When Janet woke the next morning Jeff was in her bed again. It looked as if his room was going to be used only for storing his clothes – and, of course, for spying on the neighbors whenever they forget to close their curtains.
"Let's go the beach," Jeff said eagerly.
Janet looked at him fondly. He was sounding like her son again. One of the things he'd always looked forward to on his summer visits was picnicking at the beach. At least that hadn't changed. He was looking as excited as a grade school kid as he waited for her answer.
"Why, of course, darling," she said. "Should I make a lunch like I always did?"
"Yeah. Mom, that'd be great," Jeff said, hopping out of bed and heading for the shower.
Janet smiled indulgently as she watched him go. He was so wrapped up in his beach plans that he hadn't even thought about making love. She kind of wished he had. She felt horny, as usual. But she had things to do, breakfast to cook and a picnic lunch to pack. They'd just have to put off their love-making till evening.
She wondered if she could wait that long. During the drive to the beach she felt her pussy swelling and heating. Just sitting next to Jeff in close quarters was enough to do that to her. Maybe a dip in the cool ocean would help cool her lust. "Oh, boy, here we are," Jeff cried, leaping out of the car even before she'd turned off the engine.
Janet gave him the heavy picnic basket to carry, while she carried the blanket and towels and umbrella. Even with that load Jeff vaulted ahead of her, leading the way. He took them to a secluded cove where they were alone and unseen. While Janet spread the blanket and set up the shading umbrella, he started to strip. Naturally she couldn't help watching him. She couldn't keep her eyes off his trim body.
All his muscles were well-defined, his chest smooth. As he skinned out of his shorts, she eagerly studied his cock and balls. He impatiently dropped his bundle of clothes on the blanket and started down toward the water. Janet gawked, then called after him.
"Jeff," she cried, "aren't you going to put on your swim suit?"
Jeff stopped and turned to her with a mischievous grin. "Oh, I forgot to tell you, Mom," he said, "I took our swim suits out of the basket and left them home."
He raced on toward the water, while Janet fumed. She didn't think his little trick was funny at all. She'd been looking forward to a swim on this hot summer day, and now she couldn't have one. No way was she going to go skinny-dipping in broad daylight on a public beach.
All she could do was open a beer and sit on the blanket and watch him cavort in the foamy water. Being naked didn't seem to embarrass him at all. He splashed and ran and had a fine time, his attractive cock bouncing, his balls jiggling. Watching him, Janet felt her lust mounting.
"Aw, come on, Mom," Jeff called, "I don't wanta swim alone."
"Jeff, I'm not going in without a suit," Janet snapped.
"Why not?" he challenged. "It feels great, and nobody can see us."
Janet sighed. The sun was so hot, and she hated feeling sweaty. Besides, she'd never been skinny-dipping before, and she really was curious about it. She glanced all around and didn't see anyone else, not even a ship at sea or a plane in the air. Maybe it would be okay. She got up and started taking off her clothes, still looking around nervously.
"Hey, all right," Jeff called. "Come on, Mom, there's nobody else within a mile of here."
Naked, self-consciously trying to cover her nipples and her bush, Janet hurried into the water. The moment she dived in, her attitude changed. Jeff was right – it felt wonderful. It was a surprisingly sensuous feeling to have that cool foaming water rushing all over her bare skin. It felt especially exciting on her fever-hot pussy.
Sighing with contentment, she swam out into deeper water, and Jeff followed, staying close enough to sneak glances at her curvy body. Of course Janet glanced at him, too. Her lust grew and grew, and she wished they were home so they could make love. This naked swimming was turning her on like crazy, but she'd just have to bottle up her desires till they reached the privacy of a bedroom.
Finally they left the water and went to stretch out on the blanket. The touch of the hot sun on her naked body was just as sensuous as skinny-dipping. After making sure nobody was within sight, she rolled onto her back and exposed her tits and bush to the sun for the first time in her life.
"Mmmmmm, this feels nice," she sighed.
"I know something that'd feel even nicer," Jeff said, his voice husky with arousal.
"What's that, honey?" Janet asked drowsily.
"We could get it on," he leered.
That brought her fully awake. Blushing hotly, she replied, "Jeff, on a public beach? Forget it."
"Aw, there's nobody around, Mom," he insisted, "and I'm really feeling horny. I bet you are, too."
Well, there was no denying that. But Janet replied sternly, "Jeff, I wouldn't dream of doing something so outrageous. Why, if we were caught, it would ruin my career."
"We're not gonna get caught," Jeff assured her. "Tell you what, I'll start by going down on you. That way you can keep a watch out for other people."
"Jeff, no," Janet started to answer.
But Jeff wasn't paying any attention to her. He was pushing her legs apart and crawling between them, and when she felt his hair tickling between her thighs and his hot breath fanning her silt, she got very excited. She really loved having her pussy eaten, and it hadn't properly done in ten years. She felt him spreading apart the fur-fringed lips of her pussy and exposing the sensitive wet inner flesh.
Jeff's tongue was on her pussy, hot and slippery and probing. He made a slow delicious exploration of the whole area, tonguing into each steamy fold and cranny, making her cream like crazy. As fast as the tangy juice spurted from her cunt mouth, he lapped it up and swallowed it. Janet loved it. She wasn't going to protest any more, because she just couldn't bear to make him stop.
"Mmmmm, honey, that feels marvelous," she purred.
She kept her eyes open, dizzily scanning all horizons while Jeff's blond head bobbed up and down between her widely spread thighs. He was lathering her whole slit with his hot saliva, leaving it gleaming and throbbing. He was teasing her, building her lust to the boiling point. By the time he finished, her molten cream was flowing steadily, dribbling down the crack of her ass.
His general survey was over and now he zeroed in on her most sensitive spot. He used the stiff tip of his tongue to rim her clit, moving fast and firmly. Janet gurgled with delight and clawed the blanket. She could actually feel her clit beginning to swell into its own tiny hard-on as it responded to the expert rimming of his pointed tongue tip.
His tongue moved faster and faster around her throbbing stiff joy button, and the faster he tongued her, the more wildly aroused she got. She arched her body, greedily shoving her ultra-sensitive clit against his stabbing tongue. Thick rivers of cream poured from her cunt. Jeff gobbled some of the tangy stuff, and the rest soaked the cleavage of her ass. She just couldn't control that horny creaming.
"Oooooo, honey, you're getting me so hot," she moaned.
"That's the whole idea, Mom," Jeff chuckled.
He spun his pointed tongue tip faster and faster around her wildly pulsating clit, and she couldn't keep her eyes open any longer. She wanted to close them, to concentrate completely on the incredible pleasure he was giving her. She looked around one more time, saw no sign of other people, and then let her eyelids flutter closed. Now she was aware of nothing but her son's deliciously rimming tongue tip.
"Ohhhh, honey, make me come," she whimpered, "I need to come so bad."
She felt him sliding his hands under her lustily churning ass, getting a good firm grip, holding her pelvis still. Then he began to tongue-lash her clit, whipping his whole tongue up and down over the sensitive button. It felt wonderful, and Janet couldn't help moaning loudly and hoarsely as he gave her blast after blast of hot pleasure. He lashed her clit faster and faster, bringing her to the tantalizing brink of orgasm.
"Unnnhhhh, baby, I just have to come," she sobbed, "I'll go crazy if I don't come."
Jeff jammed his lips onto her swollen joy button and began to suck her off. Just as his father would have done, he'd brought her slowly and deliciously to the edge of climax, till she simply had to come or go crazy with frustration. The boy was very much like his father. And he was going to have quite a career with the ladies.
"Suck me," Janet hissed, "don't stop."
His sucking got louder, faster. He responded to her every need, giving her exactly what she craved. She went rigid, her clit shoved hard between his lips, and she held that pose for a few seconds till she felt a powerful explosion deep in her clit. The explosion radiated out to shake her whole body, and she soaked Jeff's face with a huge molten rush of cream.
It was a good thing they were alone on the beach, because her hoarse wail of release could have been heard for blocks. She couldn't stop the gurgles and squeals and groans. Hot spasms of pleasure shook her body, and her cream kept spurting out. Jeff was gobbling it noisily, pigging out on the creamy, tangy tasting stuff. At last Janet went limp and opened her eyes.
Nobody in sight. She breathed a big sigh of relief. "That was wonderful, darling," she told her son, "but I think we'd better get dressed now."
"Uh-uh," Jeff leered, "I'm not finished with you yet, Mom."
Before she could reply, he'd jammed his face between her legs again, and she felt his tongue cramming her cunt. He made it long and rigid, and he plowed it into her without warning, pushing it as deep as it would go. Janet almost blacked out with ecstasy. She dug her nails into the blanket and soaked his face with thick hot cream.
"Ohhhhh, honey, yessss," she hissed, "get that thing into me, fuck me with it."
It was hard to believe that she'd just come like a bomb, because now her lust was at the boiling point again. It felt incredibly exciting to have her son's throbbing wet tongue cramming her cunt. He used it expertly. Naturally Lisa wouldn't have neglected that part of his sex training. He pistoned his tongue stiffly up and down, reaming her clinging cunt, giving her hot blasts of pleasure.
Once again she couldn't bear to keep her eyes open. She wanted to shut out all outside forces and just give herself up to the wild pleasure she was feeling as Jeff hammered his thick tongue in her famished pussy hole. She made a final check, didn't see any people corning, and closed her eyes. The pleasure instantly overwhelmed her. A marching band could have gone past, and she wouldn't have responded.
No, she was responding only to her son's tongue-fucking. Jeff was pistoning his tongue faster and harder by the second, bringing her fast toward orgasm. Once again she was hovering on the brink of a body-blasting come. Greedily she tried to prolong the pleasure, pulling back a little as each deep thrust of his tongue threatened to bring her off. But she couldn't do that for long. Her urge to climax was just too great.
"Oooooo, honey, ooooo!" she squealed.
Jeff felt her cunt tightening round his tongue, and he knew she was about to climax. He launched her into orbit by tonguing her twat with lightning speed. Those swift hard thrusts brought her off in seconds, and he felt his face being blasted with her molten come. She writhed right off the impalement of his tongue and rolled around on the blanket.
Jeff sat back and watched her, proud of his work but getting more urgently horny by the second. His cock was flat against his belly, engorged and drooling, and his balls were swollen up taut. Much as he enjoyed eating his mother's hot tangy pussy, he had to get some relief for his nearly-exploding cock.
As Janet finally came down from her climax and opened her eyes, she saw the situation right away. Jeff had a cock-stand that wouldn't quit, and he looked glassy-eyed with lust. She settled onto her back and held her arms out to him, and he hurried over to her, his cock so stiff and swollen that it didn't even move.
But instead of crawling between her legs, he climbed farther, till he was straddling her chest, his trim ass just grazing her ripe tits, his drooling cock poking against her pink-glossed lips. Automatically she stuck her tongue out and licked the tasty cream from her lips, then started licking it from his smeared cock head. Jeff gave a horny shiver and a groan of contentment. He really craved to watch his pretty mom licking up his cock cream and hungrily swallowing it.
Janet didn't mind her assignment one bit. Fair was fair, after all. Jeff had eaten her, so she was eating him. Besides, she adored the salty flavor of his prick cream, couldn't ever get enough of it. She teasingly trailed her hot juicy tongue over the sensitive, swollen head of his cock, lazily lapping up his juice, and the boy groaned in bliss.
"Ahhhh, yeah, Mom, lick up all my cream," he sighed.
Janet really didn't need any urging. She was drooling with eagerness as she treated herself to every single drop of her son's hot juice. She cleaned his cock head, leaving it gleaming with her hot spit, and then she reamed out his piss hole, using the pointed tip of her tongue to get the rest of his cream.
Fisting the base of his prick, she slid the rest over her slippery tongue and into the steam heat of her mouth. Jeff gave a hoarse groan and a lusty shiver as she took his cock right to the back of her throat. She firmed her lips around the throbbing shaft, drew in her cheeks, and started to suck. Jeff's eyes rolled out of control, then screwed shut as he surrendered himself to the bliss of having his cock sucked.
"Ahhhhhhh, yeah, Mom, suck me off," he groaned.
Janet was happily proceeding with that request when she realized they were being watched. She didn't know how it had happened. She'd had her eyes open this time, yet the young bearded man had seemed to materialize from nowhere. He'd popped up from behind a dune about thirty feet away and was gawking at Janet and Jeff. He was wearing a full backpack, obviously on his way through the area, nobody that Janet knew.
That was a relief. And she realized even more when the guy smiled at her. Jeff had his eyes closed, his back to the stranger, and was fully engrossed in his mother's blow-job. Only Janet was aware that they had an audience, and the stranger's expression told her that she had nothing to worry about.
Janet somehow never missed a beat, just went on sucking Jeff's tasty teenage cock. The stranger unzipped his jeans and took out his cock, which was swollen up stiff and thick. He began to jack of f. Janet felt the most incredible, wicked excitement. She found she liked having an audience, loved the idea of arousing this guy so much that he had to masturbate.
His face flushed with horniness, and he pumped his cock faster, his eyes glued to Janet's widely stretched lips. He pumped his engorged boner, Janet sucked Jeff's cock and Jeff groaned in ecstasy. She was gulping his cream as fast as she could suction it from his prick, and she was watching the bearded young man beat, off. It was the most outrageous sexual experience she'd ever had.
"Ahhh, yeah, Mom, suck," Jeff moaned. As he heard the word "Mom" the stranger's eyebrows rose, but he didn't look shocked, just more aroused. His fist was really flying now, and Janet was sucking faster and faster on Jeff's nearly-exploding prick. Janet and the stranger were turning each other on like crazy. She sucked as loud as she could, and he pumped his prick faster and faster, thick globs of cream dripping from his piss hole and hitting the sand.
It was wicked fun, but it couldn't last forever. Jeff spun out of control, fucking hard at her mouth, and in another second he was jetting his load into the back of her throat. "Eat it, Mom, aaagggghhhhh!" he yelled.
"Mmmmm, uuummmmm!" Janet moaned, gulping his sizzling cream.
The stranger's face twisted into an orgasmic grimace, and thick wads of come spurted from his cock. Janet watched it happen, and she ground her thighs hard together and started to come. She'd never made herself come that way before, but then she'd never been so insanely turned on before. Her eyes screwed shut as the hot climax shook her.
When she opened her eyes again, the stranger was gone.