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Thread: Hot weekend at the beach

This vacation really was a good idea. It was a great place, not only was the beach very nice, the nearby hotel had a great service and most importantly, she was all alone with her son. When Catherine saw the ad for this beach house, she just had to go for it. It wasn't cheap, of course, but it sure was worth it's money. Currently, Catherine was relaxing in a chair at the beach, enjoying the hot sun. If anybody were near, they would have gotten a nice look at her body. She didn't have to hide anything. While she was not the youngest woman with her 32 years, she was still very beautiful, maybe even more so than in her younger days. Her body was slender and curvy, with a pair of large breasts, that was held by a somewhat skimpy blue bikini top, while her firm ass was clad in a pair of low-leg bikini bottoms. She had long blonde hair and blue eyes and her skin was already tanned nicely. Some people said that she could be a model and that she probably could have any man she wanted. Despite this, she was quite a bit lonely. Sure, she had her son David, who she loved very much. But since her husband passed away many years ago, she was without a man in her life. She wasn't sure if she should look for a new one, though. On one hand, she'd like to get a new man, but on the other hand, she was contend with living with David and didn't really want to change that. Quite contradictory, but that's how she felt. Not to mention that she wasn't so sure if she really could that a new one so easily... Catherine looked up and smiled, when her son greeted her. David was still pretty young, but already quite handsome. She was sure that he would become very popular with the girls when he gets older. If he wasn't already. But that's not surprising, since he resembled his father quite much. But his hair and eyes were undoubtedly Catherine's. Hello, sweetie, she greeted him. It's not exactly morning anymore, though. You really slept quite long today.
Thread: Hot weekend at the beach

David smiled, not letting his eyes linger too long on how that bikini barely covered her gorgeous body. He didn't want his mother to think he was a pervert or anything. Details, details, he chuckled, sprawling on a chair beside her and shifting his trunks to hopefully hide his half-sprung erection. It didn't take much to get him hard, and the sight of his mother's body exacerbated this condition considerably. Made it worse he corrected himself. The other kids at school made fun of him for using words like exacerbated, as well as for being short. He could fix one of those at least. Enjoying your first day in Puerto Rico? he asked, staring at the beautifully blue, clear sky. Less awkward to look at the sky. David hoped there was more to do this week than lay around outside and get tan, that was something he could have done just as easily while they were still at home. He was hoping for... something new and adventurous. What was the point of a vacation otherwise?
Thread: Hot weekend at the beach

Catherine watched her son, as he took a seat in a chair near her. The previous thoughts didn't leave her mind. She wondered if he had a girlfriend. Then again, he probably would have introduced her already if he did. At least, she knew that he was a bit sexually active, otherwise the stains, that she found on his bedsheets sometimes, would be hard to explain. Somehow, she felt bad about the thought of him having a girlfriend. But it's probably normal for mothers to feel that way. Quite so, she replied. It's really beautiful here and it's good to laze around like that once in a while. Of course, she didn't want to do that the entire vacation, but for now that was enough for her. Still, there was something she was dissatisfied with. Looking down at herself, Catherine saw that she already had quite a nice tan, but it wouldn't be like that in all places. And the bikini, skimpy as it was, could only serve to make the tan lines smaller, but prevent them completely. There was only one way to get rid of them, but she couldn't just... Actually, why not? The beach was theirs now for a while and nobody else was around. And why should she mind being seen like that by her own son? Catherine made a decision and not wasting any time, she opened the top, slid the bottom down her legs and laid the bikini aside. Her large breasts and hairless pussy now exposed, she could see that there were indeed annoying bright spots on her upper and lower body. So, she leaned back and let the sun shine on her naked body.
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David did what any young adolescent boy would do, gawking openly at his sexy mother's naked and beautiful body. He loved the women in pornos with tanlines , and hers were the mist crisp and perfect that he had ever seen. His teenage penis strained against the water resistant fabric he was wearing, forming a considerable bulge. Oh My God, mom, he whispered nervously, as if afraid of drawing attention on this otherwise deserted beach, Put your clothes back on, somebody might see! He wasn't entirely sure with he was saying this. Perhaps it was just American society's Victorian sensibilities coming to bare again.
Thread: Hot weekend at the beach

Catherine laughed at that. Who should see me? For the vacation, this beach practically belongs to us, there's no way that anybody comes here. This wasn't entirely true, of course, but at least it was very unlikely that anybody would see her. Really, a young boy like you shouldn't be so prudish. Instead, she grasped his trunks and pulled them down, without really looking at it, you should do it too. Otherwise you'll get... She stopped. Now she really looked at the penis, she had exposed. It's been quite a while since the last time, she saw him naked like that, he was just a little child then. Now she saw how well he actually grew. It was large, much larger than she expected, especially for his age. Inevitably, she had to think of her late husband, who was also very well-equipped. He really resembles his father after all. But not only that, it was quite hard too. She wondered whether it's because of the massage therapist to whom he have been, she was quite attractive after all. But she was sure that he didn't have an erection like that when he came here. She would have seen that. That only mean... Catherine looked away, saying nothing, not knowing how to react. She had stared quite long at the erection, she was apparently responsible for. And she noticed that she really liked that sight...
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The sudden release of pressure on his pent up young manhood caused him to gasp with the slight and unexpected pleasure , a bead of sticky looking clear fluid forming on the tip of his manhood.Mom! he exclaimed, trying to cover himself with his hands and back away, the position of his shorts resulting in him winding up on his ass in the sand. You shouldnt have done that, he grumbled as his hands fumbled with the now tangled garment, his awkward thirteen year old clumsiness confounding him to the point that he just cut his losses and yanked them off to toss aside. His cheeks were red and his face was indignant, embarrassed tears forming quickly at the corners of his eyes. She could already see what a pervert he was, there was no point in hiding his arousal with his trunks any more..She'd get really mad for certain. She had looked so shocked at the sight of his boner. Would she yell? Ground him for the duration of their trio? Send hI'm home early to stay with his aunt? His mind race d.
Thread: Hot weekend at the beach

It was quite an awkward and embarrassing situation for sure, not just for her. In a less awkward one, she probably would have laughed when he fell down the chair, but she didn't feel like it now. And even after she looked away, she felt her eyes drawn to his erect cock. Just looking at it gave her strange, but not unfamiliar feeling. How could she have been so stupid? Mother or not, she was a very attractive woman, Catherine was well aware of that. Stripping in front of a young teenage boy, in an age where he would be rather receptive for something like that... Yeah, he may be her son, but his... reaction was quite natural and predictable. It was her fault really. And it's not like she was any better. She was still staring at him, feeling a strange craving. She knew that it was wrong. But she couldn't feel guilty about it. However, David did seem to feel guilty himself. Poor boy, she should make him feel better. Sorry, maybe I've gone a little overboard, Catherine said, then chuckled. It's nice to see that you are such a healthy young man, though. I guess I'm really that gorgeous. She laughed it off, but she was quite nervous and didn't really know what she should do. But she did have an idea...
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He stood after a silent moment, brushing the sand awkwardly from his backside. She didn't seem to be in any hurry to dress again... and if she wasn't going to freak out then there wasn't any point in dressing since she'd already seen him. It's okay, he muttered with sullen reluctance, glancing at her naked body again briefly and giving a lusftul shudder. I just wasn't expecting that, he continued, reaching down to grab a tube of sunblock and squirting some into his hand. He had applied some before coming out, but now that there were going to be areas of his body exposed to the sun that wouldn't have been earlier... He nervously smeared some across his backside and then, glancing at his mother to make sure she wasn't going to make fun of him, started to spread some over his cock and balls. The process was identical to masturbation, and the combination of the presence of his gorgeous mother's naked body in full view and the way she was staring at him made it very difficult not to start jacking off for real.
Thread: Hot weekend at the beach

It seemed that he calmed down. As calm as he could be, considering that he was obviously attracted to her body. She couldn't help but watch when he was smearing the sunblock over his cock. He seemed too be quite experienced with it, she thought, silently chuckling. For a moment, she wondered if he would actually start masturbating, but he probably wouldn't do anything so rash. She was more worried that she would, considering her rising craving. Not even that worried, as the thought became more and more appealing. Catherine felt some wetness between her legs and her nipples were quite hard. That made it more obvious to her, what she felt. Not that it was necessary. She was sure, if she didn't do anything now, she would masturbate to her own son later. And she cared less and less about how wrong it was. A small idea came into her mind. She would need some sunblock for the now exposed parts too. David, when you are done, could you rub some on me too?
Thread: Hot weekend at the beach

A flash of suspicion jolted through his brain, causing him to glance over at her with his rod still held in his hand. His cheeks flushed more brightly at the renewed sight of his mother's nakedness, but his mind continued unabated. Why would she need him to put suntan lotion on her? She was so anal about sunblock, making sure he had some on if he went outside for at least an hour without a shirt on. Well... she had been outside far longer than he had. Maybe she needed to apply some again? he rationalized. To an older man this situation would have probably been completely transparent, but he was a thirteen year old virgin. The only exposure to sex he had came from the couple professionally produced pornos that he'd managed to find on Kazaa, mostly all he found was amatuer videos or videos from small-time studios with only a single girl in them. Sure, he replied uncertainly, spreading some sunblock on his hands again and moving over to her, Where do you need me to start?
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As expected, he was surprised at her request. Maybe even shocked. After all, she asked him nothing less than to rub his hands over her body, the very same body that caused his cock to stand so rigidly. Well, and apply sunblock on it. While it was rather important, she wasn't keen on a sunburn after all, it seemed rather secondary at the moment. Well, I'm mostly protected well enough, Catherine answered. But the areas I just exposed aren't. So, it's really only necessary to apply it there.
Thread: Hot weekend at the beach

His cheeks flushed once again with arousal, his manhood twitching suddenly as if her admittance had caught its attention. Uh... sure, he stammered, moving over to kneel beside her. His palms and fingers were coated in the heavy white-yellow lotion, poised above her gorgeous breasts spread open and ready to grab. His eyes met hers uncertainly for a few seconds, making sure that she wouldn't change her mind suddenly. Satisfied that she was certain, he pressed his hands to her boobs and gave a little gasp of surprise. They were so warm and firm, just like he had imagined breasts would feel like. Repressing a shudder, he worked his hands over those perfect orbs and gave the occasional curious squeeze, feeling her nipples hardening beneath his palms. He knew that meant something, but he was so flustered he couldn't remember what. The motions soon became repetetitive and unnecessary, his eyes and mouth open wide as he stared at what he was doing to his mother. He had been admiring these boobs for so long, and he was feeling them!
Thread: Hot weekend at the beach

Catherine couldn't suppress a smile, when she saw his hard cock twitching when he realized what she said. He seemed to be quite anticipated and eager to touch her body already. While David was quite nervous, the large erection between his legs gave away his desire. She watched him coating his hands in the lotion and lay down, ready to receive it. She gasped a little, when she felt his hands on her breasts. It felt more intense then she thought, but then again, she was already her aroused and her intentions weren't exactly innocent. Apparently, he never touched breasts before, which mostly answered the question whether he had a girlfriend. Not that Catherine was still thinking about that. She enjoyed his touch, feeling his hands moving over the soft flesh of her large breasts, occasionally kneading them. She suppressed the urge to moan for now, but her quickly hardening nipples gave away her arousal. He really seemed to like touching his breasts, working on the more than necessary. She just let her son do, wanting him to enjoy it too, but as her arousal rose, she felt another urge getting stronger and stronger, just as she got wetter between her legs. David..., she said, trying hard not to let out a moan. Down there...
Thread: A Close Relationship Between Sister

Being Saturday Night, it seemed like the perfict time to go out. And thats what Dreamer had done. Seeing as if she was taking a page from her parents' book. Though tecnically, they had left early Friday, leaving her and her sister at home. But who was complaining? Surely not her. She didn't really heed her mother's words about watching over her sister, seeing as though she was old enough to take care of herself. The home was now empty and a place to relaxe. Sure... She could have founded a party there but to much to clean up. Easyer to get hammered at someone elses place, then watch their parents' bitch and moan. The only down part was... Getting home. With so much Beer in ones system, its hard to tell whats up and whats down. But gravity could take care of that. Dreamer was now, finally, outside the house's doorstep, slumped over and almost passed out. Or... Maybe she actually had been? If felt as if she had been there for hours now. It was around 328am right now, and the street lights had already been alight for hours now. With a small groan, Dreamer went to her pocket, trying to grab onto her keys. Soon enough, she got them out and placed them to the lock. But, with being to intoxicated, it had taken almost 10 unevenfull trys at getting it in. And once it was in, she had no idea which way to turn it. Though, almost a half an hour later, she was inside the dark house, and locking the door behind herself. She drops her bag on the ground, leaving it there while she streaches out her arms and legs, giving a tired sigh. Her hand gose to the back of her head, feeling a slight bump. Damn moron... They got me with a bottle.. She grumbles, taking acouple steps and almost falling when she hits the side of the sofa with a hip. Dreamer was around 22 now, and already a lush. She had long and beautiful black hair, reaching all the way to her waist. Her eyes were a bright electric blue, and would have thought to glow in the dark. Her skin was fair, but not pale. And she had curves in all the right places. Dreamer also had a terrible temper, for whatever reason. Maybe droped on her head once to many times when she was a child. What ever it was, you didn't want to anger her. But, she was beauitful, past all of the anger issuses and such.
Thread: A Close Relationship Between Sister

Cassie had in fact fallen asleep upon the very sofa that Dreamer had just collided with, not that that woke the slumbering teen. While not quite the stunner her elder sister could claim to be, the youngest of the family held a beauty of her own which tended toward the slightly less conventional. Her hair, while the same raven black, was cut short and tousled atop her head in a somewhat careless, boyish fashion and her body while slender and toned lacked some of the curves her sister possessed. Nevertheless, her features were most certainly feminine - a small rounded nose, soft full lips and long dark eyelashes that currently lay against her pale cheeks. Clearly she had taken advantage of an empty home to crash out in front of the tv with pizza and a bottle of soda, a rare occurrence for the teen who was usually rather careful about what she ate and drank. Upon the coffee table sat the open box, half a pizza still inside and long since having gone cold, a collection of DVDs ranging from Sci-fi to chick flick to thriller - the one case actually open and missing its disc currently still playing on the screen. A blanket covered the girl's waist but little else as the rest had becoming twisted around her mostly bare legs, revealing the denim shorts and white tank top that consisted of Cassie's clothing about the house. The teen murmured, disturbed by the sudden commotion and shifted onto her back, the flickering lights from the television screen falling across her face, as a hand shifted to rest against her stomach.
Thread: A Close Relationship Between Sister

Dreamer was still rubbing the back of her head when she saw her sister with the large mess in the family room. She let out acouple curses before moving over and trying to pick some of them up. Throwing away the pizza boxes and placeing the movies in a pile on the ground, her next stop was the frig. Pulling out a soda and flicking open the tab, she guzzled it down in a very unlady-like manner. Wiping off the excess soda on her lips. After throwing the can away she makes it back to her sister.. Still sleeping. She tapps her shoulder, shakeing her slightly rough. But she couldn't tell in the state she was in. Cassie... Cassie! Wake up! She grumbled, leaning on the sofa for support now. Dreamer rubbed at her temples with a small and tired sigh. I see you have fun tonight... Any word from the fokes? She asked, looking down to her sister, still trying to wake up.
Thread: A Close Relationship Between Sister

The teen groaned, flailing a hand in her sister's direction at the persistent shaking, brow furrowing in irritation at being woken. Quit shaking me! Cassie grumbled, pushing at the hand on her shoulder before turning away, in a vain attempt to go back to sleep. Dreamer's chattering put an end to that and with a frustrated sigh she turned back. Huh? Wha-... She squinted, bringing her hand to her eyes and rubbing them sleepily before rolling onto her side and propping herself on an elbow. It took her a moment to collect her thoughts, adjusting to the dim lighting of the living room before fumbling for the remote and hitting the pause button. Yeah, they called earlier. Gradually, the short haired girl pushed herself upright, curling her legs beneath her after the laborious task of untangling the blanket from around them, They asked to speak to you... Cassie ran her fingers through the dark tousled strands, trying to drag them into some order before returning to rub at her eye sleepily. What's the time?
Thread: A Close Relationship Between Sister

Dreamer's eyes slowly travled to her sister's bare legs, and she could feel something pulling in her nether regions... The fact is, that including haveing her own womenhood, she also had a cock. Dont ask why, she didn't know herself. But that ment she grew quickly aroused... Just like every other man. So, of course, she had lost her virginity quiet along time ago. But no one knew about her... member, not even her friends. Or her sister for that matter. She shakes her head alittle, still slumped over. Great.. I'll have to call them later. And the time? Its 330, would you like a beer? She asked caually, her own breath tainted with the smell of liqour. Though she payed it no heed as she glanced over to the starecase leading up to their rooms... How am I going to get up that?, was all she thought to herself.
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Cassie pulled a face as her sister mentioned the time, rolling her eyes toward the ceiling and grabbing a nearby cushion with which to hit Dreamer with. Why did you wake me?! I was sleeping! Grumbling to herself the teen shifted, resting a foot against the cushion upon which she sat and drew her knee close to her chest, hugging the bent limb. She propped her forehead against it and shot her sister a scowl. While not an avid drinker herself, Cassie could smell the booze on her sister - not just her breath but her clothes as well. Don't you reckon you've had enough? You should probably go to bed, sleep it off?
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When she hits Dreamer, she made no move, almost like hitting a unresponcive wall. I woke you... So you could go to bed. She responded, pointing up the staires. Though at her question it awoke a small laugh in her throat, Naw, i've got a pretty good buzz going now. Wouldn't want to spoil it. She told her, still smileing alittle with her comment. Then she trys walking over to the staire case, glanceing to Cassie. C'mon. I'll put you to bed. She told her little sister. Cassie would always be a child to Dreamer.. atleast in her mind. Like parents, she couldn't imagin her growing up.
Thread: A Close Relationship Between Sister

She rolled her eyes again, tossing the cushion aside before slipping off the sofa, bare toes curling against the carpet beneath her feet. You mean -I'll- put -you- to bed...I bet you can't even walk up the stairs... Cassie laughs at this, shaking her head as she crosses to the television and stoops to shut off the dvd player as well as the screen, the movement drawing the denim fabric tighter about her rear before she straightens again. With that done, the girl drifts about the room with no trouble at all, shutting off the lights and checking the front door was locked before approaching the stairs with a sideways glance in the intoxicated woman's direction. Come on then!
Thread: A Close Relationship Between Sister

She watched her sister move about the room, her eyes slightly glazed. Hmmph. I can walk up the stairs. I'm not that intoxicated.. I think.. She mumbles the last part to herself, thinking about things. Then she soon sees her sister bend over to turn everything off, and she arches an eyebrow. The girl seemed to have a nice ass, but she didn't voice her complement out loud. Dreamer follows slowly after Cassie, puting a hand on the rail to prop herself up. I'm coming! Jesh women, hold your horses. She told her, slightly sharp but not compleatly unkind. She follows her up the stairs, but slowly