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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Summer Heat (Ff/M, exh, inc, ped) by Stacie (Address withheld by request) *** A hot fourteen year-old girl and her mom meet a beach god while on vacation. *** When I was a kid, each summer my parents and I spent a couple weeks in a cabin at a resort on a lake. The vacation was always fun, but everything changed the summer I turned fourteen. That was the summer my mom and I met him. We had already been at the lake for a week and my tan was looking good. That was the first year I remember walking around in a bikini without being self-conscious. In fact, I liked the attention that new red bikini got me. My friends had picked it out, saying it really showed off my "budding breasts" as they liked to say. It did, too. There wasn't much of it and, even though my breasts were still pretty small, it did a great job of making them look perky. Also, the material was thin so that people could see my nipples, especially if I was just coming out of the water. With my newfound confidence, I was parading around everywhere in my bikini. I even wore it to the lodge where I hung around with other kids, playing video games. Of course the boys my age were checking me out, but that was the first summer I remember older boys and even men staring at me. I used to plan my walks around and through the beach cabins in a way that got me in front of as many males as possible. Knowing they were watching me was exciting and I had a lot of fun with the attention I was getting. I especially loved it when married guys sitting out with their wives would stare at me. I always tried to give them a bit of an extra show, right in front of their wives. Being a hot fourteen-year-old in a tiny red bikini had its advantages, and I sensed the wives knew it. The day we met him started out pretty normal. Late in the morning I was tanning out in front of our cabin when my mom came up to me. She was in her bikini, too, but also had a shirt on over it. I don't why she always wore some kind of a cover-up when she walked around. Her body was great and she had beautiful short blonde hair. The guys looked at her even when she wore a cover-up and I could only imagine the attention she would get if she paraded around in just her bikini like I did. "Want to walk with me to the supplies shed?" she asked me. "I need some rope. They said the shed was a little past the last cabin." I looked up at her and noticed how deep her tan had gotten in the past week. "Sure," I replied, "but only if you walk in just your bikini like me." "What?" she stammered. "You want us to walk past the lodge and all those cabins together in a couple of bikinis? No way!" "Yes, way" I insisted. "We'll look great and get lots of stares. It'll be a highlight of our vacation. a Kodak moment, if you will." She just stared at me. "Is this what you've been doing this vacation? Getting the guys to drool?" "That's what bikinis are for," I laughed. "Come on. just this once. You and me together, walking the walk, catching the stares. What do you say?" "OK" she gave in, and then started to unbutton her shirt. As it came off her shoulders I noticed again how hot she was. None of my friends had a mom who looked like mine. Her breasts, although bigger than mine, were still smallish and sexy. Whenever I asked her why her breasts never got real big, she always laughed "Just lucky, I guess." I got up and we started down the beach. I showed her my path past all my favorite gawkers... that day they would get a double treat. As we went by them, they behaved predictably: stares, stopped conversations, and more stares. My mom and I joked about the attention we were getting, but I noticed a little tension in her voice. I always got a bit sexually aroused when I did my exhibition walks, but this time especially so. Having my mom on display with me was really exciting for me. I wondered if it excited her, too? We eventually reached an old shed that supposedly had supplies available. My mom wasn't expecting anyone to be there, so we just opened the door and walked in. That's when we saw him. He was gorgeous. Over six feet tall, very tan, blonde and muscular, probably in his late twenties, and only wearing tight swim trunks. The walk past the gawkers had started my juices going, but the first sight of this guy put me into a state of rapidly increasing arousal. I had never had such a sensation before. I glanced up at my mom only to see the strangest look in her eyes. She was just staring at him, her mouth slightly open. Obviously this beach god had the same effect on her - we were both speechless in front of his sheer beauty, his compelling sexuality. He looked up and took us in with his eyes. Here we were, standing before him in our bikinis, unable to speak. Instead of breaking the silence, he didn't say anything. He just used his eyes to look us over - first quickly at me and then quickly at my mom. Then he returned his gaze towards me, but studied me this time. His eyes went all over my body, slowly, very slowly. When he stared at my breasts, I couldn't help lowering my arms to give him full view. Without thinking, I found myself arching my back slightly so as to thrust my young tits right at his eyes, as if I was involuntarily offering them to him. When he stared at my legs, they seemed to open up a bit on their own. They were naturally trying to form that perfect V that would lead his stare right where I really wanted it. When his eyes moved up my legs and finally bore into my snatch, I felt like his stare was exerting a warm pressure right onto my mound. Once again, my body moved slightly but automatically to give him best view as my pelvis thrust forward, unconsciously offering my sex to this stranger. Then his gaze turned towards my mom, and did the same slow study of her. I heard her breathing speed up slightly, and when I looked at her, I could see her body subtly offering itself to him much as mine involuntarily had. I had never seen her in a state of arousal before, and - especially since she was almost naked in that bikini - never seen her look so beautiful before. Still no one said anything. Then I saw my mom shift her stare downward. She was looking right at his crotch! I turned to look at his crotch as well and saw why she was staring: an erection was forming, and it looked like it was going to be a big one. You could easily see the bulge, it was growing right in front of us. With us both staring down at his swelling erection, he started to walk towards us slowly. His movement caused us to somewhat snap back to life. My mom started in talking, trying to act as if nothing was happening. He just ignored her words and walked towards us. Instinctively my mom and I backed up slowly, backed up until our backs were against a wall, huddled next to each other side-by side. With us having no more room to retreat, he kept coming towards us, his eyes moving from my breasts to my mom's breasts. I was getting so excited. I couldn't imagine this was really happening. My mom continued to talk but I didn't hear anything she said until I heard her say, "She's too young. she just turned fourteen." "I can see that," was the first thing he said. Then he reached out to my left breast and cupped it with his hand. He massaged it, played with it, teased it. all the while looking at my mom. I looked down at his hand on my breast and watched his fingers find my nipple, squeeze it, pull it, and then slide back over my entire breast to cup it again. As he teased my breast, I looked back at my mom. She had become silent again, and was staring down at my breasts. She watched this stranger fondle her daughter's tit right in front of her. She did nothing to stop it. She couldn't do anything to stop it. Not because he was threatening, but because she wanted to see it happen, she needed to see it happen. Then his other hand came up and cupped my mom's right breast. I heard her gasp and looked at his hand working her tit just like his other hand was working mine. When I looked at her face, she was wide-eyed, staring down at his hand on her breast. Her mouth was more open now and she had started to make little sounds with quick intakes of breath. This stranger had a mom and her fourteen-year-old daughter in their bikinis, backed to a wall, with their four tits offered up for his pleasure. His hands moved from breast to breast as I stood next to my mom, both of us being rubbed into incredible excitement. Then his hands slid slowly down our tummies. Lower and lower the hands went until they were cupping our cunts. My mother whispered a slow "oooohhhh, shit" as his hands started rubbing our mounds in small circular motions. I felt my mom's leg pushing sideways against mine as she tried to open her legs for his hand. My legs started to open as well and soon his hands were going under us as well as over our cunts. I felt my mom's hips starting to make little rocking motions, occasional little jerks. My hips started to imitate her. It was obvious to the stranger that he could do what he wanted with us. Finally he spoke for the second time: "Take of those tops. Show me your tits." Our hips kept rocking, but I wasn't sure what we were going to do next. His hand was working its magic on my cunt, and I would have done anything to keep it there. Then I felt my mom leaning forward a bit. She was reaching around back to undo her top strap. When she leaned back against the wall, her top was loose, hanging on her nipples. She grabbed the top with her hand, pulled it off her nipples and threw it to the floor. Then she turned her head towards me and stared down at my breasts. His hands kept working our cunts as I leaned forward and reached behind my back. I undid the strap and leaned back against the wall. Since my breasts were smaller, my top just fell off immediately and landed on my foot. I kicked it to the side and used that motion to open my legs further. His hand slid under me again, slid along my lips, slid along my crack, and slid over my asshole. Back and forth he ran his hand, back and forth from the tip of his fingers on my anus to the tip of his fingers on my clit. My cunt was turning on fire, burning with a wet heat. I looked up at my mom and she just stared at me. His hand was ravaging her bottom at the same time and in the same fashion, but she couldn't take her eyes off of him doing it to me; couldn't take her eyes off of my breasts. Suddenly he pulled his hands out and took a couple steps back. Both my mom's and my hips were practically bucking at this point, and we kept bucking even as he stepped back. We probably looked ridiculous as we continued to buck the open air, but our cunts were in charge, and they were seeking his touch once again. He smiled at our contortions, but just hooked his thumbs into the sides of his trunks. With one motion he lowered the trunks enough to show us his hair, and just the start of his shaft. The hair was dark and curly, and somewhat matted from his excited state. Just out of view remained the massive erection. But we could see its length and girth in outline. We could also see it give little jerks inside his trunks as he flexed it. We wanted him to pull off those trunks, to let that cock spring free, spring out and up. We waited, breathlessly, for his second tug down on his trunks. Instead, he spoke for the third time: "After you." I knew immediately what he meant, but I didn't know what my mom would think. I looked at her to find her staring again at his crotch. She obviously wanted it, wanted to see it. The look on her face said she would do anything to see it. I watched her thumbs hook into the sides of her bottoms and pull them down. Once they were on the ground, she kicked them to the side and I felt her leg bump against me again as she opened up her legs wider for him to see her. Then she turned her head to watch me. I hooked my thumbs into my bottoms and pulled down. He was staring right at my cunt as they fell to the ground. So was my mom. As I kicked them to the side, I also opened my legs to give him the best view of me, the best look at my cunt. It occurred to me that this would be the thing to do for some of my favorite gawkers when next on one of my beach walks. Now it was his turn. No one said anything, but no one needed to. His thumbs were still hooked in his trunks and now they started to slip them down. The shaft slowly was revealed along with masses of dark hair. He took the trunks down, but stopped right at his tip, keeping the cock trapped. Then he released his trunks and just stood in front of us, only his cock tip still captured by his trunks. He moved his hands up and to the sides as if to say "Hey, look, no hands!" Then he started flexing his erection. We saw the strength ripple down the shaft. We saw the tip flick up. Again and again he flexed his erection. Each time the strength rippled down the shaft and his tip flicked up. Each time a little more of the tip exposed itself, almost breaking free. It became clear that even his tip was enormous, over two inched in length. This was a great cock, and he knew it. Suddenly a flex rippled through his shaft so hard that the tip sprang free. Out and up it came, and bobbled in the air, pointing like a muscled stick. He continued to flex it as he removed his trunks. His cock was so beautiful... I remember thinking, "This is the way to lose my virginity!" My mom and I watched the cock being walked towards us. It stopped just in front and between us. I was staring so hard at it that I didn't notice his fingers until they were back on my nipple. Now that all three of us were naked, he had decided to whip our nipples into shape. He started to work his magic on both my mom's nipples and mine at the same time: a combination of wispy strokes, tugs, pokes and pinches. He went between our left and right nipples quickly, working each one into a frenzy. I became amazed at my own nipples - they were sticking straight out like little cocks. I had never seen them so puffed up and hard. When I glanced at my mom's nipples, they were even more so. Her nipples were so sexy, so beautiful - I realized then how much I wanted to kiss them, suck on them, bring them deep into my mouth. Satisfied that our nipples were at peak stimulation, he grabbed my mom's hand and put it right on her cunt. He kept his hand over it for a second to make sure she started masturbating, but once she was pleasuring herself, he let go. Then he took her other hand and started to move it towards me. My mom resisted, knowing where he was going to put it. Whatever her desire at the moment, she had deep feelings of how forbidden that place is for her hand. As she struggled, however, he just pulled her hand over to my cunt. He didn't place it on my cunt, just held it open an inch in front of me. I saw the muscles in my mom's arm as she tried to pull away. That's when my pelvis thrust forward and put my forbidden cunt right into her hand. I heard her moan the instant her hand was in my hair, on my mound. Once there, however, that hand didn't need guidance from him. It was immediately rubbing me, searching me, pleasuring me. My mom was masturbating both of us at the same time. Then he took my hand and moved it near my cunt, next to mom's busy hand. He held it there until I started to use it in harmony with my mom's hand on my cunt. Our fingers were intertwining, sharing, exposing, exploring my cunt together. Gradually the mutual masturbation took on a life of its own. I was heading towards an orgasm. Then he took my other hand and guided it towards my mom. He didn't have to force my hand, however, and he put it right on my mother's cunt, where her other hand had worked up a lather. She was so wet that my fingers just slipped all around on her lips, her fingers, her clit and even into her hole. As our four hands worked away on ourselves and each other, he stepped back to look at his handy work. Just by his physical presence, he had seduced a mom and daughter into a sexual frenzy neither ever would have imagined. A hot mom and her hot fourteen-year-old daughter - naked, nipples erect, masturbating themselves and each other in a public shed. A smile of satisfaction came over his lips as he brought both his hands down to his beautiful erection. He pointed it right at us and started smooth, steady strokes. My hands and my mom's hands began to move more urgently, more insistently on our cunts. Our hips were bucking together in time as we watched the precum drip from the large tip of his beautiful cock. To be continued... * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 20