The Beach Trip Continues
[This is a work of fiction where all participants are at least 18 years of age. If referring to a "teen" it means an eighteen- or nineteen-year-old.]
What happened before... while having a family dinner, Alix talked her parents into the three of them going to a new beach. That it was a nude beach was surprising to Michel and Carol, but they were game, it turned out. The family set off to discover a new playground, and did they ever find one.
[This section leads directly from the previous one.]
Now that they were alone, Carol and Michel took cover in the shade of the beach umbrella while Alix sorted through their cooler for a refreshment. She asked, "do you guys want a juice or something?"
"Actually, I think I'm going to hit the water," said Michel, "I need to cool down and get all this sand off me."
"We'll join you in a minute," suggested Carol. " I want to talk to Alix first."
Michel took his leave as the women watched him going away, his white buttocks nearly gloving against the tan of his back and legs. He turned, almost as if he'd heard their thoughts, but didn't say anything. Carol commented: "I'm so glad you suggested this place, Alix. It is so, so comfortable and no one seems to pay any attention to what others look like or what they're doing."
Alix replied, "I beg to differ... they are certainly interested in some of what is happening around them."
Carol had not been in sight when Alix and Daniel had been having their fun, and she told her mother this. "They were sure looking when Daniel (that young guy who just left) was having his way with me."
"Get out! That boy who just left with..." she tapered off.
"He was amazing, and I think our two friendly neighbours who took him away knew full well; they were watching us very closely," she added.
Carol stood up and took her daughter's hand, pulling her up with a laugh, "let's get rinsed off, too. Your dad looks lost all alone out there."
Not considering their nudity, both women took off at a bit of a run, drawing hungry stares from admirers. Each step led to a matching swing of each woman's breasts. They ran, hand in hand finally realizing how it might look to other beachgoers. They slowed a bit, just to enjoy the ogling and looks of appreciation.
Alix was really showing off her long, lithe legs with a perky butt giggling along to the rhythm. Carol, a little heavier but still a dynamite body, even if it wasn't 18 years old like Alix's, but she knew she was drawing a lot of attention, too.
Too soon they reached the edge of the water and as they stepped into the first little wave, jumped back because they thought the water too cold. At this, Michel yelled from where he stood almost chest-deep, "come on in, you chickens! It's great in here."
Naturally, both Carol and Alix were happy to venture deeper, but slowly. Their strategy being one of go slow and acclimatize, where Michel's was more of a dive in and get used to it.
Alix was still holding her mother's hand as they stepped deeper. She also noticed that her mother's nipples had grown tightly rigid and said as much, "Mom, your nipples! Wow. Dad's gotta love the view."
"What are you talking about, young lady? Look at yours and tell me they're not even harder than mine."
"Actually, I can feel them get even harder now that I'm thinking about them."
Carol actually blushed at that moment, joined right after by Alix.
"Dad! We're coming to save you," she cried.
Michel had watched his girls run across the sand, both women the envy of others. He watched as if they moved in slow-motion. When they hit the water and finally walked out to where he stood, he smiled and said to them, "I really love you both..."
Not having anything to say, Carol moved up against her husband, grabbing him for a full-body hug. Her breasts were chorused against his chest as he pulled her in by holding her buttocks in his strong hands.
Alix decided she didn't want to be excluded so stepped up to her mom's side and ducked under her father's right arm so that he was now hugging both of them.
Releasing "his girls," Michel dove under a wave and set off into deeper water with a strong stroke. Alix chose to stay where she was and simply float, enjoying the sun and the water on her body. She lay back, floating there. Her feet kicked occasionally to turn her around so she could look all over the beach, and watch her dad still swimming away, looking ever the strong swimmer she'd heard of him going back to college where he'd been on the swim team.
Meanwhile, Carol was splashing about, diving under and disappearing for a long time before reappearing 30 feet away. She, too, had been a competitive swimmer and was entirely at ease in the ocean. Done, she paddled towards her daughter, joining her alongside. As they floated, their bodies showed just enough above the water, breasts standing proudly above the water with their rigid nipples pointing to the sun. Carol's breasts were not as firm as Alix's but even as they spread slightly on her chest, they were absolutely perfect.
Alix floated higher in the water and occasionally her hips pushed up to reveal her small pubic bush just above the water. Seeing this, Carol commented, "I see you're letting your bush grow out -- looks great, I think.
"Thanks mom. Let me see yours..."
Carol slowly did a reverse roll, taking her backwards in a slow-motion underwater summersault which thrust her hips and pubic triangle up out of the water where Alix was able to get a good look.
Coming back up, Carol asked, "what do you think? I just shaved it last week and though it felt strange at first, I am loving the look and feel; it's so soft."
As the women spoke, Michel came back from his half-kilometer swim, pushing hard over the last few metres and coming to a glide a few feet away from Alix. Carol had, in the meantime, done her little dive and was gone when Michel stopped in front of Alix, standing in chest-deep water.
"Where's your mom?" he asked. Then quickly added, "Oh! There she is," as Carol had swum up to him and had taken his shrunken penis into her mouth.
Alix, understanding what was happening, dove u under the surface as well and kicked over to where her mother was fellating Michel. She tapped on Carol's shoulder and motioned her away. Then she took over the task, placing her soft, full lips around her dad's cock as it became erect. Carol popped back up in front of her husband who, for a moment, had a look of confusion on his face. He was thinking, ' how can she be here when I can still... oh, my!'
"How's she doing, darling?" asked Carol.
All Michel could do was give her a big, lusty smile, and added, "that girl is almost as good as that as you are."
At that, Carol ducked under the water again, tagged Alix on the shoulder, and took over the oral duties. They took turns like this many times until Michel could no longer stand the pleasure. He began to thrust his hips forward, his cock pistoning into the waiting mouth of his daughter. Carol ducked underneath then and joined Alix where they took turns swallowing the hardon that was just starting to pulse in anticipation.
The two of them took positions on either side and kissing each other, they guided Michel's cock between their lips. His thrusts pushed between their two mouths for only a few more thrusts then with one final, hard push, he came. Hard. His cockhead spewed its seed past their two mouths and strung out in a thick line of sperm that floated away from them. A couple more spurts and he was done.
Carol and Alix resurfaced, still kissing as if nothing had changed, Just seeing the two of them there, breasts pressed against each other during their deep, loving kiss, made him love them both even more.
When the girls broke off, Michel was still standing there, staring at the two perfect bodies in front of him. He had nothing to say, but instead decided to dive under the water himself. He swam around the two of them and as they parted, he ducked in between one pair of legs and came up to plant his mouth on the nearest delta of female flesh.
His mouth connected with the mound with that soft patch of pubic hair. Not entirely sure which woman it was, he did consider it might be Alix which gave him the start of a new erection. He moved his body so that he was positioned between her long legs as if she was sitting astride his face. He grasped her buttock in each hand and pulled her in tight to his mouth. He thrust his tongue out, finding a rigid little clitoris at the peak of the pubic triangle. He could see Carol a few feet away but under water and watching his every move.
Michel was able to lick and kiss Alix's pussy for just a short while but then had to come up for air. As he did so, Carol herself ducked under the water and took his place between her daughter's thighs where she just picked up where her husband had left off.
As with Michel blowjob, the two parents took turns eating the younger woman's pussy, each time being rewarded with a pussy pushing against their mouths. Eventually, Alix started to shake a bit, then a little more until, with Michel in position, she started to have an orgasm. This one was long in arriving, but when it started, there was nothing to stop it. Carol was even able to replace Michel and continued performing cunnilingus as her daughter kept orgasming.
All the while, Michel was under water as well, watching every bit of the action in front of him. His cock was fully distended and ready for some action.
When Carol finally came up, she was breathing hard as she'd stayed under a little too long. Michel tried to get her interested in fucking but she claimed she was exhausted and wanted to get back to the beach and have a rest.
Alix had almost dozed off following her massive orgasm. She lay back in the water, breasts rising and falling noticeably as she, too, regained her breath.
Carol piped up, "do you guys want to head in? I could use a rest, and a cold one."
The three of them floated towards the beach until they had to stand up and walk out of the water. The two women lagged behind Michel who was still sporting a healthy erection. He could feel it pulsing with is blood as it tried to get harder yet. He felt if bob with each step he took. Despite his earlier misgivings about going to a nude beach, he now strode across the sand as if he owned it.
