Almost automatically, Alex took a bite of his sandwich. He glanced at Joan, who still had the towel wrapped around her waist.
"What happened, honey, tear your shorts?" Doris handed her daughter a sandwich.
Joan nodded. "Sort of… I… oh, it's stupid. I just tore them, okay?"
Doris smiled at her daughter and patted her on the leg.
Alex, feeling very uneasy at being next to his mother when she was naked, carefully avoided looking at either one of the women. He ate his food quickly, his eyes on the blanket or the trees and the old building across the river.
Joan looked at her mother and Pauline, trying to figure out what was going on. Sometimes her mother got wild, crazy ideas, and the teenager was suddenly worried. She didn't know what to think, but her mother had a peculiar gleam in her eye.
Alex was uncomfortable. He still had a little bit of a hard-on, and sifting in his trunks was difficult.
"Alex, you're being impolite," Pauline said.
"Huh?"
She gestured at his trunks. "You're wearing clothes, but Doris and I aren't. Take off your trunks, honey."
Alex blinked in surprise, having no idea how long it had taken his mother to work up the nerve to speak to him. He got to his feet and, blushing furiously, slid the trunks down to his ankles. He promptly sat down, facing away from the three females.
"You, too, sport?" Doris poked Joan in the leg. Joan unwrapped the towel from her waist and laid it aside. She untied her halter and let it drop. She was still puzzled, but she didn't know what she could do or say.
The foursome finished lunch in relative silence, with only Pauline and Doris doing any talking. As they packed the food and dirty dishes away, Pauline smiled at Doris and nodded.
"Right." Dads sat down and proceeded to put more suntan oil on her body. "You two kids are probably wondering what's going on, right?"
"Sort a," Joan admitted.
Doris smiled at her daughter. She'd obviously gotten to the swimming area just in time. A few minutes longer, and Joan would have lost her cherry, if she still had one.
"Well, it's… it's rather simple." Pauline took the tube of suntan oil from Doris and began to put some on her breasts. "Doris and I want something. We want it very much, and we need your help in getting it."
Alex turned to look at his mother.
Pauline smiled at him. "What we want is you."
"What?" Joan cried, furious at her mother and Pauline.
Doris looked at her daughter and nodded. "That's right, honey. We're a couple of horny bitches that need a super-good fuck, and your boyfriend has just what we need, and a lot more besides."
"You're crazy!" The teenager moved away from her mother, staring first at her and then at Pauline. "Pauline, you aren't serious, are you?"
Pauline smiled uncertainly. "Joan, as shocking as it sounds, we are both very serious." She looked at her son. "Alex, would you like to fuck your mother?"
Blushing furiously, Alex nodded. His cock was as stiff as a post, and he knew his mother could see it.
Pauline, her eyes fixed on the enormous cock, slowly rubbed more oil on her belly and then down between her legs.
"DO you know what I'm doing, Alex? I'm masturbating. I'm looking at your cock and trying to imagine what it will feel like inside me. Will you show me?"
"S… sure, Mom." Alex got up on his knees and turned to face her, the huge thickness of his prick within inches of her face.
"Oh my God, it's beautiful," Doris said softly. "Are you all crazy? What the fuck is going on here?" Joan stormed over to Alex and grabbed him by the shoulder. "Come on, let's get out of here," she demanded.
Alex shook his head. Looking up at her, he smiled. "It's okay, Joan. It really is. They mean it… well, I like the idea."
"If you so much as touch either one of them, I'll never speak to you again. I mean it, Alex – I'll forget you exist!"
"Bullshit!" Doris got to her feet and grabbed her daughter's arm. "Come on, Joan. We're going to take a nice quiet walk in the woods. There are certain things you have to be told about, and now is the best time."
Joan knew better than to argue with the inevitable, but if looks could kill, the glance she gave Alex over her shoulder would have done the trick.
"Are you nervous, Alex?" Pauline smiled.
Alex swallowed and nodded, acutely conscious of his hard-on.
"Alex, would you like me to put some suntan oil on you?"
Alex nodded again.
Pauline squirted a little oil into her hand and began to rub her son's chest. She forced herself to look at his face, not down there, not at that wonderful cock! She slid her hand down and began rubbing his belly. She smiled nervously and handed him the oil.
"Now… put some on me, too, Alex." Her voice was suddenly faint.
"Wh… where do you want it, Mom?"
Pauline blushed. "Start with my breasts and… well…" She trailed off.
Alex put some oil on his hand and slowly, hesitantly reached out. He cupped his hand and shut his eyes as his hand made contact with the small cone of his mother's breast.
"Ohbh, Alex, that… that's nice. Ohh, yes, do that… Oh…" Pauline's eyes shut too, and she held his hand against her body, spreading her legs instinctively.
"Alex… Touch me… touch me between the legs, dear." Pauline's voice was so faint that Alex could barely hear her.
"Now?"
Pauline nodded and pulled his hand down below her waist. She lifted herself slightly and felt her son's fingers slide down her belly and between her waiting thighs.
CHAPTER FOUR
Joan was so angry she couldn't speak. Eyes flashing, she followed her mother along the bank of the creek until they reached the swimming area.
Doris sat down in a patch of shade and pulled Joan down beside, her.
"I know you're mad, honey, and so I'm not going to appeal to your sense of fairness, or anything like that." Doris wished she'd brought her cigarettes.
"You're sick, that's all. And Pauline… Jeez! Letting her own son fuck her – that's really sick!!"
Doris sighed. She looked at her daughter and shook her head. "Honey, you, haven't really developed your sex appetite yet, so this won't mean very much, but there are times when masturbating simply won't do the job. You'll learn to appreciate having your cunt reamed by a cock, and after a while, that'll be the only thing you really want. You'll find your entire body aching for it and after a while you'll be willing to take anyone that comes along, just so it's hard, hot and gives you a chance to come."
Joan shook her head. "Not me," she announced firmly.
"No? What about earlier, when I called you two to come to lunch? What was happening then, huh?"
Joan flushed slightly and didn't answer.
Pauline smiled gently and put her arm around Joan's shoulders.
"You don't have to tell me, honey, I can guess. He was just about to do it, wasn't he?"
Joan sighed and nodded. "We… well, we sort a played around and then I… I sucked him a little bit and…" she giggled nervously. "I got scared at the last second and stopped sucking and he came all over my cheek. It was so hot!"
"And then he went down on you and licked your pussy?"
Joan looked at her mother in surprise. "How did you know?"
Doris laughed. "Honey, you forget I was once sixteen and horny as hell. I remember one date I went on. The other girl was sort of nervous and her date was very, very sexy-looking." Doris laughed. "While Tony, that was my date, fucked me, I sucked the other guy off. Tony came inside me just a second before… Will, I think his name was, blew his load in my mouth."