Son of a Beach Ch. 01

It was too much and I felt my cock surge into life, hurrying to my room to get my own towel.

"Grab the umbrella Lukey," Mom called as they exited the house and I was right on their tail, lugging the big beach umbrella from the deck beside the hot tub.

*

I had a reason to be behind them but fate couldn't have conspired to have me anywhere better. Watching their asses as we walked the few hundred yards to the beach. Mia's bare. Moms' essentially just as exposed. Two more beautiful creatures had never walked the earth. My dick was a proud beacon. A lighthouse of desire if they chose to turn and look. No more would I attempt to hide it I decided. No man on the planet, be he hetero or not, wouldn't be turned on by this. And they surely knew it! So what if I was son and brother. They could see my flattery and I'd be proud.

So I told myself. But after setting down the towels and planting the umbrella right up near the dunes, I once more felt uneasy flaunting my hard-on, pushing it horizontally across my pelvis so as not to be too conspicuous.

All three of us waded into the water and found it deathly cold. The waves and obvious rip had swimming out of the picture for Mom and Mia but confident, I dove forth. Invigorated by the exercise, while my beauties journeyed back to the shore.

Treading past the waves, I could see them way off. Mia sunbathing. Mom sitting up keeping an eye on me in the water. I loved her. I loved Mia. Did that love extend to lust? I mean yeah, it had. But to actual sex? Incestuous sex with my mother and sister? Even in the cold water. Even as I tread to keep afloat, my dick twitched. "You win Buddy," I mused as I made my way back into shore.

*

"Finally!" Mia complained as I stopped, still dripping above her, her eyes fleetingly scanning my crotch as I squatted to retrieve my towel.

"What?" I asked, confused.

"We're both busting," she just as confusingly elaborated.

"Busting for what?"

"Ah...to go!"

I literally scratched my head. "What's that got to do with me?"

"Well, we need someone to keep watch Honey," Mom joined in on the intriguing conversation, not really explaining much.

"The house is just back that way," I remarked, not really getting what was going on.

"But we're comfortable here," Mia countered.

"Then just go in the dunes," I replied, now pretty sure I was missing something.

"But what if someone came along?" Mom was quick to propose and Mia was right on her tail.

"Yeah, we'd be more comfortable if you were there to keep a lookout!"

Still confused and my cock beginning to react once more to their appearance, I shook my head. "Okay, what do you want me to do?"

Immediately, the two women rose and taking my hands led me up the nearest dune and down into a sheltered sandy clearing. Out of the breeze, it was stiflingly hot and barely any sound but insects could be heard.

"Just keep watch," Mia said before they both went on down into the middle of the grotto, leaving me remaining on the slope.

'Watch' what? I wondered, my ability to see anyone approaching removed completely now we were off the beach and before I could even begin to voice my concern, they began to pee.

It was Mia that released first. Not even pausing to squat, she spread her legs and released a stream right through her bikini bottom, its style perfect for the act. I was ridiculously just beginning to wonder if that was the initial purpose of the design when Mom dropped to her haunches.

From the height and angle I stood, I could essentially watch the proceedings with impunity. Mia's piss rained down between her legs creating a little stream that seeped into the sand, whilst Mom leaned back on one hand for balance, before shooting out a fountain of her own. She raised her hips up as if enjoying herself and her torrent arced in the air before splattering down to become one with the landscape. It was raw, it was an intimate view into the forbidden, and as the two women in my life relieved themselves before me, it was one of the hottest things I'd ever seen.

My dick standing to attention, it towered out the front of my already tight Speedos and it was then I realized how little I as well was wearing. Mia did a little shimmy as her pee slowed to a trickle just as Mom began to rise, turning unexpectedly and seeing my gaze frozen upon her. "Oh, Lucas!" She feigned indignation. "You naughty boy. Were you watching us pee?"

"I...I..." I struggled to deny as she and Mia walked back toward me. Mom had failed to return the bikini over her pussy and her labia visibly glistened with dew, reflecting the sunlight.

"It's alright," Mom saved me. "We're family. I suppose it's okay to peek."

I struggled to swallow, let alone thank her for granting me permission and then I caught sight of where Mia was looking. Her eyes making no apologies for staring straight at my cock, she finally looked me in the eye as we came face to face, a mischievous expression on her face before she passed by with Mom, leaning into her ear and whispering before they both giggled.

We lay upon the beach towels for I don't know how long; Mom and I under the umbrella, Mia sunning herself. On my side I could look across their bodies, two pronounced mounds, sizeable breasts. Mia's nipples exposed through her bikini and I noticed, one of Mom's slipped from its feeble confines. I wasn't even meant to be here, I thought to myself as I risked a subtle rub of the front of my briefs, my hand coming away damp with the amount of pre-cum leaking through the silky material. They would've been wearing the same swimsuits for Dad and Toby, I realized and the thought was somewhat depressing. They weren't dressing like this for me. Maybe they weren't even sharing my incestuous desires?

The shock of the fact had me panicked and I sat up to hide my erection once more. Despite all that I'd seen in the last day, all that had happened, I had serious doubts. I stood up, guarding my still frustratingly erect cock from view and stepped out from under the umbrella. I looked down upon Mia who chose that moment to roll onto her stomach. Her legs spread on the beach towel; the full effect of her bikini bottoms came into play. Nothing obscured the crack of her ass. The sun in the perfect position, I could see her asshole. My sister's asshole. And below, the clearly slick folds of her sex.

Mom's book covered her face and freely I gazed down at her exposed pussy. And then, as if she knew exactly where my eyes were trained and she threw me an incestuous crumb, she pulled her knees up and spread her legs. It was the most overtly sexual pose so far. The clearest indication she was amenable to an advance on my behalf.

I looked from her vulva to her boobs, across to my sister's exposed anus and dripping pussy. Now was the time. I'd pull my cock out and see what happened.

"I'm hungry," Mia lifted onto her elbows and looked at Mom.

"Same, shall we head back?" Mom replied.

With my thumb tucked into my swimsuit, about to pull it down and expose my aroused penis, I halted. Idiot. I thought to myself. And again, came the doubts.

*

Resigned once again to porter, I followed them back to the beach house. They showed no signs of interest in me, let alone my cock. But I stayed hard. And as I stared at their asses swaying as they walked, how could I not?

Mia offered to make lunch and I slumped on the couch, looking down defeated at my unused cock. And then Mom joined me. She sat where she had the night before and I casually panned across to see her staring back, her lips pursed. "What?" I questioned her demeanor and she brought her feet up onto the couch, turning fully towards me.

"You know what," she said and admittedly I thought I did, feigning ignorance.

"No."

She raised her eyebrows and stretched out a leg, her toe pressing into the underside of my cock. I thought I could've cum there and then, sheer will power preventing an embarrassingly premature ejaculation.

"Oh? So, what's this about then?" Her foot ran the length of my penis, from moist tip to my balls.

"I don't know," I stopped myself from smiling. The sound of Mia preparing lunch had stopped altogether and I felt her presence approach from behind.

"'You don't know,'" Mom quoted me, shaking her head. "What do you think Mia?" Mom looked up over my shoulder and Mia passed by the couch to take up position in the armchair.

"It's been like that for hours," she smirked. "At least from when he watched us pee! didn't want to say anything."

"Hmm," Mom pondered. "Is that right Lucas? Did you get an erection from watching us pee?"

My head spun. I felt myself turn red but not from embarrassment, more excitement. This was happening. Mom's foot continually stroked the length of my cock and the way Mia sat back in the couch I could see her pussy, once more dripping with lube.

"Maybe," I offered.

"We'll get it out then," Mom matter-of-factly demanded. "Show us what all the fuss is about."

Instantly I grabbed the front of my Speedos and pulled them down below my balls. Seemingly the size of golf balls and almost as hard, they held my swimsuit in place as Mom returned her foot, joined by the other.

A sharp intake of air as my lungs responded to the soft encompassing touch of her soles, gently massaging from base to dripping eye. I looked across to Mia, fervently watching as she casually lowered a hand to her pussy and began to touch herself. Too much was happening at once. My sister masturbating openly. Mom with legs spread, her vagina on display and using her feet to jerk me off. Just one of those things could've fueled a year's worth of masturbatory fantasies for me. All three, and the inevitable was bound to happen.

I tried to prevent it. In my mind we moved on from the foot job to hours' worth of incestuous sex. But this was real life, and inexperienced as I was, the climax was abrupt.

"Oh, my goodness!" Mom raised a hand to her mouth as an explosion of cum surged from me. She quickened the pace of her feet along my column and I rewarded her with gush after gush of hot jizz, coating my stomach and her feet in turn. It was more than I expected. Far more. And looking to Mia whose expression changed from seeming momentarily disappointed that the show was over so quickly, to fascination as I rained cum both upon myself and Mom.

"My god, he's a cummer!" She exclaimed and I wasn't sure if it was a good or bad thing.

"Mm, it's so hot too Mia," Mom expounded. "Come feel."

Now seemingly unperturbed her masturbation had been abruptly suspended, Mia climbed off the chair and dove toward my cock. Mom removing her feet to provide access, Mia took possession of my fully lubricated shaft and tugged the last of my orgasm from me, squeezing me tight as she milked my urethra dry. I was covered in cum. Mom's feet were covered in cum, but my sister seemed determined to see more. Her jerking didn't stop when no more semen leaked from my eye, only quickened.

My cum as lube, the muscles of her arm clenched, my sister furiously pumped my cock. Expertly, she pulled. Little doubt she'd done this before. I thought of Toby. Would he have been receiving of such treatment if he'd come along? Certainly not from my mother. Would any of this have happened in the first place if I hadn't essentially made the first move by masturbating to my sisters up-skirt? All valid questions, but right then, Mom scooping cum from her foot to press to her outer labia and coating them like lipstick and my very own sister determined to get me to cum again, they could wait.

I gripped the couch beside me as I thrust up into her manipulation. My dick just as hard as when we'd started, I could feel the second orgasm approach and held my breath as I brought on my sister's personal trophy. A reward for her hard work. And there it was. Her fist rapidly hammering my swollen appendage as I let loose a second torrent. A mere stream versus the original flood, but clear evidence of my affection for not only her but equally, our mother.

Cum ran down over her knuckles as her action eased, a satisfied smile on the corners of her mouth. "Fuck you cum a lot," Mia whispered, her eyes fixated on the head of my cock as she once more milked the remainder.

"Is that a good thing?" I inquired, my breathing slowly returning to normal.

"Oh, it's a good thing Baby," Mom crawled across the couch and leaned into me, her breath so warm as her lips moved toward mine. "It's just what we needed."

Her kiss was...forgive me, I don't know how to describe it. With my eyes wide to not miss a thing, my mother, the woman that gave birth to me eighteen years prior; that breast fed me and took me to my first day of school; that put band-aids on my grazed knee and was a shoulder to cry on when I was dumped by my first girlfriend, kissed me upon the mouth, before ever so tentatively, delved her tongue between my lips.

Mia must surely have felt my cock once more harden as we kissed, must surely have been envious. It must have been the reason she rose before me, leaned over my body and so deftly worked her way into our union, her tongue finding my own, our mother's. Enough of clenching the couch for support, I raised a hand and found my sister's pussy, not waiting for approval before effortlessly sliding my fingers between her folds.

She breathed out into our mouths, Mom quick to kiss her, biting at her lips, sucking her tongue into her own mouth. Two fingers I curled inside her slick vagina, feeling around with my thumb for her clit and believing I found it when she moaned her approval.

A hand found my dick and knowing it must have been Mom's, returned the favor and reached out for her pussy. Mimicking my work on Mia, I plunged two fingers into my mother's body, her pussy so hot, so accommodating as I wriggled my digits, hopefully giving her the pleasure she deserved.

Mia took hold of my wrist and began humping my hand, thrusting my fingers inside her. In response I gave her another, adding one more to the mix which filled her greedy clasping vagina. Mom closed her thighs around my hand, my fingers unable to move as I felt her walls squeeze around me. Again, we shared a kiss, Mia slipping her tongue deep into my mouth, Mom licking my lips, my chin.

Her hand tugged at my dick and with aching abs from thrusting into my women's grips, I came a third time just as Mia squirted around my fingers. She squealed her delight into my mouth, her eyes rolling back as Mom kissed her, as I kissed her. Whether she was peeing or it really was squirt (I understood there was some contention) it ran over my wrist and splashed onto the couch, Mom reaching across to place a hand under her daughter's body, to feel her orgasm.

It was an awkward position and my own hand slipped from her pussy, my fingers sliding out and delving further between her legs. I knew it was her asshole I cupped and that my ring finger slid so easily inside. Its sphincter wrapping my digit like a wedding band. She moaned as I found her clit with my thumb and though it ached my hand, I fucked and fingered her holes with gusto.

Overbalanced Mom fell upon my belly wholly, across my lap like a disobedient schoolgirl accepting a spanking. Consequently, my hand fell from between her legs and for an instant I was unsure of what to do. Mother knows best however, and taking my wrist she guided my hand to her ass and directed my fingers once more to her asshole. I found no resistance as I penetrated. Two fingers sliding into her welcoming anus, the silky walls of her butt embracing my intrusion. "Finger bang my ass," Mom managed to gasp as Mia shifted to push her cunt against our mother's face.

Stabbing Mom's asshole with one hand, Mia grabbed my other and sucked on the fingers that had moments before been showered upon, been inside her body, her tongue licking between each, dining on her own flavor.

With Mom's mouth locked around her daughter's pussy, she had Mia cumming once more, the mental stimulation no doubt the catalyst for her own orgasm. My mom came from having her ass fingered! It was a revelation. To me, possibly to my sister as she grabbed at Mom's hair and buried her face into her pussy, smothering Mom's cries of ecstasy until she released her gasping and dripping with girl cum.

I was spent. I slid my fingers out of Mom's ass and she slowly climbed from my lap, slumping beside me as Mia herself slid from the couch. She returned with a tea towel, unceremoniously wiping her inner thighs before sitting back down and continuing with the clean-up on me.

"Ooh, just a second," Mom leaned over and scooped a thread of my cum from beside my cock, slipping her fingers into her mouth. Mia and I stared on incredulous. "What?" Mom cheekily grinned, licking her fingers clean. "I didn't get to taste it yesterday!"

"Jesus," I sighed, finding religion. "What's happened here?" I questioned the room as Mia took to wiping up my remaining smeared semen. Mom was making herself comfortable, returning her thong back over her pussy, but so wet was her labia the string just slid between her lips, and content, she left as was. Clearly not answering, it was left to Mia.

"We talked; me and Mom," she took my now flaccid cock in hand and wiped its length with the tea towel, ridiculously encouraging growth once more which made her smile. "After you came in your pants," she looked up into my eyes.

"I didn't cum in my pants!" I refuted, blushing. "I NEARLY came in my pants!"

"Whatever," she giggled. "And obviously after Mom used your cum as moisturizer."

"I thought it was sunscreen!" Mom herself was taken aback.

"Well, anyway," Mia went on. "We decided no one had to know. About what happened. I mean it was embarrassing all round right?"

I nodded, agreeing wholeheartedly. The thought of Dad finding out was nauseating.

"So, we thought, this beach. Where we are. So secluded. We could be the only three people left on Earth, right?" She declared and I listened, enthralled. "So, what if we lost ourselves? Gave in to pleasure for just these two days no matter who the person, their relationship. We'd been planning on it being a romantic getaway all along, why couldn't it still be?"

"But what about Dad, Toby?" I questioned. "Isn't it cheating?"

"Not at all Darling," Mom refuted. "It's family bonding."

"It's incest," I heard myself stupidly state, wondering why I was doing so much to put a dampener on proceedings and in response Mia rolled her eyes.

"Incest schmincest!" She dismissed.

"So, it's just for this weekend?" I questioned and she nodded.

"We tried to start it last night but someone..." Mia's eyes crossed to Mom. "Someone passed out."

"I just had a little too much to drink," Mom defended herself.

"But WE could've..." I looked at Mia. "After Mom went to sleep, we could've still..." I still had trouble saying we could've fucked.

"We promised to do it together," Mom interjected, climbing forward in the couch and kneeling beside me, mimicking Mia's position. I had two barely dressed beauties either side of me. I'd just had more sexual experience in the last half hour than I'd had in my entire life and we were still to actually fuck.

"So, what do you think Lukey?" Mia asked, her hand once more reaching for my dick, Mom's joining. "Another day of this. Just us three, fucking and sucking each other silly?"

"Doing whatever we want, no matter how naughty?" Mom added. "We have costumes!" She decided then to divulge.

"And toys," Mia admitted as if that would sway the argument.

"So, what will it be Darling?" Mom asked. "A weekend of no regrets incest with your mother and sister?"

"Or another day of worrying about morals and what others would think?" Mia posed.

Their combined hands around my now fully erect cock, they eagerly awaited my response...