I Fuck a Family

I Fuck A Family

Every year I take a trip up the coast in early summer. I use this time for rest, recreation, and renewal by the sea. If I am in a relationship I will bring my partner, sometimes I am accompanied by a buddy or fuck-buddy.

This year the drive up was uneventful. I stopped at a couple of small wineries along the way, made some purchases and had them shipped home. For lunch I stopped at a gas station/deli/general store. By nightfall I had arrived at my destination and settled in.

After a quick dinner I went by the small gym at the resort to work out and use the hot tub. When I entered there was only one guest, using a Stairmaster. He looked to be about eighteen, with dark blonde hair. His torn tee shirt and jean shorts hung fairly loose on his skinny frame.

He looked up at me as I entered and we exchanged smiles. I started up a treadmill next to him and started running. “Hello,” I said to him, breaking the ice.

“Hey. I’m Josh.”

“I’m Joe, nice to meet you.”

We kept up our workouts, each of us upping the setting on our machines as if in a silent competition. Through conversation I learned that he was 18, had just graduated high school and was going to be going to my old university. He was staying here with his parents and twin sister as a last family vacation before he and his sister left home for school.

After about thirty minutes we powered down our machines. Each of us was covered in sweat and I joked that we smelled like a barnyard.

“Let’s grab a shower,” I suggested. He nodded and we headed out. As I walked behind him I took note of his tight, muscular little ass. I couldn’t wait to shower with this young stud, knowing from past visits that the gym had a large communal shower.

We got into the locker room and started peeling off our clothes. Without inhibition I took off my shirt, shorts and jockstrap, but I could tell Josh was a little shy. When he got down to his jock, he turned away from me and removed it.

We each grabbed a towel and went in. Once we had the water going he seemed to open up a bit and I got my first look at him. Like a Greek statue his body was hairless except for a sparse bush of dark blonde pubes. He had tiny pink nipples and hard, young muscles. I didn’t want to spook him so I limited myself to quick glances.

Not wanting to miss an opportunity, I stretched my back and, in the process, thrust my own cock in his direction. I could tell he was transfixed by my man-meat, and I made a big show of soaping my cock.

“Josh, I can’t reach my back. Would you mind washing it for me?”

He grabbed the soap and started rubbing it on my back. Between his soft hands and the soap it created an incredible feeling. In slow circles he rubbed, loosening my muscles and making me relax.

“My chest is dirty, would you mind?” With that I turned around and faced him. By now his penis was coming to life, and what a sight! It was long and thin, probably about seven inches and peeked out from that beautiful bush of dark blonde. I looked up at him, now certain of what was going to happen.

I took one of his hands from my chest and placed it on my now turgid member. He grasped it without having to be told, animal instinct now ruling the day, and gently stroked it. Our eyes met, locked together with lust and desire.

He now made a bold move and took my hand and placed it on his cock and I returned the favor by stroking his hard, young meat. We built up a rhythm, jerking each other off like it was the most normal thing in the world. I moved my head toward his and gently kissed this young man. He responded tentatively, but soon our tongues were rubbing against each other.

I broke the kiss and put my hands on his shoulders, guiding him to his knees. He looked up at me, quizzically, and I just nodded. He continued stroking my cock, looking it over, impressed when it reached its full, fat nine inches. At first he just licked it a couple of times, then started running his tongue down its length. Gently he took each of my balls in his mouth and sucked on it.

I took one hand and put it behind his head, and with the other put my shaft in his mouth. I never expected anyone to get the full nine inches down their throat, so I fisted my cock about four inches down from the head. Soon he was sucking my cock like he’d been doing it from birth. I guided one of his hands to rub my balls and the other to finger my asshole, all the while his mouth worked on my cock.

He started moaning as he took my manhood and, before long, his efforts were rewarded when I shot a huge load of semen into his willing throat. The first stream grossed him out a bit so he backed off and let it drip onto his face and chest.

“You did pretty good, my little man. Pretty damn good.”

“Thanks. That was fun.”

“First time?”

“Yeah. With a guy, I mean.”

I wiped my sperm from his face and took him in my arms. “I don’t want this night to end yet. Will you come back to my cottage?”

He glanced at his watch. “Sure, but my parents are expecting me back by ten.”

I looked at my own timepiece. “Two hours? That’s perfect!”

* * * * *

We took a back path through the resort, as he seemed nervous to be spotted with me. I played along but, in some of the darker spots, I would rub his crotch or grab his ass.

Once inside the door I took him roughly and kissed him hard. He responded with equal passion and, shedding clothes along the way, we made it to the bedroom. I reached into my bag and pulled out condoms and lube.

“Josh, I really want to fuck that beautiful ass of yours. Are you game?”

He looked like a doe caught in headlights. He glanced down at my stiff penis with a little fear, just like many others had, wondering if my pole would fit in their bodily orifices.

“Don’t worry. I’ve done this a lot. I’ll go nice and slow until you get used to it.”

He nodded. In order to warm him up I took his cock in my mouth. He laid back and enjoyed the blowjob, moaning as I brought him close to spurting several times, backing off just before cumming. I started rubbing his bunghole, lightly stimulating that sensitive area.

After getting him riled I turned him over on his stomach and grabbed a rubber. I handed it to him and he unrolled it down the length of my cock. I took the tube of lube and put a generous amount on the condom, the slowly worked a slimy finger into his rectum. He tensed at the intrusion, but slowly began to relax and go for it.

Without warning I brought my steely member to his opening and slowly started to push it in. After a couple of minutes of inserting and withdrawing the head, I started to push more and more of my cock into his back passage. After about twenty minutes of this easy in-and-out, I had planted all nine inches of my manhood into him.

I leaned over and put my mouth to his ear. “Now Josh, get ready to be fucked for real.”

Like a clap of lightning I thrust myself into him, taking his breath away. With quick hard strokes I reamed his tight little boy-pussy, eliciting all sorts of noises from the young man, from moans of pain to grunts of pleasure. My balls slammed into his as both our sacks swayed with our combined motion.

I started and stopped, going fast and slow, varying my tempo. His virgin ass gripped my cock like a vise, and I didn’t want to shoot too quickly. Before long Josh was moving his ass back to meet my thrusts, trying to coax the semen from my body.

I reached around and grabbed his cock, which was fully erect. With quick strokes I brought him to the orgasm I had denied him earlier. He shot a huge, youthful load all over the bed.

“You like this, Josh? You like getting fucked up the ass by my big dick?

“Yes!” He cried out.

“I love fucking your ass. Thanks for letting me be the first.”

With that I started pounding again, taking my cock all the way out and shoving it back in. I built up speed as I felt the sperm boiling up from by balls.

“I’m gonna cum! Oh God!”

“Do it!” He shouted.

“AAAHHHH! It’s happening!” I shot that latex cover full of my juice. When my orgasm subsided I withdrew, pulled the condom off and threw it away. I grabbed a cigarette and lit it, offering them to him. Josh took one, but I could tell he didn’t usually smoke.

“Damn,” he said. “That was too much.”

“Glad you liked it. How does it compare to fucking girls?”

“It’s different, I’ll say that.”

“That it is. You fuck a lot of girls?”

“Not really. A few.”

“How old were you the first time?”

“Sixteen. Class slut. If you don’t mind me asking, do you fuck girls?”

I smiled. “All the time.”

“But…what about…”

“Fucking guys? I like that too. Depends on my mood.”

I put out my cigarette and handed him the ashtray. With my now free hand I started stroking his cock.

“Such a nice young cock. You really are a hot guy.”

“Thanks Joe. You aren’t exactly ugly yourself.”

I had to kiss him for that. A gentle, romantic kiss. His hand found its way to my cock, then my balls, and finally my ass.

“Joe?”

“Yeah, Josh?”

“Could I fuck your ass now?”

“Sure. You ever fuck a girl in the ass?”

He shook his head.

“Well, I’m used to it so don’t worry too much.” I handed him a condom and the lube and watched his hands shake as he put it on. I lubed up his cock and my own asshole.

“Josh, lay down on your back. I’m going to ride you.” He obeyed and I then squatted over him. With my right hand I guided his cock to my opening and slowly sat back, letting it penetrate me.

“Feels…so…good..”

“Yeah, it sure does.” Slowly I bounced up and down on his rod, just like riding a horse. I tried to take it slow, since I figured, being a young inexperienced guy he was probably prone to the quick draw. I changed my angle as I rode, giving our joined bodies different stimulations, my own dick back to full-staff.

“Rub my cock, Josh. Jack me off while you fuck me.” I slowed down so he could keep his grip, slowly stroking my hardness. This young stud was driving me wild, turning me on even more was the fact that I was responsible for so many firsts in his young life.

When he started thrusting upwards, I knew he was getting close so I hopped off of him and lay down so he could fuck me missionary style. He flipped over and reinserted his penis in me as if his life depended on it.

“Pound me hard, Josh. Don’t be afraid.” He took no urging and he thrust himself in and out with wild abandon. I reached up and rubbed his balls as best I could. Within two minutes he started grunting loudly and emptying himself into the rubber sheath. He collapsed onto and I could feel his cock start to deflate and slip out of me. I stroked his head as he rested it on my shoulder, my tired young stallion.

“How did you like that, tiger?”

“Fantastic,” he said, out of breath.

I glanced at the clock and it read 9:20. You gotta get going, kid. Let’s get cleaned up first. I lead him into the bathroom and we took a shower, all the while rubbing each other. After we were clean we got dressed and shared a final kiss.

“I’m gonna grab a late dinner, so I can walk part of the way with you.”

We went up the path to the main lodge, not quite together. He said goodbye and thanks when he spotted his family waiting for him.

And what a beautiful family it was!

His parents looked very young for having two eighteen year-old children. The father was well over six-feet, with black hair and no signed of gray. Like Josh, he was muscular but not stocky, as if he played world-class tennis daily.

Mom was gorgeous, and it was easy to see how she had pumped out two such beautiful creatures. About five-and-a-half feet tall, also muscular, very sexy if small tits and ass. Her blonde hair and bronzed skin said California beach goddess, but not to such excess that the skin looked like leather.

Josh’s sister was beyond gorgeous. A slightly larger version of her mother except in one respect.

She had tits that defied gravity. Both of the mother’s times two would barely make as much breast mass as one of Josh’s twin sister’s boobs.

They looked like such a wonderful, happy family.

I’d just spent three hours sodomizing and otherwise violating the son, showing him things he never knew he wanted but had accepted nonetheless.

I had to have them all.

* * * * *

Since I come to this resort so much, it was easy to get the staff to tell me all I needed to know about Josh and his family. They were the Baltons, Robert, Susan, Josh, and Jamie. He was a doctor, she an accountant and they lived in a town not twenty minutes from my own home. They were staying three cottages away from mine and would be there for another two weeks. The parents played golf daily, the daughter was a tennis player and Josh was a runner.

I took what information I had and planned my seduction and corruption of this family with care. I decided to work on mom next, then dad, and leave young Jamie for dessert. Something about the way they looked told me sexual adventurism was not a foreign concept. I made side bets with myself over difficulty and proclivity of each of them.

Again consulting my staff contacts, I learned that dad was taking the kids to the next town for some lunch and shopping while mom stayed behind and got a full beauty treatment. I bribed the masseuse to let me take his place, and decided that would be my angle.

I was a grandmaster of the erotic massage.

Susan came in wearing only a towel. I smiled and pointed to the table. While I got out the oil she lay down. I pulled the towel down and got to work.

I started with lavender oil and worked the muscles of her shoulders, then traced her spine to her lower back. Her ass welled under the towel, which I gently moved aside. She moaned softly as I worked her muscles, nearly falling asleep as I worked.

I moved up to her ribcage, noting her small breasts mashed into the table. Slowly I moved my hands lower with each stroke until my fingers made contact with her breasts. Since she didn’t stir at the intrusion, I got bolder until I was practically tweaking her nipples.

I gently turned her over and began working on her feet. Her body was incredible for a woman in her early forties, no sign of childbearing or age apparent to me.

Working my way up her legs I took note of her sparse bush of soft blonde hair. Thin pubic hair must be a family trait, remembering Josh. Below I saw the pussy lips where my newest love and passed through eighteen years before.

In order to work her inner thighs I parted her legs, which she did willingly. My strong hands gripped her muscles, first the calves, then thighs. My hands were inches from her holy-of-holies when I made my move.

Trying to make it look accidentally, I quickly brushed my fingers on her clitoris. Her hips arched suddenly, reacting to the unexpected stimulation. Our eyes met, and I saw no anger, so I lowered my face to her exposed genitals. She placed her hands on my head as I began my oral assault on her pussy.

Susan squirmed as I used my tongue on her sex. I alternated between her clit and those beautiful lips, using slow and fast lapping speeds. My efforts were rewarded with a hard orgasm from her, as she thrust her pelvis into my face.

I stood up and brought my lips, covered in her juices, to her mouth and kissed her hard. Her tongue came out like a snake as I moved my hand to her breast, paying extra attention to her nipple. She reached down to my shorts and found my very erect cock waiting for her. Without missing a beat I brought the head to her opening and, with one thrust, went balls deep into her dripping hole.

“Fuck me, you bastard. Fuck me hard!”

“Yes, ma’am!”

I held nothing back, giving her the deep-dicking of her life. She wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me into her and fucking back like a drunken sorority girl. My balls slapped against her ass as I drove myself into her with great gusto.

“Do you like fucking the help?”

“Yes, you bastard. Give me that cock!”

“What would hubby think, hearing you talk like that?”

“He’d probably get off on it.”

I leaned down and sucked in one of her nipples, slowing down the pace a bit. The added feeling sent her over the edge to another orgasm, making her grunt with pleasure.

Looking down I got turned on by the sight of my huge cock splitting her tiny little pussy. My thick, black pubic hair mingling with her sparse blonde curls was a beautiful sight.

The sperm started boiling in my balls, so I slowed down a little more. I brought my fingers to her clit, wanting to bring her off one more time. It didn’t take long before she screamed out with another climax.

“Cum inside me! Fill me with your sperm!”

Not one to let a lady down, I started driving my cock into her even harder. My orgasm came hard, and I filled her little pussy with my cream.

Once I had stopped cumming she slid out from under me and took my cock in her mouth. With tongue and mouth she cleaned our combined juices off of me, clearly loving the taste.

“That was hot,” she told me.

“Thank you, ma’am.”

“Almost as good as my husband.”

“If you don’t mind me asking, if he’s so good why’d you fuck me?”

She laughed. “Variety is the spice of life. He has his flings, I have mine.”

I nodded. I felt my cock start to stir. “Got time for one more?”

“Well, I did pay for an hour and I believe in value.” With that she took my cock in her hand and started licking the head, stroking the shaft as she went. She chowed down on me like she hadn’t eaten in a week, a real master at cocksucking. I ran my fingers through her hair.

“Turn over,” I instructed. She lay down on the massage table as I grabbed some of the oil. I rubbed some on my cock and worked some into her tight little bung. Her ass was tight, just like her son’s.

“Okay Susan, I’m going to fuck your ass now.” Before she could protest or approve I slid all nine inches of cock into her butt. I held nothing back as I pounded her, sliding my man meat in and out of her back passage. She clenched her muscles, squeezing me hard as I thrust.

“You like that, don’t you?” I asked, taunting her.

“Yeah,” she gasped.

“Bet your husband doesn’t give you this much cock, huh?”

“No, baby.”

I could feel the sperm boiling up from my testicles, so I slowed down the pace a bit. I reached around and started a manual assault on her clit. Her sparse bush tickled by fingers as I rubbed her joy button.

“Fuck!” she cried out. “You’re making me come!” Her sphincter clamped down on my cock as her body reeled with pleasure. The juices literally spilled from her excited pussy as I kept up the pressure.

I began pounding again just as she reached her peak, her hips thrusting up to meet me. I waited for one more wave of orgasm to hit her before I emptied my man cream into her bowels.

I pulled out of her and collapsed onto the floor, fully spent. Susan didn’t move from the massage table, her breathing quick and steady, recovering from our bout. I offered her a cigarette and lit one for myself.

“That was incredible, Joe. Thank you.”

“Anytime, ma’am.”

“I’ve never seen you around before. Did you just start?”

“You could say that. You know, I hope you’re on the pill or something. I have been known to be quite potent.”

She smiled. “You like to knock up the old ladies, Joe?”

I laughed. “Just a side effect, you might say.”

“Well, don’t worry. My baby-making days are over.” With that she gave me a kiss, grabbed her things, and left.

Two down. Two to go.

* * * * *

Dad was going to be the toughest nut to crack. I watched him over a couple of days and I didn’t see much of an opening. He didn’t linger in the showers checking out the other guys cocks or anything. But he would be sucking my cock nonetheless.

I noticed that he liked to drink, so I made that my plan of attack. He went to the lounge every night for a couple of drinks, and I set about being there too. On the second night, I struck up a conversation with him and, as the drinks flowed, he gradually started opening up to me.

“Joe, you know what it is to be a doctor?”

“No. What?”

“You’re a human Band-Aid!” We shared a laugh at this. His words started to slur, so I began my climb to the top.

“You know, Bob. They’re getting ready to close us down here. I’ve got a bottle of twenty year-old cognac in my room. Let’s say we take a crack at it?”

“Okay, my buddy Joe! I’ll drink your booze.”

I paid our tab and led Doctor Bob outside and down the path to my cottage. He wasn’t exactly deadweight, but he did need help not falling into bushes. When we got inside I lit a fire in the fireplace and took out the bottle and some glasses. Bob had taken off his tie, loosened his shirt and cast aside his shoes.

“What shall we toast to?” I asked.

“My sweet little brats! Once they’re at school I’m stuck with the old lady something awful.”

I shook my head. “Okay, to the brats!” We each downed our booze in one swallow and I refilled our glasses.

“Marriage not so great, Bob?”

“It’s fine. Just boring after twenty years.”

“You ever get any on the side?”

“Naw, wouldn’t know how. Susan fucks other guys, though. I’m pretty certain.”

“Doesn’t that bother you?”

“Sometimes.”

I moved closer to him and refilled his glass. “That sucks, dude. Been there. Done that.”

He shrugged. “How’d you handle it?”

I smiled. “I fucked everyone I could find, man or woman.”

It took him a second to catch on to what I’d just said, but a smile of recognition crossed his face. I just nodded before he could say anything.

“Did it do any good?”

“Yup. Made me feel better. And I had some good times.”

“But…guys?”

“Sure. You mean you’ve never…”

He took a deep gulp of the cognac. “Not since I was a teenager and we used to jack each other off…”

“Don’t be ashamed. We all did circle jerks. Didn’t you ever wonder what it would be like to have another guys cock in your mouth. Even then?”

“Well…I…uh…”

“It’s okay.” I knew I was close, but had to take it easy. I put my hand on his leg and looked into his eyes. The liquor gave him a distant look, but he wasn’t all the way gone.

Slowly I moved my mouth to his and my hand to his crotch. He didn’t resist as I began to close the deal. His penis jumped in his pants as I rubbed it.

“Joe, I…”

“Shhh. Just go with it Bob.” With that I reached for his belt and unfastened it. I dug into his boxers and fished out his trouser snake. I gently stroked it as I kissed him and all at once he was lost to my power.

Bob’s cock hardened to six inches, again with sparse black pubic hair. His balls were average with barely any hair covering them. Little moans started to escape him as he gave himself to the experience.

“Bob,” I whispered into his ear. “Get ready for the best blowjob you’ve ever had.” I dove for his cock, quickly stuffing all six inches into my mouth. He put his hand on my head as if to guide me, but we both knew who was in control.

“Suck it, Joe! Goddamn!” I continued my oral assault on his manhood, using every trick I knew. I tongued his balls, licked the crown, jacked the shaft off with my hand. He squirmed and bucked his hips under my direction, loving every minute of it. With a final pelvic thrust he shot his load into my eager mouth.

When he’d calmed down a bit I got up and kissed him, sharing his seed with him.

“So, is that the greatest head you ever got, or what?” He could only nod.

“Payback time, pal.” I took off my own pants and boxers, revealing the nine-inch flesh pole I’d used on two of his family already.

“You mean, you want me to…”

“That’s right, Bob. Suck my dick. Now!”

Bob was a good boy and did what he was told. Tentatively he stroked it, then licked it. It was frustrating for me since he didn’t know what he was doing, obviously not being on the giving or receiving end of cocksucking very much in his life. I gave him some direction and his technique improved a bit, but I had other plans.

He just stared as I went to the nightstand and took out condoms and lube. I greased my fingers and started to work them into his rectum, causing him a moment’s surprise. Then, he bowed to the inevitable.

“Just relax, Bob. You’re really going to love this.” I slowly worked my cock into his virgin asshole, taking my time and getting him used to being violated like this. The booze helped him relax and it didn’t take long to stuff all nine inches into him. I held it there, my pubic hairs mashed into his ass cheeks, letting him adjust to me. Bob just lay there, enjoying the feeling and working up the courage to enjoy it.

“You like that Bob, don’t you? You like taking it up the ass.”

“Yeah…Joe. It feels good.”

I pounded away and he started to moan. I reached around and started jacking off his dick, which was fully erect. I got into a good rhythm of thrusting and jerking, several times slowing down as I felt my own orgasm approaching. I timed it so that when I was sure Bob was about to come, I would empty myself into him. It worked perfectly, each of us grunting like animals as we shot our sperm together.

When I was finished, I slid my condom-clad penis out of him and lay next to him. I rubbed his back, gently caressing his taut muscles.

“That was great, Bob. Thank you.”

“Shit, Joe. My ass is so sore I don’t think I can walk.”

“Just relax. I’ll take care of you.”

Bob fell asleep under my ministrations and I snuggled up next to him and napped with him. I was awakened to the feeling of something on my asshole, and Bob was poised, pointing his erect cock at it. I nodded and he proceeded to insert himself into me.

Bob thrust into me like a man who hadn’t fucked in years and was very pissed about it. His hips were a blur as he reamed my ass, pushing his manhood repeatedly into my bowels. I cried out with pleasure, loving the feeling of fullness. The new sensations must have overcome him as he quickly moaned and grunted, emptying his balls into me.

We collapsed, enjoying the moment. After a quick shower, during which he drank my sperm, Bob headed back to his family, much happier and more satisfied then when I found him.

* * * * *

Three down and one to go, I thought as I sipped my morning coffee. I took a bite of a croissant as I tried to figure out how to seduce the last member of what I considered “my” family.

I put on my skimpiest bathing suit, grabbed a towel and headed for the pool. I didn’t have to wait long before the object of my desires came by the pool.

I almost lost my load when I saw her. Jamie was wearing a sparse bikini, black and shiny. The bra portion barely covered her nipples and her breasts had the sexiest bounce as she walked. The bottoms held in the tightest little ass I have seen since the night I fucked her brother.

I smiled at her as she walked by and took a chaise lounge close to me. I caught her glancing down at my Speedos, and my hard cock left no mystery as to my level of arousal. She stared a moment too long then returned my smile.

“Hi there,” I said, smooth but not to smooth.

“Hi.” She replied.

“I’m headed for a drink, can I buy you one?”

“Sure. I’ll take a Coke.”

I went to the bar and ordered two rum and cokes. I returned, handed her the drink and offered her a cigarette. She glanced around then took one. I lit them both and settled down next to her. She sipped her drink, and then smiled.

“Little early for rum, isn’t it?”

“Not really.”

We passed a little time with the usual getting-to-know-you questions and I continued plying her with Cuba Libres and cigarettes. After three she got silly, giggling and being silly. After a particularly inane joke, her hand came to rest on my crotch. I felt an electricity as her hand felt my manhood, even by casual touch.

Our eyes met, and she went from touching to squeezing my erect penis.

“If I didn’t know any better, I would say you were trying to get me drunk and take advantage of me.”

“What makes you think you know better?”

It didn’t take long before our mouths met, hungrily kissing with as much tongue as humanly possible. Her grip on my cock got uncomfortable, so I broke the kiss.

“Shall we take this inside?” I suggested.

She nodded and got up. I adjusted my dick, making the short walk back to my cottage possible. Once in the door we were on each other in a flash. It didn’t take long before our meager clothing lay on the floor and we lay on the bed.

I took her in, and she was everything I could hope for. Her large breasts were capped by large pink nipples, now erect. Her bush was sparse and neatly trimmed into a stripe.

“You’ve got a great cock Joe! I’ve never seen one so big.”

“Seen a few, have you?”

“Fair number. Would a virgin fall into your bed so quickly?”

I nodded. She jumped on me and swung her legs around so we were immediately in a 69. She got to work on my cock, slurping on it like a seasoned pro. I lapped at her pussy like it was an ice cream cone. Our oral assaults on each other brought quick orgasms, and we each flooded the other with our juices.

I flipped her over and dove for those incredible tits. They were incredibly firm for their size and she squirmed at my kneading and sucking. I fingered her clit as I suckled, bringing her to another screaming orgasm.

The time had come and I couldn’t wait any longer. I had to get my cock into her box. She quickly spread her legs and guided my shaft into her hole. She was so wet that all nine inches slid in at once. I held it there, looking into her eyes. She was so young, and so sexy.

“Fuck me, Joe. Fuck me with that horse cock!”

She got her wish. With long, slow strokes I moved my penis inside her, nearly taking it out with every thrust. I love to tease a girl this way, building her up until she can’t stand it anymore. Then I drive my cock into her as hard and as fast as I can.

I grabbed hold of her tits as I pumped her. I felt my balls swinging underneath her. I took a finger and smeared it with her juices, then inserted it into her ass. She jumped at the unexpected violation but increased her upward thrusts. I just loved the sight of her swinging tits as I pounded her as hard as I had ever pounded a girl before.

My orgasm came on too quickly, punctuated by the thought I hadn’t asked her about birth control. The thought I might knock up this young slut drove me over the edge.

“I’m cumming!” I screamed as my semen shot out into this teenagers waiting pussy.

I collapsed on top of her and she held me, rubbing her hands on my back. I didn’t roll over until my cock had deflated and slipped out on its own.

“That was incredible, Joe. The best fuck of my young life.”

“Thanks. You aren’t bad yourself.” I lit a couple of cigarettes and handed her one. We lay there and smoked, reveling in afterglow. She snubbed out her smoke and cuddled up next to me. I placed my arm around her as she pressed her tits into me.

I pressed out my own smoke and leaned down to kiss her, the taste of my spunk still evident in her mouth. With my hands I caressed her smooth, young skin. Her hand found my balls, rubbing them and my cock back to life.

“Want to go again?” she asked, as if she didn’t know the answer. I got on my back and she climbed up, guiding my cock into her dripping pussy. She must have been an equestrienne the way she rode me, pushing her huge tits into my face as she did. I sucked those beautiful nipples, matching her thrust for thrust as we rutted like animals.

After a few minutes of this I pushed her off, got behind her and took her from the rear. Her tits were bouncing all around as I fucked her and her ass got red from my steel grip. She cried out that she was coming so I slowed down, teasing her to a shattering orgasm.

When she started coming down, I withdrew my cock and placed it at her puckered asshole. In one thrust I was in, sodomizing this pretty teenager like we were homies on the cellblock.

“Yeah, Joe! Fuck my ass! Harder!” I gave her what she wanted, shooting another load of semen into her rectum. We fell asleep in each other’s arms and, when I awoke she was gone.

* * * * *

It was my last night at the sea and, as I got showered and dressed, I thought back on the sex I’d had here the last few days. I thought of Josh’s nervousness at the new experience of fucking with a guy, of Susan’s wantonness as she released her frustrations from a troubled marriage. Of Bob’s release from the same frustrations by getting taken by another man. And last, but not least, the pure sexuality of young Jamie, the teenage sex goddess.

I walked up to the restaurant thinking these thoughts and greeted the host at the door. He showed me to my usual table and brought me my usual drink. When my appetizer arrived I looked up, and there was “my” family, the Baltons, coming in for dinner. They looked very happy together, laughing and such, so much nicer than when I had first seen them.

I called the waiter over and had him bring them a round of drinks on me. When they arrived they all looked over at me and I raised my glass to them. Each one thought the salute was for them alone, but it was for the pleasure of their company.

I packed and left just after dinner and I will never forget that summer, by the sea, when I fucked a family.