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First Published: 31 December 2014

The Spider and the Fly
by Isabella

Story Code: M/F, M/g, b/g, b/F, Incest, Mum/son, Bro/sis, Drugs, N/C, Underage sex

It was our usual summer holiday, my husband spent two or three weeks working along the south coast and we had a small cottage well away from the nearest town or beach, a cottage that was always the last one to be rented out every year. It made it difficult for me and the kids to get around as I didn't drive but we were well used to the local bus service and could eventually get anywhere we wanted to.

The forecast was that it would be the hottest day of the year so far and Johnny was going to drop us off at North Beach on his way to Bournemouth. I gave each of the kids a job to do, Dawn was carrying the picnic food, Peter was carrying the bottles of water and I had given Sarah the job of looking after the sunscreen and the bag with extra clothing in it as well as Peter's trunks and both girls' swimsuits. I, well I had my handbag and the European beach towel mountain clutched tightly in my arms.

Johnny dropped us at the entrance to the North Beach car park and headed off for the ferry over to Sandbanks and the road on to Bournemouth. I noticed that the car park was almost empty but that wasn't unusual for a Monday morning, especially not as early as it was. There were steps down to the beach and I would have expected a smattering of people spread out all over the beach even at that time of the morning people would be vying for best beach position from the water's edge to the car park steps. Another surprise, the few people that were there were all in a line along the wall separating beach from car park.

At the steps there was a sign posted onto rough plywood, "Warning, this beach has an infestation of Portuguese man-of-war jellyfish. If stung seek emergency medical help, sting can be fatal."

We walked down onto the beach and headed down towards the water, the tidal fringe was spread by loads of powder blue blobs of jelly. Peter broke into a sprint to get his first look at the strange blue jelly blobs but before he could reach the water's edge he was cut off by a ranger on a quad bike. "Even if they look dead they can still sting you and some have tendrils that are several feet long and each tendril could kill a child several times over."

"How about South Beach? Is that safe?"

"It's not quite as bad there at the moment but the tidal drift is carrying the jellyfish in that direction."

"Are there any local beaches that are safe?"

"Well, Studland Bay is clear at the moment, the offshore reef keeps the jellyfish off the beach but as you probably know, Studland Bay is 'Clothing optional'. A few families have gone down there this morning though already."

Peter asked, "What does clothing optional mean mummy?"

Sarah put on her best 'Exasperated' voice, "It means that you can go naked if you want to stupid dork breath!"

"Sarah, be nice dear."

We turned and walked back to the car park entrance and at the road I stopped the kids, "Right, to the left and about half a mile to the bus stop and we can catch the bus into Bournemouth, we could pop into the agent's office and get a message to your father, he might be able to join us for lunch on the beach and he'll be able to bring us home, to the right and it's over a mile and a half to walk to Studland Beach, the choice is yours!"

The kids just looked from one to the other and then, they all three started walking to the right, "Okay, fine but I don't want any bitching, no complaints that you can't walk that far."

Finding the path down to the beach was easy; it was a very well-trodden path. I stopped at the edge of the beach to catch my breath, there was a dozen families gathered tight up against the westernmost fringe of the beach, they were packed so tightly together that it would have been impossible for us four to get in alongside of them. I scanned around the beach to get my bearings; there were dunes all along the northern edge of the beach. It was surprising just how long the beach was, the North Beach and the South Beach could easily fit onto this beach a hundred times over but the numbers of people using this beach was one hundredth of the number that used the other two beaches.

About forty feet away from the end of the path was a bay that had been eroded out of the sand dune, it was an almost perfect semicircle about twenty feet in diameter but it had been filled with a windbreak corral, the stripy cloth kind, four feet six inches high with wooden poles every six feet that were pushed down into the sand. The open end of the enclosure wasn't exactly open, the two ends of the windbreak overlapped by a few feet so that no one could see in unless they were up close and looking over the top of the cloth sides.

There were other bays, one, far shallower than the first, about eight feet away and about fifteen feet across, the next was a few hundred feet further along the beach but just in front of that there were twenty-five naturists, two of them women and the rest all men so the natural choice for us was the second bay, it would at least give a little protection from the easterly wind blowing across the beach.

"Mum, can we put our stuff down yet? We're really fed up carrying it all this way!"

Peter's voice rang out, I couldn't blame him really, he was carrying a bag with six litres of water in it, around fifteen pounds in weight and he'd carried it a long way already and walking on soft sand wouldn't improve the carrying experience, "Just a little further darling, go to the bay just past the windbreak over there!"

I spotted a head appear over the windbreak and look in our direction and then the head kept rising, a man stood up inside the screened off area, he had a book in his hand and he said, "Thanks for lending me this; I'll bring it back before I go this afternoon."

An unseen voice said, "We'll be here all week; bring it back before you leave the area."

"Thanks."

My kids passed the entrance to the corralled off area just as a very naked man stepped out and followed them to the small cove in the dunes, I was about to say something when I spotted a towel and a bag on the ground, the man bent down, flashing a very unflattering view of his arse hole, he took a bottle from the bag and took a swallow from it before returning it to his bag. He stood up again with his back to the sun and started reading the book.

Sarah and Dawn were staring at his... well, that part of a man that is usually well hidden from public view.

"There's already someone in that spot kids, we'll need to find another place."

All three kids moaned about my suggestion to move and the man looked up from his book, "I don't mind you guys sharing my little cove in the dune, if I know kids, they'll be off playing in the sea or something most of the time anyway."

I looked up the beach, the next spot out of the cross wind was by twenty-three naked men, and from there on in, the beach was littered with groups of naked men. I didn't actually count them all but it looked like three or four hundred naked men and ten or twelve naked women as far along the beach as I could see, so the choice was, one naked man or many naked men, so I dropped my towels and started arranging them on the sand for us all to sit on.

Sarah tipped out her bag of clothes on to her towel, "Mum, do we really have to wear our swimming costumes? We are on the nuddy beach after all and dad isn't anywhere in sight so can we go nude as well please?"

"You can if you really want too but if you are going nude you'll have to use more sunscreen than usual to make up for it."

Sarah looked around her little area, then she looked at her sister and finally her brother, "There's no point looking at them, you were carrying the sunscreen, so where is it?"

"It was on the seat at the side of me in the back row of the car, it must have slipped out of the bag and gone under Dawn's seat."

"Well, it's about two miles to the nearest shop that sells sunscreen so that's a five mile round trip, do we set out now to buy it or later but either way, you three stay fully dressed until we get some sunscreen on your bodies."

So, okay, I had three very miserable kids on my hands but better that than three ill kids because of sunstroke.

"Erm, sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversation but I buy industrial quantities of sunscreen, I get it from work dirt cheap but it's good stuff, factor thirty, so not the strongest in the world but it would take me about three years past the best before date to use it all by myself, I'd gladly share it with your guys."

"We couldn't possibly impose on your generosity!"

"Oh mum, come on, this is the hottest day of the year, you can't make us stay dressed all day not when..."

Sarah gestured towards the man and stopped talking, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm Brian Fletcher, Brian from Fleetwood in Lancashire, I work for Industrial Chemicals International, hence the cheap sunscreen."

He stepped forward and offered his hand to Sarah to shake it and raised his eyebrows at her, eventually after the longest hand shake in history Sarah said, "I'm Sarah Clark from Northampton, this is my brother Peter!"

Brian shook Peter's hand, "You look like a footballer Peter, do you play?"

Peter nodded his head, "And what position do you play in?"

"I'm a defender usually or a goalie if the usual goalkeeper doesn't turn up."

"That's great and?"

Brian was looking at Dawn; Sarah was spurred into action because Dawn was acting a little shy, "This is my younger sister Dawn."

"Pleased to meet you Dawn, you're very pretty, are you a professional model?"

"No, I'm still at school."

"Well, I guessed that but some schoolgirls are models as well."

Brian was now looking in my direction and then back to Sarah, "This is my mum, Victoria, she doesn't have a job or anything."

Brian shook my hand, then he looked from me to Dawn and finally to Sarah, "You must do a little modelling, you can't possibly waste all that beauty."

"And what do you do for Industrial Chemicals Brian, are you in the flattery department or in advertising?"

"Oh I'm just a lowly Bio-chemist, one of twenty on their books, my special field is sodium compounds, developing new uses for the compounds and new ways of delivering them. Well, now that we're all friends, can I share my sunscreen with you guys?"

Before I had a chance to say no there were three naked kids, all kneeling on their towels and looking at Brian expectantly, I just shrugged my shoulders and nodded my head. Brian walked back to his towel and dipped his hand into his bag, his bottle of sunscreen looked like it was about a litre; I'd never seen such a huge bottle of sunscreen in my life before. Brian returned to the side of our group of towels and dropped to his knees in the sand, he flipped the lid off of the bottle and squirted a generous amount into all three children's cupped hands before offering me some, "I'm okay, I don't sunbathe thanks. That sunscreen looks a strange colour Brian!"

"Yes, there's an extra chemical in it to help you tan even on days that aren't to sunny, the chemical encourages the Melanin in your skin to go darker than usual..."

Brian read the back of the bottle, "...and it also has additional moisturiser in it and it's waterproof as well, says here 'Use generously and reapply every two hours."

Dawn made her usual hash of applying her sunscreen but at least being slightly yellow I could see the clumps of thicker cream, there were thick splodges of sunscreen over about twenty percent of her front and none at all on her back. I pulled Dawn in front of me and started to spread the oil out over her body, dragging some of the thick splodges from her chest and round to her back. Sarah and Peter weren't doing much better at covering their own bodies in sunscreen, Sarah turned her back on Brian and backed closer to him, "Can you help me please Brian?"

Brian looked over at me, I thought about it for a moment, and as I thought, Sarah had dragged Peter in front her and was spreading his lotion out over his body so I just shrugged my shoulders and went back to oiling Dawn's back again. I did keep flicking my eyes over to Brian and saw that his maleness was growing as he rubbed the sunscreen into Sarah's back, neck, shoulders and when Sarah stood up so that Brian could oil her bottom and the backs of her legs he went suddenly very rigid, a fact that Sarah didn't miss at all, and neither did Dawn, she was staring straight at Brian's hard cock and then at Peter.

Sarah had made her brother hard too, nothing like the magnitude of growth that Brian had reached but Peter was harder and bigger than I had ever seen him before. Brian finished the backs of Sarah's legs, then he looked Peter all over, there was a faint yellow sheen all over Peter's body apart from his cock and balls which had no sign of sun screen, Brian looked at Sarah and said, "You missed a very important part of your brother's body!"

I was just about to say something when Brian dropped a small spot of sunscreen into Peter's hand, "Your sister's too shy to touch you down there in public so you'd better do it yourself, make sure to rub it in well."

I saw Sarah looking between her own legs, there was no sign of yellow around her pussy area, she looked into Brian's eyes, he whispered, "I'd love too but perhaps out here, in public, you'd better do it for yourself as well."

I checked Dawn, she, like Sarah had a pink pussy, "You'd better ask Brian for a little extra sunscreen and copy your sister and brother."

Suddenly all three kids were rubbing their privates while standing on the towels, I looked all around, no one seemed to be taking any interest until I let my eyes pass the windbreak wall and I noticed two men standing up inside the corral and looking closely at my kids as they rubbed the sunscreen into their genitals.

As the kids ran into the middle of the beach and started throwing a Frisbee between them Brian walked on his knees until he was behind me, I heard the sound of sunscreen burping put of the bottle and then felt a cold, wet hand rubbing against the back of my neck. "I don't need sunscreen, I'm not going to sunbathe."

"Don't be silly, you have ginger hair and fair skin, you could burn even through that thin summer dress in this heat. Just relax and enjoy the attention for a few minutes."

I looked around again to see if anyone was watching, the kids were having fun, running around, throwing the Frisbee back and forth. Okay, this will sound strange but, brother and sisters they may be but my three usually fought like cats and dogs. I had been surprised when Sarah had started to rub sunscreen into her brother's back without being asked to do it and now, they were playing nicely together, cooperating together. Sarah as the oldest and Dawn the middle child would often gang up on Peter. The Frisbee game would usually be 'Piggy boy in the middle,' the girls deliberately not allowing Peter to get a hand on the Frisbee at all.

Brian was more massaging than just rubbing the sunscreen into the back of my neck and he had refreshed the cream in his hands and was now massaging sunscreen into my shoulders, easing the shoulder strap of my dress and bra to one side as he applied a ton of sunscreen all across my upper back. I finished my scan around the area, only the two men in the screened off area were looking in our direction, "That's Frank and Alan, they're really nice guys, very gentle, been coming here for years, girls come back year after year to play with them, that shows just how gentle they are."

I was a little confused by what Brian had just said until I saw a young woman stand up between Frank and Alan; she kissed them both and then bent down. Even though I couldn't see exactly what she was doing it looked like she was pulling knickers on. The woman slipped out from the opening in the windbreak's wall, she was wearing bikini bottoms but had no top on. She ran along the beach to the east. "That's Claire, she's been coming here to see Frank and Allan for eight years, she's on her honeymoon but still managed to slip away from her new husband to play down this end of the beach with Frank, Allan and their friends."

"She looks very young to have been coming here for eight years."

"She's just turned eighteen."

"That's very young to be married, eighteen, you mean she's been coming here since she was ten?"

"Yes, the younger the girl the easier it is to talk her into letting go and having fun."

I hadn't really noticed it but Brian had stopped rubbing oil into my back and was now reaching over my shoulder and was massaging a fresh splodge of sunscreen over my upper chest and décolletage and I was actually leaning back against his chest, well, chest and a certain something poking me in the middle of my back through my dress.

Why I wasn't furious with him for rubbing his hands all over my chest, I had no idea, it was totally out of character, I looked to my kids throwing the Frisbee, it was the longest I had ever seen them playing together in their life, twenty minutes without a fight breaking out, that was as out of the ordinary as me allowing a naked stranger to massage oil into my... I looked down, his right hand was now actually inside my bra, he was rubbing oil all over my left breast inside my bra's cup and between throwing the Frisbee the kids were all looking over at me and Brian, well, Sarah wasn't, she was looking towards Frank and Alan.

Frank had stopped looking at me and Brian and he was now smiling in Sarah's direction, he jerked his head back slightly, I read that as an invitation for Sarah to go over to him. I felt something on my left arm, I looked down and saw that Brian was easing the shoulder straps of my dress and bra down my left arm, I felt his hot breath against my cheek, then his lips brushed against my ear, "Sarah is reluctant to go over because you're watching her, reluctant but she really wants to go over to Frank, you'll see, she'll think of some excuse to go over and talk to him."

Brian kissed my ear, he picked up another dollop of sunscreen in his left had this time and he pulled his right hand out of my bra and pushed his left hand inside my right bra cup and started rubbing a thick film all over my breast before massaging it in well as he started easing my right hand dress and bra straps down my right arm. Peter looked over at us just as the front of my dress and my bra fell down exposing both of my breasts, Peter grinned at me and then threw the Frisbee to Sarah.

"Has Peter seen your breasts since you stopped breastfeeding him?"

"No, how did you know I breast fed him?"

"Your nipples are huge and feel like you've been breastfeeding for many years, when did you stop breastfeeding Peter?"

I was watching the Frisbee sail through the air towards Sarah, she didn't even attempt to catch it, she almost punched it up into the air above her head so that it sailed on towards the windbreak and crashed into the side. "See, I told you she would think of a way to get close to Frank and Allan, Frank will make her fall in love with him and Allan will help him."

I looked down at my breasts, they were both now fully exposed, I looked around quickly, Peter and Dawn were both looking in my direction and they were both smiling at me as Brian rubbed both of my breasts with his hands, he'd put so much sunscreen on my breasts that they were almost glowing yellow and it was taking an age to massage the oil into my skin. I saw the Frisbee fly back towards Dawn and Sarah called out, "You two just play together for a few minutes,"

Brian turned my face away from Sarah and he pressed his lips against mine over my shoulder. I wasn't exactly struggling with him, I wasn't putting up any kind of resistance to whatever Brian was doing but I know that I wanted to look at Sarah for some reason, oh, that's right, she was talking to Frank and I felt that I should keep an eye on her.

As soon as Brian released my lips I turned to look for Sarah, she was standing a few inches away from Frank, just the thin cotton of the windbreak between them, Frank's arm was across the front of his body, at a guess, his hand was on his cock and Sarah was looking over the windbreak, looking at where his hand was. I heard her telling Frank where we lived, our telephone number, where she went to school. All the kinds of things that had been drummed into her not to divulge to strangers.

My body stiffened, something deep, deep inside of me was telling me that I should be doing something, Sarah was acting totally out of character and so was I, "Calm down Victoria, I know that Sarah shouldn't be telling Frank so much personal stuff but that's one of the side effects of Sodium Pentothal."

"Sodium Pentothal, isn't that the truth serum?"

"Well, they call it that but there is no evidence that it makes people tell the truth, what it does do is it makes people want to please everyone and it lowers inhibitions, I'll bet you'd never usually sit topless on a beach like this, especially with your kids looking on, would you?"

I looked down at my breasts and then over to Peter and Dawn, happily throwing the Frisbee between them, Brian was fiddling with the clasp on the back of my bra and finally got it open, pulled my bra out of the front of my dress and tossed it over his shoulder.

"But I've not had any of that Sodium stuff!"

"Well, indirectly you have actually; you've had rather a lot of it too. I discovered a way to administer it through the skin. You see, in the past, Sodium Pentothal had to be injected into a vain and soldiers, spies and the like were trained to fix something insignificant in their minds after they had the injection. When they started to talk it was usually total gibberish so they needed a way to get it into the body without anyone knowing they were taking it. We couldn't use an oral delivery system; the gut would totally alter the drugs action. So they gave me the task of making it absorbable through the skin and I did it. I added it into my sunscreen, just from rubbing it into Dawn's back gave you enough of a dose to make you want to please me."

I wanted to look shocked, I really wanted to slap his face but all I could do was smile and look around the beach again.

"Sarah's getting ready to go behind the screens with Frank and Alan now, she'll look over at you before she does, deep, deep inside she'll know that you would stop her but you're going to smile at her and nod your head instead."

Even though Sarah wasn't looking at me I knew that I was smiling in her direction and nodding my head. Sarah flashed a quick look in my direction and then she slipped through the gap in the windbreak. "Don't worry, Frank won't hurt her, even if he fucks her, his cock is so thin that he hardly ever hurts a girl once he's through her hymen, that's if Sarah even has a hymen. It's counterproductive for him to hurt young girls, if he does they won't be willing to return time after time and they may even report him to the authorities and then he'd have to find a new place to set up and there aren't many places as free and easy as here."

Sarah was standing right in front of Frank; I couldn't see very much of her over the screen, I could see her shoulders and her right shoulder was rising and falling with a regular rhythm, "What is she doing?"

"I'd think she's masturbating Frank, once Frank is happy that Sarah is comfortable doing it he'll signal for Alan to stand right next to him and see if Sarah voluntarily masturbates Alan as well."

Brian called Peter over so Peter threw the Frisbee wildly before running over to us, Dawn ran after the Frisbee and because Peter was running towards Brian and me, Dawn didn't throw the Frisbee, she carried it over to the side of the windbreak, she arrived just after Alan stepped in at the side of Frank, facing Sarah, there was no hesitation on Sarah's part, her left shoulder was now copying the movements of her right shoulders and Sarah was looking from Frank's cock to Alan's.

"Look at Dawn, she's curious too, she's watching what Sarah is doing and she's desperate to get in there with Frank, Alan and Sarah to do the same. Hi Peter mate, thanks for coming over, when I lift your mother up, can you pull her dress off for me?"

Peter nodded his head enthusiastically and Brian pushed his hands under my arm pits and lifted my bottom clear of the towel I was sitting on. Peter looked into my eyes, I knew that I still had that stupid smile on my face and I was still nodding my head from when Brian told me too. Peter gave me a huge grin and grabbed a hold of the bottom hem of my dress and walked away from me dragging my dress off as he did, he pulled so hard that he lifted my feet off of the floor as my dress slipped under my heels.

"I like those pants mummy, they look very sixey!"

Brian laughed, "You mean very sexy Peter, and I think you're right, powder blue bikini brief panties are perfect for a mother of three to wear on a hot summer's day."

Peter had seen my bra behind Brian and he threw my dress on top of my bra, Brian was still holding me off the ground and Peter stepped in closer, he bent forward and he reached for the sides of my knickers, "Shall I pull these down as well Brian?"

"No, there's no point in upsetting your mum, she very mellow at the moment and having her tits on show isn't bothering her too much. Can you remember sucking these..."

Brian was rolling my nipples between his thumbs and index fingers, "...when you were younger?"

Peter shook his head, "Your mum fed you her milk until you were eighteen months old, pity you can't remember sucking them, your mother can remember you doing it though."

Brian was a little distracted; I was still smiling and nodding my head at Peter as he asked if he could suck on me again now. As Peter knelt at my side and leaned in, pushing Brian's fingers off of my left breast and sucked my nipple into his mouth, I automatically cradled his head against my breast with my left hand.

"I think Sarah is ready to move to phase two, Frank just asked her to suck his cock, she shook her head but every girl does it, they always say no but it never takes much encouragement to get them down on their knees and suck his cock, a bit like Peter here and your nipple!"

I looked over towards Frank, I saw Sarah shake her head again, her shoulders were still going up and down so she was still happily masturbating the two men, Frank reached out for the back of her head, he was just stroking his fingers through her hair and he was applying the slightest of pressure to the back of her head, her shoulders disappeared below the level of the windbreak and then her head disappeared slowly. Dawn was still looking over the side of the windbreak, her eyes were now wide open and there was a massive Cheshire cat grin on her face.

"We'll know when Sarah takes his cock in her mouth, Alan will move around so that he's behind her and he'll encourage her to take Franks cock in deeper and deeper until Frank's balls are against her chin. Do you like sucking your husband's cock Vicky?"

Peter's mouth shot off of my nipple and he looked into my eyes with a huge grin on his face, "No, I've never done that before."

"What, never sucked a man's cock before, not even an old boyfriend when you were at school?"

"No, never."

"I'll bet Peter will expect his first girlfriend to suck his cock, won't you Peter?"

Peter nodded his head and then his lips fell around my nipple again and he started sucking all over again.

"Actually, I'll bet by now, he's had his cock sucked by one of his male friends, either at football or at school; it's very common between boys while they're waiting for a girl to turn up."

I felt the grin on Peter's face as he sucked on my nipple, "Hey Peter, I bet you'd love your mother or sisters to be the first girls to suck your cock wouldn't you?"

Peter's grin widened and he nodded his head vigorously. The grin didn't bother me but his head nodding vigorously while my nipple was in his mouth was a little painful. "Look, look at Dawn, she's forgotten her shyness now look, she's on her way round to play with Frank and Alan as well. What does mummy think, does she want to go and make sure that Dawn and Sarah don't get hurt while Frank and Alan break them in?"

'No!' screamed out inside my head but outwardly all I did was shake my head slowly.

"I'd really like you to cum with us and I'm sure Peter would love it too, he knows that you can't suck his cock out here where everyone can see you. Come on Peter, spit that tit out and tell mummy that you want your cock sucked."

Peter spat my nipple out of his mouth and he looked into my eyes again, he put on his sick puppy face, "Please mummy, please come with us."

Brian was already on his feet and walking slowly back towards the windbreak, Peter was standing up in both senses of the word, he grabbed my arm and was pulling at me to try and get me onto my feet, "Please mummy, please come with us!"

It was like a switch had been flipped in my head, my eyes were fixed on my young son's cock because he was so hard and he was pleading for me to go with them and something in my head was telling me over and over again that I had to try and please Peter and Brian so I rolled onto my knees and then pushed myself up onto my feet. Brian was already going through the staggered entrance and Peter was pulling at my arm and trying to run at the same time.

I didn't feel drunk exactly but it felt like I was walking through treacle and even though my brain felt like it was firing on all cylinders, the thoughts seemed to hit a brick wall at the interface and my actions weren't running nearly at the same speed as my brain.

Once Peter saw Sarah on her knees sucking Frank's cock he dropped my hand and ran to his sister's side and was looking at her sucking Frank so closely that the tip of his nose was almost touching Frank's cock. I took in the whole scene very slowly, Dawn was standing at Alan's side, she was reaching around his body and was rubbing his cock vigorously even though Alan was busily easing Sarah's head with both hands, trying to encourage her to take more of Frank's cock in her mouth. Sarah was gagging a little, Alan was whispering to her to just try to swallow and relax and Frank would slip all the way in.

The fact that Alan was almost ignoring Dawn as she was valiantly trying to make him cum with her hands was testament to me that Dawn wanted to do it rather than Alan having asked her to do it. While Alan was concentrating on trying to get Sarah to suck Frank's cock in deeper Frank was looking up and down the beach to make sure that their games wouldn't be disturbed or discovered by people passing by.

Brian was just behind Frank and whispering in his ear, "Should I get Vicky to suck the boy off or do you want to get Dawn to do it first, I thought that if we got his cock well lubricated he could open Sarah up a little for you to get in."

Frank looked like he was mulling Brian's suggestion over as Sarah gagged every time Alan pushed her head harder against Frank's cock, "Relax Sarah, think that you've got something nice that you're trying to eat and you want to swallow it down, you're doing really well for your first time."

Frank looked at me and then down at Dawn, "What do you think Peter, you want Dawn to suck your cock or your mother?"

Peter looked at Dawn and then over at me and he pointed to me, "Good boy, very sensible choice."

Sarah choked again and Alan let go of her head, "We think you've done brilliantly for your first time Sarah, it's okay, you can stop now if you want too, we can try another time if you want too, you ready to stop now?"

Sarah was still trying to make headway down Frank's cock when she nodded her head to tell Alan and Frank that she was ready to give up but as she nodded her head Frank's cock slipped another inch into her mouth and Alan rushed to get his hands on the back of her head, he pushed harder, "Relax Sarah, you're almost all the way there now, relax and keep swallowing."

Alan pushed harder and Sarah's forehead pressed against Frank's belly, Frank gasped and started thrusting against Sarah's head.

Alan was congratulating Sarah on doing such a good job sucking Frank's cock when Frank gasped again and stood on the tips of his toes, "Keep swallowing Sarah, Frank's cumming, can you feel his spunk going down your throat?"

Sarah was nodding her head again and that movement caused Frank to gasp again and he took over from Alan holding Sarah's head hard against his belly, as soon as Alan was free he turned towards Dawn, he just touched the top of Dawn's head without saying a word and she sank down onto her knees, opened her mouth wide and leaned forward and took Alan's cockhead into her mouth and started rubbing both hands up and down his exposed cock shaft.

Peter was now standing in front of me with one hand on each of my breasts, Brian told him to pull my panties down, I felt Peter doing it but I didn't look down, I was watching Sarah and Dawn, both girls had grown men's cocks in their mouths. Sarah's job done, Frank's cock was visibly shrinking and the bulge in Sarah's neck suddenly went down as Frank's cockhead slipped from her throat and into her mouth, there was a sudden change in Sarah's expression as the taste of Frank's spunk leaked into her mouth.

Frank was quick to pull the rest of his cock out of Sarah's mouth and he handed her a bottle of fruit juice, "Here, drink this, it'll sooth your throat and take the nasty taste away."

My eyes opened wide, Frank's cock was shrinking after his climax but it was still longer than my husband's cock, a lot thinner but a hell of a lot longer and just moments earlier I had seen Sarah's lips pressing against his pubic hair, there must have been more than three inches of his meat down her throat, how the hell did she manage that?

Peter's hands were now busy in a different place, he was pushing my legs apart and rubbing his fingers up and down my slit, my eyes were still fixed on Frank's cock as it continued to shrink, as it got smaller and smaller there was a string of semen falling like a river from its eye and that river was being collected in a pool in Sarah's left hand as she held the bottle of fruit juice against her lips guzzling its contents down. My eyes flicked over to Dawn, she was latched onto Alan's much fatter cock like a limpet and her hands were almost a blur and she rubbed up and down his cock with both hands.

Brian told Peter to lie on his back on a towel, I missed the feeling if his fingers exploring between my legs but not for long, Brian was pressing down on the top of my head and I sank slowly down onto my knees and let Brian push my face between Peter's legs. I had no idea what to do but I still sucked Peter's cock into my mouth and then followed Peter's instructions about what he liked and disliked, 'How the hell does a seven year old boy know what he likes and dislikes about a blow job when his thirty-six year old mother has no idea what to do in oral sex.'

Frank was praising Sarah on doing such a wonderful job of sucking his cock so expertly and the fact that she was actually playing with his falling spunk even though no one had asked her to impressed Frank a lot, "Sarah, Brian has brought Peter in to fuck you first, if you want to try fucking that is, let Peter fuck you first and if you like that, I'll fuck you after Peter has finished, well, if you want me to try to fuck you that is..."

I let my eyes flick up, Sarah was nodding her head in answer to Frank's question.

"...and because Brian thought of your comfort, it would be nice to thank him by sucking his dick first. I know that you probably have a very sore throat now after doing such a wonderful job on my cock, so if you don't want to suck Brian we'll all understand, Dawn isn't hurting her throat yet, so if you're too sore, Dawn can suck Brian but if she does, it will only be fair that she get to fuck with Peter and then me."

Sarah's face was a picture, it was one of shock at the suggestion that Dawn would get to have sex before her, Sarah flashed a look over to Brian, she was looking at his cock and just having Sarah looking at Brian's cock had it stand taller, fatter and longer than it was just from supervising my sucking my son's cock for him.

"No, it's okay, my throat isn't too sore, I'll suck Brian's cock for him."

I had expected Sarah to disappear behind me to where Brian was standing over me but Frank stopped her, "Why don't you lie here on my mattress, get comfortable. Brian likes to get sucked off on his back."

Brian left Peter and me and walked over to the inflatable, double mattress, as he walked his cock swung from side to side like a huge upside down clock's pendulum. Brian cuddled with Sarah and kissed her for twenty minutes while Frank kept look out, I kept watching until Brian got Sarah to turn round and straddle his head with her knees, he was licking around between her legs, another thing that had never been done to me and in that position she could just get her mouth over Brian's cock head and she started giving it her best effort to make Brian cum with just her mouth over his cockhead.

My eyes dropped back down to Peter's belly, his hips were lifting off of the ground and his head was thrashing from side to side as he gasped through to his orgasm. I closed my eyes and waited for the jet of semen to explode in my mouth but nothing came out of his cock, 'What the hell, is my son broken or something, why didn't he spurt into my mouth?' Not that I was that disappointed in reality, I'd heard that some men's semen was quite disgusting...

My attention was suddenly drawn to Dawn; she was gagging, choking and spluttering, my mouth was still covering my son's rapidly shrinking cock but I was looking over at Dawn, 'She's never trying to get Alan's cock into her throat is she?' Dawn's head suddenly shot off of Alan's cock, it looked like a pint of semen shot out of her mouth and all over her chest. She was still coughing and choking but also giggling at the same time.

Frank knelt at Dawn's side while Alan took over lookout duties, spunk was dripping from his cock but he didn't touch it, just left it looking at Dawn's face, "Did that taste terrible Dawn?"

Dawn shook her head, "No, it tasted okay."

"Really?"

Dawn nodded her head.

"Well, if it didn't taste bad, you would be happy to suck the rest of Alan's spunk up from his balls then?"

Again Dawn nodded her head and, without further conversation she turned back to Alan and poked her tongue out, bent her head further down and collected the spunk dribbling from his cock, then she followed the string of spunk up to his cock and engulfed it in her mouth again and started sucking at it all over again.

It was obvious that Alan had climaxed but his cock didn't seem to shrink one little bit after he filled Dawn's mouth. This time, as Dawn started to suck Alan's cock it was obvious that he was still generating semen because Dawn was having difficulty keeping up with the flow and some found its way down her nose as she coughed with her mouth overly full, Frank and Alan exchanged 'Knowing' nods with each other at the way Dawn was drinking all of Alan's semen down greedily.

Frank turned his attention to me and Peter; he pulled my head off of Peter's cock, "Did you cum Peter?"

Peter grinned a broad grin, he looked at my face and then back to Frank and nodded his head enthusiastically.

"And what about Mum, you look a little disappointed, did you do all that work for no reward?"

I gave Frank my best confused look, "Boys can climax at any age but they don't produce semen until they are between seven and ten years old usually and they can be completely infertile for the first year or so, even after they start shooting spunk because they don't always generate sperm to swim in their seminal fluid in the first six months to a year."

Frank was rubbing Peter's cock, "How long does it usually take to get hard again after you cum Peter?"

"Not long, just a few minutes."

"Well, are you ready to fuck Sarah?"

Peter nodded his head again and the wide grin returned to his face.

'What did he mean usually? And how does Peter know that he can get hard again in a few minutes after climaxing?'

"Have you ever fucked a girl before Peter?"

"No."

"No? But you have been sucked before, Right?"

"Yes."

"By a girl?"

"No, another boy, one of my friends at school."

"That's cool, very cool, have you ever had sex before? Ever fucked a girl?"

"No."

"But you know how to fuck a girl?"

"Yes."

"How do you know how to fuck a girl? Have you seen it on the internet?"

"Yes but I've seen it ay my friend's house as well."

"Which friend is that? And how did you get to see it?"

"We were at Simon Black's house and Simon did his sister Samantha, we all gave him a pound to watch him do her."

I knew Simon Black; he was eight years old, lived at the other end of the village and played football on the same team as Peter, his sister Samantha was nine years old, Simon and Samantha's father was Samuel Black, Samantha was supposed to be a boy and if she had been she would have been Samuel just like her father and her grandfather. Even Samuel Black, as pig-headed as he was, couldn't have a daughter Samantha and then call his son Samuel, all too many Sam's in one house.

Frank rubbed Peter's cock until it stood hard again, "Brian, you finished with Sarah yet?"

"No, I can't cum like this but you only need her cunt, I can just keep using her mouth until I cum."

Brian lifted Sarah off of his chest, as his cock slipped from her mouth she was still sucking at empty air, the way a baby does if you force it off the teat at feeding time. Brian pulled Sarah along the mattress; he placed her shoulders over the sculptured pillow at the head of the mattress so that her head was dangling off of the end of the mattress so that her hair was dangling in the sand. Brian took a toy spade and scooped sand away from the area just below Sarah's upside down face, then he knelt in the depression he'd made and fed his cockhead back into Sarah's mouth,

Brian's cock was much thicker than Frank's, a little thinner than Alan's though. When Sarah was on top of Brian she only had his cockhead in her mouth, in the new position she was in, more than half of Brian's cock slipped into Sarah's mouth without effort and Brian was working hard, very hard, to get even more if his cock into her mouth and, into her throat beyond.

Frank stopped rubbing Peter's cock, "Okay Champ, go get your first blood."

Peter ran over to his sister and almost fell on top of her, there was no messing, no missing, Peter's cock hit home and he scored a goal on his first strike, he threw his cock into Sarah's cunt and she gasped and groaned into Brian's cock and then she arched her back as Peter built up a little speed.

Sarah was climaxing in a flash, much faster than her brother and as she gasped and shook her head from side to side through her orgasm, Brian's belly slipped a little closer to Sarah's chin. Peter and Brian both climaxed at the same time, Peter looked a little shocked and he pulled his cock out of Sarah's cunt and then used his hands to pull her labia apart, he looked inside her cunt and then smiled over at me and Frank.

"Did you shoot this time Peter?"

"I think I did, it looks like I did but I'm not sure."

Brian was easing his shrunken monster out of Sarah's mouth, she looked exhausted, she was covered in sweat and actually looked very sleepy, she lifted her head and said, "Did I do okay?"

Brian grinned down at her and smiled as he brushed her fringe away from, her eyes, "You did brilliantly darling, would you like a little nap now?"

Sarah propped herself onto her shoulders, "Can't I do it with Frank first?"

Frank walked over to the mattress, watching Sarah getting spit roasted by Peter and Brian had made him hard all over again, he took Peter and laid him down on the mattress, on his back and then pulled Sarah around until her mouth was over Peter's cock so she was sucking her third man in an hour, then Frank replaced Brian in the little depression in the sand beyond the head of the mattress, then he positioned Sarah in front of him and fed his cock into her cunt from behind.

Sarah gasped in pain as Frank pushed his long cock into her, "You want me to stop Sarah?"

"No! No please don't stop, just go slowly a bit until I get used to it."

Alan finally finished cuming in Dawn's mouth; Brian took Alan's place on lookout duty without a single word passing between the men and as soon as Brian was scanning through one hundred and eighty degrees from the West, through south and over to the east, Alan took Dawn by her hand, over to Frank, Alan parted Sarah's bum cheeks so that Dawn got an unobstructed view of Franks cock ploughing in and out of Sarah's little cunt.

"Do you think that Frank would be able to do that to you when he's finished fucking Sarah?"

Dawn shook her head, her shyness had returned all of a sudden, "But you do want me to try and fuck you before your holiday is over don't you?"

Dawn shrugged her shoulders. "What if we get Peter to fuck you a few times first, then you come back here in two or three day's time, let Frank fuck you first and if that goes okay, Brian will fuck you next and finally I can fuck you. You've got another week here, if you're willing to try it I can probably get in you before you go home."

My attention was drawn to Sarah; she was once again travelling through a series of small orgasms, about half of Frank's cock was inside Sarah's cunt when he was as far in as he could get but he was pushing hard to get in deeper, so hard that his cock was bending every time he bottomed out. Sarah's orgasm was making her almost scream in pleasure, fortunately she was screaming into Peter's cock and fortunately the sound of wind and wave was drowning out her verbalisation.

I had lost all track of time, I was just kneeling in the sand watching Sarah sucking her brother and being fucked by Frank, Suddenly Frank gasped and fell over Sarah's back, his muscles jerking and spasming as his seed filled her body.

Everything went quiet for a while as Sarah and Frank got their breath back. Alan left Dawn and came over to me, I was dragged to my feet and pulled over to the mattress, I replaced Peter and Sarah on the inflatable bed, Frank lifted Sarah and held her above my face, lowering her so that she was straddling my mouth and I was forced to lick Frank's seed out of her pussy.

An unseen voice said, "You hard again?"

There was no answer, then I felt powerful hands pilling my legs apart, "Go on then, second time's a charm."

I felt a touch so gentle against my cunt that I might have imagined it, "You in?"

Again no answer but I suddenly felt a recognisable weight falling against my belly and realised that Peter's cock was in me and he was fucking me, "Right, time for the insurance, make sure that you get the ginger hair, Peter's face and her birthmark, all in the same picture."

Peter couldn't actually climax in me as my cunt was far too loose for him to get any feeling and I wasn't getting anything from his small cock in me. Peter was pulled off of me and I felt a huge cock being forced into my cunt, it was so huge that it had to be Alan's cock ploughing my inner furrow.

Alan actually climaxed in me quite quickly considering he had cum so much already a short time earlier. Alan fired off and shot his load for ages, he seemed to pump out baby juice for ten minutes solid but he didn't really make any sounds or other movements to indicate that he was climaxing, if I hadn't felt the thick jets shooting inside of my cunt I would have missed the fact that he had climaxed at all.

There was a faint sound of a motorcycle in the distance, Brian checked his watch, "Two o'clock, probably the beach warden coming on duty, sounds like he's up in the dunes, I think we'd better call it a day for today."

I saw that Brian had a smart phone in his other hand, he passed it to Frank and Frank flipped a few keys and when he was happy that he had the picture on the screen that he wanted he turned the screen to me, I had to gasp at the image of Peter fucking me as I sucked Sarah's cunt clean and Dawn was standing watching up close with Alan's cock in her hand. From the picture you could tell who I was, Sara, Dawn and Peter but Alan's face was out of shot.

"I'm only showing you this picture so that you know I've got it; nothing will happen to the picture just as long as you bring the kids back tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning and meet Brian to let him put sunscreen on you all. We won't force anyone to do anything against their wills, in fact your kids will probably be pestering you to bring them here as soon as it is light out, that's how it usually happens."

We all left the confines of the windbreak and I lay on my towel as the kids played at the water's edge. The sound of the motorcycle got closer and passed us at the top of the dunes, I spotted a man in uniform on a quad bike, he stopped above Franks enclosure and looked down to see Frank and Alan sunbathing together, one on the double airbed and the other on a towel. I saw the warden look down at Brian and me, then he looked at my three kids before he started off again.

Five minutes later the sound of the quad bike came back, but far louder, the warden rode his quad bike down the path that we had walked along earlier, he rode past all of the clothed families to the water's edge, then he rode past my kids, he stopped to talk to them for a few moments and when he set off again the kids all ran over to me.

"What did he say?"

"He asked where you were, we pointed over to you and he told us not to go out of your sight."

Brian gave us all a good thick covering of his special doctored sunscreen before he left us and all four of us settled down on our towels to have an afternoon nap. We woke at four o'clock, the enclosure was still there but it was totally empty and the entrance had been closed off.

We all got dressed and walked back towards the south car park, I have to say that the kids were being unusually helpful and nice to each other as we walked along and when I asked if we should wait for the bus back to our rented cottage all three said they were happy to walk, a double first, all agreeing and all willing to walk further than necessary.

Even their father asked if everything was okay when he got home because all three kids were sitting together on the sofa and all were reading, not just reading but when Peter pointed to a word and asked Sarah what it was, he didn't get the usual insult but Sarah just explained nicely what the word meant and how it was pronounced.

It had been a hell of a day, I had discovered a lot that I didn't know about sex, I had discovered that my kids knew a lot more than I did about sex and that they were very willing to experiment far more than I ever would have thought possible. I had been fucked by only the second and third men in my life even if the worrying thing was that the second man to fuck me was my seven year old son and the third man was a total stranger who seemed capable of pissing semen.

Another worrying thought hit me and I flipped through my diary and checked the June entries for the four little red stars on consecutive days and I counted forward to today, I had just passed through my most fertile period so in theory I should be safe from pregnancy if I knocked on wood and crossed my fingers. It had also dawned on me that Peter had actually had his first ever 'Productive' orgasm in his sister and he had fucked me after that, so he may have left a little of his own seed in me, if I did fall pregnant it was just as likely to be my own son as Alan that made me pregnant.

I was concerned, not exactly worried, probably the effect of Brian's doctored sunscreen on my body and mind. "Hey kids, if you want to go to the beach early tomorrow it might be a good idea to have an early night."

There wasn't a single argument from the kids, they all kissed their father good night and all went to the bathroom together. Johnny looked shocked, "Shall I go up and check on them, they've all gone in the bathroom together, it's bound to end in a fight."

"If it does we'll sort it out then, they've been very helpful and nice to each other all day, I thought that you might like a little massage after a hard day at work."

Johnny's face broke into a grin; "You mean an early night for us as well as the kids?"

"If you like!"

Johnny nodded his head. "I've been thinking, a long time ago you asked me to give you a blow job and I was a little childish and refused, if you're patient with me, I'd love to give it a try now, see if I can do it."

I didn't think it was possible but Johnny's grin got even wider as he pulled his zipper down and gestured for me to go over to him.

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