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It was the fourth day of their trip. Karen and her son started the day the same way they had started all of the others - and ended them - with a good round of fucking. They had been on their deck drinking their morning coffee. The windows were open and the cool ocean breeze was blowing in gently, only fluttering the curtains a little. Keith had been up since before sunrise, just thinking about the past few months and relationship change that had occurred between him and his mother and the new one he had developed with Abby. He thought about his future and what he wanted to do after school and beyond. He thought about who he wanted to spend his adult years with and how his life might play out to some extent. He loved his mother in very complex ways. He loved her first and most as his mother. Then he loved her as a lover. This week proved that he was also beginning to lover her as a very close friend. Then he thought about Abby. She was truly special to him and a large part of his heart wanted to spend the rest of his life with her but not at the expense of his relationship with his mother as it was now. He thought about the rings he saw in the jewelry store window and wondered if he were to buy one, who would he give it to? He really could not give it to his mother, although he would like to demonstrate his devotion to her in some way. He wondered what Abby would think or react if he gave her a ring. Would she accept it? Would she even be interested in a commitment to him? She was a free spirit in many ways, but she also seemed like a person to believed in the completeness of a person by being joined with them for the long term. She didn't seem entirely content to continue living with her father. Keith realized he had never talked to either woman about how they felt about these topics or him, for that matter. He resolved to himself to address these topics with both, his mother and Abby, after the trip.
Shortly after his silent resolution, his mother came to him on the deck with coffee for both of them from their in-room coffee maker.
"Good morning, Keith. Have you been up long?"
"Morning, mom. I guess I have been up for about an hour. Just enjoying the beauty and appreciating what you have done to make this week possible."
"You seem awfully serious for someone who is enjoying themselves," his mother observed with a chuckle.
"Yeah, I guess I must look pretty serious. Was just thinking about you, the future, all sorts of things. But I am done thinking about that stuff for now."
"Well, you better not be done thinking about me, young man! I still have some needs you have to take care of for me."
Keith smiled and got up from his chair and took her by the hand to lead her back into the room.
"And just which need do you want me to take care of first?" he asked as if he didn't know.
His mother looked down at her naked crotch, pointed at it, and lifted her eyes to meet his with a hopeful look on her face.
"This," she said, "hopefully with either that or that," pointing at his cock and then his tongue. Then she gave him a wispy smile.
He swept her up in his arms and carried her to the bed and laid her down gently on her back. He lifted her legs and knelt to the floor, then pushed her legs even higher so that he had access to her ass. He started by licking and reaming her asshole, driving her crazy from the start.
"Shit, Keith," she whined, "just fuck me already. Get up her and fuck me!"
He ignored her pleas and then drove his tongue into her pussy and tongue fucked her for several minutes until she came on his face. Then he started sucking on her clit like it was a miniature lollipop and slid a finger up her ass and twisted it, turned it, and slid it in and out. He knew she loved to have her asshole fingered when he ate her and everything he did was driving her up the wall. He had mastered the art of eating her pussy and playing with her asshole at the same time, able to drive her to orgasm each time, seemingly stronger than the time before. She erupted on his face again, this time squirting on his face, running down his chin and his chest. She was panting and writhing on the bed as her orgasm rocked through her like an earthquake. She shuddered and gasped and struggled to regain her composure. Just as she finally settled down, Keith was on top of her, sliding his hard cock into her with ease and was balls deep in her, causing her to arch her back as the intense sensation of his rapid penetration began another rise in her body of sexual lust and stimulation.
He would pull back slowly and then rapidly shove his cock into her deeply, each time nearly pulling out completely before taking another deep dive into his mother's hole. When she seemed to begin settling down a bit, he changed it up and began fucking her rapidly in and out as if there was a race with an invisible man in the room to see who could cum first. Karen bit her lower lip as she reached yet another peak and dug her fingernails into his back as she came a third time in less than 20 minutes. Keith pulled out and turned her over on all fours and fucked her from behind the rest of the way until he knew he was about to blow his load. He could feel her tighten up on his cock as if she might get off one more time, so he did his best to get her off before busting a nut himself. Sure enough, her head dropped and then shot back as she cried out with a fourth and final orgasm at the same time he began spewing his cum deep in her cunt. Keith had always thought morning cums were the best for him and he had the evidence to support it. When he pulled out of his mother, a heavy stream of cum ran out of her right behind his cock spilled on the bed below her. Karen collapsed in a sweaty mess on the bed and rolled to one side, her tits heaving with her chest up and down as she began recovery. Her son laid beside her on his back with a semi hard cock laying on his stomach pointing at his chin as if to ask when the next round would begin.
"Uh," Karen said, panting, "remind me not to ask you to take care of my needs again. I don't know how many of those I could survive. I am not a young woman anymore and fucking like that could do me in!" she said with a breathless laugh.
"I'm thinking by the afternoon at the latest, you will be trying to get me to drill you again, mom. Who are you trying to k**? You have more stamina than most women half your age and I have a larger than average sample size to prove it."
Karen laughed breathlessly again and swelled a little with pride that her son had such a high opinion of her sexual prowess and endurance.
They showered together, as they had all week, and got dressed in their swimsuits to head for the beach. They found a cabana and leaned back to enjoy the sounds of the ocean, the breeze, sunshine, and a complimentary set of cocktails from the resort. Keith had always been fascinated with his mother's figure, but seeing her body glistening in the sunshine from the sunscreen and the sunlight, moderately tanned, toned and barely covered, he could only marvel at her and get an erection that would keep him from walking around in public for the next half hour.
His mother caught him staring at her and smiled, looked around, and with no one looking, she flashed her tits at him briefly. She had just safely covered them again in time for a young man to walk up to their cabana with a flyer advertising parasailing. Karen had seen some people doing that on previous days and thought at the time that she would like to try it. She knew Keith would enjoy it, but at $100 per person, she was reluctant to spend that kind of money on something that would last only about 30 minutes. She read the flyer and it advertised a two for one offer if done before 1 pm. She thought about it and realized their peak time of the day must be the afternoon, and this was a way to encourage people to go for it even though the air might be a little cooler. She read further and the business offered two-seat options so they could ride together.
"Hey, Keith, come on and let's go give this a try." she said. "Looks like they have an offer I can't refuse."
"You sure about this? You don't like heights." he questioned.
"I will have you holding on to me, so it will be good."
They walked to the makeshift entry the business had set up on the beach and Karen gave them a room number to charge the fees. Once they confirmed her information, they loaded Karen and her son onto a pontoon boat to take them out to the sport boat that would take them parasailing. The company took eight people at a time. All were going to go up in pairs. Karen noticed she was the oldest person on the boat and suddenly felt out of place. No one else seemed to notice and they were all just talking to their partners and anticipating the experience. Keith and Karen were the first to go up. They listened to the usual safety instruction, put on the life jackets and then climbed into their seats. Once they were given the thumbs up, the boat took off and soon they were airborne and climbing higher and higher.
Karen hung onto Keith's arm tightly at first and leaned in close to him. He put his arm around her and let his arm hang down over her shoulder. It would have been positioned perfectly to cup her tit in his hand but the life jacket was annoyingly in the way. She unhooked the life jacket, breaking their rules, and lifted her bikini top so he could play with her tits. He wasted no time going for them. She reached into his swim trunks and with a little effort, freed his hard cock. She had relaxed now and was enjoying the wind in her face, the view and the ride. She had no idea how high up they were flying, but she was having a blast. And if she accomplished her secondary goal, Keith would be having a blast in just a few minutes.
She began jacking his cock up and down rapidly, telling him she wanted to see him shoot his cum into the ocean. She knew they had only so much time, so she kept up the rigorous pace stroking his dick. He was squeezing her tits hard now as he concentrated on her stroking action. It did not take long and Keith launched his cum. The first shot launched up and out far enough it went beyond the rail of their canopy and down to the water out of sight. The rest of his wad ran down his shaft and over her hand. He made quite a mess on her hand and his shaft and they laughed at the sight, never looking below at the boat pulling them along through the air. Karen shook her hand off over the railing as best she could and rubbed the rest of it on her legs until it disappeared into the skin with the sunscreen. Shortly after, they began their descent. She quickly refastened her life jacket as they were within visual of the rest of the passengers. Keith had managed to stuff his swollen cock back in his trunks and both appeared and acted as if nothing unusual had happened in the air.
"What happens while parasailing, stays with parasailing, right son?"
"Right, mom," he agreed and both laughed as the got out of the canopy and back on the boat.
The lookout man helped Keith out of his life jacket and Karen began to take hers off when she realized her tits were still uncovered. She quickly turned her back to the crowd and pulled her bikini top back where it belonged. The next pair were ready and quickly sailing. The lookout man walked up to Keith and his mother, who were now sitting closer to the front of the boat out of the way of the others yet to sail. He leaned over to the pair, binoculars dangling from his neck.
"You apparently don't realize this, but I am supposed to keep an eye on our guests with these," lifting up the binoculars, "in case you signal a need to come down or in case I see some other problem developing. I have to say, you two sure know how to put lead in a man's pencil. I just wish I had two things," he said," addressing Keith, "your cock and her. Damn I wish I had a woman like that. It would be a dream come true."
Karen's face was beet red and Keith just looked stunned. They both laughed about it all later, and Karen blushed all over again every time she thought about what the lookout man said. They returned to their cabana and enjoyed the afternoon relaxing on the beach. A couple of times, Karen looked over at her son and noticed that he was lost in thought and appeared to be staring at the sand in front of his lounger.
They returned to their room as the sun began to set. They showered together, washing thoroughly all of the sunscreen off of each other, which led to making out whole the dual shower heads washed over them. Keith held her against the wall and lifted her off the shower floor and set her down on his cock and slowly fucked her as she wrapped her legs around him. She buried her face between his shoulder and head with her mouth against his neck, nibbling on his ear and kissing him as he slowly fucked her to an orgasm. It was one of the milder, yet very satisfying cums she had had recently and she just relaxed and let it wash over her like the gentle stream from the shower head. Keith continued his slow fucking until he emptied himself inside her, grunting lowly until his last shot found its way inside her. He let her down and they cleaned up again before exiting the shower.
They dressed in some more conservative clothes for dinner this time and walked hand in hand to the elevator and down to the restaurant. They had a couple of cocktails before their dinner arrived and talked and laughed about the day's event in the boat, talked some more about nothing in particular and then relished the fun they had had so far on their trip. After dinner, Karen suggested they walk along the beach and enjoy the night air.
As they walked along the beach, Keith again was taken by his mother's wistful beauty. She was wearing a white linen dress that flowed freely in the breeze. In the moonlight, even without makeup, she looked 20 years younger than she was and for a moment, Keith saw his mother as a 20-something walking along the beach soaking in everything life had to offer.
"Son, something heavy has been on your mind off and on all day from the time I brought you coffee on the deck this morning. What's on your mind?"
"I was just thinking about how beautiful you are. No matter where you are, what you wear - or don't wear as the case may be - and no matter what you do, you are beautiful. And I was thinking about what the man on the boat said this morning. Having you would be a dream come true."
"Nice try, Keith. All of that was after this morning when I brought you coffee and you were pretty thoughtful then. There is more to it than that. You don't have to tell me, but I have learned that talking to someone usually shrinks the problem to a manageable size."
Keith looked around uncomfortably while he tried to figure out how to explain all that had been going through his mind. It had been there for several months and began to coalesce in recent weeks, and began to finally form coherent questions in the past few days. Now those thoughts were standing in the front of his mind and would not be denied the time and attention they needed. Finally, he decided to throw it out there and hoped his mom would understand.
"I am beginning to realize that things are going to start changing rapidly in a few weeks as I graduate and start having to decide about college, tech school, job...And I am concerned what that means for you and me and what the future looks like for me, for us. The guy on the boat today was right. You are a dream come true and would be for any man. I look at you and no matter the angle, you are beautiful, fun, sexy, and a wonderful mother and lover. I worry about losing that as things change. I worry about losing you."
A tear ran down Karen's cheek as she absorbed the extent of the angst Keith was fighting in his head. She held his hand tightly, then put her arm around him.
"I think I see where this is going. You are afraid you are going to make decisions and choices that are going to separate us and you don't want that. I saw the way you looked at the rings in the jewelry store window and I think you thought of Abby and then you thought of us and you are afraid you will have to choose one or the other at some point. You are afraid if you choose Abby, I will be hurt and if you don't choose Abby, you will not be true to yourself. Am I close?"
"Pretty damn close, mom. I cannot imagine going back to the way we were before and I don't think I can. I sure as hell don't want to go back. The only thing you missed was that I was actually wondering if I could manage to buy two rings. One for you and one for her. Silly, huh?"
"No, not silly at all. In fact you are so damned sweet I could fuck you right here on the beach right now."
"Might as well. You have fucked me just about everywhere else." Keith said with a laugh.
"I plan to, but first we are going to finish this conversation. You are in love with Abby, aren't you?" probed his mother.
"Yeah, I think so. But I don't know if she loves me and I don't know if I love her enough to give you up. I feel like I am totally fucked in the situation I have created for myself."
Karen laughed at his apt choice of words. "Yes, I would say you have been totally fucked and so many times now that none of us can keep track."
Keith rolled his eyes.
"Son, I don't know if any of this will help, so try and listen and track with me for a few minutes please. First, I will never make a decision for myself that will take you away from me. You may have to make those decisions, but I don't and I won't. I don't say that to put pressure on you. I am just telling you that any decision I make will be based first on making sure you and I can continue our relationship as long as you want it to go on.
"Second, there may come a time when you do make that decision and I am prepared to accept it and even cheer you on. There is more than 20 years difference between us, so I know it can't go on forever and be fair to you. So I will enjoy it while it lasts. You will still be young and virile when it is time for me to give up this crazy-ass lifestyle and drift into old lady living.
"Third, I know for a fact that Abby loves you. She has been having similar conversations with Rick. And I have seen the look in her eyes when you two are together. It isn't just the heat of sex. She has this intense look she gets that looks like she is burning her name on your heart - as if willing you to love her back. As is the norm, you are a typical clueless male who is the last to know. Or at least the last to admit it.
"You and I both know the world does not publicly accept family sex, so you know a ring for me is out of the question. Besides, Rick and I have been talking for some time and, with your permission, I am thinking of saying yes to his proposal."
Keith was only mildly surprised, but before he could say anything, his mother stopped him to continue.
"I told him that there were at least two requirements. You have to give me your willing consent and Rick had to be willing to allow our continued intimacy as often as we wanted to. He agreed to both as long as our relationship did not lead to me denying him in the bedroom when he was interested.
"He wants to dial it back some. He is tired of fucking around and wants to keep it to just him and me. He said Abby is already losing interest in sex with him because she is so head over heels with you. He even said she made the comment that she didn't mind you and I continuing our relationship and was even willing to join you and me from time to time or to play with me alone now and then, but she doesn't want to share you with anyone else and doesn't want anyone else for herself - not even her dad. So, I guess you and Abby can have two lovers, I can have three, and Rick is content with just one."
"I have no idea what to even say to all that, mom. How long have you all been working through this without me?"
"Actually, Rick and I just talked about it the night before you and I left to come here. I haven't talked to Abby at all. I am taking Rick's word for it regarding how she feels. You are going to have to reach down and grab that big set of balls of yours and talk to your girl like every other guy has to do and find out for yourself. I am simply telling you that when you have all of the facts, you may not actually have a problem."
Keith suddenly straightened up a bit like someone had lifted a heavy load from his shoulders as he realized his mother was not only beautiful and all of those other adjectives he would use to describe her, but she was also apparently a wise woman on top of it all.
"Mom, among all the other compliments I could pay you, I need to add wise sage to the list."
"If I'm so fucking wise, then why did I not think about a set of binoculars on us as I jacked you off and why I am about to fuck you right here right now on this beach in front of whoever might walk by?" she said with a laugh as she lifted her dress over her head to reveal nothing but bare skin underneath. She laid down on the sand and curled her finger at her son to come to her and take her. No blanket, no beach towel, no nothing but man on woman and woman on warm sand. He undressed and piled his clothes with hers and mounted her for another fuck session. They were only maybe three hundred yards from the resort, so they were very likely going to be seen, but Keith did not give a shit and it was clear his mother didn't either.
He rode his mother gently, taking his time and making sure that he brought her to a peak. A younger couple came walking along the beach, talking and laughing.
"Oh, damn!" Keith exclaimed, "here comes someone."
"Ah, fuck 'em" said his mother, "don't you dare stop what you are doing."
The couple saw them, stopped in their tracks in silence for a moment and watched. It must have gotten them worked up, because, Keith noticed they spread out a blanket, stripped and began fucking as well.
Keith and Karen fucked long enough that the tide was beginning to lap at their feet as they fucked and by the time both of them came, Karen's ass was getting wet from the incoming tide. Keith got up and they both walked into the water to rinse off a little. They dressed and walked back toward the resort and past the couple still fucking a few yards away from them. They returned to their room and headed for the shower.
"Your wise mother should have taken a beach towel or something with us. I will be washing sand out of my hair and the crack of my ass for the next month."
"My wise mother knows that this too shall pass but you shouldn't pass up the opportunity when it comes."
"Well said, son. Now let's not get too carried away with the shower. We both know we are going to be back in here again within the hour because we are going to have to clean more cum off of each other."
Keith slept that night better than he had since they arrived. Karen gazed at her young lover-son long after he had fallen asleep thinking that he was a dream come true himself and hoped that he would understand that some day.
Shortly after his silent resolution, his mother came to him on the deck with coffee for both of them from their in-room coffee maker.
"Good morning, Keith. Have you been up long?"
"Morning, mom. I guess I have been up for about an hour. Just enjoying the beauty and appreciating what you have done to make this week possible."
"You seem awfully serious for someone who is enjoying themselves," his mother observed with a chuckle.
"Yeah, I guess I must look pretty serious. Was just thinking about you, the future, all sorts of things. But I am done thinking about that stuff for now."
"Well, you better not be done thinking about me, young man! I still have some needs you have to take care of for me."
Keith smiled and got up from his chair and took her by the hand to lead her back into the room.
"And just which need do you want me to take care of first?" he asked as if he didn't know.
His mother looked down at her naked crotch, pointed at it, and lifted her eyes to meet his with a hopeful look on her face.
"This," she said, "hopefully with either that or that," pointing at his cock and then his tongue. Then she gave him a wispy smile.
He swept her up in his arms and carried her to the bed and laid her down gently on her back. He lifted her legs and knelt to the floor, then pushed her legs even higher so that he had access to her ass. He started by licking and reaming her asshole, driving her crazy from the start.
"Shit, Keith," she whined, "just fuck me already. Get up her and fuck me!"
He ignored her pleas and then drove his tongue into her pussy and tongue fucked her for several minutes until she came on his face. Then he started sucking on her clit like it was a miniature lollipop and slid a finger up her ass and twisted it, turned it, and slid it in and out. He knew she loved to have her asshole fingered when he ate her and everything he did was driving her up the wall. He had mastered the art of eating her pussy and playing with her asshole at the same time, able to drive her to orgasm each time, seemingly stronger than the time before. She erupted on his face again, this time squirting on his face, running down his chin and his chest. She was panting and writhing on the bed as her orgasm rocked through her like an earthquake. She shuddered and gasped and struggled to regain her composure. Just as she finally settled down, Keith was on top of her, sliding his hard cock into her with ease and was balls deep in her, causing her to arch her back as the intense sensation of his rapid penetration began another rise in her body of sexual lust and stimulation.
He would pull back slowly and then rapidly shove his cock into her deeply, each time nearly pulling out completely before taking another deep dive into his mother's hole. When she seemed to begin settling down a bit, he changed it up and began fucking her rapidly in and out as if there was a race with an invisible man in the room to see who could cum first. Karen bit her lower lip as she reached yet another peak and dug her fingernails into his back as she came a third time in less than 20 minutes. Keith pulled out and turned her over on all fours and fucked her from behind the rest of the way until he knew he was about to blow his load. He could feel her tighten up on his cock as if she might get off one more time, so he did his best to get her off before busting a nut himself. Sure enough, her head dropped and then shot back as she cried out with a fourth and final orgasm at the same time he began spewing his cum deep in her cunt. Keith had always thought morning cums were the best for him and he had the evidence to support it. When he pulled out of his mother, a heavy stream of cum ran out of her right behind his cock spilled on the bed below her. Karen collapsed in a sweaty mess on the bed and rolled to one side, her tits heaving with her chest up and down as she began recovery. Her son laid beside her on his back with a semi hard cock laying on his stomach pointing at his chin as if to ask when the next round would begin.
"Uh," Karen said, panting, "remind me not to ask you to take care of my needs again. I don't know how many of those I could survive. I am not a young woman anymore and fucking like that could do me in!" she said with a breathless laugh.
"I'm thinking by the afternoon at the latest, you will be trying to get me to drill you again, mom. Who are you trying to k**? You have more stamina than most women half your age and I have a larger than average sample size to prove it."
Karen laughed breathlessly again and swelled a little with pride that her son had such a high opinion of her sexual prowess and endurance.
They showered together, as they had all week, and got dressed in their swimsuits to head for the beach. They found a cabana and leaned back to enjoy the sounds of the ocean, the breeze, sunshine, and a complimentary set of cocktails from the resort. Keith had always been fascinated with his mother's figure, but seeing her body glistening in the sunshine from the sunscreen and the sunlight, moderately tanned, toned and barely covered, he could only marvel at her and get an erection that would keep him from walking around in public for the next half hour.
His mother caught him staring at her and smiled, looked around, and with no one looking, she flashed her tits at him briefly. She had just safely covered them again in time for a young man to walk up to their cabana with a flyer advertising parasailing. Karen had seen some people doing that on previous days and thought at the time that she would like to try it. She knew Keith would enjoy it, but at $100 per person, she was reluctant to spend that kind of money on something that would last only about 30 minutes. She read the flyer and it advertised a two for one offer if done before 1 pm. She thought about it and realized their peak time of the day must be the afternoon, and this was a way to encourage people to go for it even though the air might be a little cooler. She read further and the business offered two-seat options so they could ride together.
"Hey, Keith, come on and let's go give this a try." she said. "Looks like they have an offer I can't refuse."
"You sure about this? You don't like heights." he questioned.
"I will have you holding on to me, so it will be good."
They walked to the makeshift entry the business had set up on the beach and Karen gave them a room number to charge the fees. Once they confirmed her information, they loaded Karen and her son onto a pontoon boat to take them out to the sport boat that would take them parasailing. The company took eight people at a time. All were going to go up in pairs. Karen noticed she was the oldest person on the boat and suddenly felt out of place. No one else seemed to notice and they were all just talking to their partners and anticipating the experience. Keith and Karen were the first to go up. They listened to the usual safety instruction, put on the life jackets and then climbed into their seats. Once they were given the thumbs up, the boat took off and soon they were airborne and climbing higher and higher.
Karen hung onto Keith's arm tightly at first and leaned in close to him. He put his arm around her and let his arm hang down over her shoulder. It would have been positioned perfectly to cup her tit in his hand but the life jacket was annoyingly in the way. She unhooked the life jacket, breaking their rules, and lifted her bikini top so he could play with her tits. He wasted no time going for them. She reached into his swim trunks and with a little effort, freed his hard cock. She had relaxed now and was enjoying the wind in her face, the view and the ride. She had no idea how high up they were flying, but she was having a blast. And if she accomplished her secondary goal, Keith would be having a blast in just a few minutes.
She began jacking his cock up and down rapidly, telling him she wanted to see him shoot his cum into the ocean. She knew they had only so much time, so she kept up the rigorous pace stroking his dick. He was squeezing her tits hard now as he concentrated on her stroking action. It did not take long and Keith launched his cum. The first shot launched up and out far enough it went beyond the rail of their canopy and down to the water out of sight. The rest of his wad ran down his shaft and over her hand. He made quite a mess on her hand and his shaft and they laughed at the sight, never looking below at the boat pulling them along through the air. Karen shook her hand off over the railing as best she could and rubbed the rest of it on her legs until it disappeared into the skin with the sunscreen. Shortly after, they began their descent. She quickly refastened her life jacket as they were within visual of the rest of the passengers. Keith had managed to stuff his swollen cock back in his trunks and both appeared and acted as if nothing unusual had happened in the air.
"What happens while parasailing, stays with parasailing, right son?"
"Right, mom," he agreed and both laughed as the got out of the canopy and back on the boat.
The lookout man helped Keith out of his life jacket and Karen began to take hers off when she realized her tits were still uncovered. She quickly turned her back to the crowd and pulled her bikini top back where it belonged. The next pair were ready and quickly sailing. The lookout man walked up to Keith and his mother, who were now sitting closer to the front of the boat out of the way of the others yet to sail. He leaned over to the pair, binoculars dangling from his neck.
"You apparently don't realize this, but I am supposed to keep an eye on our guests with these," lifting up the binoculars, "in case you signal a need to come down or in case I see some other problem developing. I have to say, you two sure know how to put lead in a man's pencil. I just wish I had two things," he said," addressing Keith, "your cock and her. Damn I wish I had a woman like that. It would be a dream come true."
Karen's face was beet red and Keith just looked stunned. They both laughed about it all later, and Karen blushed all over again every time she thought about what the lookout man said. They returned to their cabana and enjoyed the afternoon relaxing on the beach. A couple of times, Karen looked over at her son and noticed that he was lost in thought and appeared to be staring at the sand in front of his lounger.
They returned to their room as the sun began to set. They showered together, washing thoroughly all of the sunscreen off of each other, which led to making out whole the dual shower heads washed over them. Keith held her against the wall and lifted her off the shower floor and set her down on his cock and slowly fucked her as she wrapped her legs around him. She buried her face between his shoulder and head with her mouth against his neck, nibbling on his ear and kissing him as he slowly fucked her to an orgasm. It was one of the milder, yet very satisfying cums she had had recently and she just relaxed and let it wash over her like the gentle stream from the shower head. Keith continued his slow fucking until he emptied himself inside her, grunting lowly until his last shot found its way inside her. He let her down and they cleaned up again before exiting the shower.
They dressed in some more conservative clothes for dinner this time and walked hand in hand to the elevator and down to the restaurant. They had a couple of cocktails before their dinner arrived and talked and laughed about the day's event in the boat, talked some more about nothing in particular and then relished the fun they had had so far on their trip. After dinner, Karen suggested they walk along the beach and enjoy the night air.
As they walked along the beach, Keith again was taken by his mother's wistful beauty. She was wearing a white linen dress that flowed freely in the breeze. In the moonlight, even without makeup, she looked 20 years younger than she was and for a moment, Keith saw his mother as a 20-something walking along the beach soaking in everything life had to offer.
"Son, something heavy has been on your mind off and on all day from the time I brought you coffee on the deck this morning. What's on your mind?"
"I was just thinking about how beautiful you are. No matter where you are, what you wear - or don't wear as the case may be - and no matter what you do, you are beautiful. And I was thinking about what the man on the boat said this morning. Having you would be a dream come true."
"Nice try, Keith. All of that was after this morning when I brought you coffee and you were pretty thoughtful then. There is more to it than that. You don't have to tell me, but I have learned that talking to someone usually shrinks the problem to a manageable size."
Keith looked around uncomfortably while he tried to figure out how to explain all that had been going through his mind. It had been there for several months and began to coalesce in recent weeks, and began to finally form coherent questions in the past few days. Now those thoughts were standing in the front of his mind and would not be denied the time and attention they needed. Finally, he decided to throw it out there and hoped his mom would understand.
"I am beginning to realize that things are going to start changing rapidly in a few weeks as I graduate and start having to decide about college, tech school, job...And I am concerned what that means for you and me and what the future looks like for me, for us. The guy on the boat today was right. You are a dream come true and would be for any man. I look at you and no matter the angle, you are beautiful, fun, sexy, and a wonderful mother and lover. I worry about losing that as things change. I worry about losing you."
A tear ran down Karen's cheek as she absorbed the extent of the angst Keith was fighting in his head. She held his hand tightly, then put her arm around him.
"I think I see where this is going. You are afraid you are going to make decisions and choices that are going to separate us and you don't want that. I saw the way you looked at the rings in the jewelry store window and I think you thought of Abby and then you thought of us and you are afraid you will have to choose one or the other at some point. You are afraid if you choose Abby, I will be hurt and if you don't choose Abby, you will not be true to yourself. Am I close?"
"Pretty damn close, mom. I cannot imagine going back to the way we were before and I don't think I can. I sure as hell don't want to go back. The only thing you missed was that I was actually wondering if I could manage to buy two rings. One for you and one for her. Silly, huh?"
"No, not silly at all. In fact you are so damned sweet I could fuck you right here on the beach right now."
"Might as well. You have fucked me just about everywhere else." Keith said with a laugh.
"I plan to, but first we are going to finish this conversation. You are in love with Abby, aren't you?" probed his mother.
"Yeah, I think so. But I don't know if she loves me and I don't know if I love her enough to give you up. I feel like I am totally fucked in the situation I have created for myself."
Karen laughed at his apt choice of words. "Yes, I would say you have been totally fucked and so many times now that none of us can keep track."
Keith rolled his eyes.
"Son, I don't know if any of this will help, so try and listen and track with me for a few minutes please. First, I will never make a decision for myself that will take you away from me. You may have to make those decisions, but I don't and I won't. I don't say that to put pressure on you. I am just telling you that any decision I make will be based first on making sure you and I can continue our relationship as long as you want it to go on.
"Second, there may come a time when you do make that decision and I am prepared to accept it and even cheer you on. There is more than 20 years difference between us, so I know it can't go on forever and be fair to you. So I will enjoy it while it lasts. You will still be young and virile when it is time for me to give up this crazy-ass lifestyle and drift into old lady living.
"Third, I know for a fact that Abby loves you. She has been having similar conversations with Rick. And I have seen the look in her eyes when you two are together. It isn't just the heat of sex. She has this intense look she gets that looks like she is burning her name on your heart - as if willing you to love her back. As is the norm, you are a typical clueless male who is the last to know. Or at least the last to admit it.
"You and I both know the world does not publicly accept family sex, so you know a ring for me is out of the question. Besides, Rick and I have been talking for some time and, with your permission, I am thinking of saying yes to his proposal."
Keith was only mildly surprised, but before he could say anything, his mother stopped him to continue.
"I told him that there were at least two requirements. You have to give me your willing consent and Rick had to be willing to allow our continued intimacy as often as we wanted to. He agreed to both as long as our relationship did not lead to me denying him in the bedroom when he was interested.
"He wants to dial it back some. He is tired of fucking around and wants to keep it to just him and me. He said Abby is already losing interest in sex with him because she is so head over heels with you. He even said she made the comment that she didn't mind you and I continuing our relationship and was even willing to join you and me from time to time or to play with me alone now and then, but she doesn't want to share you with anyone else and doesn't want anyone else for herself - not even her dad. So, I guess you and Abby can have two lovers, I can have three, and Rick is content with just one."
"I have no idea what to even say to all that, mom. How long have you all been working through this without me?"
"Actually, Rick and I just talked about it the night before you and I left to come here. I haven't talked to Abby at all. I am taking Rick's word for it regarding how she feels. You are going to have to reach down and grab that big set of balls of yours and talk to your girl like every other guy has to do and find out for yourself. I am simply telling you that when you have all of the facts, you may not actually have a problem."
Keith suddenly straightened up a bit like someone had lifted a heavy load from his shoulders as he realized his mother was not only beautiful and all of those other adjectives he would use to describe her, but she was also apparently a wise woman on top of it all.
"Mom, among all the other compliments I could pay you, I need to add wise sage to the list."
"If I'm so fucking wise, then why did I not think about a set of binoculars on us as I jacked you off and why I am about to fuck you right here right now on this beach in front of whoever might walk by?" she said with a laugh as she lifted her dress over her head to reveal nothing but bare skin underneath. She laid down on the sand and curled her finger at her son to come to her and take her. No blanket, no beach towel, no nothing but man on woman and woman on warm sand. He undressed and piled his clothes with hers and mounted her for another fuck session. They were only maybe three hundred yards from the resort, so they were very likely going to be seen, but Keith did not give a shit and it was clear his mother didn't either.
He rode his mother gently, taking his time and making sure that he brought her to a peak. A younger couple came walking along the beach, talking and laughing.
"Oh, damn!" Keith exclaimed, "here comes someone."
"Ah, fuck 'em" said his mother, "don't you dare stop what you are doing."
The couple saw them, stopped in their tracks in silence for a moment and watched. It must have gotten them worked up, because, Keith noticed they spread out a blanket, stripped and began fucking as well.
Keith and Karen fucked long enough that the tide was beginning to lap at their feet as they fucked and by the time both of them came, Karen's ass was getting wet from the incoming tide. Keith got up and they both walked into the water to rinse off a little. They dressed and walked back toward the resort and past the couple still fucking a few yards away from them. They returned to their room and headed for the shower.
"Your wise mother should have taken a beach towel or something with us. I will be washing sand out of my hair and the crack of my ass for the next month."
"My wise mother knows that this too shall pass but you shouldn't pass up the opportunity when it comes."
"Well said, son. Now let's not get too carried away with the shower. We both know we are going to be back in here again within the hour because we are going to have to clean more cum off of each other."
Keith slept that night better than he had since they arrived. Karen gazed at her young lover-son long after he had fallen asleep thinking that he was a dream come true himself and hoped that he would understand that some day.
Grace
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