On the Loveseat Ch. 24

I returned and still couldn't believe how sexy mom looked. Even in a one-piece swimsuit. Dad was now lounging semi-upright on his beach mat, his own eyes still darting to mom as she went about unpacking the things we'd brought.

"Hey mom, do you feel up to some Frisbee?" I asked, eager to see her running about with how she was dressed.

"Sure honey, give me a minute to finish up with this." She answered without even looking towards me, probably not guessing my mostly innocent intent.

"Do you want to join us Justin?" Mom then asked dad after she had positioned the cooler, the little grill, the pile of towels, the beach toys for the kids, and the rest of the things just where she wanted. Almost like we were moving in to the beach!

"No, you two go on, I just want to sit here and enjoy the sun. I'll watch the kids while you're gone." He said cheerily as he pulled a beer from the cooler.

My father sounded the same as usual, but with my new suspicions, it could be interpreted quite differently!

Besides, mom and I weren't going that far, just a short distance away where there would be room for us to throw the plastic disc.

Unfortunately for me, mostly, mom put on a light wrap around her hips that hid her rear curves and the narrowing swimsuit in the front, but still allowed her flexible movement. She saw me looking at her with disappointment and I added a pout that she replied to with a smiling grin.

We only played for a short time, not more than twenty minutes or so, easily throwing the Frisbee to be caught with little effort. I felt a closeness with Jenny then that was totally innocent, just carefree time spent in the warm sun. I did throw one off to her left on purpose, just to see her gracefully run to catch it, the sun glistening on her toned legs, the swimsuit doing little to contain the jiggle of her breasts in the tight material. In return, mom gave a massive throw that made me run with a burst of speed to make the catch. I did catch it, but had to make a shoulder roll afterwards as I had overextended my reach. I sprang up easily to find mom laughing. If I didn't love her so much before, then that image of her so relaxed, acting so youthfully, looking so incredible in her suit would surely have melted my heart like ice cream would in this wonderful heat!

Dad looked up at our return.

"Back already? You weren't gone very long." Again, that easy tone that cut two ways!

"I have to take it easy on him Justin. He isn't getting any younger!" Mom teased with a sly grin at me that her husband didn't see as his gaze returned to the shimmering water.

"Are you going to sit there all day?" Mom asked with the barest hint of acidity in her tone.

"Of course not. We just got here Jenny. Let's enjoy the day." Dad said with a glance at her before he took a sip from his can.

Jojo returned then to break any tension that might have been building, real or imagined.

"Where's your brother?" Mom asked.

I knew then that Jojo was my sister from her quick response.

She pointed at me.

"He's right here mom." Jojo said in the most deadpan voice.

I saw a hint of a curl to mom's lip as her eyes darted to me as if to verify my presence.

"Your other brother." Mom said emphatically.

"He's playing with some boys. One of them brought a football. I didn't want to play with them anymore." Jojo then looked up at me. "Will you play with me Jeremy? We can build a san castle." She grabbed one of the plastic buckets that we had brought.

"That sounds like a great idea!" I looked lovingly at my little sister.

She was now nine. I would go off to college in the fall and be involved in my own life that I would be building, hopefully with Erin. I realized that I would probably miss much of her growing up into a young woman and that realization suddenly made me sad. I did love my sister tremendously despite our age difference and I vowed right them to make time to spend with her before I missed her whole life.

I bent towards her and lifted her skyward in my arms.

"Jojo the builder is gonna build the best san castle ever!" I declared.

"It's Bob the builder silly!" My sister corrected me with a child-like laugh before she then declared. "It'll be the biggest castle ever!"

"To the beach!" I pointed with my free hand. I looked at my parents, each of them watching us. "We're going to build a castle!"

"Check on your brother too." Mom, ever the mother, told me.

Johnny was playing an improvised game of football with seven or eight others; but one where the tackles were much easier to take as they fell into the waist deep water with laughter.

We didn't really get to building a castle as Jojo became intrigued with building an elaborate moat for her not-to-be castle. I helped her dredge the sand that allowed the lake water to flow further inland. The gentle wave action made this a lengthy project as our canal into the water kept flattening out. I already knew that, but it allowed me to spend more time constructing the moat with my supervising sister as she directed what she wanted for the glorious castle in her mind.

The castle may not have been built, but we did have a good size moat carved five or six feet up the beach. Even a few other kids came over and inspected it with approval. I'm sure my presence kept any of the more troublesome ones from destroying it; there was one or two that I saw eying our construction jealously.

I declared to my sister that we had done a good job and the castle might get built someday, but that union rules declared that it was time for lunch. She looked at me curiously at my joke that went over her head, but she too was ready to call a break.

We came back and found Johnny had returned ahead of us.

"Cool moat Jojo." He said offhandedly, but coming from him it was high praise.

"We built a cool moat daddy!" Jojo then declared to our father.

He smiled proudly back at her.

"Really? You'll have to show me after lunch!"

I doubted it would last that long, but I was surprised when I returned later that a good portion of it remained. Maybe it was too 'cool' for even the bullies to destroy.

I did struggle to keep my eyes from staring at mom, her dark starburst drawing my gaze as surely as the gravity of any supernova!

We had a light lunch of sandwiches that we had brought, chips, and sodas. Afterwards, mom gave me a knowing look and then told dad that she was going to go for a short walk. Dad offered to go with her, but she said she was just going to the end of the beach and back. Jojo told dad that he had promised to look at her moat after lunch and Johnny now wanted to try his hand at sand castle building. Mom told dad to play with the kids and she would be back shortly.

I just stated I was going to go swimming.

I wasn't sure what mom's intentions had been, if in fact she was going for a walk or not, but I hadn't been in the water yet and it was very warm in the noontime sun. I did note that she wasn't wearing her covering wrap around her hips when she headed off. I watched her swaying hips and scrumptious butt before I headed into the lake, the cooler water feeling so refreshing on my warm skin. I swam out past the bulk of the swimmers closer to the beach. I then did a freestyle stroke in the open water. It wasn't mere coincidence that it was in the same direction parallel to which mom had gone.

I had gone only a hundred yards or so when I then saw a familiar head bobbing in the water headed towards me.

My Jenny.

I treaded water and waited for her.

Her arms wrapped around me as if I was a life preserver and she was drowning when it was very clear that it was me that was drowning in her emerald eyes glistening with wetness. Mom's hair was slicked back and gave her a younger appearance as she looked into my eyes and clung to my shoulders. My own hands were tight on her smooth covered bottom as I supported her.

"Jenny." I acknowledged her.

"Honey." She answered. Then her lips were plastered to mine and I was lost.

I let us drift a bit closer to shore, at least to where I could touch bottom with my toes. Mom's legs were wrapped around me, using me as her flotation device while we continued kissing. There were a few others relatively close by, but were also couples floating near each other or hugging together, so none gave us any attention as we made out.

Mom's positioning had her pelvis pressed against my own.

You can guess what that meant!

My gentle kicking to keep us afloat and from drifting closer to shore had us rubbing together, mom's slick smooth suit against my loose trunks. She nuzzled my neck as I felt my lust rising, in my heart and in my swimsuit! Mom moaned so softly as we kissed again and she pushed her crotch tighter against my growing lump.

I would never have thought of doing anything with mom in so open an environment, or with anyone for that matter, but now I was thinking that it was a good possibility.

"Here? Now?" I asked her as I stared deep into her eyes. I let my love pour from my own eyes into hers.

"Here. Anywhere. I love you Jeremy and I want you in me."

I couldn't refuse such a loving and sincere request no matter where we were.

I glanced around at the other floating heads, the closest of which was more than a dozen yards away.

"Don't worry about them. Nobody will know what we are doing." Mom purred into my ear before kissing and sucking on it.

I suspected that at least one of the other pairs, much further off from us, may have been doing likewise anyway. And much like them, I didn't care if anyone should guess what Jenny and I were doing, nothing that shouldn't be seen would be visible.

"If you're sure mom." I took a hand off her incredible ass and was about to pull my trunks down enough to make this possible, but then the fact that they would be around my thighs and hinder my legs motions had me pause.

"Just take them off. I'll hold them for you." Mom stared lustfully into my eyes with her arms around my neck as she continued to grind against me.

I didn't know about that! If she should let go and lose them, then I wouldn't ever be able to leave the lake depths! And how would I explain losing my swim trunks to dad, regardless of whether he knew how it had happened?

Mom reached down between us and I felt her wriggling; pulling her suit aside I assumed.

What the hell! I was ready, mom was ready.

I tugged my suit down and lifted my foot with it wrapped around it so that I could grab it. I then entrusted it to my lover for safekeeping.

"Here." Mom said softly with our faces millimeters apart as she reached between us again with her free hand, and after a few tender strokes, she aimed me at her awaiting gash.

She gazed me in the eyes as she lowered herself down onto me. My hands both returned to her ass as her legs tightened around my waist.

"Oh!" She gasped and pressed her mouth back against mine.

Mom had all of me deep in her twitching pussy and she barely moved up and down on my cock. I then realized that we would be fucking in the midst of the lake practically in public and openly beneath the sun and the gentle breeze across the rippling water. What could be more beautiful than that?

We drifted a little further from shore as we floated and I saw a nervous look in mom's eyes when she realized that I could no longer touch the bottom.

"Don't worry Jenny, I've got you." I told her calmly with a tender kiss. She clung tighter to me as my reward.

I did move us back to where I could tell the rocky bottom was just out of my reach.

We didn't kiss the entire time we were joined. Mom would slowly bob on me while staring deeply at me so hard it almost seemed like she was looking through me instead of at me. Or she was just having an out-of-body experience? I would like to think that I could have that effect on the woman I loved.

I didn't think that we would be able to build up enough 'action' you could say, to allow either of us to get off, but I would have been wrong. I didn't know if it was because mom was so excited, or because we were doing it together openly with people reasonably close by, or that we were doing it in public regardless of our relationship, or just that we felt so strongly for each other. After quite some time of our gentle almost imperceptible motion, Jenny got this look in her eye after one round of kissing that I recognized as her climbing to her peak. I too, was more worked up than the simple movement would have normally provoked, but I believed that the openness of our activity along with the immense love that I felt for this woman elevated me right beside her.

"Yes, yes." Mom whispered like thunder in my ears.

Then she plastered her lips harder to mine than she ever had, her arms clutched tightly around my neck, and I felt her body trembling in my hold. This triggered my own soul-shattering orgasm as I filled Jenny with millions of my tiny swimmers. I also lost the fragile footing I had on the bottom and couldn't keep us afloat. We submerged while still locked together in every way possible, loins, lips, bodies, and souls. As we were still in the midst of our mutual bliss, neither of us made any effort to surface, barely noticing that we had sunken out of view of the world.

My feet hit bottom and I pushed us back upward and we broke the surface still kissing.

We gasped for air as we still were recovering from out orgasms.

"Oh my God honey! That was amazing!" Mom whispered as she kissed my cheek.

"You're amazing Jenny!" I replied as heartfelt as I could.

"We probably shouldn't have done this." Mom had a guilty look on her face, even as she still had the afterglow there. "Justin is here too; he is my husband."

"Just come out with him too." I told her glibly, but not meaning it.

Mom gave me another kiss, this one not on my cheek, but just as brief.

"We need to get back before Justin wonders where we both have disappeared to." Mom looked at me with such love in her wet eyes. "But we can't both show up together. I'll go back first. Here."

I took my swim trunks from her.

She pulled away from me slowly as if reluctantly. I didn't want to let go of her either.

My lover swam casually towards shore and was lost for a moment from my sight in the crowds of swimmers. My eyes immediately found her again as she rose from the water like the goddess Aphrodite rising from the sea. My Jenny looked over her shoulder back towards where I bobbed in the water but I didn't think she could have actually seen me.

I slipped my trunks back on thankfully. I then moved parallel to the shore for a short distance and then beachward.

I got back to the family beach outpost and came up behind mom as she dried her hair with a towel. Dad was playing in the sand with Jojo. My brother was nowhere to be seen.

"Oh, there you are Jeremy. You were gone for a while." Mom said as she turned towards me as if I hadn't just seen her a few moments ago.

"Oh, yeah. I found some guys playing Frisbee and joined them for a bit before I went for a swim again." I lied, making up the excuse from seeing such a group of teens playing earlier. "You just get back too? I thought you were only walking to the other end of the beach and back?"

Mom stared at me a bit too intently as if I was overplaying our cover.

"I started talking with some women and then got a little warm and had to take a dip myself."

"Oh, really? What were you talking about?" I asked. I was teasing her as I normally would have cared less.

"Actually, about our recalcitrant children." Her eyes burned my face hotter than the sun.

"Moi?" I acted innocently that only showed my guilt. Just not what I was guilty of!

"Where's Johnny, Justin?" Mom asked dad.

"Building a sand castle for the ages." Dad waved off towards the beach.

I left the others to walk over to where dad had indicated as I was curious as to Johnny's efforts.

I was truly impressed when I found him.

Or rather, I found his construction before I saw my brother.

He had been very busy while his older brother had been getting 'busy' with our mom!

Johnny had an enormous castle, or I should say, citadel, nearing completion. It was a good five feet in diameter with outer towers with adjoining walls, an inner complex of a variety of towers connected together to create a larger central keep, and a few inner walls to create the inner bailey. He had a faux moat surrounding the entirety, but without the water filling it.

"Wow Johnny!" I exclaimed. "Did you do this by yourself?"

My brother looked up at me without expression. "Dad helped a little, mostly just digging the moat. He said it had to have one. I told him no water though. It would ruin the walls."

I was sure my father really had helped very little, and not as a nock against my dad in this instance, but that Johnny could be very meticulous about something like this and any help that dad would have offered would have been rebuked by my brother.

"He helped Jojo with her castle." He pointed at an irregular heap of sand a little distance from his own. "She didn't make sure she set the bucket up straight, and she kept using sand that was too dry or too wet."

I could now see the somewhat shape of the bucket in some of the mounds at slanted angles.

"Let me get my phone. I want to get a picture of this. This is incredible." I told him.

I did notice then that there were a few others close by that were watching Johnny at work, even a mother and father pointing from their blanket not far away. One of the younger kids looked very suspicious to me. I caught his eye and gave him a stern look.

"If any of you think about kicking this castle over, you'll have to answer to me!" I used my height and age as deterrent. "If you should do so, I would have to toss you into the middle of that lake."

The guilty one looked shaken and suitably frightened. As if I could actually throw anything as big as a seven or eight-year old as far as the middle of the lake!

A parent called out from somewhere and the kid turned and ran off.

I hurried back to the beach blanket and retrieved my phone from my shorts pocket.

"You really should see Johnny's castle, mom. It is pretty incredible." I didn't look to see if she reacted. I did hear dad comment that he had been likewise impressed.

I walked around the castle and took a number of pictures, with a few closeups of the towers of which I then saw had little windows drawn on the smooth sand. It seemed such a shame that this creation wouldn't survive the day.

Mom came up and had such a look of astonishment on her face.

"Wow! Johnny, this is amazing. You did all this?" Mom turned to look at me.

Was she accusing me of a lack of accomplishment? I had just given her a wonderful orgasm!

"Get lots of pictures of this Jeremy. I will put one in the Christmas card this year." Mom was truly proud of her younger son and rightfully so!

Johnny acted unaffected by our compliments as if they were a given for his work.

"Mommy, I made a castle too. It wouldn't stand up right." Jojo walked up and took mom's hand and pointed at her lumpy castle heap.

"Jeremy. Get a picture of Jojo's castle too." She directed at me. "It's a very nice castle Jojo."

"Do you wanna see my moat too?" My sister tugged mom's hand towards where the vague remnants of her (our) moat could still be seen.

When we got back to the blanket mom asked dad if he could put some more suntan lotion on her, as she had been out in the water.

"I'm on my tablet honey. I'll get that glop all over my hands." Dad protested feebly as he looked up from under his sunglasses.

"Could you do it Jeremy? Since your father is busy." She looked at me with irritation.