Simpsons Porn Story: Vacation.

Vacation.

The hot sun beat down, his skin felt more than warm, he was cooking and he loved every second of it, the small waves of water lapped up the side of the boat, splashing and generally relaxing Abe simpson more. He loved the smell of the ocean, its clean fresh smell, the feel of the sun bathing him, the peace and tranquillity of it all made him feel, literally feel what little problems he had just ease away. This was the life, it’s a pity he couldn’t experience it all the time, he supposed it would all feel same old same old if he did it every day, vacations were healthy, breathing fresh outlooks into you, but he would risk the same old same old given the chance. It had all started four days ago,……no actually it had started six months ago. He had been in the rest home, a crossword, he enjoyed crosswords, he was filling in the crossword, it was a competition, he never won competitions though entered many, but it was a crossword and he liked them, he completed it and recalled the prize was a trip for three with $1000 spending money for a week in sunny Gran Canaria…..hmm he had thought, Gran Canaria.

Though he hadn’t the slightest idea where they were, they sounded exotic, more exotic than Springfield anyway, he hadn’t considered winning, though he entered anyway. Simple enough, complete the crossword, so he had, posted it and four months later had been informed of his win. At the time he hadn’t even recalled entering but, he entered that many he wasn’t going to argue. He was overjoyed, the other two places to be filled were an easy choice, homer and marge, they had done so much for him over the years, he could repay a little back by offering the places to them, he had a little saved up himself so he intended to have not only a goodtime himself, but them as well, they deserved it. He knew a slight problem though, the children, he couldn’t afford to take them even though it would only be them to pay for, that could possibly be a sticking point, luckily, though one he wouldn’t have to solve, if homer and marge wanted to come, they would have to solve that problem.

He had no doubts, if they couldn’t make it, there would be others who he could take and would be willing to go, but they, were by far, the first choice. He told them within two hours of finding out he had won. They were over the moon he had chosen them, they hadn’t had a vacation in many a year, the decision to go was thought over very carefully by the pair, and they decided yes within twenty seconds…… the children, marge said she would ask her sisters, they would oblige for a week, they were always moaning about not seeing enough of them, now would be their chance. Marge had said all three would have to lie to the kids regarding where they were going, perhaps they could decide now on a cover story, they all agreed, and they all agreed a camping trip to the forest, neither of the children liked camping and maggie didn’t know better yet so…..camping it was it had all gone to plan………….all was set, just organise the date.

That had been months and months ago, now, he or rather they were all on the boat, anchored in a small bay, soaking the sun, eating well and feeling…….fresh and young. He sat up, his dark sun glasses stopped the glare, he felt beads of sweat on his brow, he could smell the scent of the coconut sun cream he was wearing, all added to that vacation feeling, a quick sip of the iced soft drink and his mouth also felt refreshed. All was going very well, very well indeed, in fact as he lay back he recalled how things had not only gone very well, but rather unexpected to, some thing had happened he hadn’t ever considered, planned or believed could have happened…..on the first night of all things.

Abe liked flying, but it had turned out marge and homer were….less than comfortable with it, unease would have been a fare assumption for homer, fear was definitely well founded with marge. They wanted the holiday and apparently had discussed with each other before hand that a couple of drinks would ease nerves and relax them, it had been true, it had, but they neither kept it to a couple of drinks, the in-flight drinks were in addition to the so called couple they had had at the airport. Abe had told them to be careful, drinking was frowned upon by the airlines nowadays, especially after recent events, airports were well watched….or supposedly. He smiled in the sun as he recalled their laughter in the airport, there was fear there when boarding the plane, he had sensed it, the drink had helped, and the on flight drinks had more than eased them.

Luckily they hadn’t got into trouble and landing at the airport and coach trip to their hotel was also merry, they had had a few drinks in the bar after unpacking, it had never occurred to them that the one room they had been allotted would be a problem, the drink had managed to mislay that thought. More drinks in the bar, homer had commented on how nice, relaxed and sexy marge was looking, she had said it was the drink but abe had agreed and she had blushed. I’ve brought the camera he had said so ill be getting plenty of pics of you both, the sun, sea, sand and beauty of this place and you…he had said pointing at marge. Homer had laughed and again she blushed. The night had gone on, they had eaten well and more drinks flowed, the food and excitement had soaked the drink inside them so it wasn’t having the effect it would have normally had, well so abe thought, the amount he had drank would have put him to sleep hours ago, but he still felt awake and alive.

Abe hadn’t been making a pass, or flirting with marge, well not intentionally, he had told her though she did indeed look sexy, the thin cotton blouse she was wearing and thin skirt added to her sexuality, making her very very attractive in his humble opinion, he hadn’t seen it as flirting, simply being honest, and anyway, homer was still with them, agreeing with his every word, so….it hadn’t been flirting…..or had it. Regardless, he had mentioned it a couple of times when homer…..wasn’t there, when he had visited the bar to refresh their drinks, marge had taken it on board but he had sensed, she hadn’t believed him, hence his continued appraisal of her, im simply a normal woman, a mother she had said, nope, abe disagreed, a woman yes a mother yes, but normal, far from it, I am telling you marge, without a word of a lie, hand on heart, if you wanted you have definitely got the material….err…assets to be a model, marge blushed again.

Abe had continued, like I said, I have my camera and over this week there will be pictures of us all, and marge, you as well, I might even send them to a modelling magazine or something, believe me they will be scratching at your door, get away she had said, and you had better not be sending any pictures of me anywhere she warned, abe had laughed and said he had only been joking but she was definitely modelling material. The night passed, the bar turned to a midnight walk then to the room, it was warm and they went to and sat on the veranda, the walk had obviously included a quick trip to the local store to get some more beers, they sat and talked more and drank, homer drank most and surprisingly even went for more,

that’s when it happened, marge and abe sat on the balcony under the stars, the air smelt warm, the view was gorgeous, they saw homer below and abe called and waved, homer turned, a little unsteadily and waved, abe had then picked up his camera and taken some pics of homer stumbling off for more beer, then he had taken some of the view then sat down, he looked at marge and smiled, she returned the smile, radiant he said and raised the camera, abe she moaned turning away, don’t do that he had said I told you, modelling material, she tutted, turned back cocked her head to the side in a pose and smiled, he chuckled as he took some pics, good thing about these digital cameras he said, no messing with film after 24 shots or so, come on marge, get into it, she cocked her head the other way giving him a coy look and smile, yeah better, things progressed that way for a couple of minutes, he sat in the boat and looked at her as she bathed in the sun, her skin redder now but he knew it would darken before the end of the week.

He recalled she had been twisting and turning in her seat giving several poses, and for no reason at all he had blurted out, come on, more sexy, open a button or two, her eyes opened wide, and she gaped at him, he recalled she had really been shocked at his request, he had laughed it off saying if you’ve got it flaunt it. Again she said his name, stretching it in play, aabbbee nooo….come on he urged, give us a little cleavage, she had laughed, her head thrown back, he had watched, he felt his heart skip a beat as she undid two buttons then playfully open the blouse a little, one side, then closing it before the other repeated the game. This went on for one or two pics when he urged more to be undone, again she playfully said his name, don’t be a bore he countered, let go….feel the moment, he was surprised when no reply came, she stared at him, smiling…….she looked down and he saw her undo the remainder of the blouse buttons, he recalled even though she had undone them all she kept her arms over them, teasingly pressing them together giving a more accentuated cleavage, she was well proportioned to begin with, this enlarged what little he could see.

He smiled the memory flooding back, at one point the had told her no one could see, which he was relatively sure was correct and homer would be a few minutes then she seemed to release her inhibitions, she had looked at him, sexily he might add, and slowly she opened her blouse, he had gasped at the sight, yes they were nestled into the bra, yes they were completely hidden from view, but a mixture of her probable excitement and air had case her nipples to harden, her bra didn’t hide this, abe noticed instantly, he got some good pics too, side views, frontal views, cupped views, she was getting into it alright, he was pleased to say the least, and quite aroused himself. He placed the camera in his lap and said fabulous, really, really fabulous. He got a smiled back, now he said, looking over the balcony to make sure homer wasn’t coming or in sight, homer will be back in a few minutes, how daring are you going to be.

She gasped allowed, abe, she said, I mean it he said, how brave do you feel, she looked out herself, he had wondered if she was checking, thinking, or pondering if she should or shouldn’t, he didn’t know if he was rushing her, maybe he would make her reject the idea but he said, hurry up, homer will be back, she was biting one side of her lower lip when she turned to him, you….wont show anyone will you, he felt his cock twitch in his pants, his heart race, she had obviously decided to do it, he could believe it…..noo he had said, which in truth wasn’t a lie, he had intended to keep them for himself, I promise…..I wont. She looked at him, stared at him, he was trembling he thought he was going to have a heart attack when her saw her hands reach for the bottom of her bra cups and take hold of them.

He raised the camera, he almost forgot to take the picture as he saw her close her eyes and lift the bra………abe felt pre cum dribble from his cock tip, his heart beat wildly in his chest as he saw her two naked breast fall from the imprisonment of their bra, they dropped but certainly didn’t sag, his finger quickly took several pics, they looked firm, full, smooth, warm….and the nipples…..dark and erect, god homer was a lucky bastard to get his hands on them……what he would give. He tried to sound professional, tried to sound as if the sight hadn’t bothered him and he was used to sights like this, he doubted his attempt at calm fooled her, but he tried all the same, very nice marge, very nice, now, look this was, that way, arch your back, and errr…..keep and eye out for homer, she obeyed his commands, he was in awe as she arched her back, pushing them out, they were indeed incredible…..perhaps it made them more so as she was his daughter in law, young, wrinkle free……perhaps that’s what added to the excitement, he didn’t know, all he knew was he was very excited.

Every minute so he would say, any sign, meaning homer, no she would say and pose a little more, he was concerned homer would come home obviously, but he was mainly distracting her, not wanting her to put these two lovely breasts away, for now, they were, if only visually…..his. He neared, taking pics, making sure to get her face, but mainly wanting the breast pics, closer and closer, he had reached out and took her arm, placing it here and there, turning her face, still asking every minute or so for a look for homer, then he placed his hand on hers and placed it on her breast, intending too, and succeeding in touching her breast, if only with his fingers, the sensations running through his body were electric……and long missed.

A touch here, a touch there, only a graze of a touch, but a touch all the same, he had felt and distinguished the texture difference as he had grazed her nipple, he guessed she knew what he was up to, but up to now, she hadn’t stopped him……then he looked at her, is he there, she looked away, it was then he reached out and took the naked bare breast before him, completely in his hand. She looked back, she pulled away, abe…..behave. Im sorry he apologised, I don’t know what came over me, it …it was just there, he shrugged his shoulders…….worth it though…she looked at him, then just sniggered. I mean come on, he laughed, look at them, they are calling to be touched, he reached out and removed her arms which were now covering her, she didn’t resist, she let him re-expose her breasts…..there beautiful…. He looked at her, then her breasts, really beautiful again he reached out for them, this time she didn’t move.

Both his hands this time, he took them both in his hands, gently squeezing them, they are perfect, perfect in every detail, he stroked them……soft he whispered, then he squeezed them……firm, he rubbed her nipples, he could feel her breathing quicken, then she jerked…..homer she said……marge sat up, her hands fumbling he saw her pull her bra back down and cover her breasts, then she was re buttoning the blouse, abe closed his eyes in frustration, the timing…..he grit his teeth, false or not they were gritted, he returned to his chair, the memory of her breasts in his hand remained. He smiled on the boat, last thing at night and the first thing in the morning, that was the memory which greeted him. the silence the following day between marge and abe was……. awkward, at first, he eventually wanted to talk about it but the opportunity didn’t really arise as homer was there.

He thought or rather sensed she also wanted to say something, but she was also restricted as her husband was around, he guessed she was going to put it down to the booze, he had already sold himself the same excuse, truth is though, he had wanted to take them, squeeze them, given the opportunity again…..he would certainly do the same, without hesitation.

Now they were on the boat, they had sailed here a while ago, abe had watched marge put sun cream on herself, he was sure she was doing it erotically to tease him, noo she couldn’t she wasn’t that mean, was she….. It could only be his imagination, but it was applied sexily all the same, she looked like she was feeling herself up, doing it, rubbing it in slowly, he was sure she was teasing him, now she was lay on her back, sunbathing, he looked at her two rising and falling breasts, protected from his view with her pink bikini top, merely hours ago those two firm beauties had been in his hands,,,, he would give anything to have them there again. His eyes gazed down, her stomach, flat and toned, her hips gently curving a perfect figure of eight, fuller than the models portraying themselves nowadays but he preferred it that way, her thighs, knees, she had shapely legs, the clothes she wore in normal life certainly didn’t do her justice, she had a fine, fine body and she…..hid it in his opinion.

He knew what lay beneath the bikini top, his eyes wandered don to the bottoms, he wondered what lay beneath there, he stared, confident his sun glasses would hide what he was looking at if he should be looked at by either of them. The booze had lowered her inhibitions last night, his too, he wondered if he would share the same friendship they had once had, there was a little regret, he didn’t regret the memory of how she felt, how her breasts had felt in his hands, but was it too higher price to pay for his friendship with her. Homer sat up, breaking his thought, phew he sighed, its hot, his large frame sat and then he rose, abe rose from the position he was lying in, it certainly was, especially out here on the water, the sun seemed stronger, the breeze when it decided to blow was refreshing and cooled, but there seemed to be little today, swim anyone, homer asked, maybe in a little while abe replied, marges voice filled his ears, she remained lying and she said not for me, im happy here.

Abe felt the opportunity rise to talk to her as he saw his son move to the side of the boat, there was a gateway there which allowed entrance to a from the boat, it had a step which was obviously used when docked to get to and from the boat, but railings which slid down the side of the boat showed it was also used to get back onto the boat from the water, homer whooped as he jumped and abe heard the large splash his ample frame made as he entered the water, a few seconds later he heard him gasp as he came back up from under the water at how cold the water was, then he said, come on you two, its lovely, really refreshing, abe moved from his seat and rested on the bench type shape the boat had around its inner insides, for passengers to sit, his leaned over the side and called to homer, if you don’t mind I’ll stay here for a while, its warm here and I don’t fancy being cold…..just yet, homer laughed, suit yourself he said, and with that dived under the water and abe watched as he went for a swim…..now was the time he thought.

He turned to face marge, she obviously had the same idea as she was leaning up on her arms looking at him, I hope she started, I didn’t embarrass you last night, abe laughed, that was supposed to be my opening line, I think we had too much to drink and I think it got out of hand, from what I remember she said, things weren’t out of hand but IN your hands, abe felt like blushing, I know I know he said im sorry, im….don’t be she said, im a big girl and I don’t like the silence it caused today, yeah said abe, it was awkward I hope homer didn’t sense anything, I doubt it she said, he isn’t that sensitive. Abe laughed, he looked out at homer still swimming away from the boat, no, no he isn’t. now, she carried on, in the cold light of day, no alcohol inside you, err, so you still thin im model material…abe turned to her, he looked at her as she sat upright, are you kidding, it wasn’t the beer talking last night, you really are a fine looking woman, this time she didn’t blush, she merely stared.

He chuckled, reached down and pulled back up…the camera, do you mind, she laughed, I still don’t believe you, listen said abe, im more of an expert than you, im a male after all, I know what to look for, what pleases me when I look at models and woman in general, and…..well….well you have what is pleasing to the eye he said, she smiled, I cant see myself making a career out of it, but I do like to keep in shape, I would never have considered modelling, well you should have…..you should I think you would do well, he raised the camera and took a picture of her, she cocked her head again, smirking at him, sorry, couldn’t resist, then he took another then another, slowly marge started making poses, abe leaned back and took photos, homer carried on swimming, before he knew what was happening, without even asking or suggesting, marge was making more and more provocative and suggestive poses, playing to the camera and abe could see, enjoying it….as was he.

More and more poses, then she spun on her knees and bent over away from him and arched her back throwing her butt into the air, she had her hand over her…..bits and was looking at him, he was smiling as he took the pics, almost perfect he said to her as he spotted her looking, she grinned, he noticed it was a cheeky grin, then slowly he watched as she remained in that position she lowered her hand, abe was stunned, he obviously took the pictures but, the sight was ………fantastic, he couldn’t see anything in detail, but her stretched panties certainly allowed for the outline of everything she had to offer down there to be clearly defined, he felt his mouth dry, he took a deep swig of his fruit juice, my god, what’s happening, and not a drop of alcohol had passed her lips, this was all of her own doing, and sober.

She turned and knelt, where’s homer she said, still out there swimming like a fish, he turned and glanced, oh yeah, miles away now, you feel like a swim, no she said, I feel like this, as he turned he saw her reach up and take the sides of her bikini top then with a quick flick of the wrists lifted it over her breasts, exposing them to him again, without being asked, urged encouraged or anything, abe’s mouth opened as for the second time in as many nights she had chosen to expose herself to him, mouth dry once again, he took another swig. She smiled and covered herself with her hands, abe carried on with the camera, more poses, coy looks cheeky smiles, her head facing away with her eyes at the camera, natural he said, you’re a natural, you’ve missed your calling.

She moved closer, lowering herself, allowing her breasts to droop, they were indeed full, again the memory of holding them entered his mind, more pics, he was glad the digital camera had been invented otherwise he would have used up god knows how many rolls of film by now. Still close she sat on her feet, her knees folded before her, seems your enjoying it too she said, abe frowned, uncertain of her meaning, then he looked down to where her gaze was resting, there, his trunks were not only bulging but the waistline was actually stretching out such was the size and force of his hard on, admittedly he hadn’t felt it grow as he had been intent and engrossed in his pics and her body, this time it was he who blushed and shifted in his seat, she laughed, don’t be embarrassed im not, in fact I think it’s a compliment to me, and to return the compliment all im going to say is your….well…..err well hung, abe managed a croaky embarrassed laugh, even in this heat he could feel himself redden, where is homer now she enquired, abe, thankful of somewhere else to look to hide his embarrassment looked out to sea to find his son, he was doing exactly what he had told her not to do, be embarrassed…..some teacher. Errr…oh yes he said way out over……..the sentence wasn’t finished, he was suddenly filled with a feeling so great and such a distant memory he could barely explain to himself just how good it felt.

He gasped and groaned, turned and looked, marge had bent forward and pulled the front of his trunks down, the throbbing cock was now inside her mouth, abe nearly dropped the camera in the sea, he slid down the seat a little, his entire being overwhelmed with pleasure, he warm wet mouth engulfed him, he was in heaven, his head lolled back and he looked at homer, swimming out there happy and oblivious of the fact his wife was in the boat with his fathers cock n her mouth, god she was god, he felt her tongue and the sucking sensations on his shaft, she gripped him, gently rubbing, there had been no indication, ever that she had felt this way, wanted this, he needed to reason why really he just gladly accepted.

He slid, positioned himself, more prone, he felt her tug his trunks down further, not once releasing her oral grip on his cock, she slid his hand and took her bare breast again, twice now in as many days,, the were not as smooth, the heat of the sun, the creams she wore made them tacky but he wasn’t complaining, he squeezed it gently, coaxing the already hardening nipple to its full erect status, flicking and rubbing it, god she felt good,…….go he felt good, she was very experienced at this, he envied homer, he looked at her head, the profile, he slowly moved up and down, his shaft disappearing into her willing mouth, he slid his hand off her breast and caressed down, down her side to her hips, then over between her thigh, he heard her moan as it slid over her thigh and between her legs, they instantly responded by opening for him, this was a dream, he couldn’t believe what was happening.

He felt the smooth material of her gusset as he cupped it, feeling the definition of her pussy below, the definition he had seen earlier, now in his hand, he moved the bikini bottoms to the side and his fingers slid onto the smooth shaven lips, he gasped, her pussy was his, he intended to make her feel as he did, his finger slid the course of her slit, parting her, she was wet already, easily he slipped his finger inside her, her mouth released its vacuum on his cock, and she gasped as he entered into her tight wet hole, deeper and deeper his finger tip touching her cervix, his knuckle pressed to the puffy wet flesh of her inner labia his finger circled inside her, opening her, stretching her, he felt her hips gyrate onto his finger, she was soaking, really aroused, really excited…….that made two of them.

She moaned, the noise was muffled as her mouth was full of his cock, yet he still felt her press down, trying to get all of him into her, he felt the back of her throat, he had never been deep throated before, never felt or had a blow job this good before, he was lucky, homer was lucky he thought, not caring where homer was now, he sat and grabbed her shoulders, he moved her to the deck of the boat and assumed the 69 position, he was going to devour her, as he felt his cock eagerly grabbed by her hand and directed to and into her mouth, he plunged his head between her spread legs, grasping the side of the bikini bottoms and pulling them to the side, his mouth locked onto her pussy, eating her, tonguing her, sucking her……he wouldn’t stop he thought, she tasted sweet, her juices mingling with his saliva his tongue slipping inside her pussy, he felt her hips gyrating onto his mouth, he parted her lips with his hands hoping to get deeper into her, then slipping his tongue onto her clitoris, allowing a finger to slip into her gaping pussy, he licked and sucked, her gyrating had become jerks, the muffled noises from her mouth stopped as she released his cock wetly from her mouth and he heard her gasp as he sucked on her clitoris, her hand rubbed frantically at his cock, her hips bucked and he felt parts of her body stiffen and tense, oh god she gasped, her hips rose from the deck to meet his mouth and he felt the juices of her orgasm flow out which he greedily lapped up.

He couldn’t wait, his slipped round and ended up face to face with her, his body atop of hers, between her open legs, he could feel her around his cock, he had to have her, he had to fuck her, wait….wait she said, pressing his chest, she was panting, homer, where is he, he felt her scramble beneath him, he wanted so much to just grab her and stop her from going, from leaving even if it was for just a second, he wanted to plunge his throbbing cock into her and fuck her brains out, he watched as she slid over to the side of the boat, he smiled as he saw the bikini bottoms still pulled to the side, her shaven open pussy exposed and visible to him, he watched her slide up the seat and take hold of the side of the boat to pull herself up to see where homer had gone, it was just too good an opportunity to pass up.

As she raised herself and looked out to sea to find homer, abe had moved, he was behind her, he didn’t care if homer saw, didn’t care if he was getting onto the boat right now, he had to have her, he moved in close behind and slid her bikini bottoms down, his cock already in his hand directly aimed at her pussy moved forward, it connected with her lips, parting them, the tip then and inch then more of his cock slid effortlessly into her wet pussy, he couldn’t see, but she had already noted homer still away out, her eyes closed in pleasure as she felt abe slide deep into her, abe felt her go limp and she groaned resting herself on the side of the boat as his pubic hair pressed to her butt as he fully penetrated her, she arched her back and pushed her butt out to him, wanting him all inside her.

Abe took her hips in his hand, he looked out to sea and saw his son still swimming quite a way off as he began slowly thrusting his thick hard throbbing cock in and out of his sons wife. He didn’t care if he was see, if he would be seen, he was fucking her, in a weird erotic way he wanted homer to see him, wanted to see his wife arms over the side of the boat, his father behind her, wanted him to see the jerks of her upper body as he rammed deep into her, wanted him to recognise the fact that she was getting doggy fucked while he swam, doggy fucked by his father, he looked down, the perfect peach shape of her arse with his shaft in the centre, disappearing and re appearing as he fucked her, his shaft glistening in the sunlight with their combined bodily fluids.

He took her bare breasts, one in each hand as he fucked her, he tweaked the nipples, his caress rougher now in his eagerness, his heightened arousal levels taking over, they both moaned with pleasure, he felt her and on his side, ushering him on, wanting him to pound into harder, he of course obliged, he used her breasts as a kind of leverage, holding them tight in his hands as he quickened his thrusts, pushing as deep as he could into her, the full weight of his hips ramming into her butt as he did so, this was so good, so wrong but so good, her head lowered until her forehead seemed to be resting on the side of the boat, she was moaning with pleasure as he was, then she was speaking, it was a whisper but he heard her inform him of her impending orgasm, im coming im coming she whispered, then again she stiffened and she whimpered as she came, he felt her vagina tightening around his cock as she did so, contracting, gripping him inside her, he wasn’t far off himself, he could feel the familiar sensations growing.

Homer was still at least fifteen minutes swim away, if he decided to turn back now, which it didn’t appear to be the case, he wanted to savour her, he didn’t want it to end yet, he pulled her as he moved back, his cock squelching as it slipped wetly from her, he lay down and offered her to stride him, he didn’t really need to offer as she was already positioning herself to do so, he lay on his back and watched her lower herself, saw as her hand slipped between her thighs and watched her fingers part herself, he saw deep into her, her dark wet flesh exposed and there for him to see, he felt her other hand take his cock, then with a skill of an experienced woman dropped easily, directly where required, again abe felt his cock disappear into her, he felt her weight on him, felt himself so deep inside her body, his was still rock hard, he felt huge, his cock still tingled and throbbed with anticipation, gentle up and down motions proceeded, he watched then took the bouncing breasts, he felt her reach round and take his balls, she deftly moved up and down, then when he was deep in her, gyrated feeling him inside her.

The sun beat down, it was glaring but he couldn’t take his eyes off her, she was so sexy, women were so sexy in two piece bikinis, but marge was more so, and here she was striding him, her fucking him now, he saw her in a different light, his feelings were changing for her, he had once loved her as a daughter, his sons wife, now he felt he was loving her, loving her as a lover, it was only now she was acting like a lover, but still he couldn’t deny what he was feeling, or was it lust…..no he definitely loved her, he knew he wanted to have her again, he wanted her for himself, forever, he doubted it would happen but anyone can dream. The growing need for him to come now started to subside in this less vigorous position, he was glad as it meant they could fuck for that bit longer he reached up and pulled her to him, she came, for the first time since this dream, this event had happened, they kissed, it was a deep, long passionate kiss his hand reached the back of her neck and pulled her as they kissed, their mouths open, their tongues passing and exploring……..a lovers kiss.

His free hand was on her butt, feeling the still steady rise and fall of her hips as she continued to fuck him, god he thought what sight would homer see if he boarded the boat now, only his fathers sticky thick hard cock sliding in and out of his wife’s swollen pussy that all……go she felt good, the rhythm now was slower, they were loving now not fucking, less lust more enjoyment, he didn’t mind, not one bit, he slid his hand from behind her head, placed it around her waist then rolled, the movement was sure and fluid, they were suddenly opposite, he on top, still kissing, his quickened his thrusts into her making sure he used every last inch, almost dropping out of her before he intently slid back in, her moans were loud now, and his were growing, he hoped the sea would mask this noise from homer, he wondered where he was, all that imagining him getting on board was bravado really, he certainly didn’t want his son to catch them, he assessed if he had turned around back to the boat he wouldn’t be far away, he felt her grunt as again she came, he slowed then stopped, he pulled out as he sat up, his cock sprang upwards slapping against his stomach, leaving a wet splat, such was his erection, we have to see where homer is, panting and looking at him yearningly she had to agree, they both went to the side of the boat.

Even though it had been abe’s idea, marge still reached the side of the boat before him, it had been lucky too as he had almost reached the side, if they had continued for another minute they would have been found that’s how close it was, homer was panting, he must have put on a big spurt to get here that quick, marges hand came out to stop abe where he was, he saw luckily and stayed where he was, hi homer she said, in a voice abe thought extremely calm and controlled, hey babe came the bodiless voice abe thought but instantly recognised, you comin in, I might just join you in a few she said, I have just put more cream on so…….no worries he said its great, real refreshin. Abe was shakin a little, Jesus he thought that was too close for comfort, he remained sat where he was, he could tell homer was still in the water from the splashing, and marges “OK” hand signal.

From his vantage point the could see marges body draped over the side of the boat, her shoulders possibly a little more were probably visible from homers point of view, he saw her hands take the sides of her bikini top and replace her bare breasts back in, just in case, she obviously had no worries about the bikini bottoms as abe smiled at the naked pussy still exposed for him, the material still to the side, the opening a little more wide now as his cock had been deep in there, he smiled, knowing his son couldn’t see, nor could marge do anything really, he slid up behind her until he was less than an inch away from his prize, he didn’t want to shock her and bring unwanted attention so he slid his hand up each of her legs, then thighs before he pressed his face once again into the sweet wet pussy, the thrill of licking marge as she talked to her hubby, his son a few feet away was indescribable, thrilling, exciting, naughty didn’t even touch what he felt.

He had his hands around the front of her thighs, she had tried to pull away but he was having none of it, his tongue darted in and out like a snake, licking flicking, her clitoris also was assaulted without mercy, he had to give it to her though, her voice though a little shaky now remained in control, you swim homey and I’ll watch, abe heard the water splash, he assumed homer had swam off, or dived, what ever it was enough for marge to feel safe as she pushed her arse out, her thighs opening her legs lowering onto him, ohh god abe you bastard…..oh god im coming,……with that he felt the warm flow of her juices as she came into his mouth, her hips jerking as the orgasm flowed. Gasping for air, abe came up, can he see do you think…..she turned I doubt it and to be honest I don’t care just fuck me, he grinned.

Abe looked at her, she had assumed again the doggy position her arms resting on the boat side watching homer swim, he had slipped in deep again, ramming his cock hard into her, he could feel his juices coming fast, she looked sluttish, waving and yelling at her hubby as his father slammed his hard cock into her from behind, he wondered if homer could see her jerky back and forth actions as he pounded her, faster and faster, he head lowered again and she said to him, harder harder, he obliged as best he could, then he gripped her hips tightly and grunted as he pushed into her feeling his cock explode into her, she gasped, he gasped, spasmodically thrusting urging the remainder of his cum to spurt into her. Gasping for breath and sweating, he held her, after a few minutes, he regained a little composure and sat up, his now softening cock slid from her, splats could be heard as escaping semen dripped and oozed from her pussy, she was breathing heavily too, abe…ohh abe that was fantastic……god I haven’t cum like that for a very long time, he laughed, me neither, he rested, breathing hard still, im going for a swim she said, it’ll help cool me down and also wash some of that spunk away, ill need a few minutes just doing that you put enough in there, he smiled, its been a few years since I’ve done that…she walked to the gate on the boat and opened it, her slim form now a silhouette against the blue sky, she turned and smiled, lets hope she said its not a few years before it happens again, she winked, turned and dived into the sea, abe took his very sticky cock and slipped it back into his trunks, he’ll need a few hours before he was ready again, but he would gladly service her on a regular basis if required.