Mom Ends the Drought

It had been a peaceful night, sleeping with Mom and Sophie, because sleep was all we did. I would have been struggling to raise an erection in any case, after fucking them both the night before, but we were all relaxed about it.

I was facing Mom when I opened my eyes. She was awake, facing me, the sheet that was our only covering in the summer heat low on her hips, her lovely breasts bare. When she saw that I was awake she leaned over and kissed me, light, friend more than lover for now.

"Morning, son. Sleep well?"

"I think I was unconscious more than just asleep," I said, "after the way you and Sophie drained me."

"Hey, it take two to tango," came Sophie's voice from behind me, and I rolled over, giving her a quick, light 'good morning' kiss, then rolled back, on my back between my lovers.

"Do we have any plans for the day?" I said. "I want to ring Caroline, see if she has any ideas for what we might do."

"We could make up a picnic and go to the nude beach. After all, we

are

members now. You could invite Caroline along, too, remember, she joined too. It's just as easy to make a picnic for four as it is for three."

"I'll do that, Mom, but I think we want breakfast first. Restore my energy levels."

"Breakfast it is, so let's go!"

It felt slightly surreal, having breakfast with two naked women, but I wasn't complaining, not with four beautiful boobs to admire, and none of us seemed inclined to hurry. Eventually, though, we were finished, breakfast dishes cleared away and we took our coffees through to the sitting room.

"Time to ring Caroline, I think," I said picking up my phone, keying in her number. She answered on the third ring.

"Hi, Peter."

"Hi, Caroline. Look, Sophie, Mom and I are going back to the nude beach today, taking a picnic. Want to join us? It will give us a chance to discuss what we'd like to do in a relaxed atmosphere. Plus it's nice there."

"Great idea, I'd love to. What time do I need to be ready for?"

"Just a moment, I'll ask Mom."

"Ask Mom what?" said Mom.

"What time does Caroline need to be ready for?"

"We need to prepare the picnic first. Say, an hour?"

I glanced at my watch. Hey, only eight-fifty. "Caroline?"

"Yes?"

"Can you be ready for ten?"

"Easily."

"See you then. Bye for now."

"Bye."

I turned to Mom, who nodded. "Ten it is, son." She gestured toward the kitchen. "Operation picnic food starts now. Let's go, guys!"

Thirty-five minutes later our picnic was ready -- chicken salad sandwiches, potato chips, chili dip, diced cheese, bite-size cheese biscuits, sodas, water.

"Is that enough?" Mom asked.

"I think so," I responded, and Sophie nodded agreement. I glanced at my watch. Just coming up to nine-thirty, so thirty minutes before we'd be collecting Caroline. Time for a trip to the john, and at nine-fifty we loaded the picnic basket and cooler bag into the car, Sophie sat in the front beside Mom, me in the back seat, and we set off to collect Caroline. She was ready, waiting, cool and gorgeous in a rust-colored miniskirt and mint green t-shirt and slipped into the back seat beside me, surprising me with leaning across and giving me a quick kiss, but hey! I wasn't complaining.

"Thanks for inviting me, guys. I'm at a bit of a loss without Abby who is now safely home in New York and says to say hi to everybody."

"Tell her hi from us next time you're in contact," said Mom.

"I will, sure. Um, do we have any special plans for today?"

I shook my head. "No, just relax and enjoy ourselves. You okay with that?"

Caroline grinned. "As long as the company is good, and it is, my ideal summer day, so yeah, I'm okay with that."

"Well, we're here, so once I've parked the car, let's go and get naked," said Mom

Ten minutes later I ambled out onto the veranda, phone having been safely stowed in Mom's purse, to await the ladies, who came out almost immediately. Familiar -- intimately so - as I was with Mom and Sophie's bodies, my attention was drawn to Caroline, as lovely as I remembered her from two days earlier. A modest but shapely -- very shapely -- bust, a lovely pair of tits, in fact, slim waist, flaring to slender but unmistakably female hips, and long, slender legs. Gorgeous! She grinned at me.

"You look good too, Peter."

I laughed. "Best I could ever hope to come in a world with you three in it is fourth place."

"But top male, son," said Mom with a wink and a grin.

"How about we find us a place and get some sunblock on," I said, and the others nodded smiling agreement. It didn't take long and we found ourselves a little clearing, just off the beach, about a hundred yards from the concession.

"I think I'd like a quick swim first," said Sophie. "Anybody else?"

"I'll come with you," said Mom, then turned to me and Caroline, "will you two guard our things? We won't be long, then you can have a swim."

"Okay, Mom, will do," I said, and Caroline nodded agreement. Sophie and Mom trotted off towards the water and I absently admired the delicious butts, then turned to Caroline. "Sunblock?"

"Yes, please, Peter," she said, rummaging in her bag, then passing me a tube. "If I lie on my stomach, you can do my back," she said, "including my butt," she added with a wink and a grin.

I grinned back at her. "My pleasure, so get yourself laid down."

The work of moments and I squeezed a glob of sunblock onto her back and began to work it in, back, shoulders arms, moving down, her taut, athletic butt, deliciously firm under my fingers. As I worked, Caroline moved her legs apart so I could do her thighs.

"You realize I can see your pussy?" I said.

"I do. I hope it's a welcome sight," she said, her voice husky.

"Very," I murmured. "Okay, that's your back done. Turn over and you can do your front."

"Anybody anywhere near us?" she asked, as she turned herself over. I looked around. Nobody anywhere near us.

"Nope," I said, "we're clear."

"Okay, then, do my front, and yes, I do mean my tits. I want to feel your touch."

"That, love, will be a pleasure," I said as I began to rub the sunblock into her softly yielding orbs, her nipples stiffly erect to my touch. My hands moved down, over her belly, her hips, her mons, and she moved her legs apart and whispered a soft 'yes' as I hesitated, then let my fingers move over the soft intricacies of her sex, feeling her heat and wetness and then with a soft cry she climaxed, trembling, the tremors easing as I moved down her thighs, her shins, her feet.

Finished, I sat back, just looking at her and she smiled, blowing me a kiss. I bent forward and her head came up, her lips meeting mine in a kiss, a long kiss, a kiss of want, of sharing. Reluctantly, I broke it.

"Sweetheart," I said, "We have a problem."

"No! What?" And her eyes moved down as I indicated my groin, and the erection standing proudly. "Oh, yes! I want that in me!"

"Not here, not now, but soon, so do I," I said, "but for now I need to get it down."

Caroline's eyes moved beyond me and she groaned. "We have another problem, your mom and Sophie are coming back."

"Not a problem, since we started being nudists at home I've been getting erections when I shouldn't, Mom and Sophie are used to me going off somewhere and taking care of it, they might have an idea."

Caroline eyed me. "Nudists at home, eh? Since when? And when were you going to tell me?"

"Today! I swear!" I looked up. "Hi, Mom, um, we have a problem," I said, indicating my erection. "I think we put too much into a kiss."

"I guess you did. Let me think. Um, yes. Caroline, love? Ever jacked a guy off?"

Caroline flushed, but answered readily. "Yeah, once or twice."

"Jack Peter off now, while Sophie and I keep a lookout. Peter, be ready to lay forward on your stomach if anyone comes, okay?"

"You want me to Jack Peter off, here and now, while you're keeping watch?" said Caroline, doubt in her tone.

"Yes, unless you think the two of you can make it to the sea without anyone noticing JT."

"No, I don't think we can. Personally, I'd rather blow him, but perhaps not here," said Caroline, a wry expression on her face.

Mom grinned at her. "You can do that later, at home, but for now I think jacking off is the better option."

"You're kidding me, right, Mrs Allison. Cathy."

"Caroline, honey, I never joke about something as important as sex. I can see you two have a strong attraction, you're both adult, so yes, I'd let you blow him at home, although I suspect the two of you would rather fuck. For now, though, I think jacking Peter off is the better option, although I think all this talking about it isn't helping. Peter?"

"If Sophie and Caroline act as a shield, I think I can make it into the water," I said.

Caroline pouted. "You mean you don't

want

me to jack you off," she said, feigning disappointment. "Sit back on your heels, buddy, and let me at him," she growled. Next thing I knew, her hand was clasping me loosely and she began to pump at my erection.

"Keep a watch out for anyone coming, Sophie," said Mom, then laughed. "Anyone except Peter, that is."

"Sure thing, Mom. Have fun, big brother."

I didn't respond, because Caroline's easy stimulation of my erection was having the desired effect and I could feel the faint stirrings of a build towards climax.

"Have we a tissue, or a napkin, or something, to catch my jizz?" I said. I was kneeling on my towel and Mom moved closer and turned it back.

"When you come, son, just aim it at the sand, and we'll bury it."

"Won't be much longer, Caroline's almost got me there," I gasped, on the edge of climax, only a few more strokes of her hand and I was there. "Look out! I'm coming!"

And I came. I swear that first gob flew three feet, the rest of my ejaculation gentler, and as Mom had suggested I aimed it into the sand, although the last of it trickled out over Caroline's hand, which she lifted to her mouth to lick it off. I caught her eye.

"Thank you."

She grinned. "My pleasure."

"Our, pleasure, I think," I said. "Now, though, shall we have a swim?"

"Why not? The day is young and we can't fuck here, so yes, let's swim."

I turned to Mom. She nodded. "Go, the two of you. The water's lovely."

We were soon at the water's edge and waded into the light surf together, throwing ourselves forward when the water was about hip deep. We swam a few strokes, out beyond where the waves were breaking, and Caroline touched my hand as we swam.

"Peter?"

"Yes?"

"Are you fucking your Mom?"

I decided truth was the best option. "Yes, I am. Sophie, too."

"How on earth did that happen?"

"On Sunday, when we came here for the free entry for family groups, well, when Mom saw my cock she decided she had to have it in her. You saw Mom now has a shaved pussy, yes?"

"Yeah, I thought that was new."

"Well, I shaved Mom, and she got excited by the intimacy, I think, and next thing I knew John Thomas was sliding into her pussy and we were fucking. Sophie was at a sleepover with a couple of her friends so Mom and I slept together that night. Mom decided we couldn't hide it from Sophie so decided to tell her. Next thing I know, Sophie wants a piece of the action, so I shaved her pussy too, and then fucked her, so now you know. I suppose you'll want me out of your life now?"

"Hell, no!" said Caroline, "I want in!" She laughed. "I like the taste of pussy juice, too, so do you think there's any chance of me tasting your Mom or Sophie?"

"When we get back you can ask them. Oh, and if you come for a swim in our pool, it's now a skinny-dip zone for family and friends."

"Better and better! I'm so glad Abby and I met you guys on Sunday. Pity Abby's back in New York, she'd probably have joined in, too."

"Maybe next time she visits, eh?"

"Maybe. For now, though, let's go back and see your Mom and Sophie, after all, we have a picnic to share."

"So we do. Race you?"

"No, let's just bodysurf back to the beach, racing can get too competitive and spoil things."

"True. Easy does it, then."

We were soon back on the beach and ambled back towards Mom and Sophie, and as we walked Caroline reached out and took my hand.

"Peter?"

"Yes?"

"Do you see us as a couple?"

"I want to, yes, you?"

"Yes, I do."

"Then that suits me just fine."

"Good."

We were back with the others by now and Mom gestured towards the picnic basket. "Anybody hungry?"

I nodded. "I could eat something, yes."

"Me, too," said Caroline. "A sandwich, or maybe a pussy."

There was a sudden silence and Caroline smiled. "I tricked Peter into admitting he's fucking you two. I enjoy eating pussy, too, so can I join in?"

"Why not, Mom, because that means if Peter is fucking one of us, the other two can play," said Sophie, with a grin. Mom nodded.

"True, it does. Yes, Caroline, if you're fool enough to want to join this menagerie, you're welcome," said Mom, "now come and give me a hug."

And Caroline did just that, kissing Mom's cheek as she did. They broke the hug and Mom turned to me.

"Peter, honey, have you and Caroline fucked yet?"

I shook my head. "Not yet, Mom. Soon, I hope."

"Me, too," said Caroline, blowing me a kiss."

"Once we've eaten," said Mom, "we'll head home, then you two can learn about each other. I think you need to know that before Caroline joins in our play time." She turned to Caroline. "Do you have to be home tonight?"

"Well, no, but Mom will wonder if I stay out without any night time stuff, like Pjs or my toothbrush."

"Okay, then, we'll stop by your house on the way home, and you can tell your mom I've invited you to stay with us for a few days, and pick up your overnight stuff. Okay?"

"Great! Mom wanted to visit my grandma, but didn't want to leave me alone. Now she can go, and I can play with you guys."

"That's what we'll do, then," said Mom, "but first, let's eat."

So we did, in cheerful unity, then made our way back to the admin building and our clothes, and we were soon on our way to Caroline's home, only about a mile from our own. Caroline went in to see her mother and as confirmation of the invitation to stay Sophie went too. As the two girls went into the house Mom turned to me.

"I think tomorrow is soon enough for Caroline to join in our frolics, son, the two of you need to familiarize yourselves with each other's body." She laughed. "Although, that said, a day together at a nude beach helps with that, doesn't it?"

"Yeah, Mom, it does, but it's the intimate details that we don't know yet, like what does Caroline's pussy feel like around my cock. Probably very much like yours or Sophie's, I expect, but there will be differences, too."

"And it will be fun finding those differences." Mom laughed. "I sometimes wonder what my friends would think, me having sex with my children, but it's consensual, we aren't hurting anybody, and it's fun!"

"That it is, Mom. Look, here come Caroline and Sophie. Won't be long now before I find out about Caroline."

The two girls quickly resumed their seats, after Mom put Caroline's holdall in the trunk, and then we were off home, only a couple of minutes drive away. We got out and I retrieved Caroline's holdall from the trunk, and Mom moved her Honda into the garage. Once indoors, Mom turned to me and Caroline.

"Okay, you two, off you go and learn each other's bodies. It's just coming up to two-thirty now, and I thought I might order takeaway for our evening meal. I thought Chinese, selection for four?"

"Fine by me, Mom," I said and Caroline quickly agreed.

"Okay, then," said Mom, "I'll order it for seven, so you have four hours plus to discover each other. Go, and enjoy yourselves."

"Thanks, Mom, we will," I said, and Caroline stepped over to Mom and gave her a hug, and a kiss, then turned to me. I picked up her holdall and took her hand. "Okay, sweetheart, let's get ourselves upstairs."

The work of moments, and I led her into my bedroom, where she looked around curiously.

"Looking for anything special, sweetheart?" I asked her, fighting a laugh.

"Yeah, a bedroom can give clues to a person's personality."

"And?"

"You're tidy, organized and relaxed about yourself."

"Well, thank you for that observation, that's pretty much the way I feel. I'm also very much looking forward to seeing you naked again, and to making love to you."

"In that case, lover, how about you undress me?" She held out her arms to me, and I stepped closer, angling my head for her kiss, seeing a smile come into her eyes as her lips lifted to mine. A warm kiss, a kiss of promise, not -- yet -- a passionate kiss. I broke it gently and reached for the hem of her t-shirt, lifting it up and off over her raised arms. No bra, but I knew that already, having seen the accents of her nipples in the fabric of the shirt.

I discarded the shirt in my bedroom chair and she kicked off her sneakers then turned so that I could unfasten the button at her waist, then lower the zip on her miniskirt, letting it fall to her feet. No hose in the summer heat, her only garment now was a skimpy pair of panties in a light floral pattern, snug to her ass, and it took me only a moment to slide them down her legs. She stepped out of them and I bent to pick them up, along with her skirt, adding them to the little pile of garments.

I turned back to her and she struck a pose, laughing, then sobered.

"Now you," she said, reaching for the hem of my own t-shirt, raising it, stepping close so that her nipples, her erect nipples, rubbed against my chest as she lifted the t-shirt over my head. I brought my hands up and cupped her breasts. She laughed and stretched up to kiss me, quick, light, before reaching for the button at my waistband, flipping it open, lowering my zip. Loosened, the shorts dropped to my feet and I stepped clear of them as Caroline went to her knees before me.

She looked up at me with a grin. "There's something inside your boxers, something big and interesting. Shall I let it out?"

"Please do, sweetheart. It has work to do, pleasing you, pleasing us both."

Moments later we were both totally naked again, but this time there was a difference. We weren't in the open air at the nude beach. No, we were in my bedroom and we were planning to make love. Caroline stepped close again and lifted her lips to mine for another kiss, hotter this time, wanting. She broke it gently, a half smile on her face, holding my eyes.

"Fuck me, please. Fuck me now," she said, her voice a little husky.

"That, my sweet, will be a pleasure, for both of us, I hope."

"As do I. On the bed?"

"I think so, more comfortable than the floor."

"Just a little," she said, moving to the bed, moving across to make room for me, laying herself down and holding out her arms to me. "Closer, Peter, I want to feel your hands on me, then I want to feel your cock

in

me."

"No more than I do, sweetheart," I said, moving to take her in my arms, bending to kiss her, a kiss that started out warm, but the heat built quickly, tongues twining, the moment taking us, until Caroline broke it, shuddering.

"In me, Peter, in me, please. In me

now!"

And we moved until I was kneeling between her spread legs, JT hard and ready for her. I eased myself forward and her fingers took me in a light grasp and guided me to her opening, wet, hot, welcoming, and I eased myself in a couple of inches, reveling in the feel of my cock being in a warm, wet pussy that wanted me there. I eased back a little, spreading her juices, then pressed in again, further this time, then again, until my balls were against her ass and I was as deep in her as I could get.

"Yes!" she hissed. "Fuck me, Peter, fuck me!"

"My pleasure, love."

"Ours!"

"Ours," I agreed. "When I come?"

"Come in me, I'm safe. I'm on the pill."

"Okay, sweetheart, enjoy!"

And I'm pretty sure she did, judging by the way her legs came up to clasp me, her heels on my ass 'helping' me as I thrust into her, her hands warm on my back as I moved. I don't know if it's the excitement of being with a new lover, but it seemed like no time at all before I felt the almost-ache that signals impending climax. Caroline needed to know.