0 comments/ 134273 views/ 12 favorites Taking it for Granted Ch. 02 By: rjohnson Over the next few weeks, I didn’t have much time to spend with my son. We eyed each other often but never had a chance to be alone until one Saturday. My wife was going into town, leaving us to ourselves and soon after she left the house, my son and I headed down towards the beach. We didn’t say much as we walked the short distance until the log we had fucked behind came into view. I looked over at him and he was looking towards the ocean, watching a gull fly lazily over towards us. He must have felt me looking at him as he turned his head towards me. “It’s ok Dad,” he said. “I know what you’re thinking.” “How can you tell?” I asked as we continued walking. “Just from the look on your face.” “Oh.” “Come on, let’s hurry. I want your cock inside me.” We almost ran the rest of the way, my son leaping over the log and landing on the other side. As I got to him, I looked around to make sure we were alone. When I looked down, he already had his shorts off and was on his hands and knees, waving his ass at me. “Come on, Dad. Fuck me now,” he said as I slowly lowered my shorts over my erection. I fell to my knees between his legs and lifted his ass up by his hips, thrusting myself into him. He groaned loudly as I pushed further up into him until I was fully inside him. I stopped and waited, enjoying the feeling of his tightness and the heat radiating around my cock. He moved back against me and I started to thrust in and out. He pushed against my every thrust and was hanging his head and groaning as I fucked him harder and faster than the first time. “You feel bigger than the first time,” he said as I pounded in and out of him. “You are filling my ass full with your cock this time. It’s feels so good. Please, fuck me harder.” I pounded away at his ass. I wanted to come so badly inside him but I also wanted to keep sliding my cock in and out of him, his tightness felt so good. “I love your cock inside me,” he said, puffing a little. “Oh yeah. Fuck that feels good.” I suddenly erupted inside his bowels, my head spurting hot come as far up inside his ass as I could reach. I felt it splash against my head and start to coat my cock and his walls as I thrust in and out him a few more times. I slid so easily inside him from the heat and the slipperiness of the come that I accidentally popped out of him as I tried to thrust one more time into him. Hr groaned when he felt my cock pop out of him. I leaned back on my heels and watched my come slowly slide down his legs to the ground. I tried to catch my breath quickly but was panting and my sweat was running down my neck and face. “God, Dad,” he said, rolling over to look at me. “That was the best fuck I’ve ever had. You were really horny today, weren’t you? You really wanted it, didn’t you?” I smiled and tried to speak but I still couldn’t catch my breath. After a few minutes, I relaxed and looked at him. “All I could think of the past few days, was your ass and how it looked to see my cock sliding in and out of it. Yes, I was horny but most of all, I wanted to feel myself inside you again and fell my come explode inside you.” He got up and crawled over to me, putting his arms around my neck. We hugged for a few minutes until we had both settled down. He then leaned back and looked at me. Before I knew it, he leaned forward and I felt his lips on mine. His kiss was soft and I couldn’t help myself. I responded and soon found his tongue exploring my mouth, his mouth covering mine, his tongue playing with mine. His lips were smooth but rough and his tongue felt hot. I could see, watching him with open eyes, that he was starting to breathe harder and I heard a small moan come from him. Lying beside him with his mouth covering mine, I felt myself getting hard again, but I had decided earlier that if it came to him or me, I was going to let him do whatever he wanted to me. The kissing was just the beginning. I groaned softly as he lifted his head and ran his tongue tip, gently around my mouth, jabbing it in and out of me like he was tongue fucking me. It felt wonderful to have someone want me as much as he seemed to. He was moving down my chest, nibbling at my nipples and teasing me. I knew where he going and I didn’t care. All I wanted was his tongue and mouth on my cock. “Oh Dad,” he said as he reached the hair at my crotch. “You smell so hot.” I could feel his breath in my hair and then his tongue, touching me and licking me as he continued down my body. He didn’t stop at my crotch but kept going and as he did, he lifted my ass off the ground and pushed my legs up over his shoulders. I wrapped them around his neck as he settled between my legs, his chin inches away from my straining cock. I closed my eyes and waited for him to start. First he flicked his tongue against my head and then ran his tongue through my slit, lapping up the precum that had gathered there. Then, he started running his tongue up and down the whole length of me, stopping to suck on my head before moving back down to lick my balls. He gently pushed my legs away from him and lowered his mouth to my ass hole. I felt his tongue touch me and I jumped a little but he held me tightly, running his tongue up and down my crack, stopping only to circle my hole. “Dad, hold on to your legs,” he said, as he thrust his tongue against my hole. “Hold them against your chest so I can get at your hole.” I did as he said and held my legs against my chest, which opened up my ass to him more. I felt his tongue licking and sucking on my hole and then he entered me. I can’t explain the feeling of having something in your ass for the first time. Something foreign but something I wanted to be there very much. He furrowed his tongue so he could thrust it in and out of me and I tried to spread my legs wider, opening up myself to him, giving him complete control over me. Control me he did. He replaced his tongue with a finger, after a few minutes but kept licking and sucking all around it. He moved it in and out of me slowly, making sure that I was comfortable with it. “Dad, does that feel good?” he asked between slurps of his tongue against my skin. “Oh, yes,” I almost yelled. “Keep tonguing me and fucking me with your finger.” “Dad, tell me if you want me to stop.” “No, don’t stop. It feels too good.” He continued licking up and down my crack. I could feel the wetness he was leaving with his licking but I was concentrating on his finger moving in and out of me. I felt more pressure as he added a finger and was pumping two of them, slowly in and out of my hole. I groaned as he sped up his thrusts and tried to hold my legs tighter against my chest. He put a third finger in me and I groaned again, this time louder that before. The feeling was incredible. The feeling of his fingers and his tongue on me at the same time, was something I never imagined I would ever feel. I wanted to be there with him and I wanted him more than ever at that moment. “Son, I want to feel you inside me,” I said, puffing a little. “I want to feel your cock up my ass. Please, fuck me.” “Are you sure,” he asked quietly. “Yes. I want you to fuck me.” I felt him stop his thrusts and then his fingers leave my hole. I looked down between my knees and saw my ass hole wide open, ready for his cock. He moved slowly but deliberately, running his head around my hole, teasing my ass before I felt his head against me. “Yes, that’s it, son. Put it in me.” I felt the pressure as his head entered me. Surprisingly, there was a little pain but it was tolerable. I wanted to help him but I wasn’t in any position to do anything but let him push his hard cock further up into my ass. “Oh, Dad, you feel so tight,” he said quietly as he continued pushing into me. “I’m going to enjoy fucking your ass.” “Yes, fuck me, son. I want your cock sliding in and out of me, fucking me. Yes, yes, yes.” He finally hit the end of my canal with his head. The pressure was tremendous but it felt so good. I wanted to tell him to go ahead and fuck me but I also wanted him to take his time. I was going to enjoy this as long as I could. “Oh, Dad, my cock feels so hot,” he said as he waited, his head as far up into me as he could get and his balls resting against my skin. “It feels so good and tight around me. I want to fill your ass with my come.” “Yes, son, fill my ass with your hot come. I want to feel you explode inside me and fill me up.” He started to pull out of me and then thrust back fully up into me. I groaned the first time he did. “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” he asked as he started to slowly fuck me with short thrusts. “Oh, yes.” I looked down between my legs again and watched his cock disappear and reappear from my ass as he thrust in and out. Never in my wildest imagination, would I have ever thought this would be happening and I never thought the feelings would overwhelm me as much as they were. To have a hard cock inside your ass, pumping in and out of you, trying to fill your ass with hot come, was something, only few people get to experience. “Oh fuck, Dad. I’m coming,” I suddenly heard him say as he grunted and thrust one more time into me. “Yes, son, do it. Come inside me. I want your come up my ass, filling me.” I felt the first throes of his come, spurt out of his head. I felt a warming around my hole more than just from the friction of his thrusting. He spurted over and over again and each time, I felt his head twitch far up inside me, his hot come splashing against my walls as he emptied his balls into me. “Oh God,” he groaned as he came. “Oh god, oh god. Dad, I’m filling your ass with my come.” “Yes son, fill my ass.” He finished and fell forward against my legs, making me grunt from the sudden weight. Then, slowly but steadily, he pulled out of me. The release of pressure was tremendous and I felt the cool air against my hole after his cock had popped out of me. I lowered my legs a little but he leaned forward and ran his tongue down my leg, cleaning his come off me. He finally let me lower my legs to the ground. I was exhausted and as I lay, trying to catch my breath as he rolled away from me with a groan. I could hear his rasping breathing as I lay on the ground, my ass still feeling him inside it. After a few minutes, I was relaxed enough to raise my head and look at him. He was watching me, his eyes full of love, a big grin on his face. “Dad, that was the best. You were so tight. Do I feel as tight?” “Oh, son. You feel wonderful around my old cock.” I smiled at him and he moved over to me, laying down beside me, letting me wrap an arm around him, holding him, tight against me. As I lay resting, I watched a lone gull, circling up over us and thought about what had just happened. I could still feel my ass twitching a little but it felt so good. I was a little sore but I didn’t care. I wanted to remember the feeling of him inside me as long as I could. Having him beside me, feeling his breath across my chest, his sweat mingling with mine, his come on the back of my legs, made me close my eyes and savor the moment. I realized that I had just let my son fuck me in the ass. What I couldn’t get over was the feeling of a cock inside me. No man ever knows the feelings unless he has been fucked and I was happy in the fact that, my son had been the first and had introduced me to what it meant and felt like. A tear ran down my cheek as we lay still, holding each other. At that moment, I felt so complete, so loved, so wanted that I couldn’t help but feel a warm glow all over my body. I knew it would happen again and I knew I would want it to. My son and I had become lovers and I couldn’t have cared less. It felt right and it felt great. What more could a father want? Taking it for Granted Ch. 03 I love the area our home is in, it’s peaceful and quiet, somewhat secluded and I spent a lot of time in the back of the house where I can read and enjoy the scenery. One day as I sat in the sun reading, my son came home with a friend, whom he introduced as his roommate from school. When we shook hands, I could see in his eyes that he knew about my son and I. I looked at my son and he just grinned, not saying anything. After a few minutes of small talk, my son mentioned that his friend was interested in photography and would like to take some pictures from down on the beach. He asked me if I wanted to come along and of course, I agreed to. As we walked along the beach, the young man took quite a few pictures, mentioning how beautiful the area was and how he was enjoying being there. Not paying too much attention to where we were, I suddenly realized that we had reached the end of the beach and the log that my son and I fucked behind was just off to our left. “Wow, look at the size of that log,” my son’s friend said, pointing at our log. “It’s hard to understand how a log that big can be washed up on shore so far away from the water.” “Yeah,” my son answered. “It is a big one isn’t it? Let’s go over and have a look at it.” As I followed the two of them, my cock was stirring in my shorts. I stood back a little from them as they examined the wood and I could see my son’s hands weren’t just touching the log but were rubbing against his friend too. “Wow, this thing is big,” my son’s friend said as he stood looking at the log. “You could hide behind it and no one would know you were there, couldn’t you?” My son leaped over the log and disappeared behind it. His friend followed him and they were both soon out of sight. I waited a few minutes, expecting them to come out again and when they didn’t, I went closer to the log. As I stood beside the log, I could hear some faint sounds coming from the other side of it. I tentatively looked over the log and saw two sets of legs laying on the sand, one on top of the other. I waited a few minutes and hopped over the log and came face to face with the two of them. They both had grins on their faces and were naked, their cocks sticking straight up from their groins. “God, it took you long enough,” my son said. “We didn’t think you were going to join us.” “If I’d had known you were waiting for me, I would have been here sooner,” I said, lowering myself down beside my son, grinning at the two of them. I looked at my son and then his friend, taking in the beautiful sight of their two hard cocks and quickly decided to join them. I was hard too and they grinned even more as I took off my shorts and joined them in the sand. “You were right,” my son’s friend said as he watched me lower myself beside him. "He has a great cock.” Without looking, I felt a hand on me, rubbing up and down my length, teasing my balls and sliding through my slit, wiping the wetness away. I took my son’s cock in my hand and did the same thing to him, making him groan softly at my touch. It had been a few days since we had been together and he wanted it as much as I did. Now though, we had a third and I wasn’t quite sure, exactly what was going to happen but I was happy to be involved. “Oh Dad,” my son said quietly, as I continued to rub his erection. “You always have such a soft touch when you rub my cock.” I looked up into his eyes and smiled at him. “I love to touch your cock,” I told him as I started to rub it a little harder, pumping it. I quickly looked over at my son’s friend and he had moved away from us and was on his knees, his camera up, taking pictures of the two of us. I turned back to my son and he had lowered himself down onto the sand, his eyes closed as I continued pumping his cock. “So you want pictures, do you?” I asked. “Oh yeah, Dad. Let him take pictures of us as we fuck,” my sons said, lifting his head slightly to look at me. ‘You don’t mind, do you?” “Hell son. If he wants to take a roll of pictures of us, let him. I don’t mind.” He grinned at me before lowering his head to the sand again. I continued rubbing his cock and them leaned down and ran my tongue through his slit. He groaned louder when he felt my tongue on him. I sucked the precum out of his slit and ran my tongue down to his balls. He lifted his ass of the sand, giving me easier access to them and then groaned again as I sucked gently, one then the other ball into my mouth. I could hear the clicking of the camera as I continued and it made me hornier. “Dad, please fuck me,” my son said, pulling my head off him. I leaned back and let him roll over onto his stomach. He lifted his groin off the sand and pointed his ass at me, inviting me to fuck him. I quickly looked over at his friend and he was clicking away with his camera, getting closer and closer to the two of us. I leaned down and started to rim my son’s ass. He groaned loudly as he felt my tongue start up his crack, circling his hole and tunneling into him. “Oh yes, that feels good,” he said quietly. “Tongue fuck me. Stick your tongue up my ass. I want to feel it inside me.” I licked up and down his crack, using the flat of my tongue. He groaned over and over again, moving against my tongue. I stuck my tongue inside him and licked at his hole, my saliva wetting him as he groaned again and again. “Dad, please fuck me now,” he pleaded. “I want your cock inside me. I want to feel it slide up my ass.” I moved up between his legs and pointed my head at his hole, thrusting forward, entering him easily. “Fuck, that feels good.” I hit the end of his canal and rested against his ass. He waited for a minute before starting to push back against me, signaling me to start fucking him. I slid myself out of him slowly then back up into him fully, my balls slapping against his ass. He groaned again and pushed back against my thrust. “Yes, Dad. Fuck me,” he groaned softly as I started to thrust in and out of him. Again I heard the clicking of the camera in my son’s friend hands but didn’t pay too much attention to it. I started speeding up my thrusts and soon was sliding in and out of my son’s ass easily and quickly. I held his hips with my hands and helped him push back against me every time I thrust into him. I got into a steady rhythm and leaned forward a little, resting against his ass as I fucked him. He was groaning louder now and wiggling his ass. I caught sight of his friend out of the corner of my eye every now and then. He was moving around us, taking different shots from different angles. He was watching us through his lens and I could hear the click every time he took a picture. I didn’t care that he was there. All I was interested in doing was coming inside my son’s ass. I suddenly came, spewing my hot come deep inside my son’s ass. He groaned with me as I came. “Fill me with your come, Dad,” he almost yelled. “I want your come filling my ass.” I grunted as I finished emptying myself into him and slowly started to pull out of him. “Stay in me Dad,” he said. “Don’t pull out yet.” I leaned against his ass and rested, trying to hold my softening cock inside him as long as I could. I looked over at my son’s friend. “Wow, you two really go at it, don’t you?” he said, grinning at me. “I grinned back at him but didn’t say anything. “I got some great pictures of the two of you. I’ll probably need two CD’s to keep all of them.” Still inside my son’s ass, I felt a twinge in my balls and I started to get another erection. My son felt it too and groaned softly. I waited for a few minutes, letting myself grow inside him and then started thrusting in and out of him again. I took my eyes off his friend but I soon felt his tongue on my ass as I fucked my son. He circled my hole every time I pulled back and I slowed down a little to let him have my ass more and more. Finally I stopped and let him suck on my ass hole, sticking his tongue up into me. I groaned when I felt him enter me and I pushed back against him, wanting his tongue further up inside me. I felt his tongue leave my ass and I thrust a few times in and out of my son. Then, I felt the head of his cock pushing against my hole. I leaned forward a little, opening myself up to him as he pushed his head into me. He was larger than my son, and it felt like I was getting stuffed by a huge piece of wood. His head entered easily and I soon felt him pushing up my canal, his head reaching the end of me, his balls against my ass. I waited for him to thrust in and out of me a few times then tried to match his movements. I was soon fucking my son’s ass as his friend fucked mine. What a feeling. My cock was surrounded by my son’s tightness as his friend’s cock was sliding in and out of my ass. It was more than erotic it was overwhelming. The feeling of getting fucked as I fucked my son overwhelmed me and I found I was having trouble concentrating on my son as his friend fucked me harder and harder. I finally gave in to the pounding my ass was getting and leaned forward, stopping my thrusts. I reached around and wrapped my hand around his thrusting cock as it pounded in and out of me. My fingers quickly became soaked with the moisture of him and me. I kept my hand in place until I felt him stiffen, his cock twitching inside me. I suddenly felt him come deep inside me, his hot come warming my ass as he spewed up into me. He came over and over again, grunting every time he spurted more come into me. When he finished, I started fucking my son again, only this time I tried to keep the cock inside me as I continued. I moved slowly and finally, I felt my cock start to spurt my hot come deep inside my son’s bowels. He groaned when he felt me come and I held myself against his ass as I emptied myself into him. I spurted over and over again into him, every time, he groaned as I filled his ass. I groaned once when I had finished because his friend was slowly pulling himself out of me and I wanted him to stay inside me. “Please, keep it inside me,” I pleaded as I pushed back against his groin. He couldn’t stop as his cock popped out of my ass with a wet sound. I looked around at him and he grinned at me. “That was the greatest feeling, having my cock buried deep inside you.” I pulled myself out of my son and he collapsed onto the sand. I had fucked him twice and I was as tired as he was. I leaned back and panted, trying to catch my breath. After a few minutes, I rolled away from my son and sat up against the side of the log. I looked at the two of them and we all just smiled at each other. No one said anything, but you could tell from the look on our faces, that this was just the start. And it was. We spent the afternoon, fucking each other in different positions and in different combinations until I had to stop. I watched the two of them fuck each other as I rested. We finally got dressed and headed back towards the house. No one said anything as we walked down the beach. Each of us was alone with their thoughts but I was hoping that my son’s friend was going to be around for a while. I wanted his ass again and again. As it turned out, he spent the whole summer with us, and the three of us had many sessions, behind our log. Taking it for Granted Ch. 04 One afternoon, near the end of the summer, my wife and I were walking along the beach, enjoying the last reminders of the fading season. We talked as we strolled along through the sand, water gently lapping at our feet every now and then. As we reached the end of the beach, I quickly shot a glance over at the log, sitting majestically in the lowering sunlight, almost beckoning me to it. My wife saw the expression on my face and looked up at me questioningly. I tried to look away but she caught me and I knew I would have to explain. Before I could start to say anything, my wife let go of my hand and started walking towards the log. I reluctantly followed her and finally caught up to her as she reached it. She quickly looked over it and then turned around to face me. “So this is where you two have been coming all this time,” she said as she searched my face for any reaction. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I replied, quickly looking away. “I know when you’re trying to hide something from me and you have that look on your face right now,” she said moving closer to me until I could feel her against me. “You two have spent quite a lot of time together over the summer and I just wondered what you did, that’s all.” “We just talked a lot,” I answered weakly. “Oh, come one. What did you talk about? Sex?” I looked at her. “Well, yes, a little,” I said, trying not to let her hear any hesitation in my voice. “Well, tell me all about it. After all, I am his mother and I should know what he has been doing too.” “I don’t think I should. After all, it was just man talk, not something a woman would want to hear.” She took my hand and led me over to the side of the log, pulling me down beside her, so we were leaning against the log, looking out at the ocean. “Come on, I want to hear all about it,” she said, turning to smile at me. “I won’t say anything.” I had to do some quick thinking. How was I going to tell her that the two of us had been fucking each other almost constantly, all summer. “I still don’t think I should be telling you this,” I finally said. “Yes you should,” she insisted. “I want to know what is going on in our son’s life.” “You promise not to say anything?” “I promise.” I took a deep breath and started. “Would it surprise you to know our son is bisexual?” I heard her gasp quietly but she didn’t move. After a minute of absolute silence, she finally said, “No, I wouldn’t be that surprised. Is he?” “Is he what?” I asked. “Bisexual?” “Yes, he is.” There was another profound silence for a minute or two. “Did he tell you all about his affairs with men?” she asked. “A little,” I replied. “Then, I want to hear all about them, every description and detail. Don’t leave anything out.” I looked over at her and she was watching me closely. I looked out at the ocean again and took another deep breath. “He told me about his roommate and how they had sex with each other in their dorm room.” “Go on.” “He told me about meeting others and having sex with them many times over the months he was at school.” I looked at her again and she was fidgeting a little on the sand, moving her legs and ass, trying to find a more comfortable position. “You sure you want to hear this?” I asked. “Yes, go on.” “Well, it turns out that he enjoys having a hard cock up his ass as much as he enjoys doing it to someone else.” I looked at her again and her face was turning red. Maybe it was from me using the word cock because I didn’t very often use such language in front of her or maybe it was that she was getting excited. “Did he tell you what it feels like?” she asked. “Yes.” We were quiet for a few minutes while she continued to fidget beside me as I looked out at the ocean, my mind in a fog. “Did you have sex with him?” she suddenly asked, looking straight at me. I knew at that moment that she knew about the two of us. There was no hiding the fact that we had fucked each other often since he had arrived home. I hesitated and then just nodded. She didn’t say anything but I could sense in her, something, told me, she was going to be ok with the fact. “Did you enjoy it?” she finally asked, still looking at me. I could feel her breath against my cheek and turned to find she had gotten to her knees and had leaned over towards me. The look on her face was something I hadn’t seen in quite a while. Her face was flushed and she was breathing harder, excitedly as she looked at me, waiting for me to answer her. “Yes I did. I enjoyed the feeling of him both inside me and inside him.” “You mean you let him fuck you?” “Yes, I did.” “And you fucked him too?” “Yes.” I was getting really nervous now. My wife didn’t use that language, in fact, I don’t ever recall her using the word fuck before. Now, here she was, her breath on my face, asking me if I was fucking with our son. “I want to see the two of you together,” she said. “Why?” “Let’s just say, I want to watch the two of you fucking each other’s asses and hearing you moaning and groaning.” I looked at her and she was smiling at me. The glint in her eyes told me she was excited and she looked so beautiful in the setting sun that, how could I refuse her. “We’ll have to talk about this later when the three of us are together,” I said, smiling back at her. “I have a better idea,” she said. She reached into a pocket in her shorts and pulled out a cell phone. “I’ll call home and tell him to join us, ok?” Before I could answer, she had the phone to her ear. I watched her as she waited for our son to answer. Her face was aglow and her chest was heaving from the heavy breaths she was taking. I could see her nipples through the fabric of the shirt she had on and realized that she didn’t have a bra on. “Hi hon,” she suddenly said into the phone. “Your father and I are down on the beach. Why don’t you come and join us?” She nodded and pulled the phone away from her ear. “He’s on his way. Should we go meet him or just wait for him here?” “I think we might just as well wait for him here. When he gets here though, you will have to be the one to explain to him, what exactly you want us to do.” “I just hope he doesn’t take long to get here,” she said, smiling as she gazed out at the ocean. “I want to see the two of you naked, your cocks ready for action and I want to see you fuck each other.” “Honey,” I started. She interrupted me. “I know. You want to know why I want this, don’t you?” she asked. “Well, yes, as a matter of fact, I do.” “While we’re waiting, I’m going to tell you something you don’t know about my family, especially, my father.” “Oh really?” “My father was bisexual. Some people would call it abuse but he fucked my brother often and many times, as I watched. I’ve never gotten that image out of my mind, even after so many years. I remember how exotic it was and how loving. My brother was just as happy to have my father fuck him as he was to fuck a girl.” I couldn’t help but ask, “Did you ever have your father fuck you?” “Yes, both he and my brother used to take turns fucking me when my mother wasn’t at home.” “You mean your mother never knew?” “I didn’t say that.” I waited and didn’t say anything. “My mother was as sexual as my father. She loved sex and would have it with just about anyone who would accommodate her. I don’t mean she would go out looking for sex, but she had a lot of friends and when they got together, sex was a big part of their activities.” “So, she was bisexual too.” “Yes and I guess to I am too, at least I was.” I looked out at the ocean and tried to picture in my mine, my wife having sex with her parents and brother. I got an image of her between her mother’s thighs, lapping at her cunt, licking and sucking on her clit. My erection was straining against my pants as I closed my eyes, savoring the picture in my brain. “Here he is,” my wife suddenly said, bringing my out of my thoughts. I looked down the beach and saw our son striding towards us, a grin on his face. I quickly looked at my wife and then back at the figure of our son, coming closer. “Hi,” he said as he got to us. “I’m glad you called. I was getting a little bored sitting at home.” I looked up at him and he turned towards me as I spoke. “Son, your mother wants to ask you something.” He looked at his mother, waiting for her to speak. “Are you and your father having sex with each other?” she asked, watching his face as she did. He quickly looked at me and I nodded, telling him it was ok if he told her about us. “Yes, we have been, why do you ask?” he said, looking back at her. “Because I want to watch the two of you,” she answered, never taking her eyes off him. “You mean?” “Yes, I mean I want to watch the two of you fuck each other.” I looked at my son and he had a bulge in the front of his shorts. My wife noticed it too. “You’re getting excited aren’t you?” she said, looking down at his crotch. “Well, maybe a little,” he smiled back at her, watching her eyes move down his body. “So where do you two go?” she asked. “Right here,” our son answered. “Not out here in the open?” “No, on the other side,” he said, motioning towards the back side of the log. My wife looked at me and then at our son. She stood up and leaned against the log, looking over it. As she did, her ass stuck out towards us and I couldn’t see any panty line in her shorts. She not only didn’t have a bra on but she wasn’t wearing any underwear at all. My cock responded, straining against my shorts more than before. I quickly looked at our son and he was watching her, of should I say, he was watching his mother’s ass as she leaned over the log. “Well, what are we waiting for,” she finally said as she started to scramble over the log. I reached out and grabbed her hip to steady her as she swung over the log. I could feel my son standing beside me, watching us until finally she disappeared behind the log. I looked at my son and winked at him, making his face light up in a huge grin. I scrambled over the log and my son followed. We found my wife kneeling in the sand on the other side, watching us, smiling at us as we joined her. I leaned in and kissed her lips as I heard our son’s shirt being taken off and his zipper being pulled down. “Are you sure?” I asked my wife, taking her head in my hands. “Yes, I’m sure,” she said. “I want to see you two fuck.” I turned towards our son and found his hard cock inches from my face, inviting me to take it in my mouth. I opened my lips and leaned forward, taking his whole length in my mouth, licking up and down it and sucking on it. He groaned when he felt my mouth engulf him. His hands found the sides of my head and he started thrusting, slowly, in and out of me. I heard my wife behind me groan softly as she watched us. I heard her zipper coming down in her shorts and then I heard them being taken off. I looked up at my son and he was watching his mother. I couldn’t see her but I could hear her. I wanted to turn around but I was enjoying my son’s cock too much so I continued sucking him. That must have been quite a picture, my son standing in front of his father, slowly feeding his hard cock into his mouth as he watched his mother take her clothes off. I felt my wife beside me and I looked up again just as their lips met, their tongues swirling in each other’s mouth. She groaned softly again and moved closer to our son. I closed my eyes and concentrated on what I was doing. All of a sudden, I opened my eyes to find my wife’s face inches away from me, watching me intently as I sucked our son. I could see the lust in her eyes as she watched us and she was licking her lips. “That looks so erotic, you sucking his cock and him, fucking your mouth. Make him come inside you.” My son sped up his thrusts a little and I soon had his hot come spraying across my tongue and down my throat. I swallowed as my wife watched me finish him then I pulled him out of me, licking and kissing his cock as I did. “God, I’ve never seen anything that erotic in my life,” she said as she leaned back on her heels. “It beats what I was telling you before about my brother and father.” I looked up at our son and he had a funny look on his face. My wife looked up at him and smiled. “Don’t worry, hon, I’ll tell you all about it later. First I want you to turn around and bend over. I want to see your ass hole.” Our son did as she had told him and turned around, bent over resting against his knees and stuck his ass at his mother. She reached up and spread his cheeks wide open. “Oh baby, you have such a beautiful ass. I can hardly wait to see your father’s cock pumping in and out of it.” She leaned closer and I saw the end of her tongue flick against his skin. He jumped when he felt it, groaning softly. She started rimming him, running the flat of her tongue up and down his crack before circling his hole. She licked and sucked on him for a few more minutes and then pulled back. Looking at me, she smiled and beckoned me to come over to her. When I got close enough, she stuck a finger in our son’s ass as she pulled my cock to her mouth, engulfing it in one motion. The heat and warmth of her mouth on me made me groan as our son pushed his ass back against his mother’s finger, now sliding in and out of him. She sucked on me for a minute and then pulled both her finger out of our son and my cock out of her mouth. “There, that should help. Go ahead. I want to see your cock sliding into him,” she said, looking at me, motioning towards our son. I got up and pushed him down onto the sand. He lowered his head onto his arms and stuck his ass high into the air, pointing his hole at me. I moved forward and thrust into him fully, my balls making a slapping noise against his ass. “Fuck him,” I heard my wife say as I started to thrust in and out of our son’s ass. “Fuck him harder.” I started going faster and the sound of my balls against his skin got louder and louder. I moved up a bit and thrust down into him. He groaned louder as he felt my head reach the end of his canal. I knew I couldn’t last long and I didn’t, suddenly, spraying my hot come deep up inside him, my cock twitching as it spewed over and over again. My legs were shaking as I pulled out of him, my come following my cock, running slowly down his leg. My wife moved in and started to lick the come off his legs as he and she groaned and moaned. I quickly sat down and watched the two of them. My wife completely cleaned our son’s leg off before running her tongue up and down his crack, getting all the come off him she could. Finally, she rolled back, away from him and into me. I looked down at her eyes and all I could see, was lust. “Are you satisfied?” I asked her, smiling down at her. “Yes and no,” she answered. “I loved the sight of you sliding in and out of his ass but I was envious. I wanted your cock in my ass too.” I looked up at our son and he was smiling, watching us hold each other. “I think your mother wants us to fuck her,” I said, first looking up at him then down at her. They were both smiling as I laid my wife down on the sand, immediately, covering her with my body, kissing and sucking a nipple into my mouth. She moaned softly and held my head against her as I sucked on her. Our son moved my legs over to the side of her and spread her legs wide apart. I heard her moan again and looked down to see our son’s head disappear between her legs. He held her thighs as far apart as he could and I watched his tongue snake out and lick at her clit. She groaned when she felt her clit being licked and held my head tighter against her. I watched his head move up and down her slit as he licked all around her clit and her cunt. He suddenly got up and moved between her spread thighs, putting her legs over his shoulders and thrusting into her. She cried out when he entered her. “Oh, yes son. Fuck me,” she cried as he started to thrust in and out of her. I could hear her wetness surrounding his pounding cock as he fucked her faster and faster, thrusting as far into her as he could. Every time he reached the furthest inside her, she groaned. I switched nipples, taking the other in my fingers, twisting and pulling on it. She was moaning and groaning louder and louder. “Oh fuck, I can’t stand it. I want to feel you both inside me,” she almost screamed in my ear. “I want you both fucking me at the same time.” I rolled off her and onto my back. My son pulled out of her and she got on top of me, straddling my cock. Lowering herself onto me, she leaned forward and my son stepped between our legs, pointing himself at her hole. He thrust slowly into her as she groaned loudly, pushing herself back against the both of us. “Oh god, that feels so good,” she said as she huffed a little. “Yes, yes, yes. Fuck me.” I lay there and let the movements of our son’s thrusts, move my wife’s cunt up and down my cock as he pounded her ass. I could feel his head through the thin membrane separating us inside her and every time he thrust into her, I felt his head rush past mine, giving me a tingle and my cock started to twitch, my balls tightened and I came inside her just as he came in her ass. She screamed out as the two of us grunted as we came, filling her two canals with our hot come. He held himself against her as he emptied himself into her. I just let her cunt swallow my cock and I could feel my come spurting out, spreading itself all over the insides of her cunt. Our son finally pulled himself out of her ass with a slight pop and she rolled off me. I closed my eyes and tried to relax. When I opened them again, I found the two of them smiling at me. I smiled back and started to say something but my wife stopped me. “Can we go home now?” she said with a grin. “The sand is a little rough on a girl’s skin. I think we need a softer place to make love and I know just the place.” We quickly put our clothes on and walked back to the house. When we arrived, my wife kept going and disappeared into our bedroom, not closing the door. In a few minutes, we heard her from the bedroom. “What are you two waiting for? Get in here. My cunt and ass need a cock.” I looked at our son and he followed me into the bedroom, a room we didn’t leave for the next day. Our son and I fucked my wife in just about every position one could think of and fucked each other several times too. One should never take it for granted that their life is as full of love as it can get.