CHAPTER 5
Vel was shaken out of her reverie. She saw how Shawn was still not covered in lotion and in fact was getting slowly burnt. She called for Shawn. “Come here, Tiger.” Vel sat up in her lawn chair and arched her arms back, which caused her bikini to ride up and momentarily expose her nipples. Shawn’s eyes ogled. She pulled her top back down.
“Thanks for that, Aunt Cheese,” was all Shawn said to Cheese as he got off her, as if she just did some inconsequential thing like hand him a glass of milk.
Vel smiled wide, as it fully registered that Shawn was headed her way and what he’d soon do to her. Her face was wholesome; she just looked like a normal, happy, suburban, soccer mom. Her innocent look contrasted with the sex slut she felt to be on the inside at the moment.
Shawn straddled his mother on her stomach just above her crotch, but he put his back to her face so she could apply the lotion to his backside.
She tried to act restrained, and she moved slowly so she could calm down a little bit. “Now, Tiger, we’ve done some things lately that perhaps weren’t so wise. I’m thinking of a certain chocolate frosting shower recently, for instance. If you have any urges, that’s good and very healthy, but let me know so I can take you inside and help you out there so we aren’t a spectacle for our neighbors.” Shawn nodded.
From her reclined position, Vel covered him thoroughly but quickly. Mostly she rushed because she wanted to get to where he was putting lotion on her instead. He turned around and straddled her the other way, and she ran her hands lovingly all over his face, arms, and chest. The prescription sunglasses she wore weren’t really dark enough to hide her eyes, but they gave her an emboldening sense of anonymity anyway. She moved her hands down to the edge of his suit which hung so low that some pubic hair stuck out the top. She looked at his penis through his suit. She could see virtually every detail, every vein, as if he had no suit at all. But she stopped there.
To get at his legs would mean having to get up from her reclined position, and she felt really lazy just then. Is there something in that punch? she momentarily wondered. I feel so relaxed! I have this overwhelming desire to spread my legs and let Shawn get really comfortable with my body. But that would be wrong, wouldn’t it? She took the easy path. “Tiger, why don’t you do me for a while, and then I’ll get your legs later.”
Shawn simply remained where he sat, on top of her stomach, and began to cover her chest, face, and arms with the lotion. Her boobs came last, before he had to move further down her body. Unlike Cheese, Vel still wore a tiny bikini top. Just two little triangles of fabric were all that protected her nakedness. So he avoided those two spots, which meant he couldn’t play with her nipples at all, even as they stuck out temptingly like hard erasers.
Vel’s pussy was on fire. Her nipples screamed for attention. Her mouth longed to be filled with a penis or tongue. The only reason she still kept her bikini top on was because she was worried that if he touched her nipples, soon she’d beg him to suck and milk them. That wouldn’t look good in front of Cheese, who spied everything through her sunglasses. In fact, the real reason she generally let him fondle her butt more than her tits was because her nipples were extremely sensitive, and when he touched them it absolutely drove her wild. She reveled in a fantasy of him sucking her nipples like a full-grown baby and that thought alone almost pushed her over the edge.
Shawn didn’t know any of that, except that he could sense her poorly hidden excitement. But he gave the rest of Vel’s boobs a LOT of attention. His fingers plunged down into the tight crevice of her cleavage again and again. He put lotion on both hands and pushed her boobs together from the outside. Then he pulled them away from each other and then, scant seconds later, pushed them inward. He pushed and pulled and mauled them every which way.
He thought, I cannot believe my mom has such perfect boobs. I must have been blind all these years to not think of her more sexually. It’s like someone took an ordinary pair of tits and pumped them up with a bicycle pump. They look like balloons. And they feel so soft and pillowy! So nice!
He must have spent at least ten minutes on just her tits before she finally, quietly said: “I think that’s enough, Tiger.” She had him stop because her pussy was very wet and she didn’t want him to notice as it got even more obviously soaked. Again she was on the verge of a powerful orgasm and feared thrashing around with Shawn right on top of her. Somehow she restrained herself. In yet another remarkable display of restraint, Shawn had avoided her still-covered nipples all that time.
Shawn got up and rotated around, so he could begin to work on her legs. But he’d long given up on trying to keep his penis inside his far-too-tiny bathing suit. As he stood over her momentarily, Vel looked up and gasped as she saw his penis poking far out of his tiny suit. About half of it was out of the suit and lay against his stomach. Pre-cum dripped out of its tip like water from a recently turned off faucet, the liquid thick and translucent as it pooled near his belly button like clear honey.
Holy mother of God! Vel thought. That looks so good! Maybe they’re right and it IS ten inches instead of the eight I’ve come to know and love. There’s only one way to find out for sure, and that’s to test its size with my mouth. I would give a kingdom just to suck it all day long. No longer am I just a homemaker. I’ve started a new career: cocksucker extraordinaire for my darling son. That’s what I do. I live to suck his cock. But I can’t right now, with Joanna and Cheese expecting me to be the restrained one. They’re watching me. I’d feel so self-conscious, especially to have Cheese judge my every move. I’m not going to sink to her level and just do it anywhere, with anyone watching, like some kind of common whore! I’ll just wait until he says he wants me to go inside and take care of it. … But it looks soooo good! So long and thick and tasty. Maybe if I just touch it, like I’m trying to help him put it back in his suit… No, that’s not gonna work. It’ll just end up in my mouth right here in front of everybody.
By this time, Shawn had straddled his mother again and now faced in the other direction. She could no longer see his penis and breathed a huge sigh of relief. What a close call! I almost came AGAIN! What torture. I would have lost it if he had stood there much longer.
But just as she thought she was out of the woods, she felt his penis lay down onto her lower abdomen. It pointed towards her pussy from mere inches away. Good Lord! God, if incest is so wrong, give me the strength to resist it. Give me the strength to tell him to put his thing back in his suit before I embarrass myself in front of Cheese and my own daughter. But she said nothing.
Shawn began to work on her legs. He started at her feet and worked his way up to her crotch. He kneaded her flesh and gave her as much of a massage as an oil rub. Her legs were tightly shut together. As he got up past the knees, he said, “Open your legs a bit more, Mom.”
Vel replied sheepishly, “Mommy doesn’t want to.”
“If you don’t, your thighs’ll burn later.” He began to gently pry her legs apart with his oily hands.
Finally she yielded and relaxed the muscles in her well-toned legs. “Okay, but don’t get too close to you-know-what…” Behind his back, her face was beet red with embarrassment even though she thrilled at his touch and slightly insistent manner.
Shawn took a good, close look at his mother’s crotch. Her tiny, little, yellow bikini bottom barely made a pretense of covering her pussy and he could see a bit of pubic hair stick out the sides. He also saw that his mother was really, really soaking wet. The miniscule triangle of fabric was soaked through and juice dribbled down her thighs and onto the lawn chair. This was one reason for her shame, but Shawn said nothing to embarrass her further.
Shawn’s hands worked their way up her thighs and he saw her juices continue to flow. The closer his hands got to her pussy, the more she leaked. There was a series of rivulets all over her upper thighs. Finally, his two hands reached up to a couple of inches from her pussy and the gooey wetness around it. He could sense her hips begin to slightly gyrate and the heat from her moist mound practically left him intoxicated with lust. Her legs also began to spread on their own accord, as though her lower body was readying itself to be penetrated.
Vel looked over at Cheese, who blatantly stared and sat up in her chair to get a better view of Shawn and what his hands did. Suddenly, Vel felt a great sense of shame and said, “Tiger, I think that’s enough. I’ll take care of the rest … in that area.”
She felt a tremendous sense of relief that the exquisite torture was finally over and that she’d survived all of his temptations. But then Shawn said, “Okay, then, turn over.”
Oh no! I’ve forgotten about the backside! She exclaimed to herself, Oh God, dear God, Shawn, no! It’s too much! If he touches me any more, I’m going to cum for sure. I’m going to cum buckets. Everyone will see! But at this point the idea of cumming profusely sounded very appealing, audience or not. She obediently, almost joyfully, flipped onto her stomach.
Shawn said, “Mom, if you want me to do your ass properly, you’d better take off your bathing suit bottom.” The bikini covered so little skin that it was fairly absurd to ask her to take it off, but Shawn sensed Vel wouldn’t object.
She replied, “Tiger, do you want to see your mother all naked in front of friends and family?” It was a rhetorical question and she knew it. “Okay, if you must. I guess you’ve seen me naked so much already; everyone here has seen me so naked. I’m like a totally naked…” She wanted to shout “slut!” but she knew Shawn wouldn’t approve.
Instead of finishing her sentence, she turned to a new thought. “Do my ass. Do it properly!” Then she realized how that sounded like she wanted him to butt-fuck her, especially as she said it so enthusiastically. So she added. “You know what I mean. The cream. I mean, the lotion. Put the lotion on.”
Shawn began to do her back languidly. It was even more like a massage as time went on. She felt completely relaxed when his hands dug into the skin around the shoulders in a pleasant and penetrating massage. Even though her pussy had calmed down a bit, she continually leaked and rode a wave of erotic bliss that seemingly never stopped but just varied in intensity.
By this point, with her eyes no longer able to see what he did, Shawn not only kept his penis on her skin, but he deliberately rubbed it against her. It rubbed deliciously along the silky skin of her ass as he swayed his whole body back and forth to vigorously rub her back. She obviously knew what it was that poked and stroked her, but she didn’t speak a word and instead enjoyed every blissful, secret moment of it.
Whenever he had a chance, such as needing to get more suntan lotion on his hands, he’d put a hand on his penis and rub it, which also pushed it further into her flesh. Soon it took him minutes at a time to get more lotion and the ostensible application of lotion slowed down even more. He tended to leave a trail of pre-cum wherever he placed his penis now, like a water gun that leaked a thin, continuous stream of viscous fluid right onto his mother’s ass.
Shawn moved his hands down to her butt and massaged that briefly as well. His dick rubbed back and forth on top of her thighs.
Vel suddenly realized how close they were to fucking. “Tiger, be careful!” she said between very heavy breaths. “I trust you. I trust you won’t stick your thing right in my…, right in my…” she was too worked up to finish the sentence. Finally, she rushed out, “That would be so improper!”
Shawn decided to obey her wish, especially since, if he changed positions now, he’d have an excuse to go back later and do her naked ass more thoroughly.
He was quite a bit more sexually experienced than even a week earlier, and he could sense how close to climax she was. He enjoyed keeping her right on the edge without letting her go completely over. Just when she thought she would finally lose it and explode into an overwhelming torrent of sexual delight, Shawn would pull back a bit, or even stop altogether. She was like putty in his hands and almost completely ceased to think; she just gave in to whatever he wanted to do and let her feelings wash over her.
All the time he continued to apply the lotion. After a while he pivoted around and moved to her legs. With each stroke of her lower legs, his erect penis also stroked along her skin, right on her ass cheeks, and pointed directly at the barely-hidden cleft of her pussy lips. As a result, he spent more time on her lower legs than he otherwise would have. Soon, he only used one hand at a time to rub her legs. He used the other to move his penis around and simultaneously stroke it, instead of trying to guide it with his hips.
She thought to herself, Mmmm, that feels so good. His penis is so hot. It feels like it’s branding itself into my skin. What a great idea! Imagine if I had a brand on my ass that showed I was his property? His slave! A big “A” for Shawn. His fuck-cow sex-slave. I’m a big, fat fuck-cow, but instead of having to be milked every day, I need to be FUCKED! Fucked AND milked, actually. Oh yes… Tiger, fuck me…
Shut up, Vel! Stop thinking these demeaning thoughts. Even though it feels so good. I’m his cocksucker now. That’s what I am, and that’s as far as it goes. I have to accept that idea completely. Every day from now on, I’m gonna suck him dry. I don’t care where he goes; he’s never going to get rid of me. Every day. He’s going to fuck my mouth. He’s going to fuck my tits. He’s going to fuck my ass - even that. Especially that! He’s going to fuck me and use me and abuse me! I’ll take his seed into every orifice I have, except one, and BEG for more!
Stop it! There you go again. Those things are not allowed, either. Just think about the cocksucking. Imagine the taste of his penis in your mouth. Mmmm…. Mommy loves it… Tiger, your mother needs your cock right now. Put it in my mouth. No, don’t just put it in. Shove it in. SLAM it in! God damn, fuck my mouth! Slap your balls against my chin and yank my hair with your hands as you force yourself into me! Fuck it! Fuck any hole! Take me anywhere, in any way! Fuck your mooooommmmmy!!!
Vel, to her great relief, finally had an orgasm, a thunderous and fully engrossing orgasm that started from deep within her belly and fluttered straight out to her toes, like a shockwave of pleasure. Juice poured out of her pussy like Coke exploding from a shaken can. She was so overwhelmed that she literally saw stars. Her heavy breaths turned into brief yelps, which turned into screams. Her eyes were closed the whole time. She had no idea how Cheese, Joanna, or Shawn reacted, and she didn’t really want to know. She was completely lost in the moment.
But as she came to, a realization overwhelmed her. Tiger is still here. He’s on top of me. He’s still not done. There’s so many hours left in the day. What’ll he do to me next?
CHAPTER 6
When Vel finally came to, she expected a wave of post-coital guilt to hit her, but that didn’t happen. Yes, she was ashamed, but that didn’t stop her before. She tried to pretend that Cheese and Joanna weren’t there.
Shawn’s penis still rested on her skin and she decided that, if she focused on that sensation, she could drive the conflicted thoughts out of her brain.
As she luxuriated in the sensation of his penis as it rested on her thigh, her horny feelings flooded back at nearly the same intensity as before. For some reason, she found herself thinking in a British accent, Thank you sir, may I have another? Then she giggled inside and repeated it again. She thought it was from some movie, but couldn’t recall which (it was “Oliver!”). Thank you sir, may I have another? It was even funnier the second time and she idly wondered if she hadn’t lost her mind.
Shawn wasn’t idle and kept working the lotion farther down her legs. When he reached all the way down for her opposite foot, his penis moved onto her ass. He surreptitiously used a hand to wedge his penis right into the crack of her ass, and it stayed there, its tip like a homing beacon that sought out her deepest, darkest depths.
Vel clenched and unclenched her butt muscles in an attempt to drive it away, or at least that was what she told herself. But it only served to drive it deeper into her crack. She finally gave up the battle and it lay wedged lengthwise across her sphincter. She could easily have moved it away by reaching around with a hand or saying something, but she didn’t want it to move. Indeed, she wanted it to delve deeper into the crack and, with any luck, penetrate her puckered hole until he filled her completely.
As Shawn’s hands worked their way up her thighs from the back, he didn’t have to ask her to spread her legs again; they were already spread widely and invitingly as he drew closer. When his fingers finally came to the back view of her pussy, she began to shudder in quiet, tiny orgasms.
She bit down on her lips and prayed that he wouldn’t notice her passion, but her body gave her away. Her pussy lips practically trembled in delightful anticipation of being penetrated, pummeled and thoroughly fucked by her son in the outdoors and in front of both her best friend and daughter.
She fully expected that to happen. In her mind, she cried out, Fuck your slutty, cocksucking mom! She wants it! She needs it! Yes - right there. Closer! Put your hands on it. Put your fingers on my pussy - put them IN my pussy! No! Not your hands- YOUR COCK! I want you to push your hard, throbbing monster into your mother’s pussy! Punish me with that pole!
Joanna and Cheese had similar thoughts, just from watching. No one looked at them, so they were free to indulge in open gawking at Shawn’s hands on his mother’s butt. Cheese had been recently satisfied, so she wasn’t too wound up. Weighing the pleasure of masturbating herself versus the potential displeasure that might give Vel, she decided to just rest herself for a while.
But Joanna was agonized. She was still forced to wear a bikini top, though it was so tiny and tied on so loosely that it fell off of her nipples more often than not. She nonetheless resented the restrictions placed on her even as her mother fully enjoyed herself. She especially resented not being able to finger fuck herself to satisfaction.
She thought as she stared, Shit. When is he going to get to me? Is he ever going to get to me? Once he gets started with Mom, he doesn’t stop. She’s going to drain his balls and leave me nothing. Dump a load on MY face, Brother! Dump it in MY ass. Anywhere. Just come over here with your healthy, monster fuck-pole. Your number-one sex toy needs it! Have mercy on your sister. I’m going to explode with frustration over here! Arrggh!
Vel was completely oblivious to her daughter’s mood and, in fact, knew of nothing in the universe except the penis trapped in her ass crack. She thrust her hips up and down and clenched and unclenched her butt muscles. It was practically as if Shawn was fucking her, or she was fucking him, just from his penis being squeezed by her butt.
But, surprisingly, he kept his cool. He worked his hands on her ass almost as though he was on auto pilot, his mind lost in an erotic fog. He didn’t think in the normal sense; instead, his mind was fully devoted to absorbing all the sensory information that flooded into his head. Not only did he concentrate on the squeezing around his penis, but also the sliding of his hands over her oily skin. And even though they were outside, the smell of sex was overwhelming. He sniffed it in as he would a fine wine.
By this point, he didn’t even bother with the pretense to actually put more lotion on his hands. He just kept rubbing her skin methodically. There was enough suntan lotion in the area to make her butt deliciously slippery and fragrantly oily, and he imagined that all the slickness was caused by numerous cum loads and sweat from his dick, not the lotion. So much pre-cum drooled out that it seemed as if he’d dumped at least one load on her already, so that helped his fantasy.
Without warning, Vel was overcome by another tremendous orgasm. Her contractions inadvertently and delightfully squeezed his penis even more. Her body stiffened and her mouth opened wide as if to cry out. She desperately wanted to yell “Fuck Me!” but no sound actually escaped her lips except for very heavy panting.
As she came down from her orgasmic high, a wave of shame passed over her, finally. She realized, I can’t bear to look in Cheese’s direction, but she would have to be completely blind not to notice that. I’m supposed to be helping Shawn out, but that kind of orgasm is not supposed to happen! This is all about pleasing HIS penis for HIS medical needs, and I shouldn’t be enjoying myself so much. It’s ruining my judgment. I have to calm down and get Shawn off of me before I do something I’ll really regret! Otherwise, this might go on all day.
She replayed her thought: Get Shawn off. Heh-heh. That’s right. I have to get Shawn off! Tiger, fill your mother’s mouth with your cum until it’s all full and spills out onto her big tits. My tits… They need to be yanked at, just like the teats of a cow. I’m your sex cow. Moooo! Moooo! She giggled out loud. Give me another orgasm like that last one, Son, and I’ll be your sex cow forever.
But Shawn kept going on his mother. Vel tried her best to keep her butt still, since that was the focus of Shawn’s attention. And she was pretty successful at that, but her body was full of energy that needed some release, so the rest of her body writhed in ecstasy. Her hands and legs silently flailed in the air, as if she tried to swim away from her lawn chair. She simultaneously wanted Shawn to stop and not stop. Even though she’d just climaxed, within minutes she worked towards an even bigger one. Do me all day, Tiger. Do it to me again! Keep me naked, happy, and well-fucked. I’m your mommy, Tiger. Do fun and nasty things to your mommy!
Knowing that Cheese’s eyes were upon her, Vel tried her best to make it look like she was having an ordinary lotion application and massage, but she knew she had failed miserably. The only thing she was really successful at was to keep her mouth shut. It was about all she could do not to moan, because she knew that if she gave in to that, before long she would scream or say really weird things. She had a nearly irresistible desire to cry out, “Moooo! Moooo! Sex cow! Mommy is your sex cow! Moooo!”
After a few minutes, she couldn’t even control her butt and she began to flex and unflex her butt muscles again, which again served as a sort of masturbation or fucking for Shawn’s penis lodged along her ass crack. But, eventually, Shawn had to take his penis out of his mother’s crack, because he wanted to replace it with his lotion-covered fingers and he didn’t want to cum yet.
Vel almost cried out “No!” as she felt it leave, but she let it go and hoped that it would soon find its way into other, deeper openings. She wondered, Maybe Shawn should stick his thick pole into my asshole instead. That’s not really a violation of the boundary rules, is it? He’s allowed to touch me on the butt to get my attention, so isn’t sticking his penis into my anus and pushing it in and out just another way of touching my butt? It certainly would get my attention! Maybe I should tell him that from now on, in order to get my attention he has to fuck me up the ass! But still she didn’t talk.
Now that Shawn grabbed his penis to pry it from her butt, he couldn’t let go. With one hand, he began to stroke himself and, with the other, he began to explore her ass crack. He quickly found her anus and fingered the opening. He was so aroused by the ass that he even considered butt fucking. However, he decided he shouldn’t dare insert his penis there. That might cause her to freak out and end all this fun, he thought. If only he could have read her thoughts!
He pistoned a hand on his penis in time to his other hand pistoning in and out of his mother’s asshole. He imagined that he fucked her asshole. He considered the idea to be gross, unclean, and “gay,” but his feelings had started to waver. Certainly, the fantasy of doing it was very powerful for him.
Meanwhile, Joanna knew that her mother was far too occupied to look back around her way, so she pulled the thin fabric of her bikini aside and allowed herself to finger her pussy busily. She tore her bikini top off and frantically rubbed her boobs, without a care for who saw her or what they said.
Cheese also badly wanted to fuck herself but still held back because she knew Vel could see, if she ever came out of her throes of ecstasy long enough to look up. The way the lawn chairs were positioned next to each other, it was hard for Vel not to look in Cheese’s direction if she ever lifted her head. But just the view of Shawn on his mother caused Cheese’s juices to flow again. She found the sight of Shawn repeatedly giving Vel the most intense orgasms extremely arousing.
But Cheese’s restraint could only take so much. When Shawn began to pay considerable attention to Vel’s ass and backside, Cheese reached behind herself and began to play with her own ass as she watched. As Vel began her orgasms, Cheese plunged her hands into her own pussy from behind as if she did herself doggy style. She started to have her own orgasms and hoped that Vel was in too much of an erotic fog to still remember that her friend sat less than five feet away.
So everyone masturbated themselves to climax at roughly the same time. As Shawn reached a climax, straddled over his mother, he unconsciously sat up a bit and pointed his penis down onto her butt. He sprayed his seed all over her ass like a fire hose. It was almost as if he had to hit a moving target, because her whole body shook so fiercely. She was already lost in a continuous series of orgasms from having her son passionately explore every inch of her body and when she felt Shawn’s semen splash onto her ass, she thought for sure that she would pass out. She’d tried to keep quiet, but she couldn’t help but gasp out several loud screams.
Joanna and Cheese both sat up and watched the sight as they both climaxed themselves into ecstasy. Again, Cheese was reasonably satisfied. For one thing, she could still taste Shawn’s cum in her mouth. But Joanna felt her fingers just weren’t enough compared to the real thing.
Shawn was so amazed that he sat back for a minute and admired his handiwork underneath him. Between his torrent of cum and Vel’s own juices dripping down, Vel’s butt looked like something out of a gang bang movie scene. She certainly didn’t look very motherly.
Shawn thought he heard her mumbling, “Moooo, moooo, moooo,” but couldn’t figure out what that meant.
CHAPTER 7
After a few minutes, everyone calmed down and recovered. Yet still, no words were said by anyone. Luckily the radio still played, or the silence would have been deafening. Vel, in particular, had never felt so good in her life. She thought for sure that her intense experience was over and Shawn would move on to Joanna.
But Shawn wasn’t done. He decided that his fantasy of covering her in cum instead of lotion could become real. He said, “Mom, I’m applying some more lotion here,” and he began to rub his still-hot seed into the skin of her butt. As she realized what he was doing, she quickly regained her intense erotic buzz.
Vel still kept her eyes closed, but now that she’d regained some consciousness, she was well aware that Cheese at least must be watching her closely, if not Joanna as well. Even though this disturbed her, it simultaneously turned her on.
She thought, Certainly Cheese can see that my butt is just completely covered with my son’s jizz! Here I am, buck-naked and with my ass high in the air so my son can coat every inch of it with his sperm. Can I get any more depraved than this? I think not. God, forgive me, but if Shawn can get hard again… Hell, what am I saying? Of course he’s going to get hard again. This is my Tiger we’re talking about! Anyways, WHEN he gets hard again, if he wants to fuck me doggy style like this, I’m just going to have to let him. I don’t care if Cheese is watching. I don’t care if I’m going to hell! It feels too good to say no. At least do me up the ass, Son! Fuck your mother’s asshole! And if you don’t have the balls to do that, then get off of me altogether, because I can’t stand the torture of your penis being so close to heaven.
But Shawn neither fucked her nor left her. He just kept rubbing his cum into her skin. He had cum so much that there was too much cum for just her butt, so he massaged it into her thighs as well. She was like putty in his hands. Every time he strongly kneaded her flesh, she let out a loud moan of intense joy.
He went right up to the edge of her pussy and rubbed his seed in with her own copiously flowing juices. He was glad that she was infertile, so he didn’t have to worry if some of his sperm found its way into her and made her pregnant. He pushed some cum directly over her asshole and watched as the stream rolled down along her crack. The rivulets flowed down to her pussy lips and he wondered if much would make its way inside. Her clit became even more engorged than usual. It stuck out as if it cried out to be sucked or rubbed vigorously by the shaft of his penis. But he still didn’t dare touch her fuck hole, for fear that doing so might make her end the whole thing. Again, things would have been very different if he could have read her thoughts.
“Tiger, what kind of lotion are you using there?” she finally asked him, but her tone was playful, not accusing. “I don’t know if the kind you’re using is really so PROPER!” She nearly shouted the last word as she shuddered to yet another orgasm. Now that her orgasms had started it seemed they would never stop.
“Oh, don’t worry, Mom, my cream is the best. It even tastes really good. Would you like to taste some? I could put some on my fingers and you could suck it off with your mouth.” As he said this, he put a big gob on his fingers and ran it up and into her butt crack. He even stuffed some of it into her anus.
“Oh no, Shawn. Please don’t.” Vel panted heavily. “Please don’t stuff your cream, your tasty cream, in my mouth! What would people think? So wrong. So wrong to fuck your mommy’s mouth. No! Not yet. Later! Fuck it tonight! All night! Her second pussy will be waiting for it. But now just keep doing what you’re doing to my ASS!”
“Oh, you mean this?” Shawn plunged his cum-soaked finger all the way into her asshole.
“Yes!” she cried out. “YES!” But then she thought of the eyes of Cheese and Joanna on her, and said, “Um, I meant no. So good! So good! But you’d better stop! Please don’t… Uh, take advantage… Uh, Oh! Uh, of your.. God! Fuck! Poor, defenseless mother! Yes!”
Her whole body shuddered and shook so violently that it seemed to Shawn like she had been churned by a giant blender on a puree setting. The main reason she discouraged him was that she simply couldn’t take any more stimulation - she felt like she would literally lose her mind to lust. When it was over, her senses returned after such a dramatic departure that she felt as if she’d died and been reborn.
She opened her eyes and tried to make sense of the world. The first thing she noticed was the sound of Shawn casually say, “Okay, I’m done anyways.” Then she felt him hop off of her. She could hardly believe it.
She felt such an intense sense of loss as the pressure of his body on hers lifted that she wanted to cry. How long has he been on me? she wondered. What kind of naughty things am I allowing to happen? What the hell did we just do, for crying out loud? What will Cheese think of me now? Does it really have to end? She just panted and recovered a bit. Then she realized his legs still hadn’t been covered with suntan lotion yet.
“Tiger … your legs!” It was the last thing Shawn expected her to say. Then he realized how hot and exposed to the sun his legs were. They were dangerously close to being sunburned.
As she regained control of her mind somewhat, now that he was off of her, she said, “Tiger, lie down where I was and I’ll do your legs before they burn.” Her tone was firm and uncompromising.
Shawn looked at the lawn chair and noticed a huge wet patch on the lawn chair that was his mother’s cum. He lay down on the chair, which made the cum stick to his lower stomach. The chair was made of horizontal plastic slats and most of her cum had fallen between the slats and onto the concrete floor. But enough remained on several of the slats that it seemed almost like he had laid down on a puddle.
His mother sat on the ground next to him and began to apply lotion to his feet. Her thighs and abdomen were slick and wet with her cum, but she didn’t care. She gradually worked her hands way up to his butt, but because she was so sexually exhausted, didn’t spend much time there. She used this as an opportunity to slowly come down from her intense erotic high.
She very much wanted to strike up a casual conversation with Cheese, to make it seem that the situation was normal, but she was too afraid to even look in Cheese’s direction, guessing correctly that Cheese was likely to make some kind of wry observation, like, “My, aren’t we having fun?”
Shawn turned over. His penis pointed straight up into the air and his bathing suit hung uselessly below it, only covering his balls.
Vel gasped in delight at the sight of his hardness. Then, as if her hands had a life of their own, she began to apply oil over the front of his legs and started again at his feet. She quickly covered him up to the edge of his balls. Then she sat there and stared openly at his penis. She thought about her boundaries and the need to obey them, but she felt her resolve quickly slip away. Shawn lay back with his eyes closed and silently prayed.
Cheese spoke up. “It’s not a matter of whether you want to suck his cock or not, or whether you enjoy it. What’s important is what’s good for Shawn. He needs to be stimulated many times a day. Now is your chance to help.” Cheese completely failed to mention taking Shawn inside for more privacy, and Vel forgot about that option, too. All she could focus on was the penis in front of her. She still didn’t even turn to look at her best friend.
Cheese was like the little cartoon devil on Vel’s shoulder, but there was no corresponding angel on the other shoulder to tell her no. Vel thought, I can’t believe this is continuing. I’ve died a thousand times already today. She closed her eyes and reached out with her hands to jack her son off. Her logic was, This is much better from a moral point of view than having him fuck me. Anyways, I have to reward Shawn for making me feel sooo good. If he wants my mouth, it’s not for me to say no.
She wanted to cover his prick with lotion first. But it seemed her mouth had a mind of its own. It beat her hands in a race to his penis and soon she began to suck him off contentedly. Shawn had just come, so his penis had greater endurance now. But Vel battled to defeat his penis.
Inspired by what she’d seen Cheese do earlier, she did things with her tongue that she never did before, things that she didn’t even realize she could do. Again, thinking of Cheese’s superior technique, she pulled out Shawn’s balls from inside his suit and began to play with them as well. Then she used her other hand and reached into his ass crack. A lingering sense of restraint and acute awareness of the fact that Cheese watched from only a few feet away stopped her from putting her finger in his anus, even though she’d done it before.
But then she thought, Why should I deny my son anything? He made me see stars, and God dammit, I’m going to make him see stars with the best cocksucking ever in the history of the world! If I have to fuck his ass with my finger to help, then dammit I’ll do it, even if it shames me in front of Cheese. That’s just tough shit. My body exists only to please him now. So she plunged a finger deep into his butt, found his prostate gland and stimulated it. But she still kept her eyes closed in embarrassment and tried to pretend that no one could see her ass probe.
Vel decided she had to better her friend in something sexual. I’m not gonna let Cheese be a better cocksucker! she thought fiercely. My Tiger has to realize he needs to come to his mother for ALL of his cocksucking needs!
She pulled his penis deep into her mouth and then almost all the way out, again and again. Then, she decided she had to try something new, if she was going to be a wonderful cocksucker for her son. She figured that if Cheese could deep throat him, then so could she. So she stuffed his penis as deep into her mouth as she could get it. But she had no idea how to deep throat properly and gagged immediately. She had to give up the effort, for now. To make up for that failure, she sucked on his balls. Shawn found that surprisingly pleasurable.
Vel thought to herself, How does Cheese do that? There’s no way to put a penis down a throat. She felt an urge to immediately ask her friend and that caused her to remember anew where she was and who she was with. Oh dear! Cheese is really right here with us! And so is my Angel! I’m sitting here, sucking off my own son, I actually have one of his BALLS in my MOUTH, while my daughter and best friend watch me! I can’t bear to check, but they MUST be watching. The shame! What have I become? I have truly fallen. Completely fallen into sin and lust. Please forgive me, Lord! But Vel didn’t stop. In fact, the thought of being watched only propelled her forward with even more lust.
Her efforts, especially the way her tongue played with the tip of his penis, soon paid off. Shawn began to cum and Vel saw another opportunity to better Cheese, since her friend had failed to take in all of his cum when it was her turn. She held on for dear life as he shot a big, hot wad of cum into her mouth. She took it all and didn’t even miss a drop. One of her hands drifted to her crotch and, when she touched her clit, she exploded into another orgasm. It only took the slightest touch. She managed not to scream this time, for fear that she might do harm to her son’s penis, but she breathed so heavily that it seemed as if she was on the verge of hyperventilation.
She lay down and plopped her head on his legs, utterly exhausted. She could scarcely believe that she’d cum so much in such a relatively short time. It looked a bit odd that she still had a bikini top on and no bottom. But that was just forgetfulness - she would have ripped her top off if she’d thought about it.
For the moment she had lost all moral restraints and would have done anything and everything Shawn would have tried with her. All she could think was: It tastes so good! I want more! More…
CHAPTER 8
Shawn came to life, as if from out of a dream, and looked at the world around him. His mother’s sticky juice was on two sides of him now. He suddenly felt gross to be so sticky. He looked at his emotionally and physically spent mother as she rested near his feet with her eyes closed and thought of all the semen he’d slathered all over her, even though it had worked into her skin and couldn’t be seen anymore. Her own juices, though, were visibly all over her and she looked like a mess.
His mother repeatedly licked her lips, lost in deep thought. Yeeeeesssss, she thought with complete and utter satisfaction. This afternoon has been the best, most pleasurable thing I’ve ever felt. Forget about fucking - that was better than any fuck I’ve ever had. I’m going to concentrate all my efforts on cocksucking now. It’s soooo good! That’ll keep me more than satisfied. Yes, Son, you don’t know it yet, but your mommy’s your happy little sex slut now. My son has conquered me with his potent, cum-filled fuck stick! Or maybe you do know it, Son, because your mother is such a shameless hussy, blowing her son right in the open, in front of everyone!
I love it! I’m going to make you feel so good, every day! … I’m like a junkie needing another fix. I’m dead to the world now, but I’ve got to feel like that again. Soon! I’m a sex junkie! Yes. Sex junkie. Sex cow. Sex slave! Sex, sex, sex! Yes! Sex with my son… Despite all that happened, that last thought sent a shiver of excitement down her spine. Yes. He’s going to fuck me. My own son is going to fuck me so deep and so hard that I’m going to DIE of JOY! YES! But she had no energy to move and just reveled in these thoughts.
Shawn looked up at Cheese and saw her calmly sit back with her sunglasses up on her forehead. That was all she wore. She looked and smiled directly at him. She gave him a knowing wink and he winked back. Shawn had had a great time, but he didn’t fully fathom what a transcendently orgasmic time Vel had just had with her multiple orgasms beyond count. Cheese, though, had a much better idea and was very jealous. Even Joanna, from her poor angle where she sat, could tell something important had happened.
Shawn looked over at his sister and saw her apparently quickly move back into a sleeping position. Finally stripping off the ineffectual bathing suit altogether, he announced, “Thanks, Mom! That was great. You were super. I’m going for a swim.”
He bounded nude into the pool and cannonballed in with a big splash. He swam quite a few laps in the pool. The water made him feel completely fresh and alive. He also had never swam naked before in his life and found it extremely invigorating. When he finally stopped for a pause, he looked around to get his bearings and saw that his mother and Cheese now both stood in the pool as well. They caught his eye, and smiled. He was happy that both of them seemed happy, naked and unconcerned, despite all that had just occurred.
What Shawn didn’t know was that after he dove into the pool, and while he swam his laps, Cheese hurriedly got up, scuttled across the back porch and into the house, and grabbed her purse in the living room. She took out a small egg-shaped vibrator and pushed it up into her pussy until nothing could be seen of it from the outside. So now she stood there in the pool with a vibrator designed “for the woman on the go” throbbing deep inside her.
He swam up to where the two women stood next to each other. Their boobs hung just above the surface of the water and bobbed up and down like a line of four giant buoys. He noticed that his mother’s bikini top was now off, but looking closer underwater, he saw her bikini bottom was back on. Cheese was still completely nude.
The four naked and lined up tits were truly an unprecedented sight to behold and his exhausted penis was hard again in seconds. He was struck by how similar their bodies were to each other. No wonder they’re friends - it’s like they have the exact same bodies. And they’re both so unusually tall. Joanna, too. It’s a good thing I’m over 6 feet myself, or I’d be pretty intimidated by their sheer size.
Cheese spoke. “I was just telling your mother that it isn’t fair. Seems like she got a much better rub down than I did! MUCH better.”
Vel blushed. She appeared somewhat rested and recovered. “It was … nice, very nice … but I’m afraid it can’t happen again.”
“What?” both Shawn and Cheese said at the same time. Shawn figured for sure that her taking off her bikini top was a sign that things would get wetter and wetter all day long. And he wasn’t thinking of the water in the pool.
“You heard me,” Vel continued. “We need to maintain boundaries, and I’m afraid I forgot my own rule, that Shawn is not allowed to touch me in certain places. That can quickly lead to even more boundary violations, as we saw today. Why, Shawn, you almost put your fingers in my… in my you-know-where hole. And doing this out in the open in front of everyone, it’s much too improper. … I understand we have to get you off as many times today as we can, and that’s fine. I’d love to give you as many blow jobs as you want, and I hope you’ll, uh, you can…”
Her mood had swung so much that she was now embarrassed to admit that she’d had her own orgasms. “Um, I hope you can make me feel good, too. But we can’t just do it willy-nilly. We have to have rules.”
They saw that she was serious. Somehow she had rediscovered her self-control. Once Shawn had left her presence, it was like a fog of lust had lifted from her brain and all her usual after-the-fact doubts had come rushing back. She was ashamed that she’d let Shawn get away with so much in full sight of Cheese and possibly Joanna. She worried she’d lost some of her authority. She was even more ashamed that she’d luxuriated in the thought of being fucked by her son.
Shawn was glad that he hadn’t just reached out to play with their boobs, as he was about to do. Great, more teasing, less satisfaction, he thought bitterly. He started to say, “But…”
“No buts! Laying out here together and swimming and all is fine, but us ladies are more than capable of putting on our own lotion, thank you very much!”
Looking to lessen the defeat, Shawn asked, “What about the back? Nobody can put lotion on their own backs.”
“Okay, the backs. But that’s it.”
“And what about Joanna? I covered both of you, but I still haven’t covered her, and I’d promised.”
Vel vacillated. “Okay, I guess that’s only fair. But keep those boundaries in mind this time and keep her bikini on or you’ll both be in big trouble! And this is the last time you do this.” At heart, she was a big softy.
Shawn hopped out of the pool. He figured that he’d better start with his sister right away before his mother had a chance to change her mind. Joanna sat up in her chair in anticipation of Shawn’s ministrations. She’d been naked, but she put her bathing suit back on after she overheard what Vel said. She tied her top on as tightly as it could go, so her nipples could be clearly seen.
“You need some more lotion or you’ll burn up,” Shawn said as he provided the thin excuse to explore her body.
Joanna was frustrated that she had a fairly ordinary bikini, instead of the impossibly small kind Cheese had found and bought for Vel as well. However, Shawn didn’t really mind. He figured that given everything else that had just happened, he could take Joanna’s top off in a few minutes regardless. Vel would have to be extremely hypocritical to complain.
Shawn sat next to Joanna’s lawn chair and put a big gob of suntan lotion on his hand. While Vel talked to Cheese in the pool, Joanna quietly and wickedly said to him, “Hey, Big Iron Spike Brother, why don’t you give it to me like you gave it to Mom?”
“I wish, Little Sugar Walls Sis. But she just told me ‘boundaries, boundaries.’”
“Yeah, I heard,” whispered his frowning sister. “That’s not fair!” With a whisper even more quietly straight into his ear, she added, “Your fuck toy is so horny. Her hole is so empty. It needs a filling of brother-cock.”
Shawn was a bit shocked by that, but played it cool. He whispered back, “Well, let’s keep our eyes open for an opportunity and maybe we can still have some fun.”
Joanna lay down and Shawn straddled her. As he was naked, he made sure to rub his hard penis all the way up the inside of her leg as he moved up her body. It eventually rested on the inside of her thigh. She whispered, “Mmm. Just a few more inches up…”
“Shawn! Your bathing suit?” his mother yelled at him from inside the pool. Reluctantly, he got up, put his tiny European-styled suit back on and then straddled his sister again, sitting on her legs below her butt. His penis immediately popped out and he left it that way, in the exact same position it was in before he put the suit on.
So he began to cover his sister all over with lotion. He could hardly believe after such intense encounters with one gorgeous woman and then another, he would immediately do it again with yet a third.
Luckily, for him and his sister, Cheese and Vel were tired. Vel especially was wiped out after so many intense orgasms. They soon retired to their lawn chairs. For a while, both turned their heads around and took frequent peeks at what Shawn did to Joanna.
Shawn’s greatest concern was with Vel, who was worried again about boundaries in the wake of her incestuous intercourse fantasies. Her resolve was also greatly strengthened by the fact that now that it was her daughter who had the fun and not her. Despite the fact that no less than a square foot of clothing was between the two siblings, nothing too risqué appeared to happen, so Vel was somewhat mollified. She turned her head less and less and finally stopped looking altogether.
Shawn eventually decided that Vel had fallen asleep. He wasn’t sure about Cheese, but the important thing was that Vel was now out of it.
By the time Shawn was sure Vel was asleep, he was already done applying lotion on most of Joanna’s body. But, cleverly, he had saved the best for last: her tits. He wordlessly took her bikini top off and gave her a secret wink.
When it came to his sister, he knew she was willing to go as far as he wanted, and then some. After he squirted a big gob of coconut-flavored lotion into his hands, he began to rub vigorously. He liked to imagine the lotion was his own seed. But, unlike with Vel or Cheese earlier, he didn’t feel the need to hold back much, now that no one seemed too terribly interested in them.
After he slathered her tits with the oil, he devoted his full attention to her nipples. He pinched, pulled, sucked and bit them until Joanna was ready to scream out from both agony and ecstasy.
Shawn would occasionally look towards Vel and Cheese’s lawn chairs, since he faced that direction anyway, but all he could see were the backs of their heads as they apparently still lay asleep.
Joanna closed her eyes so she could fully concentrate on the tactile sensations. She was afraid to speak much, for fear of drawing Vel or Cheese’s attention. So, instead, she had fun directing her thoughts to Shawn and pretended that she could control his actions with her mind.
That’s it, Brother. Touch me there. Tweak it - yeah! You know how to turn me on so well! Now scoot forward. Put your cock right in my hole. You know you want to do it, so do it! Come on! Don’t be a chicken! Fuck me right in front of Mom and Cheese! What are they going to do? They’re only going to fight over who gets to be supremely fucked next - you know it. Come on, just scoot a little. Slide it down, right over my smooth, shaved skin. Oh yeah, and do that too! So good!
Shawn more or less followed her commands, not because she had any powers of mental telepathy, but because he wanted to do the same things she did. Sitting as he was below his sister’s crotch, yet reaching up to her boobs, it was only natural that he would scoot forward and bring his thick rod within inches of her pussy.
With only one hand on her boobs, he brought the other to his penis and began to rub his shaft around the entrance to her love hole. With another glance at his sleeping mother, he poked the tip of his penis right on his sister’s pussy lips and pushed the fat and engorged lips even further open.
Her pussy was already really wet from his ministrations. She was nearly delirious with anticipation. As the head of his penis slid over her wet inner thighs, the feeling for Shawn was incredible. He looked down and saw pre-cum ooze from the head of his penis and mingle with her juices. He grew even more erect, if that was possible. He could see the penis throb as it literally bounced up and down on her wet and juicy pussy.
“Hey, Big Beef Injection Brother,” his sister whispered very quietly, “do you want to fuck me right now or what? I’m game, if you are. Let’s do it!”
He felt playful and cavalier. He whispered back, “I don’t know, Little Velvet Tunnel Sis. Have you been a good girl?”
“If by good girl, you mean a good and obedient fuck, a willing fuck toy creaming at the mere thought of getting repeatedly speared by my very own brother, then yes.”
Shawn was tempted. He looked around and realized that it wouldn’t be too crazy to fuck her. They just might get away with it. But then he imagined Vel discovering them, and yelling at him in red-faced anger. He realized just how insanely dangerous it would be to fuck her. “Too risky,” he whispered and scooted his body forward until his penis was up beyond the entrance into her. But not by much – his penis now lay on top of her smoothly-shaved skin where her pubic hair had been, his pre-cum now flowing freely towards her clitoris.
In her mind, she cried out, No! Bring it back! Stick it in! Fuck me! Take me! Do me! Do your sister! Your fuck toy! Don’t you want to fuck your sister? I don’t care who knows or who sees! I love you and I want you to have me! All of me! Bring it back! But she did care who knew, at least somewhat, because she kept these thoughts to herself. She was much like her mother in this respect: thinking much nastier thoughts than what she was willing to say out loud.
Joanna was now too excited not to get her hands busy, too. She grabbed his prick and started to rub it back and forth over her sensitive, shaven skin. That turned into a hand job with one hand and the flicking of her clit with her other hand. But then she put both hands on his penis and began to go at it with pure abandon. Soon four arms flailed wildly across their bodies: Shawn had his hands high up to mash and pull his sister’s boobs and Joanna had hers underneath double-pumping his penis. Both rapidly built up to a dizzying climax.
CHAPTER 9
“What do the two of you think you’re DOING?” It was the unexpected sound of their mother shrilly shouting.
Shawn looked up and saw Vel sit up in her chair and shoot daggers at him with her eyes. Cheese was up and turned around towards he and his sister as well, but she wore a more bemused expression. The two siblings removed their hands from each other as if they had suddenly touched hot irons.
His mother got up and headed in their direction. Even though they’d just been busted, about the only thing Shawn could think of was how sexy his mother looked in her miniscule bikini bottoms as she angrily stalked them. She had kept her bikini top off, despite the rediscovery of some restraints, and her jugs swung from side to side and forward to back with every step.
He was right on the edge of orgasm and was afraid he would shoot his load just from the sight of his mother walking. As he realized that ejaculation wouldn’t make their predicament any better, he clenched his PC muscle with all his might in a desperate attempt to stave off a climax.
She folded her arms under her breasts and glared, with her boobs pushed out further, which made her look even more fuckable to Shawn’s eyes. Despite his predicament, all he could think was, I wonder if she needs me to apply lotion to those nipples and all over her tits. I should point out that they’re exposed and are going to get burned. Maybe I can even put some of my special cream on them, heh heh.
But, in fact she was very irate. He struggled to focus. His penis repeatedly jerked as it tried to shoot out a load, but his PC muscle control barely held it in check.
“Didn’t I just finish telling you about no touching, Shawn? And, you, Joanna! You’re supposed to ask my permission first, young lady! You also are flagrantly ignoring my wishes and violating the clear boundaries I’ve set out. I don’t think I can trust you two together. Just look at your penis! It’s all slippery and slick and wet. And throbbing. And hot.”
She lost a bit of focus as she stared intently at his dick. She was nearly overwhelmed with the desire to drop down and shove it deep into her mouth. Shawn saw the desire in her eyes and the way she licked her lips, and he was so aroused by the idea that her angry rant could be cut short by a penis in the mouth that his penis twitched even more and he had to redouble efforts not to cum.
But then she turned her head away from his crotch, looked at Joanna, and continued, “Your sister is all wet, too. You two have been up to something. Shawn, you’re grounded for a week. And not only that, but no blow jobs from me for … for… three days!”
She’d meant to say one week for that, as well, but right as she gave out the punishment, she realized another Tuesday would soon come, and she didn’t want to miss out on that. She sheepishly and quietly added, “Counting today.” That made her red in the face, but she wasn’t about to miss out on a Tuesday full of cocksucking for anything.
Then she turned to Joanna. “And Joanna, I was too nice canceling my intention to ground you last week. This is how you repay me! I don’t know what I’m going to do. … You’re grounded for a month! And no helping your brother with blow jobs for that whole time as well.”
Shawn looked down shamefacedly. But Joanna maintained a defiant attitude. “What?!? What about you…” She started to launch into how hypocritical her mother had been, given how she had just busted through her own boundaries a short while before when Shawn was on top of her, but then Joanna realized she was supposed to be asleep the whole time. What a gyp!
“What about me?” Vel said angrily.
“Nothing…” Joanna trailed off. She’d rarely seen her mother so angry and didn’t want to exacerbate her tirade.
Vel went back to her lawn chair, lay down and tried to cool off emotionally. She poured herself another glass of punch and quickly downed it. Damn, I hate having to get tough with them, but it’s for their own good. Not that I’m really being fair, I’ll admit. Cheese and I both got Shawn off, so of course she figures it’s okay for her to do it, too. But it’s different with her. She’s too young. And he’s her brother, for crying out loud! It’s not right.
As usual, Vel’s feelings for Shawn were too passionate for her to see the hypocrisy in her ideas. Jealousy, more than anything else, forced her to maintain a hard line.
Shawn sheepishly got up off of his sister and retired to his own adjacent lawn chair. So far this afternoon this was the first time he’d actually used it for more than a few seconds. His erection finally subsided.
“Not so fast, Vel,” said Cheese. The neighbor stood up and walked over next to Vel. Cheese was still buck naked and folded her arms as if in a huff, just like her best friend just did.
Vel thought that Cheese would try to defend the two youngsters, but instead Cheese said, “Those two need to be taught a lesson, but I don’t think Joanna got the message. Did you see how she defied you even after you spoke? Here she is, flagrantly violating your will just after you’ve grounded her. Not only that, but you heard from the card game with Angela her own confession of things she’d done with Shawn in secret and against your orders. She’s been defying your will over and over lately, and simply grounding her isn’t going to work. In fact, it’ll probably just give her more opportunities to fool around with Shawn behind your back!”
“I … was thinking that,” Vel replied sheepishly, “but I couldn’t think of any other punishment. It always worked in the past.” In fact, she was bad at giving out punishments because she so rarely had to. Joanna and Shawn had always been model children in an attempt to win more of her love and affection, not out of fear of punishment. The number of times Vel had been forced to get angry lately was completely unprecedented.
“Sterner methods are needed,” Cheese said firmly. “You’re too nice. You need to be made of tougher stuff. Joanna needs to suffer. The only way to drive thoughts of pleasure out of her mind is with pain. She needs a good spanking! It’s Pavlovian. Associate her misdeed with an immediate dose of pain and her body will connect the two together. It’s automatic.”
Joanna’s eyes lit up as she fondly recalled the spanking Shawn gave her just the night before.
“A spanking?” Vel was shocked. “But- but, they’re not babies any more! Is it really the only way?”
“Are you too softhearted to punish her properly?”
“Come on! There has to be another way. Joanna, Angel, you’d never agree to this, would you?” All eyes turned to the daughter.
“I agree with Cheese,” Joanna confidently replied. “I really need a spanking.”
“WHAT?” Vel nearly yelled in shock. “What’s gotten into you? This isn’t the Middle Ages!”
“I know, Mom, but I’ve been naughty lately. Cheese’s right. I’ve been doing all sorts of naughty things. The only cure is discipline and a firm hand. Literally.”
Joanna had begged for another spanking that morning and could hardly believe her luck. Her only concern was that it would be a real spanking and not an erotic spanking like the one Shawn gave her. But she figured that Cheese was the one who engineered this whole excellent suntan lotion session and further figured that Cheese was probably going somewhere sexual and fun with the spanking idea. She looked up at Cheese to quell her doubts and was rewarded with a surreptitious wink.
“You see?” Cheese said triumphantly. She questioned Vel, “How can you disagree with that? Or is it that you don’t have it in you to administer this proper punishment?”
“Well, no, that’s not it…” Vel was on the defensive now, embarrassed and hesitant. “But… Maybe it would… Okay, I’ll admit it, I just can’t do that to my daughter!”
“I’m willing to help out,” Cheese volunteered. “Is it okay if I administer her punishment?”
Vel finally, faintly nodded.
Cheese had been naked, but for Vel’s sake she put on bikini bottoms, then got up and came around to Joanna’s lawn chair. The tiny bikini bottoms were all that she wore, unless one counted the small vibrator secretly that hummed deep inside her. The vibrator didn’t provide enough stimulation to send her over the edge, but it kept her close to it, thanks to the other visual stimulation all around her.
“This chair will do,” she said of the lawn chair Joanna lay down on. “Joanna, get up and change the setting so that it lies completely flat. Then lay down with your butt in the air. And take off those silly panties so you’ll feel the full impact of my hand.”
This last comment was completely absurd since Joanna’s soaked bikini bottoms were so small that they were lost deep in her butt crack, but the dazed Vel failed to call Cheese on it. Despite Vel’s partial recovery of her senses and morals, the glow and arousal of her earlier orgasms still had not worn off, and people being naked seemed to be completely natural in her current mood.
Soon Joanna lay down completely naked. As Cheese ordered, she thrust her butt up and wiggled it about a foot up in the air away from the lawn chair. She also spread her legs to the very edges of the lawn chair and wished it were wider so she could spread herself more. Additionally, she tied her hair into a pony tail so that it wouldn’t fly around as much in response to the spankings.
Vel still sat about ten feet away in her lawn chair and pretended not to be particularly interested. But curiosity compelled her to frequently turn around and watch from behind her sunglasses.
Shawn had an even better view of the proceedings since his chair was adjacent to Joanna’s. By this time he had given up all attempts to keep his penis in his shorts, especially since Vel was unable to see his hard penis hanging out, as her chair was behind his. But he was tired from all the suntan lotion fun and was content for the moment to just watch.
“Alright, Joanna, get ready,” Cheese said sternly. “You’ve been bad and now you have to pay. Keep your butt up and brace yourself.” Cheese straddled herself over Joanna’s knees and raised her hand high up in the air.
Cheese brought her hand crashing down and it made a great smacking sound. “Oww!” cried Joanna. But, in fact, the spanking sounded worse than it actually was. At the last second Cheese pulled her strike a bit so that the smack was much gentler than, for instance, the first spankings Peggy gave Shawn last week. Joanna didn’t really mind the pain much.
Vel had watched the first spanking, but when the blow actually came, she turned away and closed her eyes. She absolutely abhorred violence of any type. Even though she didn’t see the actual strike, she cried out, “Oh, dear! My darling Angel! Cheese, please, don’t be too rough.”
Cheese replied in her sensual, raspy voice, “Sorry, Vel, but that’s the whole point. No pain, no gain. Don’t worry, though - it’ll be over soon.”
Curiosity got the best of Vel and she periodically turned back, but only if she guessed it was between spankings. She wanted to make sure that Joanna didn’t get hurt too much. Since Joanna was faced towards her, she kept an eye on her daughter’s facial expression to see if the punishment got to be too much to bear.
As for Shawn, he began to lightly stroke himself. He knew full well that his mother was unable to see what he did from where she sat. The way Joanna was positioned, with her butt a foot in the air and her legs spread wide, was so blatantly erotic from any angle that Shawn was quite surprised Vel would allow it to happen. It caused him to throw caution to the wind.
“Be strong and don’t cry out,” Cheese said sternly. She brought her hand down again from a dramatically high starting point. This time Joanna kept silent. However, her face grimaced in pain and Vel, from her angle, could see Joanna’s face quite clearly. From Vel’s vantage point, it looked like Joanna suffered quite badly.
After the second slap, Joanna’s butt retreated back flat against the lawn chair. “Keep your butt up so you feel the full force,” Cheese ordered haughtily.
Cheese reached under Joanna and pushed her crotch up. Then she left her hand there, inches from Joanna’s pussy. Her fingers slid around a bit and were delighted to discover the smooth feeling of Joanna’s shaved pussy. Against her wiser instincts she began to feel it up a bit more and Joanna didn’t offer even the slightest muffle of complaint. Far from it: Cheese heard a distinct but subtle moan of pleasure.
Cheese and Joanna had never touched each other’s privates sexually. Though they hadn’t spoken about it, their desires towards each other were so strong that Shawn could practically feel the waves of desire that radiated from the both of them. But Cheese was in a bit of a fix. To probe the girl’s pussy lips would require Cheese to reposition her hand into a far too suspicious position.
Cheese suddenly thought of a new idea which could help shield her true intentions even better from Vel. “Just a second,” she said to Joanna. “Let’s see if I can adjust this chair so you don’t need to hold your butt up quite so much.”
The lawn chair was the kind that had three joints to bend. Cheese got up and adjusted it so that the middle section was up high and the other two hung down towards the ground. She had Joanna slide down towards the foot of the chair quite a bit as well. The total effect was that Joanna’s head now hung down and her butt also hung off the edge of the high middle section. Now her butt was nearly completely out of Vel’s sight. Vel could only see the tops of her daughter’s butt cheeks.
Cheese repositioned herself and once again placed her hand underneath Joanna as if to hold her up. But now that her actions couldn’t be seen by Vel, she stuck her thumb up Joanna’s pussy with preamble. Joanna’s pussy lips, all slicked up from her juices, allowed Cheese’s thumb to easily slide right in her tight pussy. By using only the thumb, Cheese could keep her hand in a position that didn’t look too obvious, as the palm of the hand and the other fingers were further away from her pussy lips.
Joanna didn’t say a word or give anything away in her facial expression, but she was secretly very pleased. She had half-expected that Cheese would do something like this once she heard the spanking idea. Ever since Joanna fucked Shawn for the first time, she’d started to look at Cheese in a whole new way. Lately, Joanna had begun to figure that things had been so highly-sexed since Shawn began his “treatments” that it was only natural for everyone in the house to fuck everyone else sooner or later. She was ready for more- much more, if possible. In the past few days Cheese and Joanna had eyed each other and even French kissed each other hello and good-bye sometimes when Vel wasn’t in sight.
Shawn watched the repositioning closely and the idea of Cheese finger-fucking his sister mere feet from Vel was too exciting for him. He got out the suntan lotion, covered his penis with it until it was slippery and shiny, and sped up his masturbation. Cheese was the only one in a position to see what he did and her only reaction was a knowing wink.
Cheese brought her hand down again on the cheerleader’s exquisite butt. “That’s four,” she said. “I think ten will do.”