My Annual Leave Ch. 02 - The Beach

My Annual Leave 2 - The Beach

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My Birthday ~~ My Annual Leave - The Bush...

With their weekend in the bush in the recent past, Linda stared blankly out the window, thinking about the incredible three days she had shared with her son as they cruised down the highway. Her thoughts wandered from moment to moment. Each thought, in turn, stoked her internal fire. She felt her nipples harden, and her hands lifted to gently cover them, consoling them, then dropping away to rest on her thighs. She smiled to herself as she thought of Rule One.

Tingles of arousal came with the memories. As the memories grew in intensity, so did the tingles. Linda's eyes drooped closed, and the scenes began to play on the black screen. The four nights they had spent in that beautiful cabin were etched so deep into her memory that her body responded as if they were still there. Unconsciously, her legs parted slightly. Hands moved to where they had been before. Fires flared beyond the point of denial. Linda's body relaxed and slumped deep into the seat. Her knees widened the gap.

In the weeks since her birthday, and with Dan's encouragement, Linda had become more comfortable with touching herself whenever and wherever she was in the mood. She remembered fondly the first time she had masturbated and orgasmed while wrapped in his arms. His whispered praise of her efforts and beauty bolstered her confidence, making her proud that she could show him how her body revelled in what she was doing.

Dan rolled to a stop in the parking bay. Linda hesitated, then continued as Dan's reassuring words reached her ears. Linda's mind drifted back to the cabin. A hand had drifted to a tit, cupping the firm spongy flesh, the thumb and index finger gently rolling the hard nipple. The other hand finds its way to her groin, caressing, seeking its target but not rushing the search. Linda hummed. She could feel his eyes on her body, watching her every move, waiting patiently.

Linda grimaced and groaned as her orgasm let loose and flooded her body, inundating her senses. Her eyes opened, his smiling face filling her misty view. Her body was ablaze with satisfaction. Linda's eyes drifted shut as Dan drove back onto the highway. Her fingers found their way to her mouth. Dan considered watching his mother masturbating to orgasm as one of the most beautiful things he could ever see and felt proud every time it happened.

A short time later, Dan turned off the road down a track and wound through the bush. They passed through two gates. The first one was locked, and Dan had given her the combination. The second was the usual farm gate. Linda knew the drill. A short drive from the second gate and a campsite appeared. Dan parked the ute, and they got out. He quickly took off his shorts and held her hand, and then they walked down the short track to the beach. Linda stood there, lost for words. The scenery before her was stunning. The beach seemed to go on forever. The sand was white, and the sea was an incredible shade of blue.

"I gather by the gates that not everybody gets to see this," asked Linda.

"Nope, It's private property for three kilometres this way and five that way," answered Dan as he pointed up and down the beach.

Linda looked at Dan as if asking how. "I did a bloke a favour, and he asked me if I like to go to the beach. I answered yes, and he drew a mud map and gave me the combination. There's only one rule. Leave it how you find it. Jane and I have been here a few times."

"It's amazing," stated Linda. Spellbound by the scenery, Linda stood on the dune and watched Mother Nature do her thing. Rolling waves, crashing breaks and shifting sands. The warm sun in a cloudless sky heated her naked flesh. The on-shore breeze jostled her hair about with micro gusts. Linda had never felt like this before. Her whole world, for the time being, was here and now.

Nature's symphony. The thunderous shore break of the relentlessly rolling waves and the hissing sigh of release as the water surged across the sand. The rustling of grass and leaf. The howl of breeze in limb and branch. The peace, the quiet, the tranquillity and the overwhelming sensation of solitude.

She couldn't get over the feeling that being nude here felt so natural, and if she'd been wearing clothes, she would've taken them off anyway. The other thing she felt was relaxed. Nothing beyond here and now seemed to exist. She had never felt anything like it in her life. Linda turned to Dan, wrapped her arms around him, and looked into his eyes, "I have a feeling this weekend is going to be very special," You have no idea how special, thought Dan, as their lips touched and they kissed the kiss of lovers.

Linda felt his hands as they landed on her hips and moulded to her shape. She felt his body softly cushion itself against her. She felt his stiffening cock press against her stomach. Linda slowly lowered herself to her knees. His hands, not moving, glided over her body and were now at the back of her head. His cock was at her mouth. Without opening her eyes, she opened her mouth. The moan was a pleasing sound to her ears as her son's cock slid deeper.

The bulbous crown bumped the back of her throat and pulled back before she gagged. Her cheeks sank inwards as she sucked on its retreat. Another gratifying moan as she pressed her tongue upward, sandwiching her son's cock against the roof of her mouth. With each out, her mouth sucked harder. With each in, her tongue pressed harder. Dan's body shuddered as his cock went deeper, dragging along the tongue. Her hands were on his bum, holding him. Her fingernails dug sensually into the flesh as the muscles contracted and hardened. His hips thrust. His cum splattered against the back of her throat. She kept still, her head supported in his hands as his hips spasmodically thrust at her face.

Linda swallowed as the cock withdrew, leaving her mouth with a slight plop. He helped her stand and kissed her. His hands returned to her hips and coaxed her to turn. The now semi-flaccid cock cosied briefly between her bum cheeks before leaving. The hands stayed a bit longer, then left as they had come.

With daylight saving, there were still a few hours of light left, so Linda decided to check out the water. The first thing she noticed, as she walked, was no footprints or tyre tracks. The water was pleasantly cool, so Linda walked out deeper and dived into a wave. When she surfaced to the other side and stood up, Linda looked around and was surprised at how the vastness of the beach made her feel so alone.

The feeling of the water washing over her bare skin as she bodysurfed into shore and then swam back out to catch another wave was exhilarating. Time and time again, back and forth, she surfed and swam, totally engrossed in her activity until her waning energy made her stop.

She hadn't seen her son return, but when Linda paused and looked back at the beach, he was sitting on the sand, watching her. She waved, caught the next wave into shore and ran aground in the shallows. The small waves broke over her naked flesh, cooling it and jostling her like a bit of driftwood. Her tits wobbled gently from the impacts.

On the next wave, Linda rolled onto her back and sat up. She looked over at her son and blew him a kiss. He replied in kind and smiled. Linda pushed herself up and stood in the shallow water, quickly splashing herself, washing any sticky sand away, then walked up the beach. Dan stood up and waited.

"I thought you'd like to have a quick wash-off before I cook dinner,"

"Sounds good," answered Linda, unsure how that was to happen.

When they returned to camp, she saw that Dan had hung a solar shower in a tree. The water wasn't hot, but it had been in the sun long enough to take the chill off. Linda stood there waiting.

"So that we don't use too much water. Wet, Wash, Rinse is the way to go," explained her son as he grabbed the little hose. When his mother was ready, he hosed her down, then stood there as she lathered herself with soap.

Unintentionally, Dan commented, "I should've picked the soap," as he watched his mother's hands glide over her body. Linda smiled.

A quick rinse-off, and they swapped around. "I see what you mean," commented Linda as he lathered up his cock and balls. She rinsed her son off before they got distracted and wasted too much water.

"We'd better get dinner done before we lose too much light. I bought our headlamps, but I don't want to use them unless necessary," said Dan as he fired up the little gas stoves. Linda sat and watched her son at work. He seemed very proficient and appeared to have done this quite a few times. Before long, he offered her a plate and a piping hot cup of tea. Linda hadn't realised how hungry she was until she looked at what was on the plate.

There were a couple of sausages, vegetables and some little potatoes. Linda hummed her appreciation and licked her lips. She didn't think she could eat it all but was hungry enough to try. Dan sat down, and they both devoured their meal as if it was their last.

By the time she'd finished cleaning up, the sun had gone down, and the twilight was taking hold. Linda was amazed at how quickly the sky went dark. With the absence of unnatural light, she was fascinated as the stars twinkled brighter in the deepening darkness. Distracted by the silence, Linda looked around and realised she was alone.

Dan was sitting up on the dune looking into the night. The stars were ablaze in a scrambled dot matrix across the sky. Movement in their camp caught his eye, and he turned his head to watch. It was his mother, Linda, and he could hear the squeak of her footsteps as she walked across the sand towards him. Without speaking, Linda knelt between his outstretched legs and reached out. Their eyes met. Her hands wrapped gently around his hardening cock that rapidly got harder from the light contact.

"Is this for me," Linda calmly asked.

"It's because of you. You've been the cause for years," answered Dan.

Linda smiled at the thought that she had been making her son's cock hard for years. Her hand began gliding slowly up and down his hardened length. Their eyes never left each other. Linda constantly changed her rhythm and what she was doing with her fingers. Rippling squeezes, pushing harder into his groin as if Dan was thrusting deeper into what he was fucking. She could see her actions having the desired effect. Dan's eyes fluttered closed as the sensations coming from his cock stirred his libido into taking control.

"Is this how you fix it, baby," asked Linda in hushed tones. "Does my baby think about his mother, his sexy naked mother, with her great set of tits and her bald pussy,"

Dan groaned. Linda tightened her grip. She could see he was trying to push deeper into her fist.

"Mmmm, so deep. Your beautiful cock is so deep in your mother's pussy,"

Linda could see Dan was about to cum and leaned forward without loosening her grip. His cock's head slid between her lips and stopped. The almost rock-hard crown perched inside her mouth, her tongue nestled against the frenulum. Dan began to shudder with the tension. Linda's hand sped up as her mouth sucked, her tongue lightly touching his crown. There was no holding back.

Dan grasped his mother's head and shoved deeper into her mouth. The head of his cock pushed past her uvula and slapped against the back of her throat. Each thrust and grunt was rapidly followed by a salvo of cum. Linda sucked and swallowed until there was no more. Her son, sated for the time being, slumped back onto the towel and lay there. She sat up, licked her lips and smiled. Her son's young cock was still hard and still in her hand.

With very little thought and even less hesitation, Linda, still kneeling, shifted to one side of her son's legs and gently coaxed him to move his legs together. She then moved into position over him, her hand guiding his cock to her pussy as her body lowered itself. Linda paused, gliding the cock head up and down her gaping slit gathering the moisture and lubrication she needed before relaxing her tensed muscles.

She felt the delightful stretching pressure as her pussy's entrance welcomed the intruder. The sudden surge as the smooth, tumescent crown entered her pussy made her gasp and moan. Her mind focused on the sensations as they spread through her body. Linda's hunger for more grew exponentially as her body relaxed, sagging lower. She felt her son's heat as his hard cock slid higher and deeper into her body. Her long, deep moan of pure pleasure escaped into the night.

All Linda's thoughts diverged to the cock in her pussy. Her mind flooded with cabin memories. Her arousal stoked into an inferno. Her body took on a life of its own, flexing, bending, gyrating. Linda's hands, not to be left out, wandered her body, touching and caressing. Her nipples joined the maelstrom, signalling their need for attention. She arched her body, pushing her tits upward, harder into her kneading hands. Her fingers twisted and pulled at her nipples. Her arousal and libido reached fever pitch as the sensations intensified and her body demanded more.

"Uuargh, God, I'm cummming... Mmmmmuuuuuaaaaarrrrrggggghhhhh," announced Linda to the heavens as her orgasm burst onto the night sky. Every little twinkle flared and exploded before shooting across the blackness and fading into the distance. Aftershocks and tremors raked her body and gradually subsided. Leaning forward, her hands on his shoulders, her head down, chin on her chest, Linda's hips smoothly, sedately rocked back and forth before stopping.

Euphoria and elation before exhaustion. Linda lowered herself onto her son's body, resting her head on his shoulder as her breathing and heart rate slowed. Her body's need for rest made her dozy.

Dan wrapped his arms around his mother and snuggled her closer. Linda's hum of contentment soon turned to an almost inaudible snore. Unknowingly, Linda had made Dan cum, and his softening cock slipped from her pussy, making her groan in her sleep from the loss. Dan looked skyward as his mother lay along his body. He decided this was as good a place as any to spend the night. The warm sand, the night breeze, the gently rolling and breaking waves and their shared body heat were convincing factors as everything around them faded into the darkness of slumber.

"Mmmmm, not as good as my alarm clock, but still very nice," mumbled Linda. Her son had spooned her through the night. He had been gently stroking the side of her clit with a fingertip as they lay on the dune and watched the sun come up. The timing was perfect. Mother and son watched the sky change through its array of colours, and as the sun breached the horizon, her orgasm was born.

"Cuummming, baby, Mmmmmaaaauuuurrrrgggghhhhh," announced Linda, then fell quiet. Despite her best efforts to watch the sunrise, her eyes drooped shut. There was no fanfare or explosions, just an intensely warm glow that flowed through her body. Dan felt the heat from his mother's pussy glow warmer, and the flood of girl cum envelope his finger and added another. His mother pushed her pussy at the fingers as they slid toward her entrance. They slid deeper, then slid back, dragging their entire length over her clit. Its little hood peeled back, exposing the puffy flesh to his fingers as they raked past. Her body tensed and briefly shuddered as another lesser orgasm joined the one before it. Linda hummed with pleasure.

"Stay here. I'll be back in a minute," whispered Dan as he unwrapped his arms from around his mother. When he returned, he was carrying the shaving gear. Linda rolled onto her back and spread her legs in readiness. Behind closed eyes, her mind painted a picture. She and her son are on top of a dune. She's on her back, and he's kneeling. Her legs are wide apart, and his hands are between them. The anticipation is almost unbearable as his head replaces his hands between her legs. The warm, moist, firm, soft tongue touching her freshly shaved flesh then tunnelling between her pussy's lips was enough.

Linda moaned as the aura of her orgasm irrupted, shadowed only by the rising sun. Dan waited for his mother to recover from the euphoria of two orgasms but grew a little anxious. This morning, of all mornings, was to be very special, and time was short. He lightly grasped her shoulder and gently shook. Linda's eyes popped open.

"I'm going to get some breakfast and make a cup of tea," said Dan as he held out his hand. His mother took hold and pulled herself up. "Tea and toast in the dunes," proclaimed Linda as they walked down the side of the dune towards camp.

After breakfast, Linda decided to go for a quick swim. Dan walked with her to the end of the track and then sat on the sand to watch. Linda's tits wildly bounced as she ran into the water before diving and disappearing into the face of a wave. She did that a few times before body surfing back into the shallows. Linda was lying on the wet sand, with her eyes closed as the remnants of the waves washed up against her. She thought she heard voices in the breeze and opened her eyes.

Three people were walking over the sand towards Dan. As they got closer, she recognised Jane, not the male or older female. Jane and the male looked the same age and looked very similar. They must be twins, she decided. The older woman seemed strangely familiar, but Linda couldn't tell because of the dark glasses and a big floppy sun hat. She watched as Dan greeted them before turning and pointing towards her. They all turned to look, and Jane waved.

Linda gasped as all three stripped off. The young male dropped and stepped out of his shorts, exposing his half-hard cock. Jane and the older woman were wearing sarongs, and they were quickly unknotted and tucked into a bag. Linda noticed all three were sporting well-developed all-over suntans. She guessed the older woman's age to be near her own. With her back to Linda, the woman took off her hat, letting loose a knot of shoulder-length, sun-bleached wavy hair. Another sensation of familiarity washed over Linda as she thought she recognised the hair. No, It couldn't be, not here. Linda murmured to herself.

As the woman turned and removed her sunglasses, Linda suddenly realised who was standing there unashamedly naked, chatting with Dan, Jane and the other male. "Shit, It is," she silently cursed. Naked, nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, Linda took a couple of deep breaths to calm herself. She watched as Jane took the woman's hand and walked towards her. The young male followed along. Linda took another deep breath. Here goes nothing, she thought and stood up to greet them.

"Hi Linda," greeted Jane before she embraced and kissed Linda. The kiss lingered a lot longer than the usual greeting kiss, and Linda's body immediately began to respond, not to mention Jane's hands freely wandering where they wanted. Linda, now aroused, also got a bit anxious at the wanton display.

Jane broke the kiss and stepped to the side, her hand resting lightly on Linda's bare bum cheek and giving it a little pat. "I'd like you to meet my mum, Claire, and my twin brother, Toby,"

Linda reached out and shook Toby's hand. She glanced at Jane and then looked directly at Claire. Neither woman knew what to say or do until Claire stepped up and took one of Linda's hands in hers. Their eyes locked as if looking for answers to the dilemma they faced. "Hello Linda," said Claire as she stepped closer, "I think we need to talk."

Linda looked at Jane and Toby, then at Dan. He smiled and winked at her. Her eyes returned to Claire, and the two women held hands as they walked off. Their children looked at each other and quietly signed their victory celebration to each other. They knew that Linda and Claire worked for the same company and were about to start working in the same office.

Dan, Toby and Jane watched as their mothers walked away. The two women began their stroll along the beach, both naked, hand in hand. One talking, the other listening.

"Linda, can I ask you something? You don't have to answer if you don't want to. I'll understand," asked Claire as they turned their heads and looked at each other.

"If it's the question, I think, then yes, we were, and I'll add, yes, it does," answered Linda. "I've heard the rumours too," Linda could see little point in holding back, considering both women were walking along a beach, naked, holding hands.

Claire smiled to herself at the double admission. She gently squeezed Linda's hand as a thank you and a reassurance that the truth was safe with her. They continued their stroll along the beach.

A short time later, Linda looked at Claire and said, "My turn." She hesitated, unsure whether to ask, and sighed. "When? How?" asked Linda and waited for an answer. They looked at each other. "My children and I have been sexually involved for over three months. It all started one day when I got home from work," Claire took a deep breath and began her story.

~~oo0oo~~ Read: My Annual Leave 2a - The Visitor ~~oo0oo~~

Claire and Linda returned a couple of hours later. While their mothers had been away, the three teenagers had set up their campsite and had the billy on the stove. They watched expectantly, their line of sight barely clearing the top of the dune. Their mothers drew each other into a hug and spoke to each other before kissing. Dan, Jane and Troy quietly cheered as they ducked out of sight and returned to the camp.

"And there you have it. The when and how. My beautiful twins seduced me, and we've been sharing our new king-size bed ever since. I'm constantly horny, and my pussy gets dripping wet every time either one of them comes anywhere near me," declared Claire, and continued, "I've had sex in almost every room of my house, including the garage. I've cum in public so many times I add the places to a list. They have done things to my body I don't have words to describe, and I haven't worn underwear since..." Claire paused to take a breath. "Well, you get the idea. Need I say more,"

After a brief pause to gauge Linda's reaction, Claire continued. "It may not come as a surprise but this isn't the first time I've been here. Toby and Jane bought me here the first weekend after they seduced me. Our love making was almost constant and I orgasmed so many times I didn't want it to ever stop. I didn't want to go home and I certainly didn't want to go back to work. On the Monday, my pussy and nipples were so sensitive, I nearly came just walking across the carpark."

"Oh, and I've had my pussy eaten in a restaurant by someone I don't know," Claire paused, "although I strongly suspect it was your son,"

Linda looked at Claire but didn't say anything. Claire heard the unasked question and said, "Aftershave,"

"So, Jane tells me that you have a very unusual alarm clock,"

Linda smiled, "Yes, I have." She hesitated for a moment, then continued. "I got it for my birthday. It eats my pussy to wake me up. It started waking me every day for a month, then changed to only on work days."

"Sounds delightful,"

"Mmmm... It's a great way to start the day. I have no idea who it is, male and female. One way I tell the difference is their hair. Whoever they are, they certainly know how to eat pussy." Claire smiled inwardly at Linda's statement.

"And you don't have any idea who they are," asked Claire, as she stopped walking, coaxing Linda to stop as well.

"None at all," answered Linda as they turned and looked at each other.

"Close your eyes, Linda,"

Linda did, and Claire took her hands in each of hers. She lifted them onto her head and held them in place. "Keep your eyes shut, and tell me about their hair," instructed Claire. Linda's fingers began to move and quickly tangled in Claire's wavy locks. Linda opened her mouth, but no words came out. Familiarity hit like a hammer. The realisation that Claire was one of her alarm clocks held her speechless. Her eyes slowly opened to see Claire's smiling face.

"I think our children have plans for us and the rest of the weekend," said Claire as Linda's hands left her head. Their arms wrapped around each other, pulling into a hug. Their heads moved closer together, and their lips met in the most delicate of contacts.

Their kiss ended, and their lips barely apart. Linda murmured, "Well, we'd better not disappoint them, had we." Their faces smiled, and their eyes sparkled with anticipated excitement. The prospects of newfound affection made their hearts beat faster and their pussies wet(ter). A quick peck on the lips and both women moved apart but kept holding hands. They turned and walked toward the track that led to the campsite.

As the two mothers entered the track, all three teenagers approached them, walking in the opposite direction. Toby and Dan carried their fishing gear, and Jane had a towel.

"We're off to catch some lunch," stated Toby.

Claire looked at Jane and asked, "What about you? Where's your fishing gear?" as she went past.

Jane looked back at her mother as if she should've known the answer and replied, "Don't be silly, Mum. I'm the reward if they catch anything,"

"Oh, I see,"

It was almost lunchtime when the teenagers wandered back into camp. Toby was carrying all the fishing gear, and Dan was carrying Jane. Claire and Linda were instantly concerned and hurried to find out what had happened.

"What's wrong? What's happened?"

Toby, grinning like a Chesire cat, was quick to ease their mother's concerns, declaring, "We caught five fish," He didn't mention that they let the sixth one go.

"Oh, I see," said Claire, concerned for her daughter but no longer surprised by her condition. She glanced at her daughter's pussy and noticed it was literally dripping with cum.

Dan put Jane down on her bed and went to help Toby clean the fish. Claire and Linda went to Jane's side to check on her. Both women looked at each other when Claire shifted stray locks of hair off her daughter's face, and Jane, in her euphoric haze, mumbled, "More fish?" and moved her legs apart. The two women shook their heads. Claire patted her daughter's thigh and told her, "No baby, no more fish," Jane visibly relaxed and fell asleep.

While Jane slept, Linda and Claire made lunch, and Dan cooked the fish they'd just caught. Jane was woken a short time later by the aroma of cooking fish and by the gentle rolling back and forth of one of her nipples.

Without opening her eyes, Jane said, "Someone's being naughty,"

"It's your brother. Now, leave her be," answered Claire, swatting her son with her hand.

Jane sat up and declared to one and all how hungry she was.

After lunch, Linda was reminded of her desire to be the reward when she saw Dan and Toby pick up their fishing gear. Dan saw the look of yearning on his mother's face and winked. He knew what she wanted to do but didn't say anything. Without saying a word to anyone, Linda picked up her towel and walked off down the track.

"Gee, I wonder where she's going," asked Claire, already knowing the answer.

Jane looked at her and smiled. "Don't worry, Mum. It's your turn tomorrow,"

Claire turned and looked at her daughter, a little surprised, before realising that this was part of their plan for the weekend. She looked back at Linda disappearing down the track. A strange mix of envy and excitement made her nipples throb and her clit tingle.

"Come on, we better go, in case they've caught something already," stated Jane as she picked up their towels. She draped hers over her shoulder and held out her mother's for her.

"But, but, Isn't Linda..." stuttered Claire.

"Yes, she is, but she doesn't know that we'll be taking turns to do clean up,"

Claire couldn't help but smile, "Oh, I see," She took hold of her towel, and they walked off down the track, bantering over who would be first. Jane pretended to toss a coin, and Claire chose heads. "Damn, you win," declared Jane and her mother quietly cheered, although suspecting a setup.

"One more thing. All the cum goes in Linda's mouth. No swallowing,"

Claire looked at Jane with a faux crestfallen look and dropped her bottom lip in support. She wasn't fooling her daughter for one second.

"So tell me, sweet, innocent daughter of mine. Exactly how many times have you been the reward?" asked Claire.

"Four or five, maybe," answered Jane. "Plus, there were a couple of times they didn't catch anything, so no reward," Jane breathed. "I was so horny. I had to take care of things on the backseat, on the way home,"

Claire looked at her daughter and shook her head. Thoughts of how many times her daughter had gone fishing or even camping filled her mind. Envy and jealousy soon followed, but she would never admit to it. Claire felt her pussy get wet when she told herself she had some catching up to do.

Linda stood with her hands on her head as the boys coated her with sunscreen. Her eyes shut, and her mind pondered thoughts of them catching fish and how many orgasms she would get to have. Her nipples were so hard they'd been aching for the last few minutes, and her pussy was on the verge of dripping. Having the two boys' hands gliding all over her body was only making things worse.

When Dan and Toby were satisfied, they washed the sunscreen off their hands, picked up their fishing rods, and walked into the water. Linda spread out her towel and got out her book to read. She had no idea how long she'd be waiting before either of the boys would come to claim the first reward.

Unbeknown to Linda, the boys had set the catch limit at five fish, so there was one each to eat. After they reached the limit, they planned to catch and release but still claim their reward until they'd claimed the same number of rewards each.

Her wish came true a short time later, and her morning soon filled with groans, moans and fireworks. Claire and Jane had joined her and were chatting when Toby walked up wearing a shit-eating grin and carrying a fish.

Linda watched as Toby dropped his catch into the bucket and laid his fishing rod down. She put her book down and spread her legs wider as he knelt between them. Her pussy was so wet with anticipation Toby had no trouble spreading her juices over his cock's head before he began to push into her. Linda groaned as his cock surged through her entrance and continued its slide. Her eyes glazed over and closed as her head fell back. The sensations from her pussy flooding her senses and distracting her mind to one sole thought.

There was no gradual build-up or subtlety. Once Toby's cock had been to the hilt, he withdrew before slamming his cock into Linda's pussy as hard and as fast as he could. Her body shuddered from each impact as he drove his cock into her. Their hips thumping together. The last thought that Linda had before her orgasm ripped through her was that this teenager she'd only just met was fucking her, and his mother and sister were beside her, watching.

"Fuck Meeee," wailed Linda. "Mmmmmaaaauuuurrrrgggghhhh," She groaned. Dan turned his head and smiled as he looked up at them from a distance.

Before Linda's orgasm had faded away, Toby pulled out, stood up, picked up his fishing rod and walked away. His still, very stiff cock, glistening in the sunshine, bounced up and down with each step. A smile spread across his face as he walked back to the shoreline.

Linda, gasping for breath, was caught off-guard and flinched when Claire crawled up between her legs and began licking and sucking at her just fucked pussy. She tried to protect her sensitive clit, but the tongue was too persistent, and her resistance soon withered. Another orgasm came in a rush. Linda's hands reached for Claire's head and held it in place just as it burst free, sending her sailing into the clouds. Two orgasms in the space of a few minutes quickly sapped her strength. The other thing that Linda hadn't expected was the kiss from Claire and the sharing of cum that had been gathered from her pussy.

When the kiss ended, Claire rolled to one side. Dan was standing there waiting, holding a fish. Jane was standing next to him, holding his fishing rod. Dan dropped the fish into the bucket and knelt between his mother's legs. Linda groaned as her son's cock slid to its full depth, and he began fucking her. There was no foreplay or deep and meaningful passion. Just as Toby had done, Dan pounded away at his mother, driving his cock back and forth to the very limits of his length.

Linda's body bowed with tension and moaned with release. Her orgasm exploded, making her scream from its strength. Her son was relentless, fucking her through her orgasm and rapidly summoning another. Just as she approached the edge, the cock in her pussy left, only to be quickly replaced by sucking lips and a flicking tongue. Linda's body spasmed and bucked wildly. Jane held on as best she could and intensified her efforts. Linda suddenly stopped and started to bow forward as her stomach muscles pulled taut. She shuddered, then, with a deep, throat-vibrating moan, fell back onto her towel and thrust her pussy harder into Jane's face.

Jane lapped at Linda's pussy as fast as she could, licking up every last drop before sitting back on her haunches. She smiled, then quickly moved up beside Linda and kissed her. Their lips met, their tongues danced, and the collected cum was shared. Jane broke the kiss and watched as Linda started to nod off. She crawled back to her towel, sat down, put in her earbuds, lay down and waited.

The wait didn't seem to be very long, and Jane tapped her mother on the shoulder to get her attention. When Claire looked up, Dan was walking toward them with another fish. Just as before, there was no foreplay. He spread his mother's legs apart, moistened his cockhead and pushed his cock into her. Linda groaned as her son's cock quickly slid into her pussy. Claire smiled and licked her lips as she watched Dan grunt and thrust harder into his mother. Mother and son had orgasmed together.

Dan pulled out and returned to the water after picking up his fishing rod. Claire shuffled over to Linda, her smiling face disappearing as face and pussy came together. Linda, with her eyes closed, moaned long and deep as another orgasm quickly followed after the arrival of the tongue. With her mouth holding the cum she'd collected, Claire crept up beside Linda and kissed her.

Toby caught three fish, claiming his reward between each catch. Dan watched enviously as his girlfriend's twin brother seemed to be walking constantly back and forth to claim his reward. He also knew they'd reached the self-imposed catch limit and were now doing catch and release. They would declare their catch, release it, and then claim their reward.

Dan's attention instantly returned to his fishing rod as the tip bent and flexed. He walked backwards and landed the fish, then held it up before dropping it back into the water. Claire smiled and licked her lips as Dan walked towards them. Her eagerness to eat Linda's pussy again grew as he got closer.

As soon as her son's cock pressed against her pussy, Linda's body went into action. Her legs spread wider apart. Her hips rocked. Linda's libido instantly returned to the boil as the sensations flowing through her body made the result all the more desirable and inevitable. Her orgasm rapidly built as the hard cock pistoning in her pussy rubbed against its sensitive, inflamed flesh.

Linda's orgasm came crashing through the darkness. Her body twisted and writhed under her son as his body joined the maelstrom with faltering thrusts and animalistic grunts. A tongue soon replaced the cock, and Linda's hips initially recoiled away but then pushed her pussy at the unbelievably soft but firm intruder as it toyed with her ultra-sensitive clit. The feather-like touches made her flinch until avoidance changed to acceptance, and the seductive, orgasm-inducing sensations returned.

"Mmmmmaaaaauuuuurrrrrggggghhhhh," moaned Linda. Her body relaxed as it welcomed the now very familiar rush. The tongue-induced orgasm deepened the effects of the one before it, and Linda floated away on the euphoria. By the time the sharing ended and the kiss broke, Dan had declared another catch. The scores were even, and the final reward was about to be collected as he walked up the beach towards his mother, the look of expectation on Jane's face.

Dan crawled up between his mother's legs and paused a moment to look at his mother's pussy. The glorious rose-pink hue of her inflamed flesh, still glistening with saliva, was a sight to behold. He felt her bear down as his cock's head pushed at her entrance. He heard her grunt as the broadness of the crown slipped past the brief tightness. He watched her body as it welcomed its very desirable visitor. Dan knew it wouldn't take much to make his mother cum and tried to delay it as long as possible. Long, deliberate strokes of his cock in and out of her pussy, along with gradual increases in momentum, stoked his mother's libido. Sensations were flowing through Linda's body like a tide of warm honey.

Both Linda and her son orgasmed together, highlighting and intensifying the crescendo. He continued to fuck his mother through her orgasm, and his cock was quickly replaced by his girlfriend's tongue. Linda's orgasm, like a storm on the plains, seemed to roll on unabated.

Linda had no idea what time it was nor how many fish the boys had caught. She was utterly exhausted. Linda had lost count of how many times her son and his girlfriend's twin brother had fucked her and how many times her son's girlfriend and her mother had eaten her pussy. The number of orgasms she'd had was a mystery, but Linda knew by the resurgence of the consuming euphoric high that flowed through her that her libido had been successful every time.

When the last fish had been caught, to even the score, and the tongue finally left her pussy, Linda's orgasm faded away, and she drifted off to sleep. Her son sat down beside her and lightly caressed her pussy to console her. The touch brought Linda back to the present, and without opening her eyes, she mumbled, "Mmmm, More fish." Her legs moved apart, her thighs rolled outward, and her hips began to rock. Dan smiled at her and replied, "No, Mum, no more fish,". Linda sighed with what sounded like disappointment. Her hips stopped rocking, and her legs shifted together as she settled back to sleep.

Jane and Claire decided to swim before returning to camp, and the boys joined them. Dan checked on his mother before all four walked to the water. When they returned, Linda was still sound asleep, so they left her where she was. After having a quick swim to cool off, Jane and Claire told the boys they were going back and walked out of the shallows. The boys replied that they would be there after they cleaned the fish and that they would keep an eye on Linda.

When they reached camp, Jane went straight to their bed and lay down. Her fingers dived between her legs.

"God, I am so horny. I can't wait for them to get back," declared Jane and closed her eyes as she began fingering herself. Her mother looked at her and thought, You and me, both.

"Would you like some help," offered Claire. Jane opened her eyes and smiled as she spread her legs further apart, then almost shouted, "Yes. Please," Claire smiled and laid down between her daughter's legs. A minute or so later, the teenager and her mother were in a sixty-nine. Both highly aroused women worked feverishly at each other's pussy. Jane was first to orgasm, promptly followed by her mother. Claire could feel another orgasm quickly following her first and kept tongue fucking her daughter's pussy in the hope she'd get the hint not to stop. Jane didn't, and both mother and daughter orgasmed for the second time, then rolled apart, gasping for breath.

Claire had turned around and was lying there fondling her daughter's tit when she heard a noise and sat up. Linda was staggering along the track into camp. Her towel dragged along beside her. "Are you OK," asked Claire. "Oh yeah. Never better," answered Linda as she got a drink of water, gulped it down, and then lowered herself onto her bed.

"They're down on the beach cleaning the fish," Linda said to no one. She held up her hand with her fingers spread apart, signing how many, then added, "And they threw three back," She laid on her bed, rested her head on her pillow, and fell asleep. A short time later, the two smiling fishermen returned.

Linda was still asleep when dinner had finished cooking and was ready to eat, so Dan woke her up by covering her face in soft, light kisses. "Mmmm," hummed Linda and latched her lips to her son's when they strayed close enough. The kiss soon turned passionate, and she wrapped her arms around him, dissuading any attempt at leave.

The kiss broke, and Dan, with their lips barely apart, told her that her dinner was ready. They looked into each other's eyes, and his mother whispered her thanks for letting her go fishing, then kissed him again until they were both out of breath.

After dinner, everyone walked up to the top of one of the dunes and watched the sun go down. The raw beauty of the place as it changed from day to night was spellbinding. As the sun went down, so did the temperature, and Linda shivered. Dan moved in behind her and wrapped her in his arms, sharing his warmth. She snuggled deeper into him and hummed her appreciation. Mother Nature's show ended, and they all headed back to camp and climbed into bed.

Linda had no idea what time it was when she was woken by Dan gently digging a finger into her ribs, then slid his hand down and cupped her pussy. Dan put his lips against her ear and whispered, "Be very quiet."

Mother and son watched as Claire got into position and guided her son's cock up and down her pussy, wetting it, spreading her pussy's slippery juices. Her face already showed signs of need and anticipation. They heard Claire hum as Toby's cockhead slipped into her and surged through her entrance. She held still for a moment savouring the sensations, then ever so slowly began to lower her pussy onto her son's cock. Lowering, stopping, raising and lowering, millimetre by millimetre, Claire sank lower as she used her pussy to spread its lubricating juices over her son's turgid flesh.

Claire seemed to take forever to get all of Toby's cock into her pussy, and Linda almost hummed with her as she slid to a stop. Linda shifted a leg when she felt two of her son's fingers settle between her pussy's lips and rest on each side of her clit. Her pussy's juices coated the intruders, accepting their presence. The voyeurs watched and waited.

Her hips began sedately rocking, the two fingers moving with them. Her hands began gliding over her naked flesh, up over her firm stomach. Her hands briefly cupped her tits before moving higher. Her fingers rippled over her hard pokey nipples, making them bounce and flick. Claire hummed her enjoyment of the brief contact, and her hands moved higher. Neck and face then ploughed across her scalp, tangling in her wavy, sun-bleached hair. All the time, the lower part of her body writhing and rocking. Each stroke was getting longer and more deliberate. The tempo slowly increases. The fingers follow suit.

Linda watched the hips, knowing they controlled the fingers. Sliding smoothly up and down each side of her clit, making it tingle as it was squeezed between knuckles, then expanding as blood rushed to fill the void. A mix of sighs and groans escaped each time the knuckles passed by. She couldn't rock her hips, although her body wanted to fuck. Her son spooned behind her. His hard cock pressed between her bum cheeks. His other arm looped around her, under her tits pushing them up and out. The hand with two of its fingers in her pussy, pressing against her pelvis, pinning her in place.

Claire's mind and body were in their far-off place, pursuing sensations that her libido hungered for. With increasing regularity, she leaned forward, her hands on her son's shoulders, and rapidly bounced up and down before returning to her dance. The abruptness is violent in comparison but still a means to an end.

Her hands became more active, gliding over her almost flawless skin, caressing those places, the way and when she liked them to be touched. Her children knew them well. Her hands rose and entwined in her hair. Her fingers interlocked and held her hands in place.

Jane took the cue and glided her hands up along her mother's thighs, over her flanks. Her fingers fanned out and covered her tits, making Claire push out her chest. Jane's hands cupped her mother's tits, lifting them upwards and outwards, taking their weight, kneading the spongy flesh. Jane's fingertips glided across her mother's crinkled areola, tweaking and tugging at her hard nipples, drawing a comforting hum of pleasure.

Thumbs and index fingers surrounded and tightened around her nipples. Together, they pulled and lifted. The weight of Claire's tits added to the tension, The writhing of her body and swaying of her tits creating the tug.

Memories of her twins filled her mind. Her daughter's hands roaming her body as she rode her son's cock. Her daughter eating her pussy, after they had both cum, making her cum again. Her son eating her pussy as she ate her daughter's. Her daughter fingering her pussy as she sucked her son's cock. Cum filled kisses when her children shared the spoils. Claire's memories began to fade as her increasing need pulled her back to reality.

A beautiful sheen covered Claire's body, sparkling like polished silver in the moonlight, and soon turned to a shimmering gown of glittering crystals. The night's cool breeze was not enough to alleviate her rising heat. Linda could tell Claire was getting close as she'd been there many times. She watched as Claire's body edged closer, bouts of tension pulling her body taut and then relaxing, pleasing disruptions to her rhythm that made her want more. Linda's eyes drifted shut, but her desire to watch lifted them again.

She watched as Claire's body pulled taut. Her back arched, thrusting her tits up and out. Her nipples are proud, prominent and ablaze. Her head flew back as her neck extended, Claire's hands fisting, turning white with tension. A moan so low and deep resonated into the night. Linda's eyes closed like the final curtain, and her body surrendered to her son's fingers. Dan held her as her body shook from the release, then gradually relaxed as the glorious surge of his mother's orgasm flooded her body, making her moan in gratitude before it began to fade.

"Good girl. Your cums are amazing. Well done. I'm very proud of you," whispered Dan in his mother's ear. A tear leaked from Linda's closed eyes as pride swelled in her heart with her love for her son. Linda drifted off to a contented sleep as one of her hands covered Dan's, still cupping her pussy.

In the morning, true to their well-established ritual, Claire and Jane lined up, or strictly speaking, lay beside each other, waiting to have their pussy's shaved. Toby was busy getting ready when Linda, still lying with Dan in their camp bed, stirred and stretched, then rolled over to watch.

Dan gave her a nudge and nodded his head in their direction. For a second, Linda looked puzzled before realising he wanted her to get in line. Linda hesitantly climbed out of bed, thinking, I'm about to have my pussy shaved by my son's girlfriend's brother, and you know what comes after that. Jesus, I only met him yesterday. Linda and Jane watched as Toby shaved and 'searched' his mother's pussy. A look of carnal bliss on Claire's face and anticipation on Jane's.

Jane spread her legs as wide apart as she could get them as her brother crawled toward her pussy. Her pussy's lips blossomed open, exposing the glorious rose pink hue of her young aroused flesh. Any proposition of having her brother between her legs never failed to stoke the inferno.

Shaving cream, razor, tongue, then cum, played over and over in Jane's head as her brother went about keeping her smooth and aroused. To Jane's surprise and enjoyment, Toby added a finger, jabbing it into her entrance to the second knuckle and sawed it back and forth. That and his tongue on her clit were all she needed. Her orgasm took off like a launching rocket and left her gasping for breath. Toby smiled at how quickly he'd made his sister orgasm again and looked over at Linda as he sucked on his finger.

When it was Linda's turn, Claire was lying on her side watching. They looked at each other. Claire blew her a kiss, then stuck her tongue out and motioned as if she was licking something. Linda visibly relaxed, her legs shifting slightly further apart, and her eyes drooped shut as Toby shuffled into position and began to spread the shaving cream over her pussy with his fingers.

The razor arrived, then was soon gone. Toby's tongue was next, and Linda hummed as it slid across her freshly shaved flesh. Her hands wrapped around his head to keep it in place as his tongue dived between her pussy's lips. As her fingers buried in the hair, Linda's memory replayed the discovery that Claire was an alarm clock. Another lot of hair was now in her grasp, and her mind sought familiarities. It didn't take long. Another alarm clock was between her legs. Her orgasm came at her in a rush. The thoughts and acceptance that this teenage boy had been eating her pussy for weeks intensified the impact as it burst free and surged through her body.

Toby gave Linda's pussy a quick kiss and backed away as her orgasm waned, letting her calm down and rest.

Claire, Jane and Linda were left to bask in the euphoria of their orgasms as Dan and Toby made breakfast and put the billy on to boil. There was muesli, fruit and a cup of tea. After everyone had eaten their fill and the detritus cleared away, the two boys collected their fishing gear and handed Claire her towel. It was time for her share of the reward scheme.

Jane and Linda watched as Claire took her towel and picked up the sunscreen. As she followed the boys down the track, she thought about being the reward. Claire had seen her daughter carried back to camp and had helped with giving Linda numerous orgasms. Claire's body was already responding to the thoughts, and her pussy got wetter the further she walked. Her nipples were so hard they ached.

Once Claire had spread her towel, she stood with her hands on her head so the boys could coat her with sunscreen. Her eyes drifted shut as their hands added to the torment of her arousal. Thoughts and hands. Hands and thoughts. Claire was so close to cumming when they stopped that she groaned with disappointment. Soon after the boys walked off with their fishing rods, Linda and Jane joined her. Their presence heightened her anticipation.

Claire lay there watching as Linda and Jane applied each other's sunscreen. Her attention was averted when she heard Jane say, "And we're off." Toby was walking toward them with his fishing rod and a fish. Claire shifted into position, and just as he'd done before, he knelt between her legs, moistened the head of his stiff cock, then unceremoniously pushed it into her pussy. His mother groaned from the rapid penetration, and she quickly lost all thoughts of protest as her son's cock began to rapidly piston back and forth in her pussy.

Toby hammered into his mother and continued to fuck her through her orgasm. Claire moaned long and deep as her orgasm raced through her as if being pursued by her son's pounding cock. Toby's orgasm soon followed his mother's.

Both mother and son were still gasping for breath when Jane smacked Toby's bum.

"Quick, move out of the way. Dan just caught a fish," demanded Jane. Toby rolled to one side, stood up, picked up his fishing rod and walked back to the water. His sister took his place and went straight to work, licking and sucking at their mother's pussy. Claire's next orgasm swamped her senses as soon as Jane sucked on her clit and rubbed it with her tongue. Before her mother's orgasm began to subside, Jane quickly shifted up alongside her, and their lips met in a cum sharing kiss. Dan's cock slid into Claire's pussy, making her moan into her daughter's mouth.

Linda could tell Claire was very close to cumming again and licked her lips. Claire moaned, and Dan grunted. Linda had a naughty thought and smiled. When Dan pulled back out of Claire, his mother quickly wrapped her hand around his cock and guided it to her mouth. Before he realised what was happening, his cock was in his mother's mouth to the hilt. Linda sucked and pulled back. Dan groaned. There was a loud pop, and Dan opened his eyes and looked down. His mother was smiling up at him and winked. He blew her a kiss, but she never saw it. Her face was buried in Claire's pussy, and her body was already reacting to the sensory onslaught.

Claire's fourth orgasm in under an hour sapped her strength. When Linda laid back on her towel to wait, Jane joined her and began licking Linda's face. "Waste not, want not," she said between swipes. Linda began to giggle. Linda was definitely in the mood, and when their lips came together in a kiss, her hand found its way between her legs. She needed to cum. Jane realised what was happening, broke the kiss and placed her hand over Linda's. She looked into Linda's eyes and whispered, "Later, we'll both be desperate for it by then," Linda realised that the same thing must have happened when she was the reward. She wasn't sure how she would control her frustrations but nodded in acceptance.

The boys seemed to spend more time walking back and forth to claim their reward than fishing. Linda looked up when she heard a cheer. Both boys were walking out of the water. Dan had hooked the last fish to even the score. Five in the bucket and three released. Linda unconsciously licked her lips. It was her turn to clean up.

Dan handed his fishing rod to Toby. Claire woke up when he rolled her onto her back. He pushed her legs apart, shuffled into position, slid his cockhead up and down her slit a couple of times, then pushed it into her pussy. Claire moaned and wrapped her arms around him, and held on. She orgasmed within minutes and collapsed back onto her towel. Having orgasmed as well, Dan slowly humped to a halt and then slid his cock out. Linda licked her lips again as she quickly crawled over to him and sunk her face into his groin.

Straight to the hilt and one slow, sucking withdrawal made Dan moan as his mother gave his very sensitive crown a little bit of extra attention before releasing him. She spun around and dived face-first into Claire's pussy, making her jump from the impact, flinch from the contact and hum from the touch. Claire's hands darted down and grasped Linda's head. Undecided whether to push or pull, she held it in place and rode the waves of sensations surging through her body from her pussy. It was all too much for Claire's sensitive flesh, and her orgasm hit her hard and fast. Her body shuddered, and then she lay still on her towel, totally exhausted.

Linda shifted up beside Claire, and they kissed. Claire swallowed and fell asleep. Linda rolled to the side and sat up.

"C'mon. I don't know about you, but I can't wait any longer," declared Jane as she stood up and gathered her towel.

"Oops, look, you missed a bit," stated Jane as she momentarily stood there looking at her mother's gaping, well fucked and licked pussy. Before Linda could react, Jane dropped to her knees and crawled between her mother's legs. As delicately as she could, Jane lifted the pearl from her mother's pussy with the tip of her tongue, then stood up and approached Linda. Linda picked up on the hint and opened her mouth. Their mouths met, and their tongues shared the treasured droplet. The kiss continued for nearly a minute before Jane broke it and grabbed Linda's hand.

Toby and Dan were cleaning the fish to cook for lunch as the two women walked up the track. When they'd finished, they checked on Claire, who was sound asleep, before heading back to camp.

Linda and Jane were in a sixty-nine, totally engrossed with attending to each other's needs. Dan and Toby strolled into camp and smiled at each other. They quietly put down their gear and moved into position. Toby's stiff cock, poised at the entrance of his sister's pussy and Dan's at the entrance to his mother's. Almost in sync, the two cocks entered and slid to their full depth. The two women groaned at the unexpected penetration and orgasmed.

"Mmmmmaaaaauuuuurrrrrggggghhhhh," echoed around the camp.

The two boys quickly established a rhythm with the two women between them. Both women, their eyes glazed, had an upfront and very personal view of the other's pussy as the cock in it, slid rhythmically back and forth. The sensations of a cock sliding in and out of her pussy and the synced view right at the end of her nose were all it took. Linda was the first to cum again, and Jane soon followed. The boys didn't stop. The women groaned, and the boys grunted each time they shoved a bit deeper upon hitting the hilt. A thought came to Dan, and he looked at Toby, silently signalling with his mouth. Toby smiled and nodded.

Before the women realised what was happening, both boys suddenly pulled out and just as suddenly thrust forward. Their cocks rapidly leaving pussies and pushing their way between lips and teeth. Linda and Jane hummed, their tongues swiping left and right and round and round. The taste of each other's pussies is a welcome treat. A couple of thrusts and retreats, then they were gone. Linda moaned long and deep as her son's cock slid back into her pussy without pause. Jane joined the chorus as another orgasm for each of them burst free.

The boys were close. Their humping became more erratic, and then with seconds to spare, they pulled out and thrust forward, returning their cocks to the waiting mouths. The returning taste of each other's pussy was overshadowed by the powerful burst of man-cum as it splattered and coated everything from their lips to their tonsils. Grunts and thrusts soon waned as cocks went limp and dropped free.

Toby and Dan stepped back and spent a moment admiring the view. Jane and Linda eventually rolled apart, gasping for breath. Both of them had lost track of how many orgasms they'd had, but they were sufficiently sated and aglow with satisfaction.

"Lunch is nearly ready," announced Dan.

"Great," replied Jane. "I'm just going down for a quick swim and check on Mum,"

"OK, don't be too long," answered Dan.

Jane held out her hand, beckoning for Linda to come with her, and they walked off down the track, holding hands.

Toby was dishing up lunch as the women returned. As promised, they'd made their swim brief. Claire was with them. Dan looked up at the sound of voices and marvelled at the three naked women walking towards the camp. Their tits gently swaying and bouncing with each step. Their nipples were hard and prominent. Their hair, wet from their swim, drained water over their suntanned bodies.

Once they'd finished eating and cleaned up, Dan and Toby began to pack up the camp and ferry their gear to the vehicles. Claire felt better after having something to eat and drink and told everyone she was going for a swim before going home. Jane and Linda readily agreed, and the three naked women walked off down the track towards the beach. Both Dan and Toby couldn't help but stop and watch as three bare bums flexed and shimmied as they went.

The boys packed all the gear into the cars and checked that the campsite was clean before wandering down the track to join the women.

Claire and Jane were sitting in the shallows, chatting and watching Linda body-surfing as Toby and Dan walked onto the beach and headed in their direction.

"Jane's been telling me what you did while I was sleeping," stated Claire.

The two boys just smiled.

"We're all packed up and ready to go when you are," said Dan as he watched his naked mother catch another wave and ride it before standing up just before her tits scrapped bottom. She jogged over to her son, jumped into his arms, then kissed him.

Linda broke the kiss and looked into her son's eyes. "Is it time to go?" she asked, pleading with her eyes for the answer she wanted. Dan pecked her on the lips and replied, "Yes, it is, but we can come back," His arms wrapped around her to hold her in place.

"Mmmm, Promise," mumbled Linda. Dan began to walk up the beach toward the track. His mother tightened her grip, locking her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. "That was naughty what you did before, but very nice. Toby has a nice cock, but yours is better, much better," Linda kissed the side of Dan's neck just below his ear, then rested her head on her arm. The warm sun and the motion of Dan walking rocked her into drowsiness. Her eyes slowly drooped shut.

With some difficulty, Dan managed to open the door on his ute and lower his mother's bare bum onto the seat. She pouted a sad face at him as he shut the door, and he blew her a kiss through the window. She smiled and blew one back as she did up her seatbelt. Within minutes, they had their backs to the beach as Dan drove his old Landcruiser along the track through the bush.

Once they had reached the end of the track and Claire had locked the gate behind them, Linda made herself comfortable and dozed off. The journey home was uneventful, and Linda woke as Dan stopped in front of their garage. Linda opened her eyes and looked at their house, wishing she was still at the beach with her son. Thoughts of going back were enough for her libido to prepare her body in readiness. She closed her eyes and hummed at the prospect.

When Dan opened her door, she unlocked the seatbelt and spun around in the seat. He lifted her out, and she wrapped her arms and legs in place. There were no thoughts of neighbours or voyeurs. She was distracted by the tapping as he carried her toward their front door.

"Mmmmm, someone's knocking. I think he wants in," murmured Claire. Dan smiled and kept walking. "He's still knocking," whispered Claire as they approached the door. With his mother's naked body wrapped around him, Dan managed to get the front door open and stepped through, kicking it shut behind him.

Down the hallway, he went then into the bathroom. By the time Dan had reached the shower, his mother had managed to maneuver his cock's head between her pussy's moistening lips and was rocking hips back and forth. She was rubbing her clit against the underside of his cock. The hard softness created exactly the touch she desired.

Dan realised what his mother was doing and waited. He could feel her body tensing up in readiness. He felt her stiffen and then slightly shudder before relaxing as a small, soft, gratifying moan left her mouth.

"Mmmmm, not knocking anymore," Linda muttered into her son's shoulder as her legs straightened and her feet landed. He nudged her feet apart as he lowered himself to his knees and then buried his face in her pussy. Linda shifted slightly, her thighs rolling outwards, her hands dropping onto the back of her son's head, holding it in place.

Linda's eyes drooped shut as the slide show of memories played onto the black screen. The tip of her son's tongue foraging in all the creases and folds of her pussy. Her pussy's lips sucked and gently chewed. Her clit sucked and batted, making it vibrate. After her birthday, their venture into the bush and now the beach, the fuse to her orgasm was short and fast.

"Aarrgghh, baby, I'm cumming again, Mmuuaarrgghh... Mmmmmuuuuuaaaaarrrrrggggghhhhh,"

Dan leaned back and quickly stood up, then began washing his mother's body. She hummed and purred the entire time as he lathered and gently washed. His hands glided over her skin, visiting and sometimes loitering in those places he knew her body liked to be touched. When one of Dan's hands glided over her pussy, to wash it, Linda couldn't take it anymore and grabbed for her son's hand, holding it in place.

"Mmmmm, baby, I'm in the mood, really in the mood, Mmmmm,"

Dan flicked the water off then wrapped his other arm around his mother and held her up as best he could. Linda's hips were rhythmically rocking back and forth rubbing her clit against her son's fingers.

"Aarruugghh, so close, baby so close, Just a little, Mmmmmaaaaarrrrruuuuuggggghhhhh," moaned Linda. Her legs turning to rubber as her orgasm ravaged her body.

Dan quickly turned the water off. He hooked his mother in his arms and carried her, still wet, into their bedroom and laid her on their bed, then stood there for a moment, watching as she made herself comfortable.

A faint voice came through the fog of admiration. "I know you're there, looking at me... pervert,"

"Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?" asked Dan before walking away and smiling.

Sleep came to Linda as her heart beat slightly faster and glowed a little warmer.

~~oo0oo~~ cont... My Annual Leave 3 - The Houseboat ~~oo0oo~~