My Panty Fetish and my Step-Mum (Mom) Part 4
My Panty Fetish and my Step-Mum (Mom) Part 4
I thought I might share with you another of my step-mother and my exploits. It was a short time after we'd had fun with my friend Ray, and was really Mum's idea, since she'd so enjoyed the session with two boys and was also getting interested in the thrill she could get from a bit of discrete, or no so discrete, flashing, of areolae or panties.
The opportunity for more fun came during the long school summer holidays. My Dad had to work most of these as there was some sort of crisis on at his employer, so Mum booked the two of us in a small cottage near the sea in the West Country. We worked out a plan to find a young chap of my age for us to, shall we say, entertain!
On our first day it was pleasant and warm so we decided on a trip to the beach. There was a small fairly secluded cove nearby and we packed swimming gear, snacks and towels and set off. Mum was wearing a short skirt and a white blouse, as it was Summer her legs were bare. I had shorts and a T-shirt. As expected the beach was sparsely populated and we waited awhile before choosing where to sit. Quite soon, after a bit of scanning, we saw a lad, sitting on a towel, reading a book and occasionally looking out to sea. He seemed a potential candidate!
We drifted over to be quite near him. He was probably surprised we sat so close to him, I guess it seemed odd since the beach was fairly deserted, but Mum gave him a nice smile before she turned away from him, put her beach bag down on the sand, and bent forward to retrieve our towels and swimwear, giving him a rather pleasant peek at her panty gusset for a second or two. She and I laid out the towels and sat down with out backs to him. We got out our stuff and began to get changed. We had a spare towel to use while changing and I wrapped it around my waist and removed my shorts and pants. Mum passed me my swimming trunks and held my towel as I pulled them up my legs and over my equipment. The lad was looking at his book but I noticed he seemed very focused on Mum, presumably waiting for her to get changed. I sat down and Mum stood next to me. In a loud whisper she said “Can you do the honours with my knickers, Alan?”
We'd planned this. I smiled at her: “Of course, Mum, happy to oblige.” And with that, she moved her legs apart a little and I reached up under her skirt right up to her knickers and, after a brief (no pun intended!) caress, I got hold of the waist-band and pulled them down her legs for her. The young lad's mouth had fallen open and he went red in the face, but was clearly pretending he hadn't seen us do this. I put the knickers on the beach towel and said to her: “Have you got a pair inside today?”
She smiled at me: “Of course, you know I always do, they'll be getting nice and ripe for you! Anyway, thanks for taking that pair off for me, saves me fiddling about” she said. “Get my costume ready will you?”
I reached over for her one-piece swimming costume and held it in front of her; open so she could step into it. As she wasn't now wearing her knickers, she was able to first raise one leg (probably tantalisingly almost showing the lad a promise of privates) and stepped into the costume. I knelt down with the costume in both hands as she then placed her other leg in the other leg-hole. Then she bent down to pull up the costume, which must have made at least some of her bottom-crack visible for a second as she then deftly pulled it up, raising her skirt and bunching it up around her waist as she did so.
“Lift this skirt off me will you please, Alan” she asked and I grasped the bunched-up skirt and pulled it over her head and put it down on the beach towel. The lad was watching us surreptitiously as this pulled her blouse up a little. Mum then proceeded to unbutton the blouse, pull it open and discard it along with her skirt and knickers onto the towel, displaying her bra to me, but having her back to the increasingly interested, and clearly stimulated (an erection was visible in his shorts!) young lad. Then she put her arms through the arm-holes in the costume, pulled it over her bra and then asked me to undo the clasps at the back and help her take it off. The bra now joined her other clothes on the beach towel.
“Am I OK in this?” she asked me, again in a stage whisper, “I'm not sure if my boobs are in right.”
“They're not quite right, Mum, let me have a go.” I stood next to her and reached inside the top of her costume and lifted each breast, making sure I thumbed each nipple, and adjusted them to give maximum cleavage. Then I ensured that I pulled down the top of the costume so that tops of her areolae were just peeping above the edge. She looked fabulous.
“Now for some sun” she said, and bunched up her discarded clothes like a pillow and lay flat on her back on the towel, most of her breasts clearly visible, especially to our young neighbour who now was making little pretence about not looking at her. I turned to face him and winked and smiled at him. He went redder but smiled back.
“Actually, Alan I think we should have sunscreen on, we don't want to get burned! I'll do you first.” and with that she sat up and moved next to me, giving a wonderful side profile of her breasts and the top of her nipples peeping out, to the lad. She got the sunscreen lotion out and rubbed it over my neck and shoulders, down my arms and then started on my legs, She went higher and higher until she was reaching into my trunks, rather further than would normally be acceptable. She looked into my eyes as she very quickly reached right up and held my cock for a second, before withdrawing her hand. “Do me now!” she commanded and lay back down.
I put sunscreen on my hands and advanced on her chest. I did her throat and shoulders and then went down onto the tops of her boobs. The young lad was transfixed as I massaged them and then slid my hands into the costume and caressed her breasts and nipples, making them stand proud and pushing through the fabric. Then I adjusted her outfit so that the areolae tops were again on show. “Lovely, Alan; legs now please”.
I slowly and gently applied the lotion to each leg and then she lifted them so her knees were bent and she let her legs drift apart. I moved in between them, closely watched by the lad and took delight in her swimwear gusset. I massaged her inner thighs with the lotion and then looked over at the lad who couldn't take his eyes off us, clearly aware that this was a show for him now.
“Do you want to come over for a closer look?” I called to him and her nodded vigorously and came over to me, kneeling alongside both of us between my step-mother's open thighs. He had a great smile on his face as I caressed her legs, right up to the crotch.
“Nice view isn't it?” my Mum asked him. “Are you enjoying it so far? What's your name by the way. I'm Sue!”
“Oh gosh yes Sue, its fantastic! You're fantastic! I'm George. I live just up the road. This is wonderful!”
“I'm Alan,” I said, “Mum and I enjoy this sort of thing, she likes to help young chaps like us, and she gets a kick out of displaying herself, as long as you don't mind?”
“Blimey, no, I don't mind, I'm loving it, she looks amazing!”
“Well let's show you a bit more of her” I said, looking around to make sure there were no other beach-goers in the vicinity. “Pop the boobs out Mum, let him see them properly!” and with that she pulled the costume down fully and freed her lovely mammaries. George gasped and whistled.
“Give them a feel, George” said Mum, and he was on them like a shot, cupping and fondling them, then he began to lick and suck each nipple in turn.
“Take a look at this then, this may blow your mind mate!” I said and gestured him back to look at Mum's swimming costume gusset. Look, its got a press-stud crotch. Shall I open it for you?”
“Oh shit, yes. Oh my god yes please!”
And I put my hand on my step-mothers mound and gave it a little rub, then, with her legs wide open I inserted a finger between her crotch and the fabric and pulled the poppers open so that the gusset opened and Mum's wet pussy and anus were fully exposed. I pulled her outer lips apart so he could get a good view and George began to buck and thrust uncontrollably. I knew what had happened, this wasn't new for a young lad seeing these sought-after wonders for the first time. He confirmed it: “Oh no, I've cum in my pants!”
“That's Ok, its not surprising.” said Mum, “I'm pleased you like it. Just enjoy looking at it, we can clean you up later. Shall I show you it properly. Look, I'll open up as much as I can. You can see how wet I am. If I pull the lips further open you can see inside properly. Oh, I forgot, I've got some more panties up me, look, I'll pull them out for you. I wear them up there during the day so that Alan can fulfil his panty obsession and sniff them at night, Actually, you can pull them out for me. That's it hold me open and get hold of them. Nice. Now, slowly pull them out. That's great. Have a sniff, are they nice and juicy.”
“Oh goodness, yes, they're great!”
“Well, I don't think Alan will mind if I let you keep them as a memento! Now you can really see up me, I can get even wetter if I diddle my clitoris like this. See? There's nice juices flowing out and over my bottom hole, my anus. Do you see? If I get juices on my fingers from my pussy, like this, I'm putting two fingers up inside to get them nice and moist, then I can.. ahh, see, yes, I can just slip a finger up my anus. Oh, that's nice. Do you want a go? I thought you would. Now, gently put a finger inside my puss, get it wet, get another up there, work it around a bit, oh lovely, nice and wet isn't it? Now, put one finger in my bum and one in my puss. Yum. Now, gently frig me, in and out. Use your other hand to diddle my little clitoris, up there at the top where my lips meet. Ooh. Alan hold my legs up I'm getting a bit light-headed. Oh, George that's wonderful. Ooohhhh. Ooohhh. Ahhhh! I'm cummmminnnggg!” and she began to buck and writhe as I held her legs open and George frigged both her holes. I looked around and noticed a family a few yards away looking over, they must have heard Mum! I moved around so I was in the way...
“Careful Mum,” I said, “those people over there look a bit suspicious. Better calm it down a bit...”
George looked like he was on the verge of cumming again, he still had a finger up both of Mum's holes, right to the hilt. Mum was open-legged and open-bottomed, but at least I was shielding them both from possible prying eyes.
“Yes, I suppose it's getting a bit dangerous now, I can see more people coming onto the beach” said Mum, “but I'm enjoying having fun with George, and I think you are too aren't you, George?”
George nodded furiously: “Oh Sue, I can't believe it – this is wonderful. Its like a dream!”
“Well there's lots more we can do, but not here in the open I think. I don't want any of us to get arrested! How about coming along to our cottage for the afternoon; it's a short drive away, and we can bring you back later. Will you be missed?”
“Oh gosh, that would be amazing. As long as I'm back for our evening meal it'll be fine. I'd love to do more with you Sue, if that's OK with you.”
“It'll be fine with Mum,” I said, “she loves taking young lads in hand!”
“Before we go, I have another little task to do,” said Mum, smiling at us both. Then to our amazement, she laid down on the sand on her front, with her swimsuit bottoms open she moved her right knee outwards so that her pussy and anus were fully visible, then reached behind herself and pulled her bum cheeks apart, raising her bottom up slightly. Us lads stared intently at her crotch as Mum began to pee gently, the urine soaking into the sand in a wet patch. “Oh, that's better...”
“Crikey Mum, let's get you decent again fast and you can drive us to the cottage. George, help her get dressed. Put her knickers back on first...”
George had a fun time helping Mum get into her panties, manoeuvring them up her legs and pulling them up over her bottom as she knelt, cheekily feeling her wet crotch with one hand, then, since the gusset of her swimsuit was open, pulling the suit upwards towards her breasts. I looked around casually and noticed that the woman in the family group was watching us. I nodded at Mum and she smiled at me: “Let's outrage her! George, pull the swimsuit right off me!”
“But your boobs will be on show, Sue!” he said, clearly shocked but delighted.
“Ha ha, we'll be off soon, and I bet she's jealous!”
So George stood next to Mum and pulled her swimsuit over her head, exposing her topless body fully. Mum proudly stuck her chest out and straightened her back. The woman watching looked dumbfounded as I picked up the bra and fitted it onto her tits, fondling them as I fitted her into it. George fastened the garment at the back and Mum put her blouse back on. Then she stood up, bare legged and in her panties, as I passed her the skirt and she stepped into it. Then we packed our gear into the beach bag, waved to the ogling woman and left the beach.
At the cottage Mum and I got some lunch together and made coffee for the three of us. We chatted a while about George's school and his family and I told him of some of our exploits, then Mum said to him: “Are you a virgin, George? Have you ever had sex?”
“Oh blimey no, Sue. I'd love to, but I'm awkward with girls, I've never had a real girlfriend, though there are some nice girls at school. I just don't have to courage to ask one out...”
“Well, maybe after this afternoon you'll gain some confidence,” she winked at him. “Wait a few minutes while I go upstairs. I'll call you both up soon for some fun!”
George and I looked at each other. “You are now gong to be in for the treat of your life, mate,” I said.
“What, even more than on the beach? That was the best thing to have happened to me in my life already!”
“That was just a nice taster, my Mum and I have some great fun together; it started with my interest in her panties and went on from there. She's really adventurous and loves giving me and, if we get a chance, other young guys a thrill. Since you're a virgin she'll love it more; she thinks its wonderful to fulfil young boy's dreams, thank goodness. It changed my life I don't mind telling you. What would you like to do with her?”
“Hah, anything really. Obviously I'd like to have sex with her, but just looking at her breasts and her pussy was amazing. And putting fingers in her. Both her holes! Fuck, I'm getting hard just remembering it. She was so wet and I could see all she's got so close up! I think I'd like to lick her down there, finger her more, get my willy up her, oh God, also to see her pissing again.”
“Have you heard of DP?”
“No, what's that?”
“Its Double Penetration. It means two men having a woman at the same time, usually one up her bum and the other in her pussy. Would you like to try that too?”
“Shit, would I? You mean having her in the bottom? Good grief, yes. Isn't it i*****l, and isn't it really tight to do that?”
“Well no one's going to tell anybody are they? And yes it is tight, but Mum's had experience now, and she can relax her sphincter muscles well, so its quite easy. It feels amazing for the guys, and Mum says its amazing for her too, being really full up!”
“Oh god I think I might cum again, just thinking and talking about it...”
A shout from upstairs: “OK boys, up you come, I'm ready for you both!” We looked at each other and I led the way upstairs to our bedroom. I stepped aside at the door so that George could get a good look at Mum who was spread out on the bed, legs apart, wearing a black under-wired bra that almost covered her nipples, full-cut black nylon panty-girdle with a press-stud gusset a black suspender belt, black seamed stockings and black heels. George gasped at the sight and Mum raised her knees and further exposed her girdle crotch and inner thighs. “Do you appreciate the view George?” she purred. “Come over here and feel my nice undies...”
Like a shot George was next to Mum, standing by the bed and had his hands on her bra and was cupping and feeling her boobs over its material. Then, as he caressed them, the bra slipped a little and her nipples were freed for his further exploration, now he bent down and sucked and licked them greedily. “That's lovely, George, lick them gently then suck at the nipple... ooohhh, yes, just like that. Makes me tingle!”
George kept this up for a couple of minutes and I enjoyed watching and remembering my first time with Mum; unforgettable, as this would be for him.
“Want to see my pussy again now, George?” Mum asked, getting up. George nodded and smiled. “Get those clothes of yours off then, you too Alan, so he's not embarrassed, and lie on your back on the bed. It looks like your pants have dried from this morning's … eruption,” teased Mum as George removed his shorts and his, now crusty, underpants. I stripped off too and noticed George's rather massive erection. Easily matching, and possibly exceeding, mine. I suppose I should have been jealous, but having Mum to myself, to have and do anything I want with, all the time? No comparison!
Mum told George how she liked his body and his cock, and said he was going to get a chance to use it soon, but first she had a nice thrill for him. Then she got on the bed and, facing his feet, she straddled his head, giving him a very close-up intimate view of her panty-girdle gusset and her inner thighs which I could tell were damp and warm. Then she lowered her crotch onto his mouth and squatted down, rubbing herself slowly over his face. George's cock was highly engorged and erect, almost pulsing with his excitement; he was breathing heavily. But the best was yet to come...
“George, pull my panty-gusset open for me please, just grasp it and pull the press-studs open will you?” He didn't need asking again and, as Mum raised herself up slightly, with shaking fingers he reached up and got hold of the crotch-piece of her panty girdle. He pulled at the little join and the gusset opened wide so that Mum's open pussy and anus were now inches from his face, drenching him with her aroma.
“Try not to cum, mate!” I called to him, “hold on. Breathe deeply. Mum, don't touch his cock, he'll just explode! Now, enjoy it...”
I could tell you he really did. He was red in the face and taking in the sight and smells before him. Mum's business end was dripping wet and her musky aromas reached my nostrils. Mum had a big grin on her face as she knelt there over him, completely open and bottomless, showing her most intimate places gladly to this young lad. I was finding it extremely tough resisting impaling her puss, but, since her mouth wasn't yet occupied, though she was staring hungrily at George's cock, I fed it into her orally. She sucked me greedily, then relaxed her crotch and settled down on George's face. He began to slurp at her juices and I saw his cock get redder and harder. I was amazed how he had managed to stop himself ejaculating. Mum took me out of her mouth and told me his tongue was going up her pussy, then she shifted slightly and said he was exploring her arse-hole. The squelching sounds were getting juicier and juicier as he produced more saliva and Mum more pussy juice. Then she motioned me to move aside and she took George's penis into her mouth. At first she just licked and teased the cock-head, then licked the shaft. George was saying “oh, yes, oh, yes!” repeatedly as she then took the whole length down her throat. Then...
“Time to have me properly George! Get up while I lie down where you were. That's it. Let me take this bra right off for you. That's better. Now, come inside...”
She opened her legs and bent her knees a little as George advanced between her thighs. I watched closely as he lost his virginity. It was like being able to see how I had lost mine all that time ago as his long shaft disappeared up into my Step-Mother and he began to pump in and out of her. “Slower, George, make it last,” breathed Mum, “it's not time to cum yet. Enjoy the sensations, slow down or stop if you feel like a cum. That's it. Lovely. Alan, back in my mouth please!”
So I went at Mum's throat while George pounded into her vagina. We all took it slow, making sure we prolonged the experience. Then I remembered my earlier chat with him and whispered to Mum “how about a DP? George is definitely interested!” She nodded her agreement with raised eyebrows. I came out of her face and spoke up: “George, fancy doing Mum up the arse? Want to try a DP, like we spoke about?”
“Oh, fuck, yes. Oh, sorry Sue. I mean yes please! Are you sure that's OK Sue?”
“Oh yes George, its fine with me, I love the sensation of being full of cock. You can be in my bottom, it's tighter so go gently at first, get a lot of saliva on my ring. Alan, you're underneath so get moving boys...”
We all got off the bed and I got back, lying on my back, cock erect. Mum got on top of me, straddling my waist then she sat down on my penis which went in to the hilt. As usual! “Now George,” she commanded, “get me well lubricated and put your cock at the entrance of my bum-hole. That's it, get a lot of saliva in there, get some of the pussy juice from around Alan's cock too. Yes, great, work it into me. Use two fingers, lovely. More saliva. Yes. A bit more. Now slide those fingers in as far as they'll go. Wow.”
“Oh blimey, Sue, I can't believe this. So tight. Can I come in now?”
“Yes, I'm ready, push your cock-head against the ring-piece. Yes, like that, keep pushing while I push back. Ah! There, you're in. Gently, gently. Spit some more saliva on your cock. Now slide it further in. Further. Now out a bit, now... yes, you can shaft me slowly now...”
“Sue, its fabulous! Its so tight. It's gripping me tight. Oh, my goodness this is amazing. Alan, I can feel your cock below mine. Oh fuck (sorry!) Oh I'm right up you as far as I can go. Alan, you're shafting her too now aren't you? Oh, Sue...”
“Keep going boys, I feel so full. Alan and I don't get many chances to do this. It's so amazing for me. Totally full. I feel completely wanton! Oh, all women should experience this. Oh, so full. So so lovely. Oh fuuuucccckkk, I'm cummming, oh shit! Oh wow...”
And Mum began to shake and thrust uncontrollably. Her extreme movement set George off and he almost screamed as her ejaculated up her colon. That did it for me too and within seconds I was pumping spunk into her womb. The thrusting and shafting and shaking went on for ages as we spent ourselves. Finally George took his cock out of Mum's rectum and sat on the side of the bed, panting for air. Mum rolled off me and lay on her back on one side of the bed, exhausted. “Alan, get that big bath towel out of the bathroom would you?” I complied and returned with the large towel. Mum took it from me and folded it a couple of times, then placed it under her bottom. “Watch this boys!” she said as she opened her legs, displaying her just-fucked holes in all their glory, slimy and cum-covered, red and glistening. She raised her thighs up and, with legs wide-spread, she began to pee. The clear spray arced fluidly out of her pee-hole and was caught by the towel. We both watched her performance closely, George was revelling in being able to get a really good look at her organs in the privacy of the bedroom, not like on the beach. “Let's relax a while now, shall we. George, feel free to examine me. I just need to recharge my batteries a while. Alan, make us a cup of tea while George, you can ask me to turn any way you like, open me up if you want, feel inside my holes or whatever. It'll be good for you to get ready for more.”
“More?” George and I exclaimed in unison. “Really, you're ready for more?”
“Not yet I'm not, but after a little rest and a cup of tea, when I'm sure you two will both be up for it, I intend to have another DP. Who knows how long it'll be til I get another chance, eh? Then we'll have to drive George home.” George looked sad at the thought but was clearly up for another go at Mum. “Then maybe we can see George a few more times this week; we have the cottage for the week, so, if he can get away, we can try and wear him out completely!”
“Oh wow, Sue, yes I can get away. Its easy to give my parents excuses for being out, I may even be able to spend a night if I can get a friend to co-operate and say I was at his place.”
“That sounds great,” she said, “but don't let your friend know what we're up to! I think this could well be a holiday to remember... for all of us!”
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Post Script: Well it certainly was a holiday to remember, especially for George who we saw three more times that week. He managed to swing a night away with us and we all enjoyed sharing the king-size double bed in the cottage, Mum in the middle and us boys feeling her up, fingering her holes and fucking her on and off throughout the night. Mum loved having a few more DPs, “saving them up” in a way since it was unlikely we'd be able to engineer any in the near future.
George wasn't backwards in coming forwards either. He knew what he liked, and that was mainly looking into and exploring, with his eyes and fingers and tongue, my mother's holes. We would often spend a happy half-hour with Mum on her back, always clad in stockings and suspenders, and initially in nylon panties or a snap-crotch girdle, before we would remove them, or open up the gusset. Then I would hold her legs up and back, wide apart as George would lick and, when she was well lubricated (she would produce lots of that naturally...) he would stick his fingers, and occasionally managed his whole hand, right up her vagina. Then we'd both have a nice look inside, and possibly take some photos (yes, we continued to record many of our experiences!), before George would put a couple of fingers in her anus. Then both of us would have a go at double-fingering her (my favourite!), while she writhed in ecstasy How often we'd actually fuck her depended on how long it was since we had cum...
The fun didn't end there though. Every time Mum needed a pee, one or both of us would accompany her to watch. Sometimes we'd strip off and stand or sit in the shower or the bath while Mum peed over us. Or we peed on her. We usually held her pussy lips open so we could get a great view. Mum also made sure she kept a pair of panties up inside her, these were for George to take home and inhale while he was in bed each night. Fortunately Mum had brought plenty of pairs with her.
Yes, a blissful break and it was a sad time to take our leave of George., but he had a few pairs of Mum's knickers as souvenirs. Mum said maybe we'd come back for a future break. We had George's phone number after all....
THE END (For now...)
I thought I might share with you another of my step-mother and my exploits. It was a short time after we'd had fun with my friend Ray, and was really Mum's idea, since she'd so enjoyed the session with two boys and was also getting interested in the thrill she could get from a bit of discrete, or no so discrete, flashing, of areolae or panties.
The opportunity for more fun came during the long school summer holidays. My Dad had to work most of these as there was some sort of crisis on at his employer, so Mum booked the two of us in a small cottage near the sea in the West Country. We worked out a plan to find a young chap of my age for us to, shall we say, entertain!
On our first day it was pleasant and warm so we decided on a trip to the beach. There was a small fairly secluded cove nearby and we packed swimming gear, snacks and towels and set off. Mum was wearing a short skirt and a white blouse, as it was Summer her legs were bare. I had shorts and a T-shirt. As expected the beach was sparsely populated and we waited awhile before choosing where to sit. Quite soon, after a bit of scanning, we saw a lad, sitting on a towel, reading a book and occasionally looking out to sea. He seemed a potential candidate!
We drifted over to be quite near him. He was probably surprised we sat so close to him, I guess it seemed odd since the beach was fairly deserted, but Mum gave him a nice smile before she turned away from him, put her beach bag down on the sand, and bent forward to retrieve our towels and swimwear, giving him a rather pleasant peek at her panty gusset for a second or two. She and I laid out the towels and sat down with out backs to him. We got out our stuff and began to get changed. We had a spare towel to use while changing and I wrapped it around my waist and removed my shorts and pants. Mum passed me my swimming trunks and held my towel as I pulled them up my legs and over my equipment. The lad was looking at his book but I noticed he seemed very focused on Mum, presumably waiting for her to get changed. I sat down and Mum stood next to me. In a loud whisper she said “Can you do the honours with my knickers, Alan?”
We'd planned this. I smiled at her: “Of course, Mum, happy to oblige.” And with that, she moved her legs apart a little and I reached up under her skirt right up to her knickers and, after a brief (no pun intended!) caress, I got hold of the waist-band and pulled them down her legs for her. The young lad's mouth had fallen open and he went red in the face, but was clearly pretending he hadn't seen us do this. I put the knickers on the beach towel and said to her: “Have you got a pair inside today?”
She smiled at me: “Of course, you know I always do, they'll be getting nice and ripe for you! Anyway, thanks for taking that pair off for me, saves me fiddling about” she said. “Get my costume ready will you?”
I reached over for her one-piece swimming costume and held it in front of her; open so she could step into it. As she wasn't now wearing her knickers, she was able to first raise one leg (probably tantalisingly almost showing the lad a promise of privates) and stepped into the costume. I knelt down with the costume in both hands as she then placed her other leg in the other leg-hole. Then she bent down to pull up the costume, which must have made at least some of her bottom-crack visible for a second as she then deftly pulled it up, raising her skirt and bunching it up around her waist as she did so.
“Lift this skirt off me will you please, Alan” she asked and I grasped the bunched-up skirt and pulled it over her head and put it down on the beach towel. The lad was watching us surreptitiously as this pulled her blouse up a little. Mum then proceeded to unbutton the blouse, pull it open and discard it along with her skirt and knickers onto the towel, displaying her bra to me, but having her back to the increasingly interested, and clearly stimulated (an erection was visible in his shorts!) young lad. Then she put her arms through the arm-holes in the costume, pulled it over her bra and then asked me to undo the clasps at the back and help her take it off. The bra now joined her other clothes on the beach towel.
“Am I OK in this?” she asked me, again in a stage whisper, “I'm not sure if my boobs are in right.”
“They're not quite right, Mum, let me have a go.” I stood next to her and reached inside the top of her costume and lifted each breast, making sure I thumbed each nipple, and adjusted them to give maximum cleavage. Then I ensured that I pulled down the top of the costume so that tops of her areolae were just peeping above the edge. She looked fabulous.
“Now for some sun” she said, and bunched up her discarded clothes like a pillow and lay flat on her back on the towel, most of her breasts clearly visible, especially to our young neighbour who now was making little pretence about not looking at her. I turned to face him and winked and smiled at him. He went redder but smiled back.
“Actually, Alan I think we should have sunscreen on, we don't want to get burned! I'll do you first.” and with that she sat up and moved next to me, giving a wonderful side profile of her breasts and the top of her nipples peeping out, to the lad. She got the sunscreen lotion out and rubbed it over my neck and shoulders, down my arms and then started on my legs, She went higher and higher until she was reaching into my trunks, rather further than would normally be acceptable. She looked into my eyes as she very quickly reached right up and held my cock for a second, before withdrawing her hand. “Do me now!” she commanded and lay back down.
I put sunscreen on my hands and advanced on her chest. I did her throat and shoulders and then went down onto the tops of her boobs. The young lad was transfixed as I massaged them and then slid my hands into the costume and caressed her breasts and nipples, making them stand proud and pushing through the fabric. Then I adjusted her outfit so that the areolae tops were again on show. “Lovely, Alan; legs now please”.
I slowly and gently applied the lotion to each leg and then she lifted them so her knees were bent and she let her legs drift apart. I moved in between them, closely watched by the lad and took delight in her swimwear gusset. I massaged her inner thighs with the lotion and then looked over at the lad who couldn't take his eyes off us, clearly aware that this was a show for him now.
“Do you want to come over for a closer look?” I called to him and her nodded vigorously and came over to me, kneeling alongside both of us between my step-mother's open thighs. He had a great smile on his face as I caressed her legs, right up to the crotch.
“Nice view isn't it?” my Mum asked him. “Are you enjoying it so far? What's your name by the way. I'm Sue!”
“Oh gosh yes Sue, its fantastic! You're fantastic! I'm George. I live just up the road. This is wonderful!”
“I'm Alan,” I said, “Mum and I enjoy this sort of thing, she likes to help young chaps like us, and she gets a kick out of displaying herself, as long as you don't mind?”
“Blimey, no, I don't mind, I'm loving it, she looks amazing!”
“Well let's show you a bit more of her” I said, looking around to make sure there were no other beach-goers in the vicinity. “Pop the boobs out Mum, let him see them properly!” and with that she pulled the costume down fully and freed her lovely mammaries. George gasped and whistled.
“Give them a feel, George” said Mum, and he was on them like a shot, cupping and fondling them, then he began to lick and suck each nipple in turn.
“Take a look at this then, this may blow your mind mate!” I said and gestured him back to look at Mum's swimming costume gusset. Look, its got a press-stud crotch. Shall I open it for you?”
“Oh shit, yes. Oh my god yes please!”
And I put my hand on my step-mothers mound and gave it a little rub, then, with her legs wide open I inserted a finger between her crotch and the fabric and pulled the poppers open so that the gusset opened and Mum's wet pussy and anus were fully exposed. I pulled her outer lips apart so he could get a good view and George began to buck and thrust uncontrollably. I knew what had happened, this wasn't new for a young lad seeing these sought-after wonders for the first time. He confirmed it: “Oh no, I've cum in my pants!”
“That's Ok, its not surprising.” said Mum, “I'm pleased you like it. Just enjoy looking at it, we can clean you up later. Shall I show you it properly. Look, I'll open up as much as I can. You can see how wet I am. If I pull the lips further open you can see inside properly. Oh, I forgot, I've got some more panties up me, look, I'll pull them out for you. I wear them up there during the day so that Alan can fulfil his panty obsession and sniff them at night, Actually, you can pull them out for me. That's it hold me open and get hold of them. Nice. Now, slowly pull them out. That's great. Have a sniff, are they nice and juicy.”
“Oh goodness, yes, they're great!”
“Well, I don't think Alan will mind if I let you keep them as a memento! Now you can really see up me, I can get even wetter if I diddle my clitoris like this. See? There's nice juices flowing out and over my bottom hole, my anus. Do you see? If I get juices on my fingers from my pussy, like this, I'm putting two fingers up inside to get them nice and moist, then I can.. ahh, see, yes, I can just slip a finger up my anus. Oh, that's nice. Do you want a go? I thought you would. Now, gently put a finger inside my puss, get it wet, get another up there, work it around a bit, oh lovely, nice and wet isn't it? Now, put one finger in my bum and one in my puss. Yum. Now, gently frig me, in and out. Use your other hand to diddle my little clitoris, up there at the top where my lips meet. Ooh. Alan hold my legs up I'm getting a bit light-headed. Oh, George that's wonderful. Ooohhhh. Ooohhh. Ahhhh! I'm cummmminnnggg!” and she began to buck and writhe as I held her legs open and George frigged both her holes. I looked around and noticed a family a few yards away looking over, they must have heard Mum! I moved around so I was in the way...
“Careful Mum,” I said, “those people over there look a bit suspicious. Better calm it down a bit...”
George looked like he was on the verge of cumming again, he still had a finger up both of Mum's holes, right to the hilt. Mum was open-legged and open-bottomed, but at least I was shielding them both from possible prying eyes.
“Yes, I suppose it's getting a bit dangerous now, I can see more people coming onto the beach” said Mum, “but I'm enjoying having fun with George, and I think you are too aren't you, George?”
George nodded furiously: “Oh Sue, I can't believe it – this is wonderful. Its like a dream!”
“Well there's lots more we can do, but not here in the open I think. I don't want any of us to get arrested! How about coming along to our cottage for the afternoon; it's a short drive away, and we can bring you back later. Will you be missed?”
“Oh gosh, that would be amazing. As long as I'm back for our evening meal it'll be fine. I'd love to do more with you Sue, if that's OK with you.”
“It'll be fine with Mum,” I said, “she loves taking young lads in hand!”
“Before we go, I have another little task to do,” said Mum, smiling at us both. Then to our amazement, she laid down on the sand on her front, with her swimsuit bottoms open she moved her right knee outwards so that her pussy and anus were fully visible, then reached behind herself and pulled her bum cheeks apart, raising her bottom up slightly. Us lads stared intently at her crotch as Mum began to pee gently, the urine soaking into the sand in a wet patch. “Oh, that's better...”
“Crikey Mum, let's get you decent again fast and you can drive us to the cottage. George, help her get dressed. Put her knickers back on first...”
George had a fun time helping Mum get into her panties, manoeuvring them up her legs and pulling them up over her bottom as she knelt, cheekily feeling her wet crotch with one hand, then, since the gusset of her swimsuit was open, pulling the suit upwards towards her breasts. I looked around casually and noticed that the woman in the family group was watching us. I nodded at Mum and she smiled at me: “Let's outrage her! George, pull the swimsuit right off me!”
“But your boobs will be on show, Sue!” he said, clearly shocked but delighted.
“Ha ha, we'll be off soon, and I bet she's jealous!”
So George stood next to Mum and pulled her swimsuit over her head, exposing her topless body fully. Mum proudly stuck her chest out and straightened her back. The woman watching looked dumbfounded as I picked up the bra and fitted it onto her tits, fondling them as I fitted her into it. George fastened the garment at the back and Mum put her blouse back on. Then she stood up, bare legged and in her panties, as I passed her the skirt and she stepped into it. Then we packed our gear into the beach bag, waved to the ogling woman and left the beach.
At the cottage Mum and I got some lunch together and made coffee for the three of us. We chatted a while about George's school and his family and I told him of some of our exploits, then Mum said to him: “Are you a virgin, George? Have you ever had sex?”
“Oh blimey no, Sue. I'd love to, but I'm awkward with girls, I've never had a real girlfriend, though there are some nice girls at school. I just don't have to courage to ask one out...”
“Well, maybe after this afternoon you'll gain some confidence,” she winked at him. “Wait a few minutes while I go upstairs. I'll call you both up soon for some fun!”
George and I looked at each other. “You are now gong to be in for the treat of your life, mate,” I said.
“What, even more than on the beach? That was the best thing to have happened to me in my life already!”
“That was just a nice taster, my Mum and I have some great fun together; it started with my interest in her panties and went on from there. She's really adventurous and loves giving me and, if we get a chance, other young guys a thrill. Since you're a virgin she'll love it more; she thinks its wonderful to fulfil young boy's dreams, thank goodness. It changed my life I don't mind telling you. What would you like to do with her?”
“Hah, anything really. Obviously I'd like to have sex with her, but just looking at her breasts and her pussy was amazing. And putting fingers in her. Both her holes! Fuck, I'm getting hard just remembering it. She was so wet and I could see all she's got so close up! I think I'd like to lick her down there, finger her more, get my willy up her, oh God, also to see her pissing again.”
“Have you heard of DP?”
“No, what's that?”
“Its Double Penetration. It means two men having a woman at the same time, usually one up her bum and the other in her pussy. Would you like to try that too?”
“Shit, would I? You mean having her in the bottom? Good grief, yes. Isn't it i*****l, and isn't it really tight to do that?”
“Well no one's going to tell anybody are they? And yes it is tight, but Mum's had experience now, and she can relax her sphincter muscles well, so its quite easy. It feels amazing for the guys, and Mum says its amazing for her too, being really full up!”
“Oh god I think I might cum again, just thinking and talking about it...”
A shout from upstairs: “OK boys, up you come, I'm ready for you both!” We looked at each other and I led the way upstairs to our bedroom. I stepped aside at the door so that George could get a good look at Mum who was spread out on the bed, legs apart, wearing a black under-wired bra that almost covered her nipples, full-cut black nylon panty-girdle with a press-stud gusset a black suspender belt, black seamed stockings and black heels. George gasped at the sight and Mum raised her knees and further exposed her girdle crotch and inner thighs. “Do you appreciate the view George?” she purred. “Come over here and feel my nice undies...”
Like a shot George was next to Mum, standing by the bed and had his hands on her bra and was cupping and feeling her boobs over its material. Then, as he caressed them, the bra slipped a little and her nipples were freed for his further exploration, now he bent down and sucked and licked them greedily. “That's lovely, George, lick them gently then suck at the nipple... ooohhh, yes, just like that. Makes me tingle!”
George kept this up for a couple of minutes and I enjoyed watching and remembering my first time with Mum; unforgettable, as this would be for him.
“Want to see my pussy again now, George?” Mum asked, getting up. George nodded and smiled. “Get those clothes of yours off then, you too Alan, so he's not embarrassed, and lie on your back on the bed. It looks like your pants have dried from this morning's … eruption,” teased Mum as George removed his shorts and his, now crusty, underpants. I stripped off too and noticed George's rather massive erection. Easily matching, and possibly exceeding, mine. I suppose I should have been jealous, but having Mum to myself, to have and do anything I want with, all the time? No comparison!
Mum told George how she liked his body and his cock, and said he was going to get a chance to use it soon, but first she had a nice thrill for him. Then she got on the bed and, facing his feet, she straddled his head, giving him a very close-up intimate view of her panty-girdle gusset and her inner thighs which I could tell were damp and warm. Then she lowered her crotch onto his mouth and squatted down, rubbing herself slowly over his face. George's cock was highly engorged and erect, almost pulsing with his excitement; he was breathing heavily. But the best was yet to come...
“George, pull my panty-gusset open for me please, just grasp it and pull the press-studs open will you?” He didn't need asking again and, as Mum raised herself up slightly, with shaking fingers he reached up and got hold of the crotch-piece of her panty girdle. He pulled at the little join and the gusset opened wide so that Mum's open pussy and anus were now inches from his face, drenching him with her aroma.
“Try not to cum, mate!” I called to him, “hold on. Breathe deeply. Mum, don't touch his cock, he'll just explode! Now, enjoy it...”
I could tell you he really did. He was red in the face and taking in the sight and smells before him. Mum's business end was dripping wet and her musky aromas reached my nostrils. Mum had a big grin on her face as she knelt there over him, completely open and bottomless, showing her most intimate places gladly to this young lad. I was finding it extremely tough resisting impaling her puss, but, since her mouth wasn't yet occupied, though she was staring hungrily at George's cock, I fed it into her orally. She sucked me greedily, then relaxed her crotch and settled down on George's face. He began to slurp at her juices and I saw his cock get redder and harder. I was amazed how he had managed to stop himself ejaculating. Mum took me out of her mouth and told me his tongue was going up her pussy, then she shifted slightly and said he was exploring her arse-hole. The squelching sounds were getting juicier and juicier as he produced more saliva and Mum more pussy juice. Then she motioned me to move aside and she took George's penis into her mouth. At first she just licked and teased the cock-head, then licked the shaft. George was saying “oh, yes, oh, yes!” repeatedly as she then took the whole length down her throat. Then...
“Time to have me properly George! Get up while I lie down where you were. That's it. Let me take this bra right off for you. That's better. Now, come inside...”
She opened her legs and bent her knees a little as George advanced between her thighs. I watched closely as he lost his virginity. It was like being able to see how I had lost mine all that time ago as his long shaft disappeared up into my Step-Mother and he began to pump in and out of her. “Slower, George, make it last,” breathed Mum, “it's not time to cum yet. Enjoy the sensations, slow down or stop if you feel like a cum. That's it. Lovely. Alan, back in my mouth please!”
So I went at Mum's throat while George pounded into her vagina. We all took it slow, making sure we prolonged the experience. Then I remembered my earlier chat with him and whispered to Mum “how about a DP? George is definitely interested!” She nodded her agreement with raised eyebrows. I came out of her face and spoke up: “George, fancy doing Mum up the arse? Want to try a DP, like we spoke about?”
“Oh, fuck, yes. Oh, sorry Sue. I mean yes please! Are you sure that's OK Sue?”
“Oh yes George, its fine with me, I love the sensation of being full of cock. You can be in my bottom, it's tighter so go gently at first, get a lot of saliva on my ring. Alan, you're underneath so get moving boys...”
We all got off the bed and I got back, lying on my back, cock erect. Mum got on top of me, straddling my waist then she sat down on my penis which went in to the hilt. As usual! “Now George,” she commanded, “get me well lubricated and put your cock at the entrance of my bum-hole. That's it, get a lot of saliva in there, get some of the pussy juice from around Alan's cock too. Yes, great, work it into me. Use two fingers, lovely. More saliva. Yes. A bit more. Now slide those fingers in as far as they'll go. Wow.”
“Oh blimey, Sue, I can't believe this. So tight. Can I come in now?”
“Yes, I'm ready, push your cock-head against the ring-piece. Yes, like that, keep pushing while I push back. Ah! There, you're in. Gently, gently. Spit some more saliva on your cock. Now slide it further in. Further. Now out a bit, now... yes, you can shaft me slowly now...”
“Sue, its fabulous! Its so tight. It's gripping me tight. Oh, my goodness this is amazing. Alan, I can feel your cock below mine. Oh fuck (sorry!) Oh I'm right up you as far as I can go. Alan, you're shafting her too now aren't you? Oh, Sue...”
“Keep going boys, I feel so full. Alan and I don't get many chances to do this. It's so amazing for me. Totally full. I feel completely wanton! Oh, all women should experience this. Oh, so full. So so lovely. Oh fuuuucccckkk, I'm cummming, oh shit! Oh wow...”
And Mum began to shake and thrust uncontrollably. Her extreme movement set George off and he almost screamed as her ejaculated up her colon. That did it for me too and within seconds I was pumping spunk into her womb. The thrusting and shafting and shaking went on for ages as we spent ourselves. Finally George took his cock out of Mum's rectum and sat on the side of the bed, panting for air. Mum rolled off me and lay on her back on one side of the bed, exhausted. “Alan, get that big bath towel out of the bathroom would you?” I complied and returned with the large towel. Mum took it from me and folded it a couple of times, then placed it under her bottom. “Watch this boys!” she said as she opened her legs, displaying her just-fucked holes in all their glory, slimy and cum-covered, red and glistening. She raised her thighs up and, with legs wide-spread, she began to pee. The clear spray arced fluidly out of her pee-hole and was caught by the towel. We both watched her performance closely, George was revelling in being able to get a really good look at her organs in the privacy of the bedroom, not like on the beach. “Let's relax a while now, shall we. George, feel free to examine me. I just need to recharge my batteries a while. Alan, make us a cup of tea while George, you can ask me to turn any way you like, open me up if you want, feel inside my holes or whatever. It'll be good for you to get ready for more.”
“More?” George and I exclaimed in unison. “Really, you're ready for more?”
“Not yet I'm not, but after a little rest and a cup of tea, when I'm sure you two will both be up for it, I intend to have another DP. Who knows how long it'll be til I get another chance, eh? Then we'll have to drive George home.” George looked sad at the thought but was clearly up for another go at Mum. “Then maybe we can see George a few more times this week; we have the cottage for the week, so, if he can get away, we can try and wear him out completely!”
“Oh wow, Sue, yes I can get away. Its easy to give my parents excuses for being out, I may even be able to spend a night if I can get a friend to co-operate and say I was at his place.”
“That sounds great,” she said, “but don't let your friend know what we're up to! I think this could well be a holiday to remember... for all of us!”
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Post Script: Well it certainly was a holiday to remember, especially for George who we saw three more times that week. He managed to swing a night away with us and we all enjoyed sharing the king-size double bed in the cottage, Mum in the middle and us boys feeling her up, fingering her holes and fucking her on and off throughout the night. Mum loved having a few more DPs, “saving them up” in a way since it was unlikely we'd be able to engineer any in the near future.
George wasn't backwards in coming forwards either. He knew what he liked, and that was mainly looking into and exploring, with his eyes and fingers and tongue, my mother's holes. We would often spend a happy half-hour with Mum on her back, always clad in stockings and suspenders, and initially in nylon panties or a snap-crotch girdle, before we would remove them, or open up the gusset. Then I would hold her legs up and back, wide apart as George would lick and, when she was well lubricated (she would produce lots of that naturally...) he would stick his fingers, and occasionally managed his whole hand, right up her vagina. Then we'd both have a nice look inside, and possibly take some photos (yes, we continued to record many of our experiences!), before George would put a couple of fingers in her anus. Then both of us would have a go at double-fingering her (my favourite!), while she writhed in ecstasy How often we'd actually fuck her depended on how long it was since we had cum...
The fun didn't end there though. Every time Mum needed a pee, one or both of us would accompany her to watch. Sometimes we'd strip off and stand or sit in the shower or the bath while Mum peed over us. Or we peed on her. We usually held her pussy lips open so we could get a great view. Mum also made sure she kept a pair of panties up inside her, these were for George to take home and inhale while he was in bed each night. Fortunately Mum had brought plenty of pairs with her.
Yes, a blissful break and it was a sad time to take our leave of George., but he had a few pairs of Mum's knickers as souvenirs. Mum said maybe we'd come back for a future break. We had George's phone number after all....
THE END (For now...)
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