The next day was Saturday, and the family ate a leisurely breakfast together.
"You know what I'd like to do?" Joe asked abruptly.
"What's that, dear?" Marcella inquired as she poured herself a second cup of coffee.
"Go to the beach – all of us. Cathy and Beth have been going so often, and having such fun, that I've gotten envious." He smiled fondly at his daughters.
"Well, I had some shopping I wanted to do," their mother replied. "But I suppose it can wait until next week."
"Sure!" Joe said enthusiastically. "Let's have a real family outing."
Beth and Cathy hadn't said anything. Joe studied them.
"Well, you two are mighty quiet," he said. "Don't you feel like going to the beach today?"
"I suppose so, Daddy," the older girl replied. The thought of her parents accompanying her to the beach turned her off, but she was afraid to say that, lest they think she had been up to something she didn't want them to know about – which, of course, was true.
"Beth?" Joe inquired, smiling at his younger daughter.
"I'd like it!" Beth said, and smiled back. She caught herself wishing that only her daddy would go with her, leaving Cathy and their mother behind.
"Then it's settled!" Joe said, getting up from the table. "Let's get ready."
They drove in the family car, which made it possible for Joe to select a more secluded spot than Beth and Cathy could reach by bus. That was just as well, because on Saturday the main beach was crowded.
The location which Joe chose was near a rocky point. He had to park a little ways away, and the family followed a circuitous path down to the ocean. The extra effort proved rewarding, however. The Brewsters had the small beach completely to themselves.
"This would be a good spot for skinny-dipping," Joe observed as they began spreading out their blankets.
"Joe – what a thing to say in front of your daughters!" Marcella scolded.
He chuckled. "Oh, I suppose the girls have thought of such things, I did when I was a kid."
"Well, just so long as they never do them!" Marcella said.
Cathy had been quiet. The place her father had chosen seemed to offer no fun at all. There were no boys around.
As soon as the family got settled, Cathy said, "I'm going to do some exploring!" She started toward the rocks, hoping that she might work her way around them to find a populated beach on the other side.
"I'll go with you," her mother said, and stood up. "I don't care to just lie here and get burned."
"Oooh, Mother!" Cathy replied with a tinge of disgust. But there was no way she could stop her parent from tagging along.
Joe stretched out on a blanket, shutting his eyes against the glare of the sun. Beth sat and watched him as her mother and big sister walked away.
The young girl's eyes then centered on her father's trunks.
If I only had the nerve, she thought, to reach out and touch him there. What fun we could have!
"Daddy," she said slowly.
"Yes, dear?" He didn't look at her.
"What you said a little while ago, about skinny-dipping – that sounded like real fun."
Joe chuckled. "It sure would be!"
"There's nothing wrong about being in the nude, is there?"
"Of course not," Joe replied. "They have places where families go to take their clothes off and be nude together. It's very healthy, I understand."
Beth's excitement surged. "Then why can't we take our swimsuits off right now?" she blurted. "There's nobody else here to see us."
Joe sat up and stared at his daughter. "Do you really want to?"
"I'd like it very much!" Beth smiled warmly at her father.
"I don't know," Joe said. "Your mother wouldn't approve. And maybe it wouldn't be decent."
Beth hopped to her feet. "But you said families do it and that it's a healthy thing. I feel like it, Daddy."
Before Joe could stop her, the twelve-year-old skinned out of her swimsuit. He stared at her naked body for the first time since she was a little child.
Joe felt a stirring in his loins. His daughter was so sweet and innocent looking, with no hair at all between her legs and her little breasts scarcely beginning to push out.
"Come on!" she coaxed smilingly. "Don't be a party poop, Daddy! Take off your swimsuit, too."
Joe cast a quick glance around. He and his daughter were still completely alone. Perhaps it would be good for the girl, he thought, to see what a man's body looked like, in a situation like this, which was clean and wholesome. How could it do any harm? He was, after all, her father, and she was his little girl.
He stood and shucked down his trunks. Though he felt strangely excited, his penis remained soft. How could it be otherwise with his daughter, whom he wouldn't let himself entertain carnal thoughts about?
Beth didn't seem shocked in the least as she gazed at his cock and balls. This surprised Joe a bit. But it pleased him, also. It showed what a healthy mind Beth had, he thought.
He grinned. "Want to race me to the water?"
"Why don't we just get some sun first?" Beth suggested.
"Okay," Joe said, and stretched out on a blanket. Beth sat beside him, "It's a beautiful day, isn't it?" he added.
"It sure is!" Beth exclaimed, gazing delightedly at her father's naked form.
She had become aroused, even if Joe hadn't. She had to do something about it. This meant taking the most daring step she had ever tried.
Her father might get angry and punish her, she thought. Maybe he would never forgive her.
But on the other hand, maybe she could make him like what she wanted to do so much that he wouldn't ask her to stop.
She had to take the chance.
She edged closer to her father's recumbent form. Joe's eyes were shut, so he was unaware of Beth's extreme nearness. She bent over him.
Now! she thought, and quickly grasped her father's soft penis, holding it up. She capped her mouth around the hooded head of it and sucked.
Joe's eyes popped open and he sat bolt upright.
"Beth!" he exclaimed, his voice made ragged by the thrill she was giving him.
Her encircling small hand glided the foreskin down off the head of his cock, and she sucked the bare knob, giving him an even more intense sensation. Beth thrilled to the burst of strong, man flavor she derived. She had come to love that! She thrilled stronger as her father's cockhead swelled in her mouth. His shaft stiffened in her grasp.
Oh, my God! Joe thought in alarm. I'm getting a hard-on with my own daughter! And she's sucking me! Ooh, it's WONDERFUL!
He couldn't stop her. What she was doing felt too good. And she obviously was enjoying it.
Joe lay back and writhed, trying not to think of what a despicable act he was committing as his young daughter stroked her small, tight mouth on his prick. His rod had thickened and extended out to an iron-hard erection. His bulging glans stuffed Beth's mouth. His shaft stretched her lips.
To Beth the act was not sinful at all. She simply loved it. Now that her father hadn't stopped her, and had lain back to enjoy her lovemaking, she gained greater courage. She knew that everything was all right.
She stopped sucking him to raise her head and smile. "Do you like that, Daddy?" she asked. "Does that make you feel good?"
"Oooh, my darling!" he husked. "It's heavenly!"
"I like it too, Daddy! I like it very much!"
She capped her mouth around the bulging knob of his penis once more and resumed sucking as she slowly, steadily stroked her lips up and down. Joe's glans traveled the length of her velvet tongue, forging into the very tight opening of her throat. Still, she didn't gag. Her lips crawled lower and lower on his shaft until they were nearly touching his balls.
The sensation was the most magnificent Joe had ever received. His thoughts of guilt dissolved in the wondrous excitement of his young daughter's cocksucking. He writhed, his balls churning.
Beth let his prick escape from her mouth and stand up alongside her nose as she licked along it. His cock twitched ecstatically while her little pink tongue scurried to its base and onto his bobbling nuts.
Beth seized one of her father's balls in her mouth and sucked on it. She let that one go and sucked on the other.
She worked her tongue back up his quivering stalk and licked its wet flower all over. She took little sucks from the tip of his prick, drinking down the clear, viscous fluid he exuded.
"Ooh, Daddy… Daddy… I want to fuck you!" Beth cried as she raised her head.
Joe had been reduced to such a trembling mass of protoplasm that he couldn't resist her shocking desire. What was even more shocking, he didn't want to, though to take his young daughter's virginity would be a terrible thing!
He was amazed by the fact that Beth so quickly mounted him, as if this was something she had done before. She didn't seem frightened in the least.
Grasping her father's stiff prick to hold it straight up, Beth positioned her smooth dainty crotch above it. Joe gazed at her little slit which opened slightly, revealing the pastel pinkness within. She was very wet and ready to receive him.
She let the tip of his pecker part her delicate folds. Slowly lowering her body, she took in his widening cockhead until the fattest part of it was lodged in her small cunt-mouth. So she wasn't a virgin, Joe realized. She had done this before! Joe's brain turned light from the extreme tightness. His daughter lowered herself further, and his entire glans popped into her slick cunt. He gasped in acute pleasure as the slippery heat of her tight little cunny enveloped his sensitive knob. She was very wet and ready to receive him.
With her hands on her knees, and a wicked grin on her face, Beth squatted slowly on his rigid shaft. Joe watched in amazement as she continued to lower herself smoothly and his fat knob slipped smoothly up her hot buttered channel followed by inch after inch of his horny shaft until she had his entire lengthy prick within her and was sitting against his balls.
She wasn't a virgin, Joe realized. She had done this before!
Joe thrilled wildly, feeling less inhibited and less guilty now that he knew he had not ruined his daughter. Did he dare to enjoy her fully and freely?
He found that he had no choice, for her super-snug cunt gave sheer ecstasy as it stroked up and down on his throbbing prick. He had never had such a luscious fucking! He shut his eyes and groaned with delight, running his hands blindly up and down his daughter's smooth body, feeling her baby tits, so small yet bristling with passion.
Beth circled her tight pussy on his prick by twisting her hips from side to side as she pumped up and down. She rode him with supreme pleasure, happy that they were balling beneath the warm sun, in the fresh, tangy air from the ocean. She could hear the waves crashing on the rocks not far away, and they were echoed by the thudding of her heart.
"Ooh, my darling little girl!" Joe exclaimed, rocking his hips and driving his hard prick up into her.
"Daddy, I love you!" Beth cried, bobbing on his strong cock.
Their waves of passion heightened until a storm raged within their linked loins. The rippling strokes of Beth's cunt around her father's prick caused his organ to twitch as it drove vigorously upward. His balls were filled with molten heat, wanting to burst forth.
"Ooh, Daddy!" Beth cried, bobbing faster astride him. "It's so good to fuck you!"
That sweet, passionate declaration from his twelve-year-old daughter caused Joe's lust to surge. He groaned and arched his back, driving his prick all the way up into her and holding it there as it twitched. The head ballooned deep within her pussy. Beth ignored the discomfort of his rigid shaft stabbing into the bottom of her pussy. She squirmed against him and clenched her inner muscles instinctively in her effort to give him all the pleasure she could.
His hot spurts told her he was completing, and this set off a vibrating burst within Beth which radiated throughout her body. She lay forward, clinging to her father, as her orgasm matched the crashing force of the nearby ocean.
"What do you suppose those fellows want?" Marcella asked Cathy as they lay on their bellies on the beach, eyeing a group of teenaged boys who approached their isolated location.
Cathy smiled, because at last some fun seemed at hand. Up to that time, the beach on their side of the rocks had been as deserted as the one on the other side, where they had left Beth and Joe.
"They probably want to rape us, Mother," Cathy said.
"How you talk!" Marcella replied in a shocked tone. "Though I must admit," she added, studying the four young fellows who approached, "they're giving us a strange look."
"Want to get up and run for it, Mother?" Cathy teased. "Maybe we can make it around the rocks before they catch us."
"Are you crazy? I nearly killed myself climbing over here. That's slow going at best."
The boys were drawing closer and closer, grinning and talking among themselves while they gazed at the two females in swimsuits.
"Then it looks like we're going to have to just stay here and take it," Cathy said. "Remember, Mother, rapists don't get rough if you don't fight them."
"Do you think they really intend to…?"
Marcella couldn't finish the question before the boy who led the group – he was about seventeen – called to her and Cathy: "Hi! Nice day to lie under the sun, huh?"
Marcella didn't reply. She sat up and held a towel in front of her, as if her one-piece swimsuit with its frills and generous cut, showed too much. Cathy, in her brief bikini, just smiled.
"It'd be more fun if you didn't have any suits on," another boy said. He was perhaps a year or two younger than the leader.
"How dare you say such a thing!" Marcella huffed. "Now, get away from here before we scream for a policeman!"
"Who you kiddin', lady?" the lanky, dark-haired leader of the group said. "Nobody could hear you over the sound of the ocean unless they were standing right here."
"And there's nobody here but them and us, huh, Freddie?" the second youth, a blond with shoulder-length hair, said.
The other two boys were younger, perhaps fourteen. They had blond hair also and looked just alike – obviously twins.
"Now, listen…" Marcella said, alarmed. "You hadn't better start any trouble."
"We ain't gonna start anything we can't finish," Freddie said, standing next to the blanket and looking down at Marcella and Cathy.
Cathy was enjoying the situation, which gave her a strong tingle of excitement. Her mother was tingling, also, but from fear. She started to get up.
Freddie grasped her shoulders and shoved her onto her back on the blanket. As Marcella cried out, he dropped astride her.
"Grab the other one, Tom!" Freddie said to his second in command.
Tom dropped to the blanket beside Cathy, who was sitting up. She was just his own age.
He grinned at her. "You ain't goin' anywhere – are you, baby?"
"I guess I couldn't if I wanted to," Cathy said, smiling back.
"Cathy, run!" her mother cried. "Ooh God, do something!"
The boys were the only ones to act, and they did so immediately. Freddie grabbed the top of Marcella's swimsuit and jerked it down off her bobbling breasts.
"Hey, wowwww!" he exclaimed. "Look at the big tits on this one!"
"I'd rather look at her daughter's tits," Tom said, and reached around Cathy to untie the top of her bikini.
True to the advice she had given her mother, Cathy didn't resist. She thrilled as the handsome young fellow pulled her bikini top away, causing her full, jutting titties to quiver. Her pink nipples stretched to thrusting hardness as the cool air kissed them.
"Shit!" Tom said, passionately, and filled his hands with the blonde's smooth, rounded boobs.
The two younger boys dropped to the ground and pitched in with their friends. Four pairs of anxious hands worked over the helpless bodies of Marcella and Cathy. Marcella was horrified, though she couldn't help getting excited. Cathy just grooved with the unexpected thrill, responding to the youths' caresses with some well-placed feels of her own.
Soon the boys had denuded the females completely and had spread them out side-by-side.
Freddie shucked down his swim-trunks, unleashing a surprisingly long and thick cock for his age. Marcella's eyes widened when she saw it. Unbidden excitement coursed through her.
Tom dropped between Cathy's spread thighs and whipped his trunks down. His stubby prick bobbed springily, then thrust toward the sky.
He fell forward atop Cathy, and she eagerly received him, wrapping his handsome young body in her tanned arms and legs. He kissed her on the mouth, then moved down to kiss and fondle her tits.
Freddie pushed Marcella's big boobs together. He stroked his wet, abrasive tongue across her large nipples, making them tingle.
She was going to be raped, she realized – something she always had dreaded. It was humiliating and she felt offended. But she was so excited, at the same time, that she couldn't fight. Her breath was coming in short gasps. Her cunt had turned into a swamp.
Freddie was the first to stake claim to his conquest, driving his long prick balls-deep into the outraged and thrilled older woman. Tom quickly followed suit with Cathy, finding her blonde-fringed cunt gloriously tight. She writhed around his super-hard cock, enjoying the way its bulging head swelled her channel.
The two younger fellows stripped their swimsuits down, exposing cocks which, though smaller than those of their older friends, were no less ready for action. In fact, they were even stiffer, standing almost straight up against their lean bellies.
Cathy reached out and grasped one of the young boys' cocks. Using it as a handle, she almost literally pulled him down onto his knees beside her head. She faced him and kept tugging at his stiff pecker until she had drawn it into her wet, warm mouth. She sucked him delightedly while the older boy fucked her.
At last she was getting what she had wanted for so long – sucking and fucking, both at the same time!
Marcella's head flopped on the blanket, and she stared at her daughter getting screwed and mouth-fucked.
"Oooh, my GOD!" she exclaimed.
The other young boy had been watching his brother and Cathy, and he decided that what was fair for one twin was all right for both. He turned Marcella's face his way, and drove his prick into her mouth, before she could do anything to stop him.
For the first time in her thirty-eight years, Marcella knew what it was like to have her lips around a male's bony shaft and to feel his bulging glans against her tongue. The taste of the boy's prick wasn't strong, nor was its scent, so there was nothing really to offend her… except the idea. And since she was being forced, she couldn't blame herself, she immediately realized. That made even the idea almost acceptable.
She began to suck the young lad's rigid dick while Freddie stroked his long, hard pecker in and out of her.
Marcella grooved as never before in her life.
Cathy was grooving in a big way, also.
The young twins, who were getting their cocks sucked for the first time, thrilled like crazy.
The older boys enjoyed an exciting romp, driving their cocks into the females' cunts for dear life while they watched their young friends getting sucked right in front of their faces.
It became difficult for Marcella and Cathy to hold their heads up and keep working on the twins' tasty peckers while remaining on their backs to take the other boys' fucking. The older lads solved this problem by supporting the women's heads. Soon the twins caught on and took over the function. That made it possible for Freddie and Tom to support themselves on straight arms and concentrate on driving their dicks into the pussies which stroked grindingly around them.
Marcella's hips were moving as fervently by that time as were Cathy's. Surprisingly, the mother was sucking cock as eagerly as her daughter.
Both females slurped at the young boys' peckers with such greedy abandon that the lads quickly reached the limit of their endurance. At almost the same instant, befitting twins, they let loose gushing spurts of ball-juice, right into the sucking mouths of Marcella and Cathy.
The teenaged girl happily gulped down her serving of warm cream. Marcella was shocked at first and glugged gaspingly around her mouthful of spewing prick. But there was nothing for her to do after that except to swallow. She amazed herself as she drank down the boy's spurting product and kept sucking as his penis shriveled.
The young lad drew away from her face. This made it possible for Freddie to sprawl full-length atop her and really ram his hard cock home. He fucked the older woman with unbridled passion.
She moaned and came, jerking and rippling her warm cunt around his bobbing plunges. Freddie shot.
Moments later, Tom let go within Cathy, hosing the pit of her pussy with his warm, thick cream.
It was some time later when Marcella and Cathy rejoined the rest of their family. They brought Freddie and his young friends along.
Beth and her father had gotten back into their swimsuits. He was feeling quite guilty, though Beth had been doing her best to get him over that.
"Who are these fellows?" Joe asked, blinking as Marcella, Cathy, and the boys approached.
"They're new friends of ours, Daddy!" Cathy proudly proclaimed, and made the introductions.
Marcella looked at her husband a bit sheepishly. "Two of the boys are just about Beth's age," she said. "Well… maybe a year or so older. But I thought maybe she would like to meet them."
What am I saying? she wondered giddily. They're wild! What if they fuck Beth?
But strangely this no longer seemed to be the evil threat it once was. Fucking was such fun! Sucking, too!
Marcella sank to the blanket beside her astonished husband. Beth and the twins happily got acquainted. Cathy seemed stuck on Tom. Freddie stood looking down at Marcella, envying the middle-aged man whose belly she was stroking as she kissed him warmly on the mouth.
Joe's astonishment quickly turned to lust, and he grasped his voluptuous wife, rolling her atop him. He clutched her generous fanny through her swimsuit as she kissed him with a teasing tongue.
Freddie dropped to his knees beside them.
Tom had already removed Cathy's bikini, for the second time that day, and was sucking one of her luscious tits while he palmed the other one.
Beth and her two new friends went rollicking toward the water.
Neither Joe nor Marcella saw what their daughters were doing, nor cared, as their embrace became more passionate. She glided down on her husband's body and surprised him as she drew his swim trunks off. His cock flopped free, quivering and jerking as Marcella kissed him around the belly. Then she grasped his stiffening prick and extended it toward her face. He watched her lovely mouth open. She glided her red lips down around the crown of his cock.
Joe thrilled wildly as he felt her warm, moist mouth encompassing the head of his prick. The sight was nearly as wonderful: his shaft extending up between Marcella's stretched, soft lips.
She began bobbing her head, slurping at his rigid cock. He writhed his hips humping spastically. He moaned and lovingly caressed his wife's red hair.
Freddie wrestled off Marcella's swimsuit, and Joe had no opportunity – or even any inclination – to protest as the lad knelt behind her, driving his cock into her pussy from the rear.
Tom was fucking Cathy on the next blanket.
And in the crashing surf, Beth clung to one blond fourteen-year-old, her legs encircling his waist while her pussy bobbed on his thrusting rod, at the same time embracing his twin with her arms, taking his projecting cock in her mouth. The twelve-year-old happily fucked and sucked.
The entire family grooved as never before in their lives, and it seemed that they had nothing but happiness before them. The most remarkable thing about it was that a child had showed them the way – their very own beach baby.