her muttering something, "he couldn't be happy with
just a BJ, now we’re late and the crowd's here" or something like that.
Knowing my mom as well as I do, the best thing to do in such a situation
is to ignore her and let her blow off steam.
Looking ahead of on the dock I was reminded that one of the things I
liked best about the marina were all the good looking guys that hung
around. A few of them supposedly worked there although it seemed that
they let the boaters did most of the work. Their primary goal seemed to
be to hit on every good-looking girl that stopped by, plus most of the
others as well from what I could tell. Well, I certainly didn't mind and
couldn't wait until lit was my "turn". After all, why go through the
trouble of wearing what I was if nobody made a big deal out of it?
We finally made it to the gas pumps and once we were tied up I stepped
out on the dock and stood at the edge as if I was actually interested in
what was going on. In reality, that was the least of my interests; I was
far more concerned about giving the guys a nice view of my almost bare
ass. Well, I'd tossed the bait in the water so now all I could do was
wait and see what was biting. Unlike most fishing trips though, this was
more like fishing in a stocked pond where you could throw about anything
out and get a strike right off the bat. I couldn't help but think to
myself that it was almost TOO easy when the first bite of the day struck.
"You going skiing?"
I turned around to find two guys behind me. They were dressed similar in
denim shorts and sleeveless T-shirts. They looked similar and could have
easily passed for brothers. My guess was somewhere in their early to
mid-twenties. What made me the most interested was this air of self-
assurance about them, almost to where it could be a sign of a puffed up
ego which instantly set off alarms for me. While I like a guy who is
self-reliant and comfortable with himself, it's just as much a turn-off
when they think they are God's gift to women. From their arms and necks
I deduced they spent a good deal of time in the gym although I wouldn't
say they had the bulked up look of bodybuilder enthusiasts. That was
fortunate as THOSE guys were almost always stuck on themselves.
"Maybe, what's it to ya?"
First rule of flirting – never answer with a straight answer. Always put
it back on the guy to pick up the conversation.
"Nice boat. That your mom?" the same one tried again.
One looked just a little older than the other and so far he was carrying
the conversation while the other guy was taking what little bikini I was
wearing off of me with his eyes. It didn't bother me as like I said
earlier, what's the point of wearing next to nothing if nobody looks at
you and second, I wouldn't have minded seeing him drop his shorts as
well.
"Yeah, is that a problem?"
Both of them shook their heads and pretended it wasn't but there was no
missing the disappointment in their eyes. From their perspective, I was
now off-limits so far as anything they probably had in mind when they
first saw me as somehow I doubted their intentions were to discuss
politics. We bantered about some small talk and then they finally
introduced themselves as Mike and Tim. Mike was the oldest at 25 and Tim
turned out indeed to be his younger brother at 24.
Meanwhile my mom had finished paying for everything and she came up to
where I was still talking to Mike and Tim.
"Hey Kelly, who's your friends?"
As I introduced Mike and Tim to my mom, I almost cracked up seeing the
looks on their faces. It was almost like they were thinking, "No way is
that your MOM!" Indeed, my mom and I sometimes enjoyed cruising the
mall, pretending to be sisters rather than mother and daughter. When it
comes to flirting, we could get away with a lot more as sisters than as
mother and daughter. I would said today she definitely had that MILF
(Mom I'd Love to Fuck) look about her. Honestly, I was quite proud of
her!
"Well girl, time for us to get going," she said, "Nice to meet you guys."
Then she turned to go back to the boat without another word.
"Just a minute mom," I called after her. Looking at the guys, I asked,
"Hey, you two want to come with?"
The brothers looked at each other and although I had a feeling they both
wanted to instantly accept, when saw my mom coming back after she heard
my offer, they suddenly seemed to hesitate.
"It's OK if Mike and Tim come with us, isn't it Mom?"
I could just imagine my mom's thoughts as she undoubtedly wondered what
her daughter was getting into this time. These guys were almost young
enough to be her sons! To her credit, she knew I wanted them along – and
WHY, so she played along.
"Well, with your dad missing in action it's not like we don't have room
today," my mom replied, shrugging his shoulders as if she didn't care
one way or the other. It was a masterful performance!
"C'mon guys, you said you wanted to ski today!" I taunted them, giving
them my best teasing smile.
They looked at each other and finally both nodded in agreement. I jumped
up and down with glee, clapping my hands as my boobs bounced. Perhaps I
was overdoing it a little in the little girl impersonation department but
what the heck. The three of us made our way to the boat where my mom was
waiting impatiently, although not nearly as impatiently as the jerk in
the boat behind her who was waiting to get fueled.
Ignoring the guy's rude comments, my mom fired up the engine and we
headed out for the middle of the lake. Naturally I was going to be the
first to ski so on our way I got out my life jacket and put it on. As
much as I would have loved to ski around the lake topless with the guys
watching me, safety comes first and I would no more ski without my jacket
than drive without a seatbelt.
Unfortunately, the jacket also had the effect of covering my upper torso
but at least my ass was still on full display – a point neither of them
seemed to have overlooked judging from where their eyes kept roaming. I
glanced at my mom and winked which drew a smile from her. At this point
I had absolutely NO idea where this was going but I knew she wouldn't
mind one way or the other. Now had my DAD been with us, I know what he
would have been hoping for!
Once out in an open area lake I jumped in the water and the chill of the
lake water made my nipples instantly harden. I felt a tingle run through
my boobs as the sensitive nipples rubbed against the inner lining of the
lifejacket. Of course, nobody could see but I was getting incredibly
horny, even more so than before!
Tim threw out the slalom ski to me, followed by the ski rope as my mom
drove off slowly to take up the slack. I quickly slipped on the slalom
ski and was ready to by the time the line went taunt. Signaling them
with a thumbs up, my mom hit the gas. One thing I loved about our boat,
it had LOTS of power and I was yanked out of the water before I knew it
and heading over to ride the wake.
The guys all cheered as I put on a bit of a show for them. I
crisscrossed the wakes, flying up in the air, landing on bent knees and
taking off again. It was thrilling! We passed by other boaters, most of
them towing one or more tubes, and I noted that with almost no
exceptions, the guys in every one of them turned their heads to look at
me, not to mention a few of the girls. One thing about skiing on a busy
lake, if you're good, you can really show off. Of course, some of them
may have been more interested in my near-naked ass than my skiing skills.
My legs could have gone on longer but my arms soon tired out so I
signaled to stop and my mom cut the throttle, letting me slowly drop into
the water like the Wicked Witch of the West melting away into the castle
floor. My mom circled the boat around to pick me up and Mike put out the
ladder for me to get back in. As I climbed the ladder, both of them were
there to help me although they seemed to be more interested in looking
down the life vest than anything else.
"Wow, you're really good!" Tim gushed when I finally got in.
When I took off my lifejacket, I gave my top a twist which caused both
boobs to pop out. Both guys let their mouths drop for a moment as I
pretended not to notice their stares and absentmindedly pulled my top
back over my perky boobs again. Even with the top on again, my hardened
nipples were poking out like bullets through the think material.
Needless to say, I hadn't bothered with any cup liners.
My mom was next and while she was out doing her thing, Mike sat next to
me as I drove leaving Tim to keep an eye on my mom (a task he wasn't
complaining about). Mike kept pushing up tighter to me with each bounce
of the boat and then on one particularly heavy bounce, his hand
"accidentally" landed on my smooth upper thigh as he struggled to keep
his balance.
Figuring it was my turn to send a message, I put my hand over his and
then pulled it up higher on my thigh until his hand was almost in my
crotch. My legs parted, just enough to hopefully get his attention.
Mike got the message alright, loud and clear, and without a word his
fingers moved to the inside of my thigh and started to stroke along the
inner part of my thighs. Like a stripper on stage, I spread my legs
further and I think he was about to try being a little more naughty when
my mom cut her hand across her throat, signaling for us to stop. Mike's
hand pulled off of me as he and Tim worked together to help my mom get
back in the boat again.
Just like when I got back in, neither of them missed an opportunity to
look down my mom's bikini as she climbed out of the water. Her boobs
were a lot bigger than mine and even though her bikini was less
revealing, when she bent over they got a great view of her cleavage.
What I knew that they didn't was that my mom was taking at least twice as
long as usual to climb in, obviously enjoying the attention she was
getting from these two young studs.
It was so cool watching my mom flirting with these guys! It was a side
of her I didn't see very often, at least not this blatantly. When she
finally managed to get back into the boat her bottoms had been pulled
down from the weight of the water and she took her time fixing them.
Damn, she was even letting them have a great view of the crack of her
ass! Go Mom!
Mike deferred to Tim, telling him that he could go next. Was he really
being polite to his brother or was it more about the stiffening of
something under his shorts that he maybe he didn't want to put on display
in front of my mom?
It sort of surprised me to see that Tim wasn't a bad skier himself. With
my mom back in the boat, Mike was keeping his hands to himself. I wanted
to scream, "My mom doesn't care if you touch me!" but I kept my silence,
figuring he would get the message sooner or later. Then again, maybe if
he took his eyes off my mom maybe he would be more interested in me!
Chapter 4 – More Than Just Teasing
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After both Mike and Tim had skied my mom suggested we find someplace to
have lunch. As many times as we had been on this lake, my mom knew all
the little coves and inlets where we could find some privacy, even on a
busy day like today. We wound our way out of sight from the rest of the
lake into a small cove where we anchored out in the middle, away from the
shore enough that the breeze kept most of the bugs at bay. My mom got
out the picnic basket and started to get lunch ready.
"Hey, it's going to be a few minutes before lunch is ready. Why don't
you kids take a dip or something to keep yourself occupied."
Well, I think I knew what the boys would have LIKED to do to keep their
dicks occupied but neither of them seemed ready yet to come out and say
it. The guys both dived in while I stayed on board and started to help
out my mom.
"Not exactly big on taking hints, are they?" my mom said in a low voice.
"I know!!" I huffed, "God, I practically stuffed Mike's hand right into
my pussy and he STILL didn't get it."
"Well, I can handle lunch, why don't you try being a little less subtle?"
Well, that certainly was a broad suggestion but it was typical "mom
advice", not always specific but just enough to push me in the right
direction. I gave her a quick kiss and moved up to the bow of our boat
where I like to lay out and work on my tan. Spreading out a beach towel
over the hot fiberglass, I sat down and watched the guys swimming below
me.
"You guys don't mind if I take off my top to work on my tan, do you?" I
teased them.
Needless to say, there were no dissenters as I untied the knots behind my
neck and back. When I slipped off the halter top, my perky 34C breasts
were exposed to them. Even with this broad of a hint, the guys still
didn't seem to know whether they should be looking or not with my mom
being there. I laid back on my back and let the warm sun beat down on
me. All I needed now was a couple of nice hard cocks and it was killing
me that there were two of them almost within reach of me and they weren't
in me, not even close.
My mom soon had everything ready and called out to us to come and get it.
The guys climbed back in and dried off while I gathered up my things and
stepped back into the boat, strategically "forgetting" to put my bikini
top back on.
"Um, Kelly, forgetting something?" my mom said, nodding her head towards
the guys. I looked at her with a "are you crazy?" look and grinned. She
knew full well I hadn't forgotten anything and this was just her way of
trying to get the guys to be more aware that she really didn't care so I
played along with her.
"Oh mom, what difference does it make? It's not like we're out in the
middle of the lake or anything. Besides, Mike and Tim don't mind, do you
guys?"
Obviously unsure how to respond, both of them kept quiet and just nodded
in agreement. My mom rolled her eyes and didn't say anything more. Were
these guys gay or what?
"Why don't you take yours off mom?" I teased her, figuring maybe if we
upped the ante it might help these guys along. Out of the corner of my
eye I could see both our guests noticeably taking a deep breath. Seeing
a girl their age expose her boobs probably wasn't all exceptional as I
imagined the girls were drawn to them. Seeing a forty-something mom's
boobs, especially one as sexy as my mom with her topless daughter next to
her, now THAT was something I was sure they didn't get to see every day.
My mom gave me a "I can't believe you said that" look but then she also
must have seen the expressions on the boys’ faces. What the heck, it
wasn't like she was letting them touch her or anything. I wasn't sure if
she was doing it for their benefit or for real but either way she
shrugged and slipped it off, exposing her white boobs which looked even
hotter with the dark tan surrounding them like a frame. I grinned as she
couldn't resist flirting a little.
"So what do you think boys? Not bad for the mother of a 21 year-old,
eh?"
It was SO naughty of her! I'd never seen her tease any of the boys I
dated like this, at least not so blatantly. Heck, for that matter I'd
never seen her bare her boobs to anyone outside our family before!
Judging from the way her large nipples were pointing out, she seemed to
be turned on a bit herself.
Neither of the boys answered and to be honest, I doubted that my mom
really expected anything from them. Their stares were more than enough
to make her happy. It must have made her feel good to know that even at
her age she could still get the undivided attention of two young boys,
even with her daughter sitting bare-chested next to her!
That was enough for now. Tossing my top and towel over to the side, I
grabbed a plate to start eating. Our two guests remained silent but I
caught them looking at each other with a "Wow, is this really happening"
look on their faces.
Speaking of baring boobs, growing up in my teen years I was always
embarrassed by my breasts or, should I say, lack of them. My best friend
Beth was already into her B cup when my mom was just starting to buy me
training bras. It seemed Mother Nature was always forgetting me year
after year as I watched other girls my age and younger sprout incredible
breasts while mine remained no bigger than most young thirteen year-olds.
They WERE nice and perky without a bit of droop and my nipples would
harden and enlarge just as much or even more as girls with bigger boobs;
but that didn't help when it came to filling out a halter top or skimpy
bikini top. As a result I would wear a lot of tube tops and other tight
fitting outfits which made the most of what I had but you can't wear
those to church. Now, at the ripe old age of 21, I was finally proud of
my boobs and today I loved the way they looked with the sun beating on
them. Maybe someday I would have great boobs like my mom and turn head
when I am her age!
As we ate, we chatted about some a number of things, nothing of any great
importance. I got up to get another Diet Coke out of the cooler (my
favorite drink) and as I reached into the cooler I made a point of not
bending my knees but instead bending at the waist, drawing my thing up
tight into my ass crack and even somewhat between my pussy lips. THAT
should have gathered some looks although I didn't dare look back without
having to admit I was doing it just for show. When I got back, I looked
at Mike and Tim sitting together on one of the side cushions.
"Do you guys mind if I sit between you?"
Tim looked at Mike and they quickly moved apart, leaving me plenty of
room to sit between them – too much room if you asked me as even with me
seated they were at least six inches away on both sides. I finished
eating and set the pop can in the holder behind us.
"Ahhhhhh, guys, you know I don't bite."
My intentions were clear but they both looked at my mom who tried her
best to pretend she was oblivious to what was going on just a few feet
away. There wasn't a doubt in my mind that she was listening in on every
word but she managed to hide it well. Both of them scooted a little
closer but still weren't as tight up against me as I would have
preferred. I put my hands between each of their legs and pulled on them
to all but drag them in closer. They both dutifully scooted over until I
felt their wet shorts against my warm, sun-dried legs. Most important, I
left my hands on their legs and closed my fingers down enough until I was
firmly gripping them through their shorts.
"Hey mom, look what I've got!" I called over to her at the other end of
the boat where she was now eating her lunch in the driver seat behind the
windshield.
My mom turned to look at us, acting as if that was the first she had seen
or heard anything. She frowned and shook her head at me.
"Now Kelly, stop teasing the poor boys."
"Ahhhhhh, they don't mind. Do you guys mind?"
Both of them seemed to have lost the ability to speak but they shook
their heads to indicate I wasn't. Liars!
"Now THIS is teasing," I announced as I let my hands move upward until I
had their crotches cupped in my hands. I could feel both their dicks
under their shorts and I gently rubbed them through the denim material.
"You guys don't mind me doing this, do you?"
"Ummmmm, no, we don't mind," Mike quickly replied. Tim shook his head to
indicate it was OK with him as well although I knew both of them were
more than a little aware that my mom were sitting not more than a few
feet away.
"What's the matter Mike, you don't think I asked you guys to come with us
just so we could water-ski, did you?"
"Ahhhhhh...," was all he could get out. Surely in his fantasies he had
envisioned something happening but with my mom along for the ride any
real hopes he might have had undoubtedly didn't include something like
this.
"So, which of you two has the biggest dick?" I asked, in the same tone as
if I was asking them what the time of day was. They were both too
stunned by the off-the-wall question to respond so I just got up and
stepped in front of Mike and reached down to grab his zipper.
"Well, if you're not going to tell me then I guess I'll just have to find
out for myself then."
Mike suddenly realized what I was doing and his hands covered mine to
stop me from unzipping him.
"Ummmmm, Kelly, your mom?" he said softly, trying not to let my mom hear.
"What about her?" I responded in an annoyed tone of voice.
"Well, I mean, she's right there!"
"So what, you got something against her watching? Look at her... does
she look like she cares?"
My answers were obviously not what he was expecting and for a moment he
just sat silently, looking back and forth between me and my mom.
"Don't worry Mike," my mom called out to him, "Kelly's a big girl, she
can do whatever she wants. Besides, it’s nothing I wasn't doing when I
was her age."
Mike's hands relaxed enough for me to continue unzipping him but I could
tell the rest of his body was tense. I guess I could understand his
nervousness. Perhaps the biggest fear most guys have is getting caught
fucking a girl by her parents and here I was, unzipping his shorts right
in front of my mom. Well, apparently not ALL of him was nervous. It
amazes me sometimes how independent a guy's dick is from the rest of him.
I guess that's why people call it a head – because it has a mind of its
own and does what it wants to do.
I reached into Mike’s shorts and was pleased to see he wasn't wearing any
underwear which gave me immediate access to his cock. It was already
pretty hard but I was still able to maneuver it out through his zipper
without having to unbutton his shorts. Once free, it flopped out and
stood up in the air with the bright sun showing it off...
"Mmmmmmm, now THAT looks pretty good. Let's see what Tim's packing over
there."
I moved over to Tim, who had been nervously watching the entire thing
with his brother. He knew what was coming when I started to go to work
on him and after what I had done with his brother, he didn't protest or
try to stop me. Once his cock was free I stood back as if I was
evaluating them.
"Hmmm, they look pretty close. It's hard to tell, though, with those
shorts on. Let's go, take them off!"
Neither of them moved a muscle. Instead, they both looked again over to
my mom who was watching with about the same expression as if she was
watching the evening news on TV. I had to give her credit, it wasn't
like I made a habit out of doing this in the past so I knew she had to be
a little turned on yet she each remained passive and almost looked bored.
"Well you guys quit looking at my mom's boobs and listen to me?" I said
sternly. "OK, what if I take mine off first, would that be better?"
Actually, there wasn't a whole lot of difference between having mine on
or off so it wasn't quite the same as asking them to strip but who was
going to argue over square inches of material? I quickly slipped my
thing down off my hips and they fell to my feet where I quickly stepped
out of them one foot at a time. Reaching down, I picked it up off the
deck and tossed it over to where my halter and towel were. Now I was
totally nude as I stood back in front of them.
"C'mon, are you two just going to sit there or what?"
The brothers looked at each other and from their expressions I could see
they figured, what the heck? From the erections they were sporting it
was obvious they were horny and if there was one thing I knew from my
life experiences, it was that I could get a guy to do damn near anything
for me if I got him horny enough.
They stood up together in unison and almost as if they had practiced it
before, together they unbuttoned their shorts and pushed them down and
off their legs. Their cocks sprung out from their damp crotches and I
could see the family resemblances were in more places than just their
faces.
"Hmmm, let's see what we've got here," I purred as I stepped up to Mike
and reached down to grab his dick. It was decent sized, nothing to brag
about but not to be embarrassed by either. I could feel the hardness in
my hand and the warmth of his erect cock as he throbbed in my grip.
"Mmmmmmm, not bad, not bad at all. Now let's see how Tim compares to his
older brother."
Moving over to Tim, I grabbed his stiff cock and stroked it gently. It
felt about the same as Mike's, at least close enough that I couldn't
really determine which was bigger.
"Hmmmmmm, they're pretty close," I mused. I turned to my mom and asked,
"What do you think mom, who's got the bigger cock?"
My mom grinned and answered saying, "Hard to tell from here, guess you'll
have to use something else to compare them."
I was still holding Tim's dick so with a glance and a wink to my mom, I
dropped to my knees and took his dick in my mouth.
"Holy shit!" Tim gasped. Up to that moment, he must have thought the
whole thing was some practical joke or something but when I started
sucking his cock, he finally seemed to realize that I was dead serious
about all this. I could just imagine the thoughts running through his
head, not the least of which had to be, "God, NOBODY is going to believe
this back home."
Tim wasn't so big that I had to deep throat him to take him all in my
mouth so it was pretty easy to take him in until my lips bottomed out
against his hairy crotch. I took note of how far he felt inside of my
mouth and then let him slowly withdraw until he popped free and was
pointing straight up to the sun.
"OK, I have a pretty good idea about that one, let's see how Mike
compares."
I repeated the process with Mike while Tim watched his brother's cock
being sucked. I wondered if either of them had actually ever seen the
other one being blown before. From the way they were looking, I was
pretty sure today was a first!
"Hmmmmmm, I really can't tell any difference. What do you think mom, you
want to give them a try?"
Oh my god, for a camera to capture the looks on their faces when I said
that. For a brief moment I think they thought my mom might actually suck
their dicks!
"No, I think I'll have to pass on that offer," she said seductively,
"Although I must admit, they're mighty tempting."
The look of disappointment on their faces was priceless as my mom shook
her head. Who could even guess how many guys have fantasized about
having me and my mom suck their dicks at the same time?
"Just in case you were wondering, my mom doesn't do other guys," I
finally confessed to them. Both of them tried to protest as if the
thought had never entered their minds but I just laughed at them and
said, "Don't give me that, I know what you were thinking. What's the
matter, aren't I enough for ya?"
Once again the assurances and protests flew. At the same time, I was
keeping an eye on their dicks, just as I could tell my mom was too. It
must have been hard for her to resist an offer of two young cocks,
especially when they were practically being delivered to her on a silver
platter!
"Hmmm, so what do you guys want to do to me," I asked in a seductive
tone.
The answer was obvious as a man's dick is the surest sign of his
intentions. I had always thought it amusing how little control a guy has
over his cock when you compare how much control it seems to have over
him. It was like when it gets hard it just takes control and guys will
do just about anything to satisfy its demands.
Neither of them seemed willing to verbalize their desires, though, and
from the frequent glances they gave my mom, it was obvious why. I really
couldn't blame them, I had the same "problem" with other boys I have
brought home back when I was in high school. Sometimes I would start
teasing them in the family room while we watched TV with my parents and
they would freak out. Most of them couldn't bring themselves to do
anything with my mom and dad in the room although there were a couple of
memorable moments. Even though they KNEW my parents were OK with it, the
conditioning they had been subjected to by our society prevented them
from enjoying what could have been an incredible experience.
"Ahhhhhh, don't worry about her," I tried to reassure them, "In case you
haven't figured it out yet, it's not like she hasn't seen me with a guy
before."
Mike, as the oldest, was the one I assumed would take control but
surprisingly it was Tim that finally spoke up.
"Well... you know... we just want to do it," he stammered.
"Do what?"
"You know... IT."
"Ahhhhhh, you want to fuck me, is that it?" I said slowly, as if it was
news to me. "Then why don't you just say so?"
Mike then stepped in and took over. "Alright then, we both want to fuck
you. Is that better?"
"Well, all you had to do was ask, silly. Who's first?"
They looked at each other and I knew each wanted to be the first. After
all, who wants sloppy seconds? At the same time, this was undoubtedly a
question they had never been asked before and I hoped my bluntness wasn't
too intimidating for them. It wouldn't be the first time that I was this
way with a guy and even though in his masturbation fantasies I was sure
he had a girl offer herself to him, when it came down to reality it was
too much for him to handle.
"Well, I tell you what. Since you can't seem to decide, here's what
we'll do. Mike's the oldest so he gets to fuck me first and I'll suck
off Tim at the same time. Sound OK?"
They both nodded and I think their horniness was letting them forget the
audience so I reminded them just to keep them aware.
"What do you say mom, sound like a plan?"
"Whatever suits you," she replied with a smile, "I just don't understand
what's taking you so long today."
I decided to let the guys figure out for themselves what she meant by
THAT comment. Poor Mike and Tim, I bet they had never run across a mom
like mine before!
"Have a seat Mike," I directed, pointing to the cushion behind him.
When Mike sat down his stiff dick was pointing straight up in the air,
like a skewer waiting to poke inside of me and I was more than ready for
it. All this teasing had me just as horny as they were and I could feel
the wetness inside of me growing as my pussy hungered for their dicks.
In another time or place I could have teased them for a lot longer but
there was also the reality of where we were. It wasn't like we were in
the most private location in the world although it was highly unlikely
anyone could sneak up on us. In any case, I was damn horny and the
thought of being fucked by the two brothers, right in front of my mom,
was driving me bananas.
I leaned over him, putting my hands on his shoulders. My boobs hung in
front of his face and his eyes were fixed on them. I put my head close
to his ear and whispered so just he could hear me.
"You know something, I knew you were going to fuck me from the moment I
first saw you."
His breathing was already getting fast and heavy and I knew he wanted me
badly. There is just something about knowing a guy desires me so bad
he'll do anything to have me that gives me this feeling inside of me I
can't really describe. It's certainly not a bad feeling, I can say that!
"I want your cock in me Mike, I want you to fuck me. Is that what you
want to do to me Mike? Do you want to fuck me?"
"Oh god, I want to," he whispered hoarsely back to me, "I want to fuck
you so bad."
I turned to my mom with a victorious gesture, "See mom, I told you I was
going to get fucked by two hot guys today, didn't I?"
My mom just smiled again and sat back to watch the show. She looked
fantastic with her large boobs on display for these two younger guys to
look at.
Finally Mike was horny enough to let loose his inhibitions and he started
telling me more about what he really wanted. It wasn't enough for me
just to KNOW he wanted me; I wanted him to TELL me, to openly express his
lust and desire for me. I loved hearing a guy confess how bad he wants
me and what he would do to have me.
Mike probably didn't realize that I wanted his dick in me just as much,
if not more, than he did. There were plenty of signs of my desires if he
had been a bit more observant – the hardness of my nipples, the wetness
of my pussy, my heart rate which was pounding in my chest. None of these
were as obvious as a guy's erection, though, so most guys never knew that
the girl who was teasing him and playing hard to get was often hornier
than they were!
Turning around such that my ass was facing him, I pushed his legs tight
together so I could straddle them more easily. Then I backed up until my
bare bottom pressed against his flat stomach. Looking down, I could see
his hardened dick sticking out between my legs and I licked my lips at
the prospect of where it was going to be in just a few more seconds.
Finally I looked back up to where Tim was standing a couple of feet away,
watching every move I made.
"You ready to see your brother fuck me Tim?"
Tim just nodded, licking his dry lips and subconsciously holding his hard
dick in his right hand.
"Mmmmmmm, that's my boy! Now watch your brother fuck me."
I bent over and then reached down and grabbed his cock. I wiggled around
until my pussy was just over the head of his dick, like an arrow pointed
at a bulls eye. I carefully lowered myself down until his head was just
able to rub up between my wet pussy lips and then I moved his cock so the
head was rubbing against my clit. A moan erupted from me involuntarily
as my clit responding forcefully to the touch of his dick, sending
shivers up and down my spine. God I loved the feel of his hard cock
against me!
Rather than let him enter me immediately, I slid his cock up in front of
my pussy as I lowered down on him, causing his shaft to rub up against my
pussy like a bow on a violin. I gently thrust my hips forward and back,
drawing his cock along my pussy, stimulating my clit even more. It had
to be killing him to feel his dick rubbing its length along my wet cunt
and not be inside of me. Hell, it was killing ME! He put his arms
around me and his hands cupped my boobs for the first time. Each one
squeezed one of my boobs and then his fingers pulled on my nipples,
letting them bounce back and then grabbing them again.
Finally I couldn't delay it any more. I simply HAD to have this
wonderful dick in me and I was about to scream with the need that was
building up inside of me. I lifted up enough so he had the right angle
and the next time his dick passed by my hole I let it go further so his
head was up against it and then pressed myself down onto it. Another
loud moan escaped from me as I felt myself split apart as he violated me.
I moved my hips in a circular motion as I continued to slowly drop down
on him, as if I was literally being "screwed". Finally my ass met his
lap and I let my weight settle down on top of him until my feet were just
barely touching the deck of the boat.
"Oh god, you feel so damn good inside of me," I groaned as I just sat on
him, feeling him pulsing inside of my pussy.
"Damn, you're really tight," he gasped. It probably didn't help that I
was deliberately squeezing down on his dick with my pussy muscles as
well, making his dick probably feel like it was in a wet and warm vise.
With Mike's dick finally I me, it was time to pay more attention to Tim.
I had been ignoring him for the past few minutes and I looked around to
see where he had gone to. Imagine my complete and utter shock when I saw
him seated on the opposite cushion with my mom kneeling in front of him,
sucking his dick like a porn star whore.
"MOM!" I practically screamed as I froze, not sure what to do. Oh my
god, my mother was sucking Tim's cock! She still had her bottoms on but
she had pulled them to one side and was paying with her hairy pussy as
she used her other hand to stroke Tim's dick while she sucked him.
Hearing me cry out, she lifted her head off of him and shrugged her
shoulders at me before responding.
"Well, what did you expect Kelly? Was I just suppose to sit there and
watch you have all the fun?"
Seeing the shock in my eyes, she then added on last thing before
returning to his dick saying, "Don't worry, I'm just sucking his cock.
It's not like we're having sex you know."
Well, by the book (a.k.a. the Bible) she was right but still, it WAS the
first time I'd seen my mom rely on a technicality to suck another cock.
Just when you think you know everything there is to know about your mom,
she goes off and surprises you.
"Fuck that feels so good," Tim groaned as her tongue ran over his
enlarged cock head and then down his shaft as she took more of him in my
mouth. I remembered when his cock was in my mouth for a "measurement".
Well, she was doing a whole lot more than "measuring" him, that was for
sure!
As I watched my mom go to work on Tim's cock, by leaning forward I had
pulled out a bit from Mike's dick so now I started a motion to where I
would rock back and forth. When I leaned back, it would drive Mike into
my pussy and then I would lean forward to reverse the process. Thoughts
of my days on a see-saw came to mind, except in this case it was Mikes
hard dick that was moving in and out of me instead.
As Mike fucked me and my mom sucked Tim's dick, I couldn't help but feel
incredibly fortunate. What a fantastic way to spend a day – waterskiing
on the lake, and then having incredible sex outdoors with two brothers
along with my mom enjoying herself as well. Just goes to show that you
never know what is going to happen sometimes!
Both of the brothers were groaning and panting pretty hard although
neither of them was saying a word. Something told me one or both of them
was about to cum but I wasn't ready for that yet. True, they were still
in their mid-twenties, but once a guy was out of his teen years it seemed
his ability to cum and stay hard for another round began to decrease
quickly and I wasn't taking any chances. I stood up, letting Mike's wet
cock flop out of me. To be honest, I wasn't sure who was most
disappointed at the moment, him or me!
"I think it's time to trade places, what do you guys think?"
My mom didn't say anything but she stood up as well, letting Tim get up
so he could trade places with his brother. It probably would have been
easier for me and my mom to trade places but things worked out. I
motioned for Tim to lay down on the seat cushions this time rather than
sit on the edge the way his brother had. I think at this point I could
have told him to jump off a cliff and he would have so he didn't even
question me.
Holding the side rail, I straddled his waist, barely able to fit given
the narrow width of the cushion. I love being on top of a guy as it
allows me to determine the rhythm and depth of his penetration in me. It
doesn't have a lot of intimacy, though, which is why when I submit to my
father I prefer him to cum in me when he's on top of me in the standard
missionary position. All that was moot as I wasn't submitting anything
to these guys. Nope, I was the one in control today which was exactly
the way I wanted it to be.
Chapter 5 – Mom Enjoys Young Cock
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Meanwhile, Mike moved over to where my mom had taken the opportunity of
the break to slip off her bottoms, leaving her now nude along with the
rest of us. Unlike me with my shaven and smooth pussy, she had a thick
thatch of curly pubic hair covering her pussy which both brothers
couldn't seem to stop staring at. With so many girls shaving themselves
today, I wondered when the last time was they say a hairy pussy? Mike
took the same spot Tim had vacated and my mom went down on him
immediately. The thought of her tasting my pussy on his dick made me so
hot!
Meanwhile, my now empty pussy was begging to be filled again so I didn't
fool around this time and instead lowered myself on Tim's cock as quickly
as I could. It was like a sense of relief and pleasure both rolled into
one as his cock filled my needy pussy once again. Now that I had my
pussy at least partially satisfied, I turned my attention to Mike who was
watching his brother's cock fuck me while my mom was going down all the
way on his hard dick..
"So what do you think Mike, can my mom suck cock or what?"
My mom turned her head on his dick so she could see me and I saw her
trying to grin but it's hard to do when your mouth is full of cock (try
it sometime if you don't believe me). Mike didn't answer, he just
groaned and moaned as my mom worked her magic on him. Of course I had
seen her sucking my dad's cock before but this was an entirely unique
experience for me! I almost forgot for a moment she was my mom as all I
saw was this incredibly sexy older woman sucking on a boy who was about
half her age. Talk about a Kodak moment!
This wasn't going to be some long, drawn out orgy style affair, I knew
that from the start. These guys liked to talk up a big story but while I
knew they weren't virgins, I also had a strong suspicion they had never
encountered a pair of women quite like me and my mom before. There was
no way they were going to keep themselves from cumming pretty quick, and
under the circumstances that was just fine with me. In less than five
minutes my prediction proved to be true.
As Tim was getting ready to cum in me, I thought about how neither of
them ever mentioned or indicated any interest in using condoms. It was a
bit odd as most guys these days at least mention it, even if they really
don't want to use one. Personally, I hate the damn things so it was fine
with me to ignore them. It's funny how in any discussion over condoms it
always seems that the concern is over the guy's feelings, or lack of
them. Why doesn't anyone ever mention what the girl misses out on? I
suppose it's because almost anything written on it is by guys who only
think of the guy's concerns.
Think about it for a minute, what is the biggest difference between being
fucked by a dildo and by a real dick? Other than the physical intimacy,
so far as your pussy is concerned there's not much, if any, difference in
feeling which is why strap-ons are so popular with lesbians. If
anything, a dildo is bigger and fatter than most cocks making them even
better by some standards. For me, the reason I want a REAL cock in me,
the reason I don't like using dildos, is what happens when a guy cums.
Again, this is where the guy and girl have opposite feelings.
Guys may complain that some condoms de-sensitize their cocks but once
they cum, it doesn't matter if they are wearing one or not, they're
shooting inside of me and that's all they care about. Sure, they may not
have the imagery of their sperm being spread inside of me, but so far as
what they FEEL, I can't imagine there's any difference at all. However,
for me or for that matter, any girl, there is a HUGE difference. When a
guy wears a condom and cums in me, I can feel from his motions and the
way his body reacts that he is cumming but there is no sensation within
me other than the movement of his dick. What I’m missing is the bloom of
warmth that I feel when a bare dick shoots his load of cum deep inside of
me. It only lasts a few seconds at most but each time he shoots another
load, it’s like another flare goes off in me and I know when I feel it
that it means another load of his sperm is being left behind inside of
me. I take the pill religiously so it's not like I want to get pregnant,
but there is still that evolutionary instinct within me that wants a man
mate me, to unleash his sperm inside of me, even it's all in vain in the
end. Some ancient craving is satisfied when I feel him cumming in me
that satisfies me in a unique way nothing else can.
Tim was the first to cum. He groaned loudly as his hips rose up and I
felt him instinctively try to drive himself as deep as he could before he
unloaded inside of me. With a grunt he jerked under me and I felt it,
that feeling in me I get when a cock shoots its cum into me.
"Oh yeah, that's it Tim, give it to me," I moaned. I swiveled my hips
around Tim's erupting cock, grinding my ass into his crotch as he let
loose one load after another into me.
Tim must have shot at least six or seven loads in me before he finally
collapsed on his back and lay still like he had passed out. I could feel
his dick throbbing in me still as I sat still on him for the moment,
savoring the wonderful feelings he had unleashed inside of me.
"Your turn," I called over to Mike.
He grinned and held up a single finger, signaling he was about to cum.
Sure enough, he gasped and I could tell from the way his hips jerked that
he was unloading himself in my mom's mouth. I was so proud of my mom -
not a drop escaped as she took his entire load in his mouth.
What happened next surprised me probably even more than the guys. By
now, they were probably beyond the point of being surprised by much of
anything when it came to me and my mom. No doubt they had never even
fantasized of anything like this before I met them on the docks. No, it
was me that was surprised, maybe even shocked, as I knew my mother better
than they did – or at least I thought I did.
After taking Mike's load, she stood up and quickly moved over to me.
With her mouth shut she motioned for me to dismount from Tim and lay down
on one of the cushions. Once I did she moved in between my legs and
putting he hands on my knees, spread my legs apart to expose my pussy,
dripping now with Tim's cum. Placing her head just over my freshly
fucked pussy, my mother opened her mouth and out fell a long stream of
Mike's cum, landing all over my bare pussy! That wasn't all though,
although it would have been enough for me. Then she lowered her head
down even lower until she could lick the cum back up again, this time
going down to my pussy hole and getting a sample of Tim's cum as well.
Once she had a good mouthful, she moved up to look at me face to face. I
then realized what she wanted and opened my mouth as she opened hers to
let her load drip into mine like a mother eagle feeding her young! God,
I couldn't believe I was getting a mouthful of cum from two guys and
straight from my mom's mouth at that! We had shared my dad's cum a few
times but this was completely different. I could only imagine what the
two brothers must be thinking see this sexy mother-daughter team in
action!
We kissed and swapped their cum a few times before both of us swallowed
what we had. Looking over at the two guys, it was like they were frozen
stiff, their eyes fixed on the incredibly sensual sight in front of them!
When we were done, my mom and I sat next to each other, kissing each
other and holding each other tight. I loved her so much!
We all ended up jumping in the water nude to wash up. Once we were back
in, we all put on our suits again and prepared to leave. Just as my mom
was about to fire up the engine, a pontoon boat with what looked to be a
couple of families drove into our "private" cove. There must have been
five or six small kids and their parents on board. We all looked at each
other and I knew we were all thinking the same thing – what if they had
come in just ten minutes ago! Well, they hadn't and I am sure they had
no idea what we had been up to so we waved as we slowly drove out to the
lake, leaving them behind.
We were all tired and so we decided to head back and forego any further
waterskiing. We dropped the guys off at the marina. As they left the
dock, I noticed they were greeted by some friends and they all left
together as a group. I wondered if they were going to try to brag about
what had happened this afternoon and if they did, would anyone believe
them? I mean, what would you say if a friend of yours came back with
this story to tell?
As my mom and I docked the boat and put everything away, we both stayed
away from mentioning anything that had gone on during the afternoon. On
the way home my mom finally broke the silence, at least so far as our
sexual escapades went.
"You know Kelly, you dad doesn't have to know EVERYTHING we do as mother
and daughter."
I grinned at her and we both burst out giggling. Then she looked serious
again.
"Just so you know, today was NOT something I intend to repeat, at least
not anytime soon, so don't get your hopes up."
"Oh mom!" I giggled, "But you really seemed to enjoy sucking Mike's
cock."
"That's beside the point," she countered. It was silent for a moment and
then she giggled again. "He DID have a nice cock, didn't he?"
We joked and teased each other the rest of the way home, comparing notes
about the two brothers and how we felt. By the time we got home, though,
it was understood that all was said and done.
Good thing my dad doesn't read my diary!
THE END