Fun by the pool

Samantha’s diary:

All right, I admit it. This is a great holiday so far. Wifi is available everywhere, but the resort itself is really nice as well. The room is great and I love the pool. I especially love teasing Dean at the pool. Or anywhere really. The bathing suit I was going to bring was a bit conservative, so I’m glad Mom talked me into something sexier.

After breakfast we headed down to the pool and his eyes almost fell out of his sockets when he saw Mom and me. I love my bracelet, I really do. Back home I wouldn’t have been able to take two steps wearing suit this without some guy dragging me somewhere to bend me over or push me to my knees. And it’s not that I’m some prude or anything— I mean who doesn’t like sucking cock?— I’d just prefer it if the person who has full access to my body is someone I actually like.

“You want to go lounge by the pool. You.” Dean looked at his sister like she was a total stranger.

“Yeah, so? I figured we’d lounge there a bit for the rest of the morning, swim a little and then in the afternoon we could take one of those guided tours.”

Dean shook his head. “It’s just, back home you sort of…”

“What, am I cramping your style? Or were you planning on ordering room service?” she winked, referring to the brochure.

“No! No… that’s not…” Dean put a hand through his hair before smiling. “I guess I’m just happy you’re coming out of your shell a bit.”

Samantha blushed. “Shut up! It’s not like I’m one of those **** shut ins or anything…” She walked over to her suitcase and grabbed one of the bikinis, putting it down and starting to undress.

“Whoah, Sammy… I’m still in the room”

“So? You should get dressed for the pool too. Or were you planning on skinny dipping? Besides, you’re the Alpha right? That means all of this,” she punctuated the last word with a slap on her ass, “is yours anyway.”

Dean turned around, his head as red as a lobster. He’d never undressed and put on his swim trunks as fast as he did then, resisting the urge to peek at his big sister, and blushing even harder as she gave a little whistle when he pulled down his pants. Of course, that’s when his mother came in and started stripping as well. He almost ran out the room to the tune of their giggling.

Dean’s diary:

They have to be doing this on purpose right? My shy sister, wearing that at the pool? Now Mom, I’m one hundred percent sure she’s trying to get a rise out of me with that little wiggle she does when she knows I’m looking. And frankly, it’s hard not to look. And Sammy? Sammy is hot. I never really looked at her like that until now, but after seeing an Alpha hardcore making out with his sister in the lobby, fucking my family is sort of taking over my mind.

I jumped into the water almost immediately, to try and cool off. Sammy just laid on her stomach and grabbed that e-reader of hers. Man, every single time I surfaced, my eyes sought out that perfect butt of hers. That, or I devoured Mom with my eyes. If I wasn’t afraid of leaving Sammy alone I’d have dragged her to one of the little cabana’s expressly made for that purpose. As if reading my mind she licked her lips every time she looked at me. God, Dad was right. I need to blow a load and fast.

“You know,” Mary began as Dean jumped into the water, “it's not nice to tease your brother like that.”

“I’m sure I don’t know what you mean,” Samantha murmured, blushing.

“I mean, you keep sitting on his lap, or shaking that butt of yours at him, sooner or later he’s going to snap.” Mary smiled. “Of course, that is what you want, right? Your big, strong, Alpha brother to take you like that?”

“What about you?” Samantha countered. “Could that top be any smaller? You’re almost screaming, 'cum suck on these nipples while you take Mommy to pound town'.”

Mary laughed at Samantha’s ferocity. “Well, I guess that makes two of us, huh? Poor boy is ready to blow… Tell you what sweetheart, you decide which of us goes first.”

Samantha seemed hesitant. “I…”

“You want to, but you’re scared, is that it?” Samantha nodded. “Tell you what. Why don’t you say you’ve gotten tired and have him walk you back to the room. Nobody’s going to touch you while you’re wearing that,” Mary pointed to the bracelet, “but that gives him a chance to play big strong Alpha. After that, I’ll let him take the edge off and I’ll let you have him to yourself this afternoon,” Mary smiled. “You have some excursions planned with him right? Make it a date. And make the first move. He’s very protective of you.” Samantha nodded.

Samantha looked at Dean as he rose from the water, licking her lips right alongside her mother.

“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure he’s able to be the perfect gentleman on your little date” Mary chuckled. “Until you no longer want him to be of course.”

“Bro?” Samantha asked, giving her mother one last glance before walking over to him. “Could you walk me back to the room?”

Dean gave his sister a sympathetic look. “Sure Sammy. Let me towel off and I’ll take you.” He dried off and then put an arm around her. “You’re making a lot of progress. We were here several hours. I’m proud of you” She returned his smile, not saying anything.

“Samantha all right?” His mother was laying on her stomach, tanning. No top, Dean noticed, gulping as he witnessed the sideboob as her breasts were pressing into the towel.

“Yeah Mom, just over excited I think. Needed to cool off in the room, away from the crowds.”

His mother got up, her breasts on full display. “Dean, could you be a dear and put some sun lotion on me? I don’t want to burn.

Dean nodded, his eyes locking on to his mother’s boobs as he reached for the lotion. Mary giggled as she turned back. “Make sure you get everything, dear,” she said as he started applying the lotion. His hands wandered to her hips. “Lower down as well; we don’t want my butt to burn, do we?” she giggled again as he started rubbing her ass, staying there a lot longer than needed. “Mhmm… such a good boy—good Alpha,—for his mommy…. I think you’ve got it, sweetheart,” she said, turning back to face him, and thoroughly enjoying his red face.

“Ooh baby, you’re all red! Did you apply the lotion to yourself?”

“Ye..yes of course I did!” Dean stammered, his hands still on his mother’s ass, grabbing it as he looked at her.

“I think you need to get out of the sun, before you burn. Let’s go to one of the cabana’s, just to be safe.” She looked at him, smiling. “You can let go now baby.”

“Oh… right, right.” Dean let go and got up, letting his mother lead him to one of the little shelters.

“Oh dear me, this won’t do at all” his mother said, pushing him down on the bed in the cabana.

“What?” Dean looked around confused.

“Not only are you all red, you’ve got a bit of swelling there too.” Mary pointed at his hardened cock, bulging his swim trunks, and grinned.

“Oh… oh… ha ha Mom. Very funny.” Dean shook his head and got up, sweeping his mother up in his arms and kissing her. “I’ve been waiting too long for this. You’ve been teasing me the entire time we've been here.”

Mary giggled. “I know, and it was sooo much fun.” She kissed him back, grabbing his ass and pushing his hard cock against her. “I love to tease, sweetheart, but the thing you need to know about your mother…” she whispered in his ear, “she never leaves her man hanging.”

He grinned back, dropping his swim trunks and lifting her up as she put her legs around him, making out with his mother while lifting her in the air. Her hips ground against his cock, still wearing the bikini bottoms. “No more foreplay,” Dean grunted as he tried to pull them down, as his mother lifted up to hel him. She grabbed hold of his cock and slowly guided him inside her sodden pussy. “Fuuuuck,” they chorused together as he sank into her warm tunnel.

“Time to pay up, Mom, after all your teasing.” He slapped her ass before throwing her on the bed and started sliding in and out of her pussy. Mary let out an excited little yelp when he slapped her ass, her eyes lighting up with excitement as her son took control.

“That’s it...nghh… fuck your mother! Take me baby. Mommy’s big, strong man…,” Mary moaned as she encouraged Dean to take her; to fuck her. Dean didn’t respond, grunting as he fucked her harder and harder, needing release after being frustrated the entire night as she and Samantha rubbed up against him.

“Fucking… aah… take it, Mom!” he shouted, pulling her against him, his cock all the way inside of her as he started to twitch, spewing his load inside of her, filling her up. He fell back on the bed, panting and spent.

“Mhmm… yess.. That’s it baby...” Mary rested against him, feeling content as her son dumped his load inside of her willing pussy. She kissed his forehead as he held on to her tightly, his head buried in her bosom. “You needed that, huh?” He looked up at her and nodded, his cock softening inside of her.

“Don’t worry, from now on whenever you need to, just take me.” She smiled, lifting up her arm and showing off her bracelet. “I’m yours after all, Mister Alpha.”