Billy sat in the cool back seat of the fine car, not too close to his sister, yet close enough to smell the wonderful scent of her body that he recalled so vividly from the night before. He felt at ease with Lisa now, and in a vague way, superior. It was as if he were suddenly the older brother… the man in command, and he smiled to himself as he looked at his mother, seated beside Ray in the front. Laura's shiny dark hair was piled high on her head, giving her a youthful look, and Billy felt a glow of pride as he looked at the two women in his life. Both were beautiful, exciting and desirable. And he was now a man… an equal. He was no longer an awkward little boy who had to play with his cock in the secrecy of his bedroom. He had fulfilled his manhood, and now he even felt a kind of camaraderie for Ray, his stepfather.
They were headed for the private club that Ray had joined. It was an exclusive place that was composed of people with interests similar to those of the Moore family. His mother had prepared a delicious picnic lunch that rested in a large hamper on the floor of the back seat. It was a wonderful day… a wonderful world! Dreams were coming true at a pace that dizzied Billy… and yet, inside him, there was still a vague emptiness… a hunger that he couldn't fathom… an undefinable need that hadn't been fulfilled.
Ray was a well-built man, and he was careful to keep his body in tip-top shape – thus, the club. It offered all the recreational facilities he and his new family liked best, and which were good for their physical well-being. He was proud of his family, and even Billy seemed closer this morning – as if he had grown up overnight and accepted his role in the family.
When they reached the club's lake, Billy was a bit disappointed. He had anticipated a large crowd of merry people, but the place was almost deserted. The visible ones were far up the lake shore, and he couldn't even tell if they were men or women.
Laura Moore noticed her teenaged son's drooping mouth and asked what was wrong.
He shrugged and muttered, "I guess I expected a lot of people to be here."
Laura put her arms about him and hugged him. "We're all we need, Billy, darling. I'd much rather be with you than anyone in the whole world."
"I didn't mean that…" Billy said, frustrated. "I mean… well, so would I rather be with you." He was experiencing a strangely familiar sensation. He was getting sexually excited as he felt the warm contours of his mother's body pressed against him.
"Look!" Lisa called, pointing to the small tent Ray had already erected on the grass. He was busily making it secure, and he hollered gaily, "Our home away from home!"
"Come on, Lisa," Laura said happily, "let's change into our swimsuits." She turned to Billy and said, "Did you wear your swim trunks under your pants?"
Ray was stripping down to his own swim trunks to reveal a strong, muscular torso. Billy's heart sank as he saw his stepfather's impressive physique, but Lisa's mouth took on a sly smile and she squeezed her brother's hand meaningfully. "Wait until you see, Billy…" He wanted to ask her what she meant, but she ran into the tent and the flap was dropped.
Ray came over to Billy and complimented him on his youthful but wiry body. "Keep in shape, Billy. That's important." Billy had never seen a man as well built as his new dad, and his pleasure at Ray's approval of him was obvious.
"Race you out to the big raft!" Ray challenged.
Suddenly feeling an inch tall again, Billy blurted out, "I can't swim."
"No problem," Ray said confidently. "Time you learned. I'll have you in the Olympics inside a week!" His grin was contagious, and Billy smiled back at him, feeling a strange confidence in this husky, masculine man.
He went into the water with Ray at his side, and by the time his sister and mother emerged from the tent, he was already learning the simple crawl stroke and the scissor kick, under Ray's expert guidance.
"Let's join the girls for a rest. We'll come back in for lesson two later. You did just fine, Billy. Just fine!" The praise sent Billy's spirits soaring. He was learning to like Ray Moore more and more with each passing hour.
As he waded out of the water, Billy's eyes opened wide. His mother and Lisa were wearing the briefest bathing suits he had ever seen! He gulped, unable to tear his eyes away from his mother's lovely, shapely… and, yes… sexy body! Her figure was as youthful as Lisa's, though her breasts were fuller, and her pubic mound a bit more prominent. Billy tried to envision her body completely naked, and he did not find it too difficult. She was an out-sized version of her fair-haired daughter… but even more alluring and more beautiful in a dark and handsome way.
"What a pair of beautiful women!" Ray said devilishly.
"I feel positively wicked," Laura protested without much fervor.
"Wait until I take you to Europe, Laura," Ray said with a grin. "Lots of the beaches, they don't wear a thing!"
"Ray!" Laura said chidingly.
"A beautiful body is nothing to be ashamed of," Ray said soberly. "God gave us our bodies. We should take care of them and be good to them, and… we should share them with others."
He was deadly serious. During the conversation, Billy's eyes had not left his mother's near-naked body. After last night, he knew how she would look without that bathing suit. The bikini was low-cut, black, and thin enough to show the pucker of her nipples and the soft round outline of her pussy. As she pirouetted on the shore, he saw the glorious curve of her buttocks and just a faint flash of dark pubic hair as her long legs moved.
He felt dirty again – evil. But he remembered what Ray had said. His mother had every right to be proud of that beautiful body – all of it! He wondered if what he was feeling for her was love, or… desire! There was nothing wrong in loving a person totally, Lisa had said, and he had begun to believe it because he wanted to believe it. He envisioned himself making love to his mother as he had to Lisa the night before, and his head spun at the thought.
He lay down on one of the blankets, sunning himself, while Lisa and his mother took a dip and Ray took a walk along the lake's edge. As he observed the deep tan that covered most of Ray's body, Billy determined that he would spend many hours in the sun, browning to the healthy color his stepfather had attained. He felt pale and thin compared to Ray, but he had the comforting knowledge in his heart that he too was a man.
The two women came out of the water, laughing, their skin glowing with health and dripping with water. His mother pulled off her bathing cap, letting her dark curly hair blow free in the gentle breeze. Billy saw that the water made the swimsuit cling even tighter to his mother's skin, and his eyes stared hungrily at her crotch. The shadowy curls of her cunt hair were visibly outlined against the light material, and her nipples were pushing out against the flimsy brassiere. Billy watched in fascination as the two sexy women drew close, remembering with pride how many times Lisa had cum the night before, calling his name, sucking his tongue until the daylight had driven her back to her own bed. Without realizing it, he had gotten a semi-erection, and he drew his knees up in front of him to hide his stiffening cock. He had been envisioning his mother's body as he had seen Lisa's, and he had felt it so strongly that it was almost as if it had been his mom in his bed the night before.
Laura and Lisa sat down on the other blanket, and Ray spotted them and jogged back to join the group. He kissed first his wife on the lips, then his stepdaughter on the cheek.
"We're lucky men, Billy," he smiled, "to have such beautiful women in the family."
"I know," Billy gulped, blushing without knowing why.
The four of them lolled on the blanket, soaking up sunlight for a while, then took another short dip, and after toweling, they feasted on the picnic lunch. Unaccountably, though, Billy became restless, hoping the day would soon end. So they wouldn't burn, Ray and Laura had stretched out inside the tent, and now both of them were asleep in each other's arms.
Lisa reached over and took Billy's hand. "They make a beautiful couple, don't they?" she remarked idly.
He hated to admit it, but had to agree with her. He felt a twinge of jealousy, but as he let his eyes rove over his sister's lovely body, knowing it belonged to him whenever he wanted it, he brushed the feeling aside.
"Let's… let's take a walk in the woods…" Billy said suddenly. He was hot, and the shade would be welcome.
"Okay, lover," Lisa cooed. "I know a nice spot. Come on." She rose and held out her hand. She led him down a worn path to a pleasant glade, and they sat down beneath a large tree that hid them from the view of their parents or any passersby.
"Don't be afraid…" Lisa said, moving close. She took his face in her hands and gave him a sweet, lingering kiss, her tongue playing gently with his. She excited him even more than she had the night before, for in the daylight, he could see more of her shapely young body. Even if it were wrong, Billy knew he could never give up loving his sister… all the way!
"You're so beautiful, Lisa… I love you so…" he mumbled. Her hand was over his loins and he could feel his cock leap at her touch. She was beginning to stroke his penis through the cloth of his swimming trunks.
"You are the wonderful one. Last night, you fucked me so good… so deep… so hard. I want you to fuck me again like that! Will you?"
"Anything… anything…" he gasped, becoming more and more aroused by her obscene touch.
"But today… let's do something different!" Her hand stole into the elastic band of his trunks and she grasped his naked cock in her warm hand, stroking it lovingly up and down.
"What would you think if I took it in my mouth and sucked it?" Lisa asked with a devilish glint in her eyes. "You've never had it sucked, have you? You can cum in my mouth… fill it with your juice… while Ray and Mother are just a few yards away… wouldn't that make it exciting?"
Billy had no time to reply, for she peeled down his trunks with a sweeping movement and, grasping his rigid cock in her hand, engulfed it in the wet warm cavern of her mouth. His body writhed with a combination of fear and pleasure sensations at the feel of her tongue playing with his sensitive penis, and the sucking motion that she used to draw it deep into her mouth was making him shake all over.
Suddenly pulling her mouth away, Lisa pushed him down flat on his back beneath the tree, and began to run her tongue over his small male nipples, bringing him another new sensation that set his cock throbbing and bucking. She moved slowly down his body, licking and tonguing him, until she came again to his rock-hard cock. Pulling the foreskin back, she tickled the nerve-filled glans with the tip of her tongue, then slid her wet mouth over it to take its entire length into her mouth.
Billy began to move wildly. He had never felt such burning, delightful sensations before. He was fascinated as he watched his desire-flushed cock sliding in and out of his sister's tightly ovalled lips, and heard the lewd slurping noises she made. She knelt straddling his legs and took the base of his cock in her hand, holding the shaft stiffly erect. Then she began to pump her head up and down so that each stroke of his cock went deep into her throat!
"Oh… Lisa… do it… make me cum… NOW!" he groaned.
He watched his whole cock disappear into her mouth, and he tangled his fingers in her soft blonde hair and pushed her head down rhythmically, making unintelligible sounds rise in her throat.
He felt as if he were being sucked dry, and as the semen boiled within his young inflated testicles, he knew that she would drain him of every last drop. She was sucking it hungrily now, making moaning noises of sensual joy, and he pushed her head down with all his strength, feeling the back of her throat with his blood-bloated cock-head.
He rammed upward as she drove down, and he felt the sperm begin to rise. He increased his bucking motions while Lisa continued to suck harder and harder, and then he exploded into her mouth. A hot stream of cum flooded her mouth, and she swallowed it hungrily, never missing a stroke. He continued to push down on her head, and rear up so that his cock was shooting deep into her hungering belly, until finally he collapsed onto his back, utterly satiated, utterly unable to move!
Lisa continued to suck and lick, cleaning up every last drop of his cum, and at last she stopped and let his now-limp penis fall from her semen-wet lips. She flattened her body beside his and his arm went around her. Kissing his neck and ears, then his mouth, she kept murmuring, "Oh, Billy… you're a man… you're my man… you're mine…"