Mavis felt Janice's firm, buoyant breasts pressing against hers as she slid her hands under the girl's armpits and supported her. The rich curves were lifted by the waves, then dragged slightly downward by the undertow, making them bobble rhythmically every few seconds. Under the water, Janice's bare tummy moved wetly against her mother's.
"Do you think he's watching us?"
"We saw him on the other side of that dune, didn't we?" Mavis chuckled. "Don't you worry, honey. He may be only sixteen, but he's a man. When he hears us sucking on each other's pussies, he'll come running."
"Let's get started then!" Janice said, and started racing toward the share. "Beat you in!"
Mavis was off like a shot after the glistening body of her daughter. She caught her by the elastic at the top of her bikini bottoms just as they approached the blanket on the sand. With a hard yank downward, Mavis pulled them don to the girl's ankles, tripping her.
"Oh, shit," Janice yelled coyly, "now you can see my cunt and my ass!"
"I sure can, baby," Mavis giggled. "And they're beautiful."
The two females began wrestling, squirming and wriggling on the blanket. At last Mavis managed to pin Janice down and sit directly on her tits. And, since Janice was naked, apart from her top, her mother had a magnificent view of her pussy.
"Oh, baby, you are so beautiful," Mavis moaned. "I can't help wanting to eat your pussy every time I see it."
"Then why don't you do it, Mommy? But first take your bottoms off so I can see your pussy, too!"
Mavis quickly drew the skimpy garment down her thighs, making herself as naked as her daughter. Janice smiled and spread her legs wide.
"Do you think he sees us?" she whispered.
"Yes," Mavis replied, "I think I just saw his head pop up over that sand dune."
Looking down between the parted legs, Mavis could plainly see the mound of the girl's pussy, the soft tufts of curly blonde hair at the entrance to her beautifully long and deep slit.
She put one hand on the cheek nearest to her, then pried the globe open, watching breathlessly as her daughter's tightly-closed anus was peeled slowly into view. Mavis twisted her head slightly, and was able to see the pink opening below – a subtle, mysterious cleft which grew wider and wider as she forced Janice's ass apart.
Finally, the whole of her cunt was visible. Mails licked her lips in anticipation as she studied the beautiful cunt in the dazzling light of day.
She put out her finger and ran it slowly from the base to the top of her daughter's pussy. The digit sank greedily into the liquid of the girl's silt, dipping as far as the first joint.
She brought it up out of the hole and let it wander idly into Janice's open ass. The finger traced a loving path over the hot crease, pausing at her asshole and worming tightly around in a tantalizing attempt to penetrate the tiny hole.
Her mouth watering, Mavis repeated the movement, again and then again. Soon Janice was squirming and wriggling in torment, aching to be penetrated by the woman's constantly warning finger.
Since Mavis was now crouching alongside Janice with her bottom facing the girl, Janice was able to touch her mother's ass and give Mavis the same, tormenting treatment.
"Oh shit, I'd like to eat your pussy even if Monty wasn't up there watching," Janice whispered.
"Let's take our bras off, too," Mavis said, her voice carrying over the beach.
Instead of answering, Janice turned around and offered her back to her mother. The woman quickly unclipped the brief bikini top and ran her hands possessively over Janice's naked breasts, passing her arms around the girl's shoulders.
Then Mavis removed her own bra and fell back to the blanket, pulling Janice with her. "Let me kiss you, baby."
Janice smiled dreamily, her head moving in an almost invisible nod. She pursed her full, ripe lips and her eyelids closed sweetly.
Mavis rolled over on top of the girl, molding her thighs against Janice's, letting her breasts fit snugly into the girl's, feeling their cold, erect nipples meeting in an intimate kiss. Their hard crotches pressed tightly together, the daughter's pubic hairs merging hotly with the mother's.
Mavis cupped the girl's face in her hands, studying the beautiful features. Her mouth was only a fraction of an inch from Janice's.
"That wasn't quite what I had in mind, darling," she whispered, her lips brushing sexily against the girl's. "But I suppose we could start with an ordinary kiss!"
She brought her mouth firmly onto Janice's, feeling the softness open under the pressure of her kiss and the girl's tongue quivering against her own. She kept her hands on Janice's face, caressing the soft cheeks and rubbing the tips of her fingers beneath the girl's earlobes.
Janice moaned sweetly into her open mouth, her lower lip trembling suddenly as the woman's gentle caress made her feel weak and helpless.
Mavis writhed her body slowly, making her breasts and cunt rub with a hot, sexual rhythm against Janice's.
It was suddenly too much for Mavis to bear. She wriggled her body down Janice's, breaking their kiss, and slid her hands over the girl's breasts, giving them a firm squeeze, letting her fingers come to rest on the upper slopes of the thighs.
She urged them apart, fitting herself between them and staring at the revealed opening of Janice's cunt.
The pink cuntal lips yawned wide as her legs came apart. Mavis, lying on her side, lifted her daughter's right thigh over her shoulder. The movement caused the pink silt to yawn even wider and more invitation.
"Beautiful, sweet pussy," Mavis moaned, using her thumbs to part the wet crease even farther.
Then she moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue and pressed them lovingly into the soft redness of Janice's cunt. She kissed the very center of the hole, her nose rubbing hotly against the girl's stiff clitoris.
She felt Janice's thighs tense momentarily. But as she soothed the precious cunt flesh with her mouth, moving her lips from side to side and pushing them right into the outer lips, Janice relaxed again.
Mavis let her tongue steal out of her mouth, easing it gently into the girl's slit. It tasted tangy and pungent, the rich odors of the girl's cunt mingling with the salt water to form a sweet, intoxicating aroma.
She extended it further, making her tongue thrust deeply into the fleshy pussy until the lips quivered and pulsed around him, trapping it and sucking it between their sticky walls.
"Oh, Mommy, yes, yes! Oh, you suck my pussy so good!" Janice was rolling her head from side to side on the towel, clenching and unclenching her hands, wriggling her inflamed pussy wildly against Mavis' sucking lips.
Then she stopped, remaining absolutely still. Mavis felt the girl's cunt throb urgently. Then suddenly she came.
Mavis lifted her head and smiled up at her daughter between the girl's quivering tits. "There," she whispered, "if that doesn't turn him on, nothing will! Good luck, honey! I'll see you back at the house!"
"I thought we came down her to fuck," Phil Bacon said, gazing longingly at Louise's body in the partially opened robe.
She sat at the vanity, calmly running a brush through her long hair. "We came down her to talk, first of all."
"Look," he said, running his hand across the bulge in the front of his tight swim trunks. "We can talk in bed. Admit it, you're just as horny as I am. Monty's out on the beach… now's a perfect time!"
Louise was horny. She was hotter than hell. But she wasn't going to admit it, and she wasn't going to give Phil the satisfaction of being his sex slave the first hour they were together.
"Now we talk… maybe tonight we fuck."
"Jesus Christ," he shouted, "my son's out on the beach, probably chasing more pussy than I'm going to get!"
Louise set the brush down and stood up. "Maybe you should go join him then."
"Maybe I should," Phil hissed, and stalked out of the room.
Louise waited until she heard the door slam and then went into the living room. She put on some music, fixed a drink, and sat down to think.
She lost track of time, but two drinks later there was a rapping on the back door.
"What's the matter, did you forget your key? Oh… hello."
Fred Morgan stood on the back porch with his mouth hanging open and his eyes staring. Too late, Louise realized that she had forgotten to close her robe.
She was about to do it when she saw the mounting bulge in the front of Fred's swim trunks. If the bulge meant anything, this man had the biggest cock Louise had ever seen.
She left the robe open.
"I… I thought you were my husband," she breathed.
"I wish I were," Fred managed to gasp, lifting his eyes to hers. "I'm Fred Morgan. We live next door. Since our kids go to school together in ton, I thought I'd come over and introduce myself, Mrs. Bacon."
"It's Louise. Come on in, Fred. Drink?"
"Sure," he said, following her into the living room. His cock was throbbing painfully now. He readjusted it so that the huge head and about two inches of the shaft poked out above the top of his suit.
Louise saw it when she handed him his drink, and her eyes grew wide in delight. "My God… is that all you?"
"Just like that's all you," he said, reaching out and combing his fingers through the thick mat of dark pubic fur that covered her cunt.
Louise smiled. "Where's your wife?"
"Out on the beach looking for some cock. Where's your husband?"
"Out on the beach," Louise said, "looking for some pussy."
"Hot damn," Fred chortled, "this is gonna be some fucking weekend!"
"The bedroom's this way," Louise breathed, hooking a thumb in the top of his trunks beside his cock and pulling him along behind her.
In the bedroom, Fred became so hot and nervous that he had to sit down before he fell down. "Jeez, this is something else!"
"What is?" Louise said, stretching and twisting her body, teasing him and loving the reaction of awe on his face.
"Well, I didn't come over to get laid, but…"
"But now you're going to get laid."
"I sure as hell hope so," Fred laughed. "But if your old man comes back…"
"You let me worry about him."
Louise walked slowly over to him, undulating her hips seductively. She knew that she could not give him the time to calm down, to gain control of himself. She saw the way he lacked up at her, as if hypnotized, helpless in the grip of her power.
Her robe clung to the curvy swell of her thighs as she moved toward him. The fabric curved into the "V" of her cunt, promising warmth and lust.
Reaching him, she spread her legs wide and sat down on his throbbing cock, her naked pussy pressing down on it as her leg dangled down on either side of him. She rubbed her steaming cunt over the jerking shaft.
"I want you," she whispered hotly, breathing her words as her naked pussy rubbed over the huge rod of meat, her robe hiked up to her hips. She leaned her tits against his chest and slowly pressed her lips to his.
They both felt drugged with lust. She kept her lips to his, parting them, slowly moving her tongue out to tease it over his lips. Her finger curled in his hair and tickled over his ears. She brushed her tits over his chest and he could feel the aroused points of her nipples as she dragged them back and forth. The promise was too much for him to reject.
She pressed her enormous breasts harder against his chest and shifted her lush buttocks on his lap, working her pulsing, naked slit over the huge, hard bulge of his cock.
The throbbing prick was hard as a rock under the squirming of her buttocks and the rubbing of her mound. Her feet touched the floor on either side of him as he sat, perspiring, beneath her. He was locked on the edge of the bed as she squirmed her irresistible body over him.
Louise grinned wantonly. Her fingers continued to delicately caress his neck and ears as she kissed his flushed face. She kissed his eyes, dancing her tongue over his closed lids. He was the captive of her seduction. Over his face she dragged a trail of fluttering kisses, touching his lips gently. She had seduced him. She knew that. Now she was deliberately delaying taking him. It made her feel all-powerful. She nibbled at his earlobe and breathed into his ear.
"I want you to fuck me," she whispered. "My little pussy's so hungry for you. Oh, it loves the feel of your big cock!"
Her juicy tongue flicked into his ear, then down across his cheek, into his parted lips. She pressed her twitching cunt closer to him, hard against his fat cock. Her tongue darted in and out between his lips. Her kiss was sweet and heady, and the musky scent of her body was driving him insane.
"How does that feel, lover?" she asked softly.
"Oh, baby, don't stop. It feels great."
"Oh, I'm going to make you feel so good, lover. I love the way you feel under my hands. You're such a man."
She began to rotate her hips, moving herself back on his lap, off his cock, so she could see the long, hard ridge of it.
"Do you like my tits, Fred honey?" she asked, cupping her huge breasts in her hands, offering them to him.
"Gad, you're beautiful," he gasped heavily.
She leaned her body forward and began to rub her swaying tits over his chest.
"Feel my fifties, lover," she cried.
His hands quickly went up to her luscious mounds, fondling and kneading them passionately.
Louise moaned and sighed as his palms rotated around the sensitive flesh. Her nipples tensed harder, jumping out at his expert touch. Her eyes fluttered and she arched her back with lust, shoving her tits hard into his caressing hands.
Her lips took his, fusing them in a wild, tongue-stabbing kiss. Her lips and tongue possessed him, her hot tongue bursting into his mouth with wild passion. They kissed hungrily, her tits crushed against his chest, her nipples drilling into his body.
Louise gurgled with pleasure as he gently closed his teeth on her nipple and licked it with his tongue.
"Oh, yes, yes, lover… suck my titties! Bite them! Oh, God, yes, that way! Oh, you suck so good! I love the way it feels… don't stop!"
She thrashed about on his lap, her legs dangling down on either side of him as he sucked hungrily on her firm cones. He rolled his tongue around and round over the taut nipples, sending shock waves and tremors through her. She squeezed her eyes tightly.
"Oh, lover, I love it!" she crooned with lust as she arched her back, mashing her tits more fully into his craving mouth. He was going mad. He couldn't get enough of her beautiful tits.
And then suddenly her tits were gone. She was off his lap, pushing him back on the bed and tugging at his trunks. His hard-on was massive, ramming straight up from his swollen balls. She crawled forward slowly on his lap, her eyes fixed on his straining cock.
"Oh, God… oh my God!" she cried. "That's the biggest cock I've ever seen in my life! What is it, ten inches?"
"An even twelve, baby. Think you can handle it?"
Louise laughed huskily. "Oh, lover, wait till I put your cock in my pussy! I can handle it, all tight. You'll love it!"
She reached forward and took hold of his throbbing prick with her hand. Then she suddenly shifted her buttocks back so that she was virtually lying forward on his thighs. Ha hands pointed his cock toward her swaying tits, holding a breast over the knob of his hot cock.
"Why don't you put your hands on either side of my tits and push them together? I really like flint!"
Fred eagerly did as she asked and looked at those firm globes as she slithered forward over his lap. She gently placed his throbbing cock in the deep deft between her breasts, then told him to press in on them. His cock was locked in between her two mountains of flesh.
He clutched firmly. He pushed them closer together. Then he pressed harder and her nipples rubbed up against each other, making her moan with lust.
"Oh, lover, lover, it feels so good!" she cried.
She began moving her shoulders, making his cock slide back and forth in the soft, deep valley between her tits. He began to rock his hips, jabbing his cock up and down between the twin, throbbing mounds. She watched excitedly as his cock poked up, then disappeared in the deep cleft. When the big prick reappeared, she dove her face down and lapped the drop of cock juice from the tip with a tiny giggle. She licked and nipped with her teeth, making him groan.
"How does it feel, lover? Do you like the way I tit-fuck your cock?"
"Oh yeah, baby… just keep it up!"
"It feels good, doesn't it?" she asked as his erect prick rubbed back and forth between her crushed tits.
"Great… great!" he gasped.
"Are you gonna come soon?"
Suddenly she wanted it, she wanted to taste his cum. Louise pulled his prick forward, opened her lips wide, and slipped them over his meat.
"Oh shit!"
Fred arched his back, driving his cock into her throat.
"I'm coming… I'm coming!" The dam broke into her sucking mouth. She felt his balls tense and then his cock went off, pouring hot cum into her hungry throat.
She was ready for it. When the eruption came, she worked the muscles of her throat rapidly to swallow each and every drop. On and on the spewing cunts came in thick streams. She gulped them down greedily.
At last, with an anguished cry, he wiled to her side, panting.
"Oh God, I'm sorry, Louise," he moaned. "I just couldn't hold it back."
"That's okay," she cooed, licking the remains of his cum from her lips and chin. "I'll get you up again, baby. I'll get you good and hard and you can put that big, beautiful hunk of meat up my cunt!"