Chapter 8

Olivia and her mother were nearing the beach when her mother
announced they were stopping for gas.  She pulled in and stopped
by the nearest pump.  Olivia was a little worried about her
mother possibly finding her baggy of meth in her beach bag so
while her mother was pumping the gas, she dumped the baggy into
her trusty jar of pussy cream, figuring a little more wouldn't
hurt.  She used her finger to mix in the powder and tried her
best to wipe the excess off her finger on the rim.

The remaining cream coated her finger and she didn't want it to
go to waste.  She adjusted her position by pulling her legs up
onto the seat, giving her access to her pussy without drawing
attention to her actions.  She snuck her hand under her miniskirt
and rubbed her finger into her pussy.

She was still feeling the effects of the meth finger swab from
her bedroom and this additional content went straight to her
head.  She wanted nothing more than to sink her fingers into her
gash and bring herself off again, but with her mother just feet
away, she knew she couldn't get away with it.  Maybe she could
take care of herself at the beach in one of the changing huts.

Her mother climbed back in the car and off they went for the last
leg of the drive.  It had been a thirty minute drive to the beach
and Olivia was primed and ready to erupt.

The two girls found a nice spot on the beach with a good view of
the scenery; they laid out their towels and finished setting up
their stuff.

"Olivia dear, do you mind if I get changed?"

"No, go ahead mom."

"Can I use your beach bag to change my clothes into?"

"Uh, sure mom," she said as she handed her the bag, thankful that
she got rid of the baggy of meth.

Lauren Hastings marched up to the changing huts.  They were
little more than a series of tents strung together with a stool
and a clothes hook on the wall.  The doors faced the parking lot
and fortunately there were always enough open that you never had
to wait for one.

Lauren found an empty one and went inside.  She rummaged through
Olivia's collection of suits looking for her own.  She was a
little surprised at the skimpiness of some of them, wondering
where she got them from.  "Kids, things sure have changed since I
was that age," she thought.  She also spotted the wonderful jar
of cream she had used to masturbate with earlier.  "I wonder why
she brought this?  Maybe she's just worried about her mother's
rash.  That's my thoughtful girl."

Lauren pulled out her bathing suit and started to undress
thinking about the jar of cream.  Maybe just a little to give me
a tingle down there, she giggled.  She sat there buck naked and
scooped out a dollop of the cream.  She rubbed it into her slit
and marveled how it instantly made her feel happy and horny at
the same time.  She hadn't planned on masturbating, just giving
herself a tingle, but the next thing she knew, she had two
fingers knuckle deep in her pussy while her other hand frigged
her clit.  She was getting really close when she noticed the tent
wall moving.  Someone was next door listening to her, "Oh shit,
someone heard me!" she thought.

She stopped herself short of reaching orgasm and threw her suit
on quickly and departed just in time to run into the person in
the tent next to hers.  It was a young guy about college age and
he had a huge smile on his face.

"Is everything okay Miss?  It sounded like you needed some
assistance there," said the twenty-something young man.

"No I'm fine thank you," she replied as she hurried on down to
the beach, and her waiting daughter.  The young man followed her,
as she hurried along.

"Pretty good shape for a cougar," he thought.  Nice big tits,
don't look too saggy yet, ass and hips still looking pretty good,
not much more padding on them than the average woman half her
age.  The doll really takes care of herself, he thought.  "And
who's her hot friend?" he thought as he spotted the beauty
sitting on the towels she was headed towards.

Noticing the resemblance, he realized that the younger girl must
be her daughter.  "Wow, what a combo deal!"

Olivia had enjoyed watching all the boys frolicking in the water
and showing off their bodies, while she waited for her mother. 
As if she wasn't horny enough already, this was practically a
buffet of male flesh all for her taking.  The only problem was,
how to get herself some with her mother sitting next to her?
Olivia spotted her mother returning from the changing huts with a
hot guy following her.  "Hi mom, who's your friend?"

"What?  Who are you talking about?" she asked, then realized the
guy who had overheard her in the tent was following behind her. 

"He must have been staring at my behind the whole way," she
thought, which he had been, until he saw Olivia that was.

"Hi, my name is Ryan, what's yours?" he asked looking directly at
Olivia.  She had turned around to face him and he thought he saw
a quick peek of a red g-string from under her miniskirt. This
girl was beautiful, slim and from the looks of it, well on her
way to being as well endowed as her mother.

"I'm Olivia, and this is my mother Lauren."

"Very pleased to meet you.  Do you live around here?" he asked.

"Nope, just came down for the day, you?" Olivia asked, her mother
apparently had forgotten how to speak.

"Kind of, we're renting a beach house for the summer, right over
there," he said pointing to a house with a big deck on the front.

Olivia could see several guys out there and smoke coming from a
grill they were barbequing on.

"Do you girls want to come over?  We're grilling hamburgers and
hot dogs.  A couple of pretty girls could sure spruce up the look
of the old place."

"Maybe later," Lauren said, trying to get rid of him.  She was
still dying of embarrassment at being caught masturbating by this
young guy.

"You're welcome to come over anytime," he said as he jogged off
towards the water for a dip.

Olivia needed to get changed and headed for the tents, her
hormones were raging as she sat there listening to the young
hunk.  He kept trying to sneak peeks up her skirt as she watched
his eyes the whole time he sat there.  The sexual predator in her
knew an easy kill when she saw one.  She sensed blood in the
water and it was time to go hunting for her prey.  The only trick
was to do it as covertly as possible.  There were any number of
places she sneak off to, the bathrooms, the changing tents,
behind the sand dunes, that was risky, as was a water rendezvous.

If she could figure a way to talk her mother into it, the guy's
beach house would be ideal.  All these thoughts ran through her
brain as the meth and X coursed through her system, altering her
reality, making her concentrate on what her hormones told her she
needed, sex.

Olivia picked up the beach bag and headed for the changing huts,
she was marking out potential targets in her mind, as she walked
up the beach.  There was a group of boys her own age playing
volleyball, too young, there was a family having a beach picnic,
he was handsome, but the wife and kids thing she didn't need. 
There were three guys by themselves near the huts, that could be
handy she thought.  Yes there were plenty of targets for the
Queen.

Olivia could feel the eyes on her as she strode towards the
tents.  One of the three guys had his eyes glued to her the whole
way, he was handsome enough she thought.  He rolled over as she
walked by so he could keep his eyes on her as she went by.
She gave him a sly smile and blew him a little kiss for his
troubles.  His jaw dropped when he realized she had busted him by
blowing a kiss at him.  She rounded the corner and disappeared
into one of the tents.

Olivia had sized him up pretty quickly; he looked like he could
get the job done without too much preamble.  She stripped down
quickly and reached for her skimpy bikini, putting on just the
bottoms.  She had thought about putting more of the cream on, but
she was already horny as hell and didn't really think she needed
anymore.  She loosely put on the top and held it in place with
her arm.  She walked out of the tent and went around the corner,
fortunately nobody was looking her way other than the guy she
blew the kiss too.

She wiggled her finger at him signaling him to come over and with
that walked back around to her hut.  A second later she heard a
male voice say "hello?"

"In here," she replied and with that he stepped in.

"Can you help me with my bikini top?  I keep trying to get it
tied and it keeps coming undone, like this," she said, dropping
her arms and letting her ample boobs spring free.

"Uhh, sure, I think I can help," he said not sure if he should
actually cover them up or keep staring at the most perfect set of
tits he had ever seen.  He stepped forward to clasp the string
when she grabbed him and pressed her tits up against his chest.

"I'm just messing with you, I don't need help with my top, I need
help with my pussy, it's lonely, can you help me out?" she said
with a  pleading look in her eye, as she untied the side strings
and dropped her bottoms to the ground.

The nameless guy's jaw dropped as he looked at the naked
beautiful girl before him.  She was physically perfect in every
way, big tits that defied gravity, slender toned body, sparse
blond pubes covering her muff.

Olivia stood there as naked as the day she was born and invited
this total stranger to have sex with her.  He quickly dropped his
suit revealing his growing member.  He hoisted her up into his
arms and she wrapped her legs around him straddling his waist
with hers.  He fumbled around with his cock head looking for her
hole, finding her wetness and then sinking into her tight tunnel.
It was hard, it was fast, and she came on his cock while he
filled her with his seed.  It was just what she needed, hard and
dirty, just enough to get her fix.  She finished getting her suit
on, grabbed her bag and left the tent, blowing a kiss to the
stranger she just had sex with.

Olivia returned back to their spot on the beach and found her
mother talking to the college guy Ryan again.

"Hi again," Ryan said admiring the amazing body on the cougar's
daughter.

"Hi yourself," she said looking at Ryan and the erection he was
trying to hide.  Olivia was wondering if it was she or her mother
that had put him in his current state.  Her mother was pretty hot
still as she checked her out in her bathing suit.  If she was
wearing one of her skimpy suits, she'd be turning a lot more
heads with her much larger boobs.

"What's up?" Olivia asked.

"Ryan is still trying to convince us to come over to their
barbeque," her mother said.  She was enjoying the attention from
the much younger man; she hadn't had this kind of attention in a
long time.

"I vote we go, I'm kinda hungry, I could use a good burger,"
Olivia piped in.

"Really honey?  I didn't think you'd want to go?" she said.

"Sounds like fun," Olivia added noticing that Ryan was doing
everything he could to get his erection to subside.  This could
definitely be fun she thought.

Ryan helped the girls pack up their stuff and escorted them to
their beach house.  Olivia felt like she had just walked into a
butcher shop, there was meat everywhere.  Ryan introduced Lauren
and Olivia to his friends as they sat around drinking beer and
sun tanning.  There were three other guys renting the house with
Ryan, Danny, Zach, and Jamie.  In addition there were six or
seven hangers-on at the house most of the time.

Ryan made Lauren a mixed drink while Olivia was handed a coke. 
Lauren was having a blast; she was the center of attention as the
guys all wanted to talk with her.  She knew they were all
checking out her DD tits, but she didn't care, she hadn't had
this much fun in years.

Lauren lost track of how many drinks she had drank, but she knew
she was getting really drunk, really fast.  She knew Olivia had
only been drinking coke, so she knew she was fine, but she had to
quit drinking now or they'd be stuck here all night until she
sobered up.

Lauren wandered off into the house looking for a bathroom.  She'd
been holding her full bladder because she didn't want to leave
Olivia alone, but she couldn't hold it any longer.  She left
Olivia on the patio with Ryan and all the other boys and went
inside.  She wandered down a hallway and found the bathroom at
the end.  There were four bedrooms she passed along the way, all
empty.

She dropped her bottoms to the floor and relieved herself,
feeling her head swimming as she sat there.  It seemed like she
had been sitting there forever before she found someone helping
her to stand up.  It was Ryan and he was holding her up with his
arms wrapped around her torso.  She looked up at him and suddenly
he was kissing her.  It took her by surprise at first, and then
she found herself kissing him back.  She couldn't remember if she
had pulled her bikini bottoms up, for all she knew she was
standing there with her bottoms still on the floor.

She kissed him back passionately and wrapped her arms around him
pulling him in close.  He reached down and stroked his fingers
through her pubic tuft feeling for her slit.  She moaned into his
mouth as his fingers found their mark.  Ryan walked her into one
of the bedrooms and continued kissing her and rubbing her pussy.
It was drenched with her secretions and his palm rubbed up
against her slit as his fingers dug into her twat.  She didn't
know Ryan had slipped her some GHB, but at the time she didn't
care why she was feeling this way, she only knew that his
attention to her pussy felt wonderful.

Ryan untied her top and her big luscious tits fell out.  He
sucked the nearest nipple into his mouth and sucked until the
soft tissue turned into a hard little pencil eraser.  He was
going to enjoy banging this cougar.

Outside on the deck, the boys had been feeding Olivia spiked
cokes all afternoon.  She was getting pretty drunk and she was
feeling the need to answer her raging hormones.  She could still
feel the meth coursing through her body, but she didn't need the
drugs to make her want to do what she felt compelled to do.  She
wanted to fuck every guy here, hell every guy on the beach!

She heard one of the guys whisper something about her breasts and
knew the guys had been ogling her growing breasts for the last
hour or so.  She was feeling both her overcharged hormones and
the alcohol she had consumed telling her to give them a show.

In the bedroom, Ryan had just sunk his cock into Lauren's sopping
pussy.  "She's amazingly tight for an older woman," he thought. 
He had no way of knowing she hadn't been fucked in over ten years
and her vagina was aching to be used again; he was just the guy
to help her out with that.  He slammed his dick home with all the
force her could muster.  He watched as her eyes rolled back in
her head and she moaned throughout his assault on her pussy.  He
thought he had only given her enough GHB to loosen her up a
little, but he couldn't be sure.  He figured her willingness was
a combination of the GHB and the alcohol and her own desire to
get fucked, and that was all it took to let down her guard.

Lauren was aware of what was going on between her legs and she
loved the feeling, even if she was only aware on the most carnal
basis.  She hadn't experienced anything like it before as her
long lost husband had been her only lover, and a lousy one at
that.  She could feel every inch of Ryan's cock as it speared
into her velvety confines.  She was lost in the experience and
had completely forgotten where she was, or even what she was
doing there, and had no recollection of Olivia being with her. 
She was focused on only the sensation she was feeling through her
pussy walls.

Ryan flipped her over and mounted her doggy style for two very
good reasons: first, he could hear some of the boys coming down
the hall and second, he wanted to see her big titties swinging in
time with his thrusts.  Plus he was about to bust his nut in her
twat.

Three of the free-loaders came wandering down looking to see what
had happened to the cougar with the big tits.  The first guy
peered into the room and saw Ryan waving them in as he pounded
into the naked woman from behind.  The guys needed no more
invitation than that as they watched him grunt out loud,
signaling his deposit of his seed into her twat. He motioned the
next guy over to quickly take his place as he pulled his cock
from of her hairy muff.

She would be in for the ride of her life tonight Ryan thought as
he donned his shorts and headed for the patio and the sexy little
daughter of the cougar he had just nailed.

Olivia had learned a few things over the last few days and if she
had learned anything from working the strip club the other night,
it was that guys loved her tits.  She threw on her tight white
t-shirt over her bikini top and proceeded to remove her bikini
top from underneath.  She knew very well that the shirt would
cling to her breasts outlining their perfect shape and full form.

It was all part of her plan to show off her body and tantalize
these guys into a frenzy.  She wasn't just into satiating her
lust, or that of her partners, she had learned the other night at
the strip club that guys loved to be teased there was a certain
degree of showmanship that she could employ.  And the guys would
eat it up like a hungry baby at the teat.

Olivia instructed the guys to form a circle around her.  She
started doing a sexy dance in time to the music that was playing
on the patio.  Her gyrations were causing her ample bosom to
shake and jiggle in time to the music.  One of the guys was
filming her dance and had every intention of posting it on
YouTube as it was just too priceless to keep to themselves.  Her
dance training and strong legs gave her such fluid movements that
she looked like a professional dancer putting on a show.  She
grabbed a water bottle out of one of the guy's hands in one
motion and poured it over her head soaking her head and her shirt
at the same time.  She knew that what little her shirt kept
secret, would now be revealed for all to see.

One of the guys yelled "take it off!" as she danced with her
sexiest moves to the music.  Olivia obliged and pulled the
soaking wet garment off over her head and flung it at the guy who
yelled it out.  Her over-stuffed chest looked enormous on her
small frame.  To say they hung from her chest would be a lie,
they sprouted out of her chest and stood proud and firm.  Her
pink puffy nipples had crinkled up from the cold water and looked
like little pink quarters with a little bump on top of each. 
  They were small still, but extremely sensitive.

Olivia performed mock lap dances for the guys, grinding her pussy
down onto each guy in succession, feeling their erections through
their swim shorts.  Any time they tried to grab onto her, she
would give them a playful slap and then move onto the next guy.

It was about this time that Olivia realized she hadn't seen her
mother in quite some time.  She danced her way into the house and
headed towards the bathroom, the last place she heard her say she
was going.  There was a crowd of three or four guys standing out
in the hallway.

Olivia peered in and saw some guy banging into her mother's pussy
from behind.

"Way to go mom," she said.

That was when one of the guys in line noticed Olivia's bare
breasts and reached out to grab one and said "like mother, like
daughter?"

Olivia nodded and walked into one of the adjacent rooms, pulled
her bottoms off and laid down on the bed, legs spread wide,
welcoming her newest lover.

By this time Lauren had been flipped over onto her back and had
noticed through her foggy brain that it wasn't Ryan anymore who
was slamming into her pussy.  She wasn't sure who he was, or who
the next guy was either.  Somewhere along the line she passed
out.

Olivia didn't have to worry about passing out, she had more
hormones than alcohol in her and that would keep her engines
fueled for a long haul.

She took the guys on, in the beginning it was one at a time, but
by the end, she was taking them on three at a time in the bedroom
across the hall from her mother.  Word had spread about the
mother/daughter duo banging guys in the white beach house, and
the crowd grew.  Guys were going back and forth between the rooms
taking turns banging mother and daughter.  A few joints starting
going around and Olivia wasn't about to pass that up as she put
the joint between her lips and puffed as she rode up and down on
the cock she was squatted over.

She was eventually moved into the living room where the guys
lined up on the couch for her.  She would ride one cock and then
move onto the next one.  She recognized a few faces as some of
the guys came around for seconds and thirds, some even fourths. 

Her pussy was overflowing with cum, and she was happy.  Her ass
had been well pounded too, but she liked it back there.  She
recognized the three guys from the beach near the changing huts;
she had already taken on the one guy, now she had all three.

Most of the guys banged her mother too, but she was still passed
out and lifeless, and given the choice Olivia was by far the
preferred pussy.  She was a fucking machine and loved every
minute of it.

Olivia began to worry about her mother because she didn't want
her getting hurt, and she also didn't want her mother coming
around and catching her fucking twenty guys.

Olivia climbed off her latest cock and left the living room to
check on her mother.  She was still passed out on the same bed as
before and some guy she thought she remembered fucking, was
trying to wedge his semi-erect dick back into her pussy.

"Hey asshole, she's had enough, and so have you, leave her
alone," she said.

"Oh, sorry."

"Help me get her dressed and get her outside," Olivia ordered.

Olivia found her bikini bottoms and pulled them on and then went
to collect her mother's bathing suit and her beach bag.  She had
the guys help her get her mother dressed and they carried her
gently out to one of the lounge chairs on the deck.  Olivia got
dressed herself, albeit in front of the whole group who moaned
and groaned when they realized the party was over.  The gorgeous
little fuck machine threw her miniskirt back on over her bikini,
and put on one of her skimpy bikini tops, the original bikini top
was nowhere to be found.  She threw her wet t-shirt in the beach
bag, it was still soaked from her dousing.  Of course the bikini
top didn't cover much, but she didn't really care.  Olivia
thought it would be much easier to explain a wardrobe change to
her mother than having to explain being topless, if her mother
came around with her daughter's boobs still hanging out.

Lauren heard the music and guys laughing and having a good time.
She opened her eyes and saw Olivia looking at her closely.

"Mom, are you ok?"

"I think so, but my head hurts, actually my whole body hurts."

"You sure had a lot to drink, I think you passed out," Olivia
replied.  "What's the last thing you remember?

"I'm not sure, I think I went to the bathroom.  That's the last
thing I remember," she said as she looked down and saw that she
was fully dressed.  "Hmmm, I don't remember getting dressed
either," she thought.  "We should probably get going," she added.

"Sure thing mom."

End of chapter 8

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