"I can feel it, baby," she groaned.
"I can feel it, too," he whispered back, starting to hump up at her, meeting her downward thrusts until they both established a mutually satisfying fuck rhythm.
Both knew their pleasure could not go on forever. Tommy concentrated hard not to cum too quickly. It was hard not to, what with the oozing flesh folds constantly embracing and tugging on his sensitive tool, wrapping around his glans, caressing and massaging.
He was glad when Edna finally reached an orgasm. It was becoming too difficult to hold back himself now. He caressed her belly and tits, his hands constantly moving over her body. His ass slapped repeatedly against the rock as he pumped his thick tool between her flabby cunt lips.
"Yes! Yes!" she suddenly cried out, slamming down on him, then rotating her body so his cock was sent up her twat in a cork screwing motion.
That was all the teen had to feel.
He whimpered like a frightened kitten, then grimaced as if in pain. He threw his head back until his forehead was pressing against the rock, and she could see his neck muscles bulging outward.
He came inside her with tremendous force. Tommy thought his balls had exploded. He screamed in ecstasy, wave after intense wave of pure cock sensation sweeping over his writhing body.
Edna came again, the two of them moving convulsively on the rock.
She pounded his cock into her womb, her body a mere blur as it heaved up and down, their thighs slapping wetly.
"Oh, this is heaven!" Edna cried.
She slowed down as he finished emptying his sperm into her. She rose, letting his cock slip out of her and slap against his belly. It had gone limp now and the bay looked all worn out.
"That was the best ever!" he sighed, opening his eyes and smiling at Edna, who now lay beside him, his semen trickling down the inside of her thighs.
"It's so hot up here," Edna said, pushing away sweat-streaked hair from her forehead. "How about another swim?"
The teen got weakly to his feet. He cupped his balls. They ached like hell. Edna saw the pained expression on his face and smiled, putting her arm around his shoulder.
"Your cock isn't used to all this attention," she said, and the teen chuckled.
They slid down the moss-covered racks into the cool refreshing water and swam languidly. Edna could feel a sunburn starting on her skin. She would have to get out of the sun shortly. But she knew she would be just as tanned as the teen in no time at all. It was about time she got out of the house and stopped feeling sorry for herself.
"It's getting late, sweetheart," she said, not wanting to spoil his fun but on the other hand, not wanting to arouse the suspicion of his parents. She wasn't wearing her watch, but she could tell by the position of the sun that it must be after five, even though it was still hot, though less humid.
"I guess you're right," he said reluctantly. "I wish I didn't have to go home. I wish I could sleep with you."
"You'll wear us both out in no time. You look like you could use a good night's sleep. There'll be more than enough time to have fun tomorrow."
They climbed out of the water and dressed.
"I'll see you first thing in the morning," he told her.
She smiled. "I'll be looking forward to it. I'll fix up a little breakfast for us, but again, don't interrupt your normal routine. We can't have your parents thinking something unusual is going on."
"Don't worry. I'll be careful."
"What about your sister when she arrives?"
"What about her?"
"Well, will you both be hanging around a lot?"
"Well, she doesn't know anyone around here."
"She has a friend or two stay over with us sometimes, but I don't know if she will be here this summer. Mmmmm. I see what you mean. She could be a problem. But I'm sure everything will be okay. She likes to be by herself a lot too." He suddenly giggled.
"What's so funny?" she asked, smiling.
"She likes to swim nude too. I've spied on her a few times, but don't ever tell her so. She'd kill me!"
"Is she pretty?"
"For a sister, yeah."
Edna laughed. "That's a funny way of putting it."
"She is pretty. Not as beautiful as you, of course. But, yes, she is pretty. When I watched her sometimes I'd jerk off…" He blushed, having second thoughts about admitting that to Edna.
"Don't worry," she said. "It's our little secret. You're just a normal, red-blooded guy."
He shrugged. "I once saw her watching me while I was skinny dipping, so I guess we're kinda even."
"Does she have any boyfriends?"
"No. She doesn't like boys. Neither do any of her girlfriends."
"How old is she?"
"Nineteen." They walked back down the beach.
"Well," Tommy said as they approached Edna's house. "I guess I better be getting back. Shit. I wish I didn't have to. I'd much prefer to stay with you, tonight."
She kissed him on the mouth and they embraced, his hand lingering on her tits. "We'll be seeing each other soon enough. Have a good night's sleep and dream of me," she said, smiling. Edna, too, wished they didn't have to pan, even for the evening. She would love nothing better than to have the teen in bed with her.
"See you bright and early!" he shouted as he ran toward his house.
"I'll be waiting for you," she said, waving to him.
CHAPTER THREE
Tommy's sister Kathy could barely sit still at the dinner table. She had an uncontrollable urge to masturbate and dessert hadn't even been served yet. She rubbed her legs together as if they were two sticks and she was trying to start a fire.
Her flowered panties were already stained by her hot juices. She could feel the juice oozing out of her slit. She wasn't sure if she could make it through the meal.
Then she thought of her friend Margaret. What they had done together the night before, and how tearful she had looked when Kathy left earlier today to join her parents and younger brother. But she had spoken to Margaret's parents and gotten permission for Margaret to spend a week at the summer cottage, starting probably next weekend. Kathy couldn't wait to see her best friend – her lover!
They had made love together for the first time, in Margaret's bed while the girl's parents slept fitfully downstairs.
Making it with Margaret was something Kathy had wanted to do for a long time. She had made love to other girls starting at twelve and from then on vowed never to touch a boy. Girls could give her such intense pleasure!
Kathy didn't consider herself a lesbian, she thought herself too young to be labeled in such a way, though her sexual preference had always been for members of her own sex. She never thought that Margaret could be persuaded to see things the same way.
But she had! After some coaxing on Kathy's part, her friend had agreed to allow her into her bed once she was certain her parents had fallen asleep.
Kathy knew her friend, wanted her to make love to her when she realized, after first undressing by Margaret's bedside so she would be completely naked when she slipped under the covers, that Margaret was also naked. She normally never slept naked.
She recalled the sensation of snuggling next to her friend and realizing her thigh was pressing against Margaret's, and her hand brushed against the girl's naked breast… They had each turned to face one another and without a word they wrapped arms around one another and kissed breathlessly.
Kathy thought she would have an orgasm right then and there!
She had slipped two fingers into Margaret's cunt and they returned wet with the girl's juices. She was actually hot for me! Margaret thought as she anxiously waited for her mother to serve dessert.
Kathy swallowed hard as she recalled the feel of Margaret's tongue on her clit, and how Margaret's cunt had tasted when the girl pressed her head down between her legs, practically begging Kathy to eat out her dripping pussy.