Beth pushed my hand from within her and she sank down into the water, coming back up to float on her back. Her gorgeous swollen and puffy nipples pointed to the sky. Her shaven pussy, now visible to me between her splayed legs, still exhibiting the red swell of excitement.
Fran similarly pushed my hand from between her legs before she moved up the board. She nibbled on my ear, sending goosebumps throughout my body and mind as I continued to drink in the visage of her daughter.
She whispered, “Oh you lovely man, we all have so much time to make up for and so much fun to have.”
I moved my hand up behind her head and whispered in return “You’ve been my fantasy for as long as I can remember. Let me stand and hold you.”
Fran stood next to me in the pool as I got off the surfboard. I pushed it toward the deep end and then met her eyes. We stood quietly, face to face for a long moment and then we dissolved into each other’s lips. Before, she had been lustful and hungry. Now she was tender and endearing. I heard Beth in the water behind me, but my focus was completely on Fran’s soft lips and supple tongue, on her body pressed willingly to mine, her breasts, her magnificent breasts drawn tightly to my skin, her hands roaming up and down my back. Gently moving a leg between hers, I kept one hand on her back while using the other to explore one of her taut globes. An ass I had dreamed of was now naked to my hand, flexing beneath my fingers as she rubbed herself on my thigh.
More hands now joined us. Beth’s hands started on my shoulders but were slowly moved down my arms, onto my hips and then between me and my newly come to life fantasy woman. She hugged herself to my back, molding herself to me. I felt her lips on my back before she turned her head and rested it upon me.
I broke the kiss Fran and I shared, fearful that a spell would be broken, but no such malady befell me. Turning slightly, Beth moved to my side, hugging both her mother and me. It was her turn to share my lips as we stood in the waist deep water. Tender and delicious, her nubile mouth explored mine. There was no jealousy between the two beauties encased in my arms. Two lovely women with willing bodies. Fran watched her daughter’s and my tongue and lips make love. I offered my other thigh to Beth who took it between hers and, like her mother, used it to keep her passions afloat.
Beth, eyes closed, lifted her lips from mine and she sighed true contentment. Simultaneously, mother and daughter traded glances, reached for each other’s breast and locked their lips in an exquisitely beautiful open mouth kiss. Tongues traded taste. Mouths moaned muted musings. I watched, enthralled by the exquisite exchange of mutual enjoyment; languid lips, talented tongues, bare breasts, playful pussies, all arranged for our three-person party, with one cock thrown in for good measure. Beginning to recover from my earlier explosion, I felt myself start to thicken and grow.
I knew that if I let them continue much longer I would very soon be incapable of any rational thought. We needed to get to solid ground where we could move amongst each other and please each other with more ease. I inched them toward the steps. Both felt me move and realized what I was doing. They parted, dismounted from my thighs and began walking together, hand in hand, out of the pool. Slowly they mounted the steps, asses swaying in unison before my watchful and appreciative gaze.
“Beth,” Fran said quietly, “please get the blanket and help me open it on the grass.
Beth wordlessly obeyed. She bent at the hips to retrieve it from Fran’s bag on the pool deck, intentionally offering me a hungry dog’s view of her bald snatch from the rear. The blanket was a queen size comforter which the two women opened and laid upon the slightly sloped grass.
“Hank,” Beth intoned, “would you be a dear and lie down in the middle? We can relax a little bit and dry off together in the sun.”
Not the disagreeable sort of fellow, this time it was my turn to obey. The three of us lay supine, holding hands on our soft makeshift bed.
“Fran, you planned all this,” I accused lightly gently squeezing her hand.
“We both did last night.”
“I’ve wanted to see you naked since I was thirteen,” Beth said turning her head to look at me.
“I knew she adored you,” Fran said, “and so do I. I’ve been looking to do this ever since you first demonstrated your surfboard rescue technique on me. With your face right there, inches from my kitty, it was all I could do not to push your face down right then and there.”
“Mom and I started talking about you after we, well after we had some fun together a couple of days ago.”
“We thought this might be fun for all of us and that Beth could finally stop having to just fantasize about you.”
“So you thought I would just go along with a threesome even though we’ve never even had a twosome?”
Both women laughed and I soon joined in.
“I’m sorry. I’m not normally that stupid.”
“Other than bumping into you a few times during our lessons,” Fran said, “we’ve never had any prolonged contact. So, I couldn’t really describe what you had under those two suits you always wear to Beth when she asked me. Then she asked me again a couple days ago.”
“I had sex with a boy named Josh a while back, and I knew it had to be better than what we did. You’ve always been my go to when I’m alone and when I asked mom about you she said she didn’t really know. Now I do and…”
“Beth was incredulous that I hadn’t taken the initiative to find out after all these years and asked if I was even curious. I told her I was and she said we should do something to find out.”
“I asked mom if she ever got herself off thinking about you and she told me about that rescue technique of yours and how much she regretted not practicing with you privately, not doing to you and getting to feel you on her face, getting rubbed and seeing if you got hard, and if you did, getting to feel what you have.”
“I must say,” Fran said, “you are not a disappointment.”
“I’m glad to be of service,” I replied as both women turned toward me and smiled.
After nibbling my earlobe a bit, Beth said, “we only planned as far as what we did in the pool.”
Fran got up on an elbow and brought her lips to my chest. She started to play with one of my nipples as Beth went straight for the prize and slowly began stroking my quickly rising cock. My hands, now free, found their way to both wet honeypots. I moved my fingers in circles, not dipping a finger but massaging them both. They responded by opening themselves to my hands, enjoying the pressure and pace of my treatment.
“Fuck this,” Beth said with exasperation. I felt her, more than saw her, rise to her knees. Then I witnessed her beautiful face above her mother’s hair.
Still suckling my nipples, Fran seemed not to notice her daughter rise to straddle my hips. Beth lifted me and then suck down on my rod, taking me in until there was no more to take.
“Oh fuck,” I moaned aloud as she began to lift and tilt her hips, her tight cunt pleasuring me with every stroke.
Fran lifted and turned her head to see her impaled daughter. She rose, smiled at me and then crawled over my head. Placing herself over my face, she blinded me with her ass as she settled her wet cunt onto my mouth. So delicious! I licked and dipped with my tongue at the same pace Beth bounced. I lifted Fran just a bit and, pulling on her cheeks, began licking her from clit to knot. Each time I found her brown eye I was rewarded with a muffled moan. I could only imagine it came from within lips locked above me.
Beth began to tremble as she rode me. She came down hard one last time and I felt her inner muscles clench me in an orgasmic spasm. I could last much longer now that I had cum already and was still hard and eager to please. Beth got off me and Fran seemed to want to take her place. She knelt beside me as her mother lifted my cock and teased it through her lips a few times before center it and lowering herself around me. God, she was just as tight as her daughter. Her velvet smoothness engulfed me. Beth massaged my chest as Fran sat still upon my fully engorged dick.
“Jesus, you fill me up so good,” she said as her hips began to make circles, grinding her clit against my pubis.
I took a tit in hand and tweaked her nipple. Beth took the other and did the same, rising to meet her mother’s lips with her own. Beth’s cunt, now within my reach became a target for my fingers.
“No,” Beth said breaking her kiss, “it’s too tender. Just wait a little.”
I settled for rubbing her back as she moved her face down to suck on the nipple her fingers had left. Fran, still grinding against me, was breathing hard with her eyes closed and inviting mouth wide open.
“Oh shit,” escaped her.
“Fuck, Fran,” I whispered, “you feel so fucking hot!”
She started bouncing on me, driving me insane, losing both my fingers and her daughter's lips. Her words were incoherent as she fell forward to rest her hands on my shoulders.
“Oh…. Ooh…” we’re driven from her as her hips rose and fell quickly on my meat.
I felt my nuts tighten and ready.
“Gimme it,” she yelled repeatedly as she began to shake.
I could hold back no longer and pumped her full of my seed. She held her breath and with one final jerk, she too climaxed and fell upon my chest. Still young and full of energy, I rolled her off me and positioned myself between her splayed legs. Cum juice from both of us smeared and dripped from her lips. I ate all of it from her, her cream and my cum mixed I’m my mouth with spit as I licked and sucked on her.
“Christ,” she begged, “please stop. I can’t take any more. Stop.”
I rose to my knees and used a finger to motion Beth to me. She came willingly and wrapped her arms around me. Her swollen and distended nipples pressed into me as our lips met and mouths opened to share what her mother and I had made.
All of us, now fully sated reclined quietly under the sun. No one spoke for nearly ten minutes as we let our bodies recover. We just stayed on our backs holding hands as we did before.
Finally, Beth broke the silence, “Mom, how much time do we have?”
“As much time as Hank wants to give us sweetie. No plans for the entire day and no one is here until tomorrow.”
“Hank, can you stay here with us?”
“I wouldn’t leave here if my life depended on it. You two are just blowing my mind.”
“It’s not just your mind that going to be blown,” Fran said. “But I think we need some more time.”
“What’s the highest number of times you’ve cum in a single day?” Beth asked me.
“Oh hell, I don’t know,” I replied truthfully. “Maybe four or five if I’ve been really horny.”
“Are you really horny today?” She continued.
“I wasn't when the day started, but I sure am now,” I said remaining truthful.
“How long do you need before you’re hard again?”
“Truthfully, I don’t really know. Why are ready for more, Beth?”
“No, not yet. But the three of us lying here naked like this is getting my motor running again and I just can’t stop imagining ways for us to do it.”
“Today doesn’t have to be the end of it,” Fran said, “but I’ll leave that up to Hank.”
“Believe me,” I said, “all you’ll ever need to do is call me.”
“What if it’s only me or only mom, would that be okay?”
“That’s fine with me if it’s okay with Fran too.”
“It's fine with me,” Fran chimed it.
“I knew Josh just wasn’t doing it right,” Beth said. “I think he just wanted to get in my pants and then all he wanted was to do was make it.”
“Now you know,” Fran said. “There’s a whole world of pleasure out there with the right man or woman.”
“Speaking of that,” I said with more than just a little curiosity in my voice, “how long have the two of you been lovers?”
“I wouldn’t call us lovers,” Fran replied. “When Beth came home crying after Josh, I was comforting her. One thing led to another, so to speak. I kissed her cheek and then we found our lips together. Then our tongues.”
