I wore my red swimming trunks and an open, Hawaiian shirt. We arrived in Hawaii a few hours ago. We were all checked in to the hotel after our early, early morning flight out from SeaTac. We should be tired, but we were all keyed up to enjoy the beach and paradise.
I had my mom on my right arm in a blue bikini that showed off her MILF figure. Her big breasts were barely contained in the triangles, and the bottoms cupped her ass and just hid her bush. On my left arm, Donna wore a green bikini that set off her eyes and red hair. She had even smaller triangles that just managed to cover her areolas and leaving most of her breasts exposed. Her bottoms were strings with just enough fabric to hide her pussy slit and not much else. The back vanished between her butt-cheeks and made her look so gorgeous.
I had a big grin on my face as I led them out. Guys noticed us. They glanced at us and grinned. Some were waxing their surfboards as the waves came in. Others were drinking beers from coolers, some with their own collection of cute girls or some just hanging out. I felt envy in their eyes.
How many of them had their hot mom with them? It was clear that M. I. L. F. S. had a lot of work to do out here in Hawaii.
“Mmm, here’s a good spot,” said Donna, pointing to a flat bit of beach near the water.
We spread out our beach towels. Mom and Donna both had large, wicker purses that held so much stuff. They started pulling out suntan oil, naughty gleams in their eyes. I knew what would be happening next. My dick throbbed in my swim trunks.
“Mmm, we have to protect your brawny body,” Mom and Donna said together as they both squirted oil into their hands.
I grinned at them as they attacked. They rubbed the oil into my body. It smelled like coconut. I shuddered as they massaged my chest and stomach. Their hands roamed over my body, caressing me. My dick was at full stiffy as they worked.
The guys nearby chuckled enviously. I grinned at them and winked.
“That your Mom?” one asked.
“Yep,” I said. “And my wife. We’re on our honeymoon.”
“Goddamn, I’d be a mama’s boy if my mom was that hot,” another one said. He had the side of his head shaved and tribal tats that looked like branches reaching around his skull.
“Trust me, it’s the best,” I said as Mom and Donna caressed my body. “Because I get to oil them up once they are done. Maybe do even more to my mother.”
I mean, it was legal for a son to have sex with his mother in public. And if he had a wife or girlfriend, they were free to join in. Such a strange world the mind-controlling belt had created. But I loved it. I hardly remembered that old me that couldn’t stand my overbearing mother.
What a fool I had been. Thank god for that belt.
Mom and Donna oiled my legs, rubbing at my muscular thighs. Donna’s hand shoved down into my swim trunks to oil up my cock while saying, “We can’t take any chances with your cock.”
“Nope,” Mom agreed and joined her, both of them caressing my hard dick in my shorts.
It was heavenly. I groaned, my dick throbbing in their grip. I loved what they did to me. I wore a big smile as they finished up their caresses. I sucked in a deep breath as they pulled their hands out. Donna thrust her bottle at me.
My bride had a wicked grin as Mom and I poured oil into her hands. We attacked my wife’s nearly naked body. My hands went for her belly. I spread the oil over her round stomach, caressing over her. I made a new life in her. It was such a magical thing. I felt such pride.
Mom was working on her thighs, sliding up and down those gorgeous legs to cover every bit of her flesh with the gleaming oil. She slid up and up to that string bikini. With bold gestures, Mom pushed the cloth to the side and rubbed at my wife’s cunt.
“Mom,” gasped Donna, her face contorting with delight. “Ooh, Mom, that’s so good. Yes, yes, I love it. I love that a lot. Damn, you know what you’re doing to me?”
“Yep,” Mom said. “I’m going to make you explode. That’s what I’m doing to you.”
“You better believe it,” my bride moaned. “Ooh, ooh, just keep doing that to me. Keep touching me like that.”
I squirted more oil on my hands and went for her big boobs. I oiled them, caressing her mounds with my fingers. I slid over her, loving the feel of her delicious tits in my hands. My fingers slid beneath the triangles, brushing her nipples.
She quivered, such joy in her green eyes. Her red hair swayed about her face. She whimpered as I protected her tits from the rays of the sun. She licked her lips as I worked the oil everywhere. Mom moved behind her as I groped those tits.
SLAP!
“Mmm, let’s protect that cute ass,” Mom cooed. “We don’t want it to burn, either.”
“That’s right,” I groaned, oiling my bride’s boobs still. “Got to make sure the mother of my children is kept safe and sound.”
“One of the mothers of your children,” purred Donna. “I saw you trying to knock up my mother at our wedding reception.”
“You were holding my hand and begging me to breed her,” I said.
She grinned and winked a green eye at me.
With Donna oiled up, it was Mom’s turn. She sat with her back to us while holding her brown hair out of the way. She had that coy look. My dick nearly tore through my swimming trunks. The way she could just make me so hot with a look over her shoulder was amazing.
We rubbed our hands down her back. Donna “accidentally” undid the knots, Mom’s bikini top falling off of her as we worked. My bride giggled as Mom covered her tits with her hands to keep the watching guys from getting too much of an eyeful.
Donna and I rubbed the oil down my mom’s back to her ass. She wasn’t showing nearly as much ass as my bride was. Not surprising, Donna was a cheeky girl. I grinned at my own terrible pun as I rubbed at my mother’s rump.
We oiled Mom’s thighs and calves, getting her legs nice and protected before she turned to face us. She had this wicked gleam in her green eyes. They were the best color for eyes. I could just get lost in their emerald depths.
“Mmm, make sure you protect every bit of me,” she purred and let her hands fall away.
Her big, lush mounds quivered before me, her dark-red nipples thrusting out from her wide areolas. Donna and I both grinned and shot our oily hands out. I rubbed my slippery grip over my mother’s right boob, massaging her naked mound. The sound of the waves crashing behind us and the cool breeze washing over our bodies made this so perfect.
I was in Hawaii with my new wife rubbing suntan oil into my mother’s perfect tit.
I coated her in the golden liquid, massaging her big and lush mounds. Her nipple rubbed into my palm. She shuddered as I caressed over her areola. A big smile spread on her lips. She whimpered as we both oiled her big boobs.
I almost didn’t want to stop, but I had to coat her chest and stomach with oil. I had to make sure not a bit of her wasn’t shielded from the sun. With a sigh, I slid my hands down her belly, working lower and lower towards her bikini bottoms.
I brushed the fabric and grinned at her. “I need to make sure you’re protected.”
I thrust my hand into my mom’s bottom, the Lycra stretching over me as I slid through her bush and found her juicy pussy lips. I stroked the cunt that had birthed me, working my digits up and down her flesh. A big smile spread on her lips.
“Oh, that’s such a delight,” she groaned. “Mmm, you sure know what you’re doing, don’t you?”
I winked at her and rubbed at her cunt. I stroked her wet pussy folds. I worked up and down them while those guys watched. I hoped at least one of them would go home to his mom tonight and find joy in her pussy’s embrace.
“I need more than fingers,” she purred and threw her arms around my neck.
Mom kissed me with hunger and pulled me down on top of her, my oiled chest rubbing into her slick boobs. Her hard nipples rubbed across my torso as our tongues danced. My dick throbbed in my shorts, trapped.
Donna was there to help. She tugged down my shorts and rubbed my ass with her oiled hands. Then she pulled Mom’s bikini bottoms to the side. Suddenly, my freed cock nuzzled into my mom’s thick, wet bush.
I broke the kiss with Mom. “Mmm, I love you so much my mommy-bride.”
She smiled. “I love you so much, Jason. I need you in me. I need my good boy in my pussy.”
“Just where he belongs,” Donna cooed and smacked my ass. “Fuck your mommy!”
I groaned and thrust my cock into that wondrous pussy. My mother’s twat engulfed me. Her silky walls welcomed me into her fertile depths. She groaned, her fingernails clawing my back. My dick slid deeper and deeper into her snatch. The pleasure slid around my cock. I shuddered as her pussy held me so tight. The heat soaked up my shaft to my balls.
I kissed her hard as I just savored being on top of her in public. Everyone on the beach was seeing me be a good boy and loving my mother. Her pussy clenched and relaxed around my dick. I savored that joy, my cock throbbing in her twat.
I drew back my hips. She groaned, her cunt clenching about me. She massaged me with such a delicious grip on my dick. The pleasure shot down my shaft. I thrust back into her, savoring her pussy massaging me. Welcoming me back into her depths.
“Look at that,” groaned one of the watching guys. “Lucky fucker’s taking her right here on the beach. Damn, why is it legal to fuck your mother in public but not anyone else?”
“Because mothers and sons have a special bond that must be encouraged,” Donna said, her hand rubbing my back. “My man is making love to his mother. See how beautiful it is. You should all be out porking your mothers. Your girlfriends will find it hot.”
“Damn,” another guy said. “I think I will.”
“Jesus, are you calling up your mom right now?” the first guy asked.
“Yep,” he said. “Hey, Mom. I was wondering if I could come over tonight. Maybe bring a bottle of wine. Have a nice dinner. Just the two of us. Really? Yes, yes, I’ll be there in an hour.”
“Fuck,” the first guy said. “Did you just arrange to hook up with your Mom?”
“I think I did. Fuck, I got to go get ready.”
I loved hearing that as I pumped away at my Mom’s wonderful pussy. She moved beneath me, writhing to the rhythm of my strokes. Her oiled tits slid across my chest. Our tongues danced. The ache built and built at the tip of my cock. I so hoped to breed my mother on our honeymoon.