On the Loveseat Ch. 24

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I knew that it was an innocent request. But nothing stayed innocent with my mother and me!

"I don't know mom." I protested trying to sound realistic. I turned to my father who was studying his electronic screen. "Come on dad."

"Do you think you'll catch something from your old mom?" Jenny teased me with a smirk that dad didn't see.

"I might." I returned her smirk.

Mom handed me the lotion and laid down on her belly on the cotton cloth out of the shadow created by the beach umbrella.

I squirted some of the white cream on her back, so similar to other things that I had done on her! I put my hands on her warm skin and massaged the lotion into her flesh with wide circles. I covered the wide expanse of her shoulders and middle back, letting my fingers tease under the fabric just above her curvaceous ass. Mom wiggled but didn't protest. I then moved on to her arms, rubbing over every bit of mom's smooth skin. The sun may have been warm, but the heat that I felt from this action was many degrees hotter. Dad did look up a few times, but never when my hands were where they shouldn't have been. I did slip my fingers along the inside of the sides of mom's flashy suit, feeling the swelling of her breasts and the crevasse where her tit joined her body. Mom sat up on her elbows then and made a comment about making sure that I got everywhere as she didn't want any stray spots to burn from my carelessness. I stared at her firmly and with a fresh batch of the viscous liquid, I reached around her back and into her suit from either side to grab her large tits in my hands and give them a firm squeeze with an additional tweak of her nipples before I pulled my hands back and spread the rest of the lotion on the back of her neck even though it was covered by her chocolate hair.

"Yes, like that honey." Mom sighed and lay back down.

"Make sure you do a good job Jeremy; I don't want to hear her complain if she gets burnt." Dad looked at me over his darkened lenses.

"Yes sir." I answered.

I then moved around so that I was straddling her feet so that I could work on her beautiful legs. I poured long streams up each calf and back of mom's thighs.

"Ooo, that's cool!" Mom cooed.

I ran my hands up and down her legs, one hand on each leg to get the majority of the lotion spread around. Then I took to carefully caressing each leg in my palms, lifting her calves to massage them everywhere. I even ran my fingers over mom's soles and cute little toes. I resisted the urge to suck on her big toes!

I also gently spread her legs wider and ran my hands up to the very edge of her snug suit. And again, underneath the hem and around her cheeks. I covered her outer hips, down the sides of her legs, and the backs of her knees. I then moved my hands back upwards on her inner thighs. Mom even nudged her legs wider at my approach. But as I approached her nexus, I ran my hands back under her suit to give a squeeze of her ass and managed to get my hands free just as dad glanced over again before staring at his tablet again.

I know I was getting her worked up as I was doing the same for myself. My dick was twitching with this sensuous massaging of mom's body with dad only feet away. Mom didn't help as she lifted her feet and ran them over the front of my swim trunks, massaging my cock with her soles. I was quickly at full staff!

I gave her a firm swat on her ass and said, "There you go mom. All done. I'm going to go take a swim."

I nearly sprinted for the water with my pole leading the way.

I returned a short time later to find my parents in the same positions.

Mom looked up at me at my return with a sexy grin on her face that dad couldn't see from that side of her.

"Did you have to wash off my cooties?" She asked me teasingly.

I even heard dad chuckle at that!

If he could even know how much of mom's cooties I had gotten on me!

I gave her a knowing stare and she blew me an air kiss with no one else looking.

"No, I was just hot from the sun and needed to cool off." I explained.

"I know what you mean, the sun got me quite hot too!" Mom said, but I was the only one that understood that she actually meant she had gotten hot from the 'son' and not sun! Meaning me!

I put some lotion on myself, which wasn't nearly as pleasant as doing so for my mom, and laid out under the sun's baking rays.

The day passed.

Mom did rise after a while and asked dad if he wanted to take a swim with her.

Surprisingly, he agreed.

I watched them head to the water, hand in hand. I did have a tweak of jealousy, but I knew that it wasn't necessary. Mom loved me. It was just that she loved dad too. Like I loved Erin in addition to my mother.

I wasn't really watching them closely, but each time I would glance out at the lake my eyes just automatically found them as they had gone straight out into the lake from our location. Jojo and Johnny were close by, playing something with a few other kids; I could hear their voices without having to actually see them. A parenting trick?

I opened my eyes at one point and I saw mom and dad close together in the water, only their heads visible, but still distinctive enough to recognize. More so my Jenny, than my father. What was also recognizable was what they were doing. Only an adult, or someone that had just done something similar would realize that mom and dad were out in the lake having sex.

I had no tweak at that which was curious.

I just thought to myself with a grin, 'you go dad, give it to that sexy bitch!'

I was actually glad that mom was getting the sex that she wanted. Or craved. Even if it wasn't with me every time.

I'm sure I only had these thoughts because I was content in the surety of how Jenny felt about me. And the same with Erin. That I had them both was satisfyingly comfortable.

I watched them with more interest and even at that distance, I could see the look on mom's face as she got close. Her eyes drifted in my direction and I imagined that it was me she was looking at as she came, but that was probably just self-delusion as I was also sure that her gaze was the same as it had been when it had been the two of us out there and was actually in outer space and not on me amidst the crowded beach loungers.

When they returned not long after, I looked up at them both but my eyes were focused more on mom.

"Did you have a nice swim you two?" I asked graciously with no undercurrent of my usual teasing.

"The water feels really good." Dad grabbed a towel and started drying himself.

"Yes. It was a very nice swim, Jeremy." Mom's eyes glowed and she had the recognizable afterglow of sex that I knew all too well!

Those eyes found mine and there was no guilt there, only joy. As well there should be. The one and not the other.

I watched Jenny towel off, especially when she leaned over to dry her legs with her splendid ass pointed in my direction! The way she wiggled it made me know she was doing so intentionally. I noted the double bulge of her camel toe as I stared. I was glad I had my sunglasses on that hid my eyeballs popping out!

The sun was still high in the sky when dad started the grill. While he was busy with the charcoal and lighter fluid, he didn't see me with my hand rubbing over the smooth material of mom's ass. At such close quarters, I noticed the little bumps appear on mom's larger mounds; her nipples poking out from under her suit. I was a little surprised that she didn't bat my hand away. I did pull my hand back as Jojo came up to ask mom a question.

We kept it simple with just hot dogs with all the fixings, mustard, relish, pickles, and ketchup (I know, sacrilege in some circles!). There was also baked beans, potato chips, nacho chips with salsa, and mom made herself a plate of fruit slices even though she partook of the other items also, just not in the same quantities as the rest of us.

As to mom eating the hot dogs: she only had one, but she made an exaggerated act out of eating it. She opened her mouth wider than required, she ran her tongue along the bottom of the bun as she took it into her mouth and slowly bit down on it. It was as if she was giving the wiener fellatio! I knew that she was doing that for my benefit, but I didn't know if she was trying to get a rise out of me, or out of my dick! Either way, it worked; I had to hide the effects with a towel over my lap as I ate.

"How are the hot dogs? Not too burnt?" Dad asked us all.

Mom answered strangely, as she stared at me intently.

"I love the meat!" Mom then took another wide bite.

Dad looked at her with that comment, but didn't say anything.

We finished eating.

I took Jojo and Johnny off a short distance to throw the Frisbee around a bit. It was only a little frustrating playing with my sister, as she couldn't master the wrist action and only managed to throw the wobbling disc a short distance, so that Johnny or me had to retrieve it from the grass where it landed each time. Both of us boys would have preferred it was just us, but we couldn't have left our sister out of our play, so we just persevered. Jojo did get bored quickly with this and went back to play in the sand with a pair of plastic horses that she had brought. It was only then that Johnny and I could put some additional distance between us so we could let the Frisbee really fly.

After, we went and took another swim. As we crossed the beach, I noted that Johnny's masterpiece was still untouched. I didn't know if it was because of my warning, or the awe the castle inspired in any onlookers. I suspected more of the latter than the former.

When we returned to the blanket, dad informed me that he and mom were taking a walk along the beach and that I had to watch out for the other two. I smiled happily at him and said go ahead. Mom gave me no glance or any other indication of her emotions right then, but I expected none. We had had our time together, if totally unexpected for the crowds.

The pair of them walked off happily, hand in hand, with the gentle breeze off the lake blowing mom's hair about. I watched them walk with the reddening sun sinking towards the horizon as I might if I was only their son and happy that my parents were still together and hadn't gotten divorced like so many other couples. Mom laughed at something dad had said and she leaned her head on his shoulder as they walked in the shallows. It looked so romantic and made me wish it was me with Jenny instead of my father, or that Erin could have been here to walk along the beach with me.

Most of the crowd had left by that point, the day was waning as was the sun. It would soon be time for even us to leave, so while my parents were gone, I started packing up our spread. Johnny played on his handheld game that he had somehow managed to smuggle with him and Jojo was still galloping her horses through the warm sand.

I saw mom and dad coming back, still hand in hand which seemed to be maybe overdoing it. Both were smiling gaily. Mom reached up to run her fingers through her blowing short brown hair. She was such a vision that it made my heart ache for her. They approached our spot and noted my preparations.

"Thank you, Jeremy." Dad said with an as gracious a tone in his voice as I could ever remember hearing.

"Don't we just have the best kids Justin?" Mom said as she looked so lovingly at her husband.

Dad looked at me with an easy smile. My suspicions stirred, but I squashed them. I still had no proof that he knew anything about mom and me.

"They are a pretty good bunch." He replied almost carefree.

Mom leaned over and gave him a peck on the cheek.

"Let's finish getting this wrapped up and head home." Mom barely glanced at me as her eyes wandered about. "It's been a beautiful day. I know we won't get many more of these with the whole family."

"I'm not going anywhere mom. Not for a while anyway." I stated. She sounded as if I was heading out of state to college and would never be heard from again.

"You'll all be gone before I know it. You've grown up too fast for me. I just want to keep all three of you with me forever!" Mom spoke with a touch of melancholy.

"I won't leave you mommy! Me and Sally will be with you fo'ever!" Jojo claimed defiantly.

"Thank you, sweetie." But the look in mom's eyes was as if she was already watching my sister getting married and having her own family.

I resumed my packing, and with the return of our parents, I grabbed two armfuls of our stuff to carry back to dad's truck. I got back to find that everything else was ready to go. I then said I wanted to get one last picture of Johnny's castle in the fading sun. I was let down to find that there were a half dozen sets of tracks smashed through the middle of it. I was mad at first, but then sad. I couldn't have expected it to last even as long as it had. When I returned, Johnny asked about the picture and I had to tell him of the destruction. His face grew long. I then told him that nothing lasts forever and that he would build even better castles in the future. I reminded him that we had the pictures that I had taken, so we could remember this one. He cheered up at that and began going off with a number of modifications that he would make for the next fortress!

Everyone was pretty wiped out when we got back home. The sun and activity had taken its toll on us all. After we had carted everything back into the house, I did manage to get mom aside so that I could get a picture of her in her fantastic swimsuit to send to Erin. Mom seemed surprised that Erin wanted to see it, but I noticed that she had a blush on her cheeks. She then gave me a few cheesecake poses for me to snap to add to my own collection of photos.

I texted Erin when I went to my room, but received no reply. I assumed she was having her own beach fun. I did send the picture of mom, but then sent the others that she had posed for me. I wasn't awake long after laying in my bed. I didn't know if I should have expected a visit from my mom, but as her and dad had seemed very 'friendly' for the later part of the day, maybe they were going for a second round in their own bed.

Two days later I received a double dose of bad news.

The first, and the worst of the two, was when Erin called me and told me that she was spending a second week at her aunt's house. She went on and on about how she missed me, but that that didn't change her plans. I was hurt, but I told her that it would be fine and for her to have fun with her extended vacation. As I thought about it, I came to think that it may have been a good thing. Erin and I had been hot and heavy practically since the moment she had introduced herself to me. We had had no issues to speak of between us, but maybe this short interruption would give us some time to reflect and to see if we either cooled in our feeling (highly unlikely!) or only strengthened our love. At least, that's what I told myself to mollify me for missing Erin.

The second was minor, but coming on the heels of the first had greater impact than it might have. Mom came to me and reminded me of her cycle. I had taken to mentally crossing off the days to the return of the red tide. For both women! With everything that had happened in the last dozen or so days, I had lost count until my mother' unfriendly friend's visit.

So, I would be getting nothing more than head for the next week. And that would be only when we could avoid my brother and sister for long enough to do anything. My work schedule really didn't interfere with anything, as it was only part-time; five- or six-hour days, four or five days a week. Thus, it was that I decided to follow through with my promise of visiting my Grandma Sharon. I had a few days off so I could go and spend a day at my grandmother's house. When I called her and informed her of my visit, she was thrilled. She told me that I could come up anytime. I made the plans with her and hung up.

When I announced this to mom, she seemed a bit upset. I couldn't guess why though. Would she miss sucking my dick that much?

It was a decent distance to my grandma's, almost ninety minutes depending on the traffic, so I was planning on being there for long enough to make the trip worth it. I wasn't sure what we would do for an entire day. Most of the things that I had loved doing when I visited her as a kid, sitting on her lap as she read to me, playing hide and seek, or any number of board games, just didn't have the same attraction to me anymore. Grandma Sharon did have a large property, five acres I believed, so I was sure that there would be things that needed to be done if I needed to pass any time while there.

I did make any extra effort to wake early the day of my trip, to maximize the time I would have there since I would be driving for practically three hours there and back. And it would be without mom or Aunt Jess to keep me occupied during the time as they had done on our two previous visits!

It was expected to be a pleasant day, if warm, with no clouds much less rain forecast. I only wore my usual shorts and a printed deep blue tee shirt. I would only be there for the day, so I didn't bring anything else with me. Well, save for the large bag of sandwiches that mom packed for me to eat during the drive as my semi-quick breakfast couldn't be expected to hold me until I arrived at her mother's house.

Jojo made a minor fit about not being able to go with me, but mom reminded her about how she and Johnny had gone the last time while I had had to stay home and that it was my turn now. She pouted still. Mom then told her that Sally wouldn't be able to go if she did, and Jojo immediately broke into a big grin, cried out 'Sally!', and rushed off to find her kitten.

Johnny was completely unaffected by my trip.

The drive there was long, more so since my body wasn't completely awake yet. I had the windows down to feel the wind of the warm day, I had the radio blaring some traveling music, and I ate my sandwiches, so it was still a pleasant trip.

I arrived just before eleven, pulling up my grandma's long drive to find her coming out to meet me before I could even park my car. She gave me a big hug after I got out and then looked me over.

"All grown up and graduated! Just look at you!" She gushed.

"You didn't bring that cute little girlfriend of yours? Erin?"

"Yes, Erin, and no she couldn't come. She's actually visiting her aunt for two weeks." I explained.

"Two weeks? That must be rough on you. Both of you." Grandma Sharon looked distressed at that.

"Not that bad. We text, talk on the phone, video chat." I said.

"Almost like not even parting. All we had back in my day was the phone, but you had to wait until after eight pm when the long-distance charge was dropped. That, or write a letter." Grandma told me.

"Did they even have paper back then?" I quipped.

"We put a man on the moon in my time. What has your generation done lately?" She retorted.

"My generation hasn't had time to do anything yet, you have to give us a few years. I've only been out of high school for like a month and a half!" I declared defensively.

"Point taken." Grandma Sharon smiled and then gave me another hug. "Let's get into the house and you can tell me everything that you've been up to." She turned and headed for the house.

Now it should be noted, that she was my grandmother and I had noticed her even less than I had my mother before that incident on the loveseat that had started my life on the wild ride that it was now. But with Erin's comment about the beauty of the women of mom's family, I now looked at Grandma Sharon with a different eye. Yes, she was older, but so was my mom and look how that was going! I knew that she was fifty-nine, so was definitely far from ancient, and I then thought of any number of famous women that age or nearly so, that I would admit that I couldn't say no to if any one of them happened to proposition me. My grandmother was by no means in the same league as a Michelle Pfeiffer, Christie Brinkley, or Sharon Stone, but she wasn't what you would automatically think of when you heard the term grandmother. And I remembered that there always seemed to be a different grey- and white-haired gentleman accompanying her at family events while I grew up.

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