A Son Of Beach Ch 02

The next day was pleasant, with satisfied glances between them all day. When she wasn't wearing sunglasses, her eyes and smile carried the look of a woman that was sexually satisfied for the moment. Her nipples were sore and swollen, her pussy ached, and her sphincter would not stop winking involuntarily, and it all felt good as they sat on the beach under the shade. His cock was a little sore from not being used for a while, and that changed last night. If there was more tonight, he could handle it.

He'd gone to the beach early and had a bowl and cup of coffee to celebrate quietly. The events from the night before ended his forced celibacy and made him eternally grateful to her for recognizing his plight and doing something about it. This was as much about her as it was about him and a sense of relief for them. Finding someone who would provide an extension of the sexual pleasure of the quality they desired was the icing on the cake. Thinking about last night gave him another round of morning wood as he sat there, soaking up the things that made him love the beach.

He'd drifted off with his hand in his shorts, enjoying the boner he'd raised earlier as he heard the sounds of people approaching. He slipped his hand out of his shorts just before the rest of his family arrived for another relaxing day on the beach and maybe a few other things. She put her chair next to his and arranged everything else for her family before she bent over, standing beside him, showing him her cleavage. After a while, when everyone else was swimming or playing on the beach, she put her hand on his arm, startling him. He'd drifted off again, the flower made it easy, and he was relaxed, listening to the beach radio when she spoke softly. "Thank you for last night. My nipples are sore, and my pussy still throbs, and I want you to fuck me again tonight."

He smiled and took her hand in his, squeezing it. "I'm happy to take care of your needs, doll." Constantly adjusting her big boobs, her subconscious mind steered her thoughts about him, making her pussy wet. " My cock is sore from lack of use, but that will change." She blushed and looked over the top of her aviators, then looked right at the bulge in his crotch.

"I don't think you'll suffer from that anymore," she giggled, flashing that beautiful smile. Squeezing her hand for a long moment, they relaxed together, and then the family gathered under the shade tent for snacks and drinks. After a short rest, they all returned to playing and swimming. He got up from his chair, and she giggled when she saw his half-hard dick carrying a nice bulge in his shorts. " Does that belong to me?" she asked.

He smiled at her, squeezed his cock, and replied, "fucking A right it does." He looked around to be sure no one was looking and let his cock drop out of the leg of his shorts. "How'd you like to suck this for lunch?" She smiled and nodded at him, making lewd faces about sucking his fat dick. "I knew you were a horny bitch all along, and you need lots of cock, don't you? When we go in for lunch, I want to lick your smooth cunt and put my dick in it, and then you can lick your cream off it."

She blushed at his nasty talk. It made her pussy wet, and he watched as her nipples hardened. "Wait till I get everyone down for a nap, then I'll find you." He watched as she slipped one hand into her bottoms and her other hand into her top, squeezing her boob and rubbing her wet cunt. She loved showing off for him, it made her hot, and she wanted to suck his cock right there on the beach in front of everybody. He laughed and walked into the surf for a swim, knowing his daughter-in-law was a naughty girl with a hot cunt, and he loved it.

She knew where he would be after lunch. He spent most early afternoons in his shop, working on fishing tackle or his flats boat on the ground floor of his beach house. After she got her family fed and down for a nap, she showered and put on her thin white beach dress and nothing else. She wanted to conceal just enough to excite him and something with easy access for a quick fuck while everyone else slept. When she was ready, she went down the outside stairs that led to the parking area beneath the building. Hearing the beach music coming from his shop confirmed he was there.

"Hi!" she said as she walked into the back opening of his shop, the sun shining through her thin dress, exposing her sexy form to him. She wore a pair of beach wedge heels, the proverbial 'fuck me' shoes. His boat was parked there, and there was a garage door for it and one facing the beach. When he opened them both, the breeze made it refreshing to work there. He sat on a stool at his workbench, a fishing reel disassembled before him. As she got to the stern of the boat, a gust of wind blew her dress up, and he caught a quick glimpse of her mostly smooth mound. She giggled and made a ' Marilyn Monroe' pose for him, giving him a long look at her legs, round ass, and thick labia.

Her long blonde hair blowing behind her, she put her foot on a nearby chair and opened her dress to the wind again, her mound inches from his face. "Did you make some nasty comment about me earlier, daddy? Something about going down on me, as I recall. You know, performing oral sex on me before you fuck me with your fat dick again?" He loved her naughty, matter-of-fact response, causing his cock to swell. "Then, didn't you make another nasty remark about me sucking your wet cock after you fuck me? What makes you think I want to suck your cream-covered dick after you fuck me? Do you think I'm that kind of a girl?"

He grinned at her, ready to play a naughty lover's game with his daughter-in-law. "Take that fucking dress off. I want you naked when we are alone together, understand? Leave your wedges on, I want you to look like a horny bitch." His gruffness sounded real to her at first before she caught on. Whimpering, she dropped her dress off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor, standing naked before him. "Did you shave your pussy when you showered? I want it smooth, you know." Subconsciously, she tried to cover herself as he described her physically and what he wanted from her. "I'm going to put a shape on you, girl, by fucking you as often as I can get my cock in you, so wear that dress when we are with other people, and I can slip it in you when no one is watching. You can also skip the thong. When I reach under your dress, I want to feel your naked skin, not some cloth."

She blushed hard, knowing people could see them from the beach, only a couple hundred feet away. Not close enough to see faces or bodies in great detail, but close enough to see she was naked and he was not, and they were having sex. "You know, it goes without saying that your tits are beautiful. I want to suck them and make your cooch wet." She wanted to cover her thick brown nipples but refused to let her old ideas get in her way. Instead, she cupped her big boobs with both hands, milking her nipples down for him to enjoy.

" I have a confession to make, daddy. I wanted you to nurse my tits when I was pregnant both times, but I was scared to invite you." He should have asked because he knew she would have let him taste her milk. The thought of it made him want to shoot his load in his shorts immediately. Without saying a word, he leaned out and took one of her nipples in his mouth. She responded with a loud sigh, taking the breast he was sucking in both hands, squeezing and massaging it.

Her moaning did not go unnoticed by a couple strolling on the beach. Granddaddy waved at them as he sucked her swollen nipple, sending messages to her thick clitoris, making her ridiculously horny. Even though he had heard there would be no more grandchildren, he could tell she would love to have one more. The question was her age now and who would father the child. He already knew the answer to who the child's father would be. They'd been fucking bareback and would continue to do so, and he would fill her pussy with his cum every time they fucked.

As he played with her naked body, she asked him sexual questions and what he wanted to do in the future as she ran her fingers through his thick silver hair. "What will you do if you get me pregnant, daddy?" He chuckled immediately and cupped her smooth mound in his big rough hand. Her thick lips were wet, and his two fingers pushed inside her with some effort. She was tight and helped him by humping his hand, making her juices flow so he could finger her bald cunt.

"There is a lot to think about," he said. "One thing is what you'll tell my son and your girls because another child may not have been a part of the agreement. Another is, I'll want to fuck you as much as possible while the baby grows, and after he's born, I'll drink your milk with him." Setting her on his workbench, he opened her legs with his shoulders and took her fragrance in his nostrils before licking her fat labia. Sighing again, she opened her thighs wide for him to enjoy her body. His kinky talk about fucking her when she was pregnant opened the floodgates of her cunt, pouring out her libation on his talented tongue.

He tickled her puckered ass hole while licking and sucking her thick labia before settling his mouth on her clitoris. He loved sucking it, and he put as much pressure on it as she could stand. Holding his head in her hands, she cared less and less if people on the beach could hear or see them. The joke was on them, she was the one getting fucked, and she loved it.

"Listen, you pervert, what makes you think the baby would be a boy?" He chuckled, stood up, and spanked her slick labia with his cock, wiping the head up and down in her wet slit. He found her soft opening and pushed his dick inside her in one smooth movement. Putting his arms over her shoulders, he worked his hard rod slowly in and out of her wet cooch and began talking to her. He took his time with his daughter-in-law. She had what she wanted now, a horny man that loved her to tend her horny cunt.

"Well doll, I don't have any girls," he said. He looked into her eyes and kissed her. She responded with her velvety tongue that he welcomed in his mouth. He was a good kisser, and so was she, and he let her explore him with her tongue. He took both of her tits in his hands, pulling and squeezing her big girls before pressing himself against them, flattening them out against his chest. Grabbing her round ass cheeks and pulling her down hard on his cock, he bumped her cervix roughly. "If you want to have a baby with me, It'll be a boy. Write it down."

She gasped at his cockiness. He was older but just as full of fire as a much younger man. She liked it, no, she loved it and wanted him to fuck her hard, filling her vagina with his thick semen. And she wanted another baby, a boy. "You know I'm very fertile, daddy, and I'll be ovulating before the end of the week, so I'll think about having a son. I'll be ready, you sexist fuck."

He was all about fathering a child for her and his son. He knew time was short for them this afternoon, and he pumped her cunt hard. She raked his back with her nails, begging him for his seed. "I hear people moving around upstairs, so I'm going to fill your pussy up with my cum, doll." He drove his cock deep into her snatch and furiously pounded her until his juice boiled over. He shot one huge wad, pumped her a few more strokes, then blasted her tight pussy full again until his cum oozed out of her hairless cooch. He left his dick inside her as they kissed, letting his balls drain.

Several beach walkers looked their way when he made a noise like a bull snorting after he filled her pussy with his cum. She wrapped her legs around his waist and held his dick inside her pussy, giving them time to catch their breath. Once they heard voices, they knew it was time to part, to remain discreet about their relationship. She did not want to and whispered to him, "I love your cock, daddy. Hopefully, they'll be time tonight for another fuck." She kissed his lips and quickly slipped her dress back on. Once more, he squeezed her ass as she slipped out to the front staircase. There was no time for her to suck his cock clean, but he received a text from her saying she would not forget next time.

When he pulled out of her, his cock was still hard as steel, and he stuffed it in his shorts as best he could. He put his shades back on and sat on his work stool for a while, smiling at the view. Everyone was heading back to the beach for the afternoon, so he filled a tote with drinks, water, ice, and his trusty beach radio. He also hit his pipe a couple of times so he could chill.

While sitting next to her under their beach shade, he thought about fucking her tight pussy earlier in his shop. She was all smiles this afternoon, touching him and adjusting her sweet tits constantly. He could not get her naked body out of his mind, nor did he want to. He felt like a young man again, fucking more beautiful women than he should have, and now fucking his beautiful daughter-in-law. His cock hardened in his shorts as he thought about what a naughty man he was and why his daughter-in-law had come to him for some extra sex.

Anyone over the age of thirty that had experienced marriage and raising children would know the answer to that question. He knew why, but couldn't believe it was happening to him with her. The bottom line was he'd found the last love of his life. Things could get stale in a relationship, and it did not have to be that way. He and others could see that she was more rested and less harried with her family because of her relationship with him. She was at her sexual peak and needed more than one man to care for her sexual needs.

A few hours later, the discussion of the plans for the evening started. His son and his mom decided to take the kids to a nearby beach town for shopping, some groceries, and an early supper. Granddaddy was going to sit on the beach, and his daughter-in-law would take a long nap. The kids were raring to go, so they gathered their things and headed to the house. As she left, she touched his arm and smiled at him. He knew what her smile meant, and then she brushed her firm, round ass against his shoulder to be sure he got the message. She was a sexy bitch and got off fucking with him.

He watched her ass shake as she walked in the sand and got a boner watching. The more sex he had with her, the more he wanted, and it seemed to be the same with her. His dick was getting harder and staying hard longer with each fuck they had. Building muscle never felt so good. When he woke from his short nap, he was ready to go in and take a shower. There was a full bath on the ground floor, and after he stripped off his shorts, he took a long hot shower, washing off the salt, sand, and sunscreen from the beach.

The elevator was next to the bathroom, so he didn't bother getting dressed. Wrapping a towel around his waist, he entered the elevator and went to his suite. When he built the house, he put his master suite on the third floor for his private retreat. He had earned some privacy if nothing else. It had a large sleeping area, bathroom, workspace, many windows, and plenty of seating to look out over the gulf. His wife's master suite was on the first floor, along with the kids, and the living area occupied the second floor. They all designed their suites, and he incorporated them into the plans.

Stepping off the elevator, he found his daughter-in-law lying on his bed, thumbing through one of his fishing magazines. Her long blonde hair was up in a messy bun, and she wore a white silk bra, a white silk thong, and one of his shirts. " I was wondering if you had forgotten me, " her words rolling off her tongue languidly. He dropped his towel and stood naked, his hands on his hips, facing her. "I hope you don't mind me borrowing a shirt. I got cold lying here alone on your big comfy bed. Now I know why you hide out up here by yourself sometimes." She had not acknowledged his presence, as if she didn't care to see his naked body.

He looked at her with a gleam in his eyes. His daughter-in-law was a beautiful, sexual woman, giving him some of the most outlandish erections he'd ever had, and he'd had a bunch of them in the last fifty years. Raising in his bed, she removed the shirt and unclasped her bra, releasing her magnificent breasts for his enjoyment. Turning his back to her, he sat on the edge of the bed, and she put her hands on his shoulders, massaging them before pressing her boobs tightly against his broad back. Kissing his neck, she rubbed her tits on him.

He felt her body heat immediately, and she felt his. "You are always so warm, daddy." She reached around him, rubbing his barrel chest before tweaking his nipples and laying her head on his back. "Are you up for hot sex with your daughter, daddy?" Chuckling, he looked down at his erect penis, so hard he'd practically lost feeling in it. She moved her hands down to his rod, touching it gently before rubbing his big balls.

" Do you have some cum left in these big old balls of yours for me, daddy, or have you given it all to your other girlfriends?" She giggled and took his dick in her hand, pulling it and stretching it in all directions before stroking it hard. "I want your cock, daddy, and I want it now, in all of my holes," she whispered, kissing his ear lobe. There was no denying her, he had a horny woman on his hands now, and he had to act. He hated leaving the position they were sitting in. Her tits on his back were the warmest and most comforting thing he'd felt in some time, a clear sign she loved him and wanted to give herself to him completely.

He had never been sure about her calling him daddy, but he loved it, even if it concealed some hidden damage in her heart that he did not know. He knew from experience that it had some meaning, the certainty known only by her, but he knew it was the fulfillment or past-due payment against someone that had wronged her at some point in her life. He felt fortunate to be the one she took refuge in to help heal her past hurts, and he accepted the responsibility that went with it. She wanted to be his daughter now, and he would allow her the pleasure, with or without the sexual aspect. They needed each other for these things and embraced them with open hearts. At that moment, she became his daughter, and he became her father, sexually and supportively.

Taking her in his arms, he kissed her with great passion and zest for life. She responded by taking his long and talented tongue in her mouth, sucking on it tenderly. She kept light pressure on him, holding him tightly to her body, taking him into her world as if through osmosis, giving herself to him in return. She knew he would allow her to explore her kinks without judgment through words or actions, just as they had role-played earlier about him fathering a child for her. They kissed and hugged for quite some time before he pushed her back gently, ready to taste her delicious body again. He wanted to suck her nipples first, exactly where she directed him.

"Suck my tits, daddy they are so hungry for you." He'd never really been a big tit man until he saw hers. Something about her very being made him want to explore every crease, private spot, and her spectacular breasts. She began to remove her white silk thong when he knelt between her thighs. He stopped her saying, "let me do that, please." He had no intention of removing them just yet. He wanted to pull the material out of her slit and lick her hairless pussy first before he pushed his hard dick inside her wetness.

Later, he would remove her thong when he licked her ass. He liked it best when there were no obstructions or distractions between them. She devoted the time it takes to be happy with anything you want to do well.

"Is this what you want, old man?" she teased, cupping her breasts and offering them to him. Marveling at her nipples, he studied them for a time before taking the left one gently in his mouth. She gasped when his lips touched her skin, and her nipples ached for hot, pornographic attention. He sucked her nipple until he felt it expanding in his mouth. Her eyes closed as he nursed her tits, moaning when he hit the perfect spots. She loved having her nipples sucked, her tits handled slightly roughly sometimes, and her pussy fucked hard for long periods.