alking around it twice he was satisfied and stepped back to observe. He waited his turn patiently but increasingly anxious to knock it in. The first player chipped his ball to eight feet. He marked his ball and waited his turn. The second player chipped to two feet and marked his ball. The player with the twenty-five foot putt rolled his to within a foot of the hole and finished out for a par - four. The first player rolled his eight-footer by the hole and tapped in for a bogey - five. It was finally Dave's turn so he placed his ball in front of his marker, put the marker back on his lucky ball repair clip on his back pocket, stepped back for one final look, and settled on two inches right of the lip - firm. Dave stood over the putt and took two practice strokes. When confident he had the weight of the putt, he moved forward and squared the blade of the putter to his line. Focused on 'square back - square through', he stroked the ball and it went firm to the back of the hole and down. Dave pumped a low closed fist once and his 69 was in the books.

The rest of the foursome congratulated Dave on a good round. They all signed their scorecards and headed for the clubhouse to hand them in and wait for the rest of the players to finish. At fifteen, Dave was one of the younger players on the Merit Tour. There were forty juniors on the tour with six fifteen-year-olds and two fourteen-year-olds. He had played on it the previous year but only made three top ten finishes with none in the top five. He spent most of the fall and spring on the practice range and it was paying off big time. The six inches Dave grew over the winter gave his game length and practice gave him accuracy. He was now five-foot-eleven and weighed in at one hundred seventy pounds. The coming summer would hopefully lead to a provincial team position and visit to the nationals -- but that was a lot of swings away.

Dave returned to the hill behind the eighteenth green and looked over the course. He knew he was lucky to be a golfer living on Queen Ann Island. QAI has four world-class championship courses with a fifth due to open in a month or so. There are another half dozen extremely good courses and another half dozen moderate courses. QAI is the smallest province in Canada but doesn't have a shortage of golf courses. Aldebury is one of the Championship courses and has become Dave's favorite in the few short years he played it. Aldebury was also the favorite of his father, Roger. Roger liked the six par-three, six par-four, and six par-five format. Dave liked the fairness and challenge. Overlooking the river it is a beautiful course and a lot of fun to play. Truthfully, when a person shoots a 69, most courses are fun to play.

As the last groups finished, the next best player was at 71 but two of the top players -- Harvey Thompson and Randy Gallant -- were still on the course. Dave watched Harvey come up eighteen and he was about one hundred-fifty yards out for his second shot to the par-four. Harvey hit a decent shot to the green leaving a fifteen-foot putt that had a little left to right break. He rolled it over the corner but it did not drop and he finished with a par. Dave overheard Harvey say to a friend that he shot 70. Randy was in the last group and he was at the hundred yards marker with his drive. He hit his second shot to within two feet and sank the putt - Dave figured Randy must have had a low final score. When Dave got to the clubhouse he found out Randy actually had had two bad holes and was 73. Dave was the winner of the first tournament. The prize wasn't much but the points were important. The top four point winners at the end of July went to the nationals in British Columbia -- all expenses paid (the next four could go but had to pay $1,500 for expenses). Dave desperately wanted to go to the nationals. Roger said he would find the money if Dave finished fifth through eighth but hoped Dave could crack the top four. This was a great start.

Dave's buddy John Stewart drove him back to Edwardton. It was about a half hour drive. John and Dave were both finishing tenth grade at Edwardton High School; with three weeks left they couldn't wait for summer vacation. John was a top student - all his marks were in the ninety and higher. Dave worked hard (he wasn't gifted with brains) and did manage to stay on the Honor Roll. In their school that was for grades of eighty-five and above. Dave knew if he wanted a future in golf he needed good marks so he could go to a US college. That was his dream - the Tour, the next Tiger. It's fun to dream.

John asked if Dave wanted to hang out because it was Saturday night; with the warmer weather coming, all their friends were hanging around the fast food joints in town. Dave told John that he had promised his dad he would let him know how the round went today but he didn't have any other major plans for the night. John had just gotten his license last month and his dad got him an old clunker to get him around. John's license gave both of them a lot of additional freedom. John wasn't a total nerd; but anyone as smart as him was treated a little different. Then again, how often do nerds really think they are nerds? Both friends played hockey, which is considered "the sport" in Canada. They had both made their share of elite level "rep" teams but neither of them were stars. So they kind of fit in the middle ground between the true jocks and nerds. Dave was happy with this as he had some good friends who were considered jocks and others who were considered nerds. John dropped him off about 5:00 and Dave told John to call him at home in an hour.

When Dave got home, both his mother Carol and Roger were waiting anxiously. He thought Roger had probably been more nervous waiting than he had been playing. Dave said, "Dad, I shot 69. I won by one stroke."

A big smile came over Roger's face. He said, "I knew it. I had a good feeling all day. I want all the details."

Roger and Dave sat down in the tv room and they went over every hole and every shot. Carol went to the kitchen. Roger was excited and Dave felt good making him proud. Dave looked at Roger and saw him in a new light. He was like a kid with a new toy. Roger was in his early forties and worked hard. He gave his two sisters and him everything he could afford and, while they weren't rich, they didn't want for much. He never missed their Christmas concerts when they were young or Dave's hockey games or his daughters' gymnastics events. Roger was a big man at six-foot-two and just over two hundred pounds although right now his face looked like a ten-year-old. Dave felt older today. Between focusing all his concentration on the golf course, winning, and now seeing Roger so proud - he felt incredible inside. Just then Carol walked in. She said, "Supper's ready. Beth is at a friend's house and Julie will be downstairs in a minute; so it will be four of us tonight."

Roger got up and walked over to Carol and picked her off her feet while giving her a big kiss. Carol is a great looking woman. She's not quite forty and is only five-foot-two but she has an unbelievable body with lots of curves and short brown hair. Dave had fantasized about sucking her large breasts and fingering her hairy pussy since his first wet dream about her two years ago. Her breasts measure 36D (Dave discovered the exact size while searching her dresser and smelling her lingerie collection) and her ass is small and firm. They headed to the kitchen table where Carol had everything laid out. As they were sitting down, Julie came in. Julie is a year older than Dave and has Carol's looks except her hair is longer and blonder. She is taller than Carol by three inches and has a body to match. Her breasts are 34C (another raided dresser) and her legs are long and slender. Dave had also fantasized about having those gorgeous legs wrapped around his neck. Supper was relatively quiet. As they were finishing Dave asked, "Are there any plans tonight? John wants to hang out."

Roger said, "I play poker tonight so I'm leaving around 8:00 and won't be home until after midnight. So the only plans are for tomorrow. Dave, are we still heading out to the campground in the morning to make sure the trailer is set up right? We can play a round of golf afterward, if you want."

Dave had forgotten about promising to help with the trailer in the morning. "Sure, I'll help with the trailer but I don't think you're going to enjoy losing another round of golf to me tomorrow," Dave said. Roger just laughed.

Carol added, "I'm going to curl up with a good book tonight; but tomorrow Kate and I are going to the flea market. Beth is staying overnight at the Johnsons. Are you going out tonight, Julie?" Dave's mind drifted away as he thought about the imputed soft round parts of his aunt Kate, Carol's identical twin sister; he still had a hard time telling them apart either in real life or his dreams.

Julie replied, "Jack and I are going out tonight." Dave thought Jack was an asshole. Asshole because he was an arrogant prick who thought he was God's gift to women. Dave had been hoping Julie would see the light and dump his ass.

Just then the phone rang. Dave answered it. "Hello... Hi, John. Yes... I'll be waiting outside." Dave turned to his family, "I'll be home around 11:00. Good luck at cards, Dad. Have a good time, Julie."

Dave was waiting by the street when John pulled up. Their hanging consisted of visiting first one, then another of the local teen attractions to see who was there, say hello, and move on. They drove around town for a couple hours when suddenly John's car stalled and wouldn't re-start regardless of what he tried. He was really pissed off and it was obvious that the heap of junk wasn't going to start tonight. He called his dad who told him to call a tow truck. John said there was no need to wait with him so Dave decided to walk home. The nice thing about Edwardton is that, no matter where you are, you can walk to where you want to go in less than half an hour - usually about fifteen minutes.

It was a brisk twenty-minute walk home. As Dave walked up his street, he saw Jack's car screeching to a stop in front of their house. Julie jumped out and Dave heard her yell, "I never want to see you again!" She slammed the car door and went running into the house. Jack's car jerked to a start, went flying by Dave, and rounded the corner with tires squealing.

Dave always went in the house through the back door so he walked around back and came into the unlit kitchen. As he gently closed the door, he could hear crying and voices from the living room. Dave didn't normally listen in on private conversations (he did love looking at women's underwear but didn't normally eavesdrop on his family) but he was intensely curious to know what happened with Jack and Julie. So, without turning on the light, Dave quietly walked through the kitchen. He checked the large mirror on the living room wall that Carol had put in so she could see the front door from the kitchen. When Dave stood in the right spot he could see Carol sitting on the couch with her arm around Julie. Dave knew they couldn't see him because of the dark kitchen while he had a perfect view and could hear almost everything they were saying. The first thing Dave noticed was that Julie was dressed really sexy. She had on a white top with spaghetti straps and a short skirt. It was very obvious she wasn't wearing a bra because Dave could see her dark nipples through the material. His dick was getting hard and he had to switch his concentration to Carol or he would have to leave to beat off. Carol was dressed as she had been at supper in a navy skirt and white blouse. Julie was crying and sobbed. "Why doesn't Jack like me? We went to a restaurant and had a great meal but he kept flirting with the waitress. I know she was older but how can he not find me attractive? I dressed like this just for him and he was more interested in her. When she left I asked him if he liked what I was wearing and he said 'I love a woman in a long dress.' I asked. 'Don't you like what I wore for you tonight?' He said. 'You look great.' But the minute the waitress returned he was ogling her again. I told him he was an asshole and I wanted to go home. He said fine and that he was tired of my little girl games anyway. Mom, what is wrong with me?" Julie started crying even louder.

What Julie didn't know was that Jack was having problems getting a stiffy. As soon as he would get intimate with a girl he went limp as a noodle. He learned to lead beautiful girls on but then had to dump them when they were ready to have sex with him. Unable to face his shortcomings, Jack was compelled to be continuously seeking greener pastures. His image was more important to him than his morals. Dave was right - Jack was a shallow, arrogant prick. He deserved to have a limp dick problem.

Dave's heart took a huge turn. He was furious. He couldn't understand how that asshole did not see how gorgeous Julie was. Carol hugged Julie and said. "Julie, you are a beautiful person in a beautiful body. I don't know why Jack can't see that - but it is definitely his loss."

Dave couldn't believe what happened next. Astonishingly, Julie abruptly pushed back, lifted her top over her tits, and said. "Is there something wrong with these? Do they look funny to you? Do they feel funny? What is wrong?" As she said it she took Carol's hands and put them squarely on her bared tits. She added, "Squeeze them. Aren't they normal? Why does Jack ignore them and ignore me?"

Julie was distraught and Carol was trying to calm her down. Julie had always acted very self-confident but, like all sixteen-year olds, she hid her fear of rejection. Julie had had only one sexual experience; unfortunately, it was a bad one. She had had too much to drink at the previous year's prom and let her boyfriend at the time penetrate her. She wasn't too drunk to stop him but the alcohol had let her do something she didn't truly think she was ready for. The boyfriend was a virgin at the time as well and really just wanted to lose the virgin title; being inexperienced, the sex was short and basically unsatisfactory. Julie had hoped that Jack would be her first good sexual experience and was ready to go all the way with him tonight.

Carol had a strange expression on her face but she didn't pull her hands away. When Carol was in university she had several close experiences with other women and loved the intimacy those relationships had provided. Her husband Roger was a very loving man and satisfied her sexually; however, she often fantasized about doing some erotic things with the women currently in her life - Julie, Beth and Kate. In real life, she had encouraged a conservative environment in the MacDonald home. Nudity was not common in the house even though she had sometimes fantasized about walking around nude and teasing Roger and her children. She had on one occasion caught Beth trying to flash her breasts at Dave and scolded her for that; but in truth she enjoyed the show and was jealous that she could not bring herself to do the same. She had dreamed of touching and caressing both Beth's and Julie's newly mature breasts but suddenly wasn't sure what to do now that Julie's were actually lying in her hands waiting to be fondled, waiting to be sucked.

Dave's blood supply was rushing in several directions at once and he was afraid his blushing would radiate so much heat the two women would notice him lurking in the darkness.

Carol finally squeezed the offered orbs and Dave thought he was going to blow a load right there. His dick was throbbing and he couldn't even touch his zipper or he knew he would have a major cleanup job in his shorts. Julie's tits were perfectly round and looked just like two ripe grapefruits. In the cool air, her perky nipples were getting harder by the second and looked like pink pencil erasers. Dave watched Carol as she seemed to take control of the situation. "Julie, they feel perfect and they are perfect. I just wish mine were as firm as yours," she said as she ran her hands lightly over Julie's firm breasts feeling her own juices start to flow. Carol was afraid Julie would realize she was enjoying the feel of her perfect breasts so she pulled her hands away. Carol wanted to replace her hands with her mouth but instead she collected herself and sat back. She was shocked by Julie's next bombshell request.

"Really?" Julie asked, "Can I see yours?"

If Dave had been breathing, he would have gasped. As it was, he almost tumbled to the floor and interrupted the scene playing out in the family living room. "What next?" Dave thought as his member throbbed against its confinement.

ever have to imagine what she looked like again - he had her image engraved in his mind.

After his shower he went downstairs for breakfast; everyone was already in the kitchen. His father was dressed in shorts and a golf shirt. Julie was wearing a tee-shirt and shorts. Carol, however, was wearing one of her flimsy nightgowns and was about to have more fun teasing Dave. He could see her perky nipples poking out and thought he could see their darker halos as well. Roger sat with his back to the sink; so when Carol took some plates away, she bent down under the cupboard to get some dish cleaner -- giving Dave a perfect view of her thin see-through panties. Dave almost choked on his cereal and his father asked him if he was all right. Dave gasped he was ok but couldn't take his eyes off his mother. When Roger looked around at her, she had returned to a normal position and Roger thought nothing of it. Julie had thought the show was for her and was getting all wet as well. After Dave was finished eating he managed to hide the swelling in his shorts as he and his father went out to the car; their task today was check and clean the family's summer trailer. Carol had checked the bulge in Dave's shorts and felt quite proud of herself. Roger let Dave drive to the campground so he would get more practice for when he went for his driving test. On QAI drivers can get their "Learner's Permit" to drive with an adult six months before they turn sixteen. Roger seemed to be in a good mood so Dave asked. "Good night at cards?"

Roger replied, "No, my cards sucked all night but I had fun bragging about your victory yesterday." Dave blushed a little but felt proud. The truth was that when Roger got home he and Carol had had the wildest night of sex in many years. He couldn't remember the last time she was that excited and demanding.

The drive took about twenty-five minutes. This was the first time Dave drove to North Beach and realized how strange it was to have a trailer such a short distance from their house but on QAI this was very common. Many of Dave's friends' families owned either cottages or trailers. QAI's year round population was about 150,000 but during the hot summers more than ten times that many visited the island. North Beach had about three thousand year-round residents but that swelled to about forty thousand in the summer. Dave's family liked to be where the action was and this was the busiest summer area of QAI. Dave thought about some of his friends who owned cottages in remote areas and realized they must use them to get away.

During the short drive Roger and Dave talked about school, golf and other stuff. Dave enjoyed these talks with his dad because Roger was interested in what Dave was up to and Roger also told Dave about his job and how much he liked it. Roger was an administrator at the hospital which is how he met Carol many years ago. They talked about the doctor and nursing shortage and other grownup things. Dave felt good to be treated like a man and not a kid.

They arrived at North Beach Campground a little after 10:00. Gerry, the campground owner, was there and waved to them as they entered. The family's campsite was at the back and it was right beside the Hawks Hollow Golf Course. They had rented this campsite for the last five years. Dave was really pleased when the golf course opened last year after two years of construction. Their site was big at thirty feet wide by sixty feet deep; of course, the thirty-five-foot trailer took up a lot of that space. Dave could see some people coming off the second green on the course and couldn't wait to get golfing. There was just a thin line of trees between their site and the course. Dave and Roger walked around the trailer to make sure all the supports were still solid and then headed inside. Dave walked into the small living room area and sat on the sleeper sofa, his summertime bed. Roger walked into the parental bedroom and Dave could hear him checking the water in their bathroom. That large bedroom was in the front of the trailer. Then came the living room and the kitchen. There was a second bathroom and another small room with bunk beds in the back where the girls slept. The air smelled a little stale so Dave opened a few windows to air out the trailer and went into the kitchen. It was small but the MacDonalds did a lot of cooking on their barbecue so it didn't get used much. There was a full sized fridge that was open and empty except for the box of Cow Brand sodium bicarbonate powder they used to absorb odors. Roger and Dave spent an hour cleaning up and making sure everything was ready to start moving in. The family normally moved everything they needed into the trailer the week before school finished then moved in themselves on the last day of school.

Roger and Dave went to Hawk's Hollow at 11:30 and practiced for a while before they teed off at noon. It was a fun day and Roger was trying his hardest to beat Dave but Dave knew it wouldn't happen. Dave finished up with a 71 and Roger played one of his best rounds ever but was still four strokes higher. Dave drove home. Roger was really happy with his 75. He asked, "Where is the tour next weekend?"

Dave replied, "It's at Squirrel Creek Golf Course but I don't expect to do quite as well next week. I have to study all this week to prepare for exams next week so today is my last round until Saturday."

Roger said, "You'll do fine next week. You don't have to win every round. Study hard this week then do your best Saturday. If you play like you did today you'll have no trouble getting into the top ten and that will get you some needed points." Dave agreed and they just talked about golf the rest of the way home.

Sunday night and that whole week flew by. Dave studied hard every night and went to school during the day. His mind kept wandering back to Carol and Julie and he masturbated every night while re-living what had happened. Carol had suspended teasing him and Julie was busy studying as well so he saw very little of her. Dave found out Friday that he had gotten three exemptions which meant he only had to write two final exams. That wasn't a big surprise but it meant he could focus on just those two courses. His exams were scheduled for the next Thursday and the Monday after that.

Dave didn't get to swing a club once all week so he was getting a little nervous heading into Saturday's round but decided he should listen to his father - relax and do the best he could. He shot 75 finishing sixth - a very respectable finish that got him a few more points. He planned to study all weekend, take Monday and Tuesday afternoon off to golf and then study hard again until his exams were done. After he wrote his exam on Thursday morning he was feeling really burnt out from studying. Dave felt he did well in the exam but he needed a break so he convinced John to go to the practice range with him. They hit balls for two hours. Then they went to the practice putting green and putted for another hour. Dave thought golf was a great game for relaxing because, no matter what was on his mind when he started, after ten minutes his only concern was improving his golf game. He hit the books hard again on Friday but took Saturday off for another round on the tour. It was at Loridale Golf Course this time and Dave was a little more prepared. He shot 73 and finished fourth - another strong finish. He was sitting in third overall for the first three tournaments. Dave knew he could challenge Harvey Thompson for second but Randy Gallant was in first place. Dave knew Randy, as an eighteen-year-old more mature golfer, would be tough to catch or pass.

Carol and Roger moved a lot of clothes and other summer necessities to the trailer on Saturday and Sunday. Beth, Julie and Dave were all studying so they didn't help much. On Sunday night they were eating supper when Carol said to Dave, "Jennifer and her parents were asking about you today. They asked how your golf was going." Dave hadn't seen Jennifer since last August when they went back to Charlestown, New Dominion, a neighbouring province. Jennifer and he had become best friends over the last five years and Dave looked forward to seeing her again this summer. Her family had the site next to theirs at the campground. Carol added, "Jennifer is becoming a beautiful young woman. Dave, you should consider dating her this summer."

Dave replied, "Mom, we are best friends and that is all. We've spent every one of the last five summers together as ordinary playmates." Jennifer and Dave had actually played a little 'show and tell' together and, while he thought she was really cute, he had never really thought of her in a sexual way and she had never been included in his sexual reveries. Dave had not even considered whether his opinion of her could take a sharp dogleg to the right and into the world of romance.

Dave studied the rest of the evening. He wrote his final exam the next day and felt he did well again. He was off school until the last day on Thursday when everybody got their report cards. He wanted to get back at the golf with intensity to make up for the last two weeks. On Monday afternoon Dave went to the practice range for four hours spending three hours hitting balls and the other hour chipping and putting. John had his last exam on Tuesday morning so he and Dave planned rounds for Tuesday afternoon and Wednesday morning. Both Dave and John had junior memberships at Hornsby Golf Course in town. It was convenient for Dave for playing and practicing while he was living at home. Roger bought a family membership at Hawks Hollow.

Thursday arrived quickly and Dave got his final marks. He had a 79 in English (always his worst subject), an 85 in French (most Canadians try to learn both languages), an 87 in history, an 88 in physics, and a 92 in math. He took his report card home at noon. Both Carol and Roger were really excited for him. This was the best year Dave ever had he was proud of the 86 average. Julie was a brain in school and her average was 89. Beth on the other hand was too much of a social butterfly and her marks showed it. Her average was still good at 78 but the family all knew she could do a lot better - she was smarter than Dave but didn't apply herself. Carol and Roger told all of the kids they were proud of them and to get ready to leave for the campground.

They arrived at the campground around 2:00 and were settled in by suppertime. After supper they went to Hawk's Hollow. Carol, Roger and the girls played the front nine while Dave practiced. Carol and Roger had taken vacation on Thursday, Friday and the following week so everyone was going to be at the campground for the first week of summer.

On Friday Dave started his planned daily routine. He had made a promise to himself the previous fall that he would practice from 7:00 to 10:00 every weekday morning for the whole summer. He had been disappointed that he couldn't challenge to win any events last year and was committed to change that. By starting at 7:00 he would beat the heat of the day and could go to the beach or pool or whatever in the afternoon. He was up at 6:30, ate breakfast, and walked to the course. It was only a ten-minute walk from their site to the clubhouse. He had a good practice session and felt he was ready for the Buzzards Bluff Golf Course tomorrow. Buzzards Bluff was the toughest golf course on QAI and had national recognition. It had hosted the Canadian Men's Amateur and The Canadian Skins Game won by Fred Couples. Dave knew it would be a true test of his game and he was ready.

When Dave got back to the campground a lot of seasonal renters like his family were checking in but there was no sign of Jennifer or her family. It was sunny and hot at 27C, 85F, so it was a perfect beach day. Roger informed Dave that they were having a family day at the beach and were eating lunch early around 11:00 before driving to the beach. It sounded like a great idea to Dave so he grabbed his swimsuit and went to the bathroom to change. The beach is a twenty-minute walk or five-minute drive. After lunch they piled into Carol's minivan and drove to North Beach. The beach is beautiful and is usually flooded with people of all ages. They found a spot, put up their umbrella and set out their blankets. Carol was wearing a modest black bikini that looked really good on her. Julie was also wearing a bikini, a red low rider that was more daring. She looked fabulous. Beth was the one who shocked Dave and captured his full attention. Her cerise bikini was so skimpy he almost died from the shock. The top barely covered her nicely formed and still blossoming 34B breasts (Dave was into her dresser too). The bottom was almost non-existent. When she took off the contrasting yellow wrap Dave could almost see her whole ass - young and firm, it looked delicious. The thong bikini hid very little and he had to roll onto his stomach to hide his quickly hardening dick. Roger took one look at Beth and turned sharply to Carol saying, "Did you approve that bikini?"

Carol looked at Roger and put her finger to her lips signaling him to keep it quiet. Dave heard her whisper to Roger, "She originally picked out a truly alarming string bikini and I talked her up to this one. You know what she is going through at school. I felt we should indulge her a little to help her regain her confidence." Roger looked stunned at this response and shook his head in a dubious daze. He escaped the scene and started reading his book; Carol settled into a magazine.

Dave couldn't believe they were letting Beth wear that bikini. Beth was younger than Dave and would not be fifteen until November - older brother Dave would turn sixteen in September. Dave again looked over at Beth; her long brown hair was hanging down as she stretched on her back, leaning on her elbows. The pose was pushing up her breasts. Clueless, Dave didn't know Beth had had the hots for him for over a year. Carol had caught her trying to flash Dave several times but she didn't connect this to Beth's supposed problem at school. Beth couldn't understand why Dave only seemed to notice the attractiveness of Julie and her mom, and not her. She wanted Dave to focus on her, to see how she had developed, and to lust after her. She came up with a simple plan to dress sexy, get his attention, and stir his id. Her parents, unfortunately, wouldn't let her wear the clothes she needed so, in a dysfunctional reaction, she started skipping school and flunking her classes. When Roger and Carol took her to a shrink she made up a story about being teased and bullied at school. The lie worked well and she was now getting more freedom with her clothes selection. Until today, Dave still hadn't noticed very much; but Beth knew he couldn't overlook this. She was watching Dave out of the corner of her eye and she could see him staring at her. She was in her glory, thinking his alarm was positive interest.

All the boys at North Beach were eying the three women on display under the family umbrella. Two of Beth's girlfriends came over and were talking lively about her suit. All three teenyboppers had very skimpy suits on. They went for a walk down the beach and all the males were staring at them -- so were most of the women. Roger just shook his head and went back to his book. Beth kept looking back at Dave to see if he was still watching. He was, most of the time.

The family stayed at the beach until about five before returning to the campsite. Roger pulled Dave aside when they got back and the two of them went for a walk. Roger explained, "Beth is having a major confidence problem. Your mom and I didn't tell you, but she was being picked on at school last winter because we were being too strict on her. We wouldn't let her buy or wear any of the more revealing trendy clothes she wanted to wear. It was easier when Julie was growing up because, at the same age, she didn't have the need to be with the in crowd. But you know Beth; she has to be the leader of the in crowd. Anyway, apparently some of the kids were teasing her and she started to let her grades slip and you know how bad her attitude was in February. Well, your mother convinced me to give her a little more freedom. I'm not convinced it will work but her grades did get better and she has seemed happier. The point of all this is I need you to help keep an eye on her for us. We kept a pretty close eye on her at home but out here it's a lot harder. I don't expect you to run her life. That won't work but please try to watch out for her. I'm really scared; she thinks she can handle any situation. She is due for a rude awakening. We have to be ready if it happens."

Dave looked at Roger and said, "I can't believe you're letting her do this. Do you think it will work?"

Roger replied, "Dave, I'm going to tell you something that no one knows except Beth, Dr. McInnis, your mother, and myself. We took Beth to a psychiatrist last February. We spent a lot of time with him in therapy and he basically recommended we give Beth a little more room to grow. I think this is way out of control but I am still trusting your Mother to set the boundaries."

Dave shook his head, flabbergasted. He replied, "Okay, how can I help?"

Roger sighed in relief, "Just spend more time with her and include her in some of the stuff you and Jennifer usually do. But the most important thing is try to keep an eye on who she's hanging out with and warn your mom or me if you see something we need to be aware of."

Dave thought it was a lot of responsibility but eventually agreed and they headed back to the trailer. After supper Dave went for a walk and asked Beth if she wanted to join him. She did, so they headed for the front entrance where the outdoor pool and games room were located. They still had their bathing suits on so they decided to go for a swim. When Beth took off her wrap Dave gasped again at her bikini. He again couldn't get over how small and inappropriately revealing it was. Beth noticed his reaction and asked, "Do you like my new bikini?"

Dave didn't want to hurt her feelings but he had to be truthful. "Beth, I never told you this before but I think you're beautiful." She glowed from his compliment. He continued, "I think you have a gorgeous body and with that suit I can see almost all of it. I like the suit but the truth is -- it's too much." Beth started to pout so he went over to her, put his arm around her, and said, "I love you very much and you are beautiful but you don't have to show the whole world everything. Guys love to look at girls in skimpy bikinis but you need to know that, if outfits are too skimpy then they don't leave much to the imagination. And it focuses the attraction on your body parts, not the real you." He didn't know if he truly believed this; but when it was his little sister he had to come up with something plausible.

She replied, "Do you really think I have a gorgeous body?"

He said, "HELL YES!"

She beamed and jumped in the pool. She could hardly believe that Dave had finally noticed her - and had declared her body gorgeous. She debated whether to listen to him and stop wearing the bikini but decided to wear it a little longer. It had cost more than a hundred dollars and she didn't want to waste it by storing it away in a drawer. It was a decision she would come to regret. Dave followed her into the pool and they had aquatic splash and duck fun for about an hour before they headed back to the trailer. Beth enjoyed the one-on-one time with her brother and started formulating a plan to totally seduce him before some other girl snatched him away. She knew she would have a good time refining and imagining the plan details as she fell asleep that night. "Everything," she thought, "is working out for me now."

Roger gave the returning Dave an approving nod. Dave told everybody he was heading to bed for a good night's rest. That night, he added Beth to his intimate arousal images for the first time.

ing a very sexy beige bra and Dave could see her erect nipples through the material. She reached for the front clasp between her large breasts to set them free. When her bra was out of the way Dave almost choked. They were incredible - large, capped with circular rose aureoles, punctuated with perky pointed nipples, and, for a woman her age, they were fairly firm albeit delightfully wobbly. Julie stared at them and then, without any warning, she reached out and started squeezing both them simultaneously. Carol flinched but knew she had to let Julie explore them or she might lose Julie's trust forever. Carol's nipples started to respond to the attention and Julie noticed the reaction immediately. She started to roll the nipples between her thumb and finger and they jumped right to full attention. Julie had decided two days earlier that tonight would be her first true sexual experience; if Jack wasn't interested, maybe her mother would be. Dave watched Carol's facial expression successively change from surprise to doubt to lust. She was quickly losing control. Her breathing was getting heavier and her eyes were slowly closing. When her head fell backwards on her shoulders Dave knew Julie was in full command of the action. He couldn't stop himself any longer, pulled out his throbbing prick, and started stroking it as he continued watching. Julie leaned forward and took one of Carol's rock-hard nipples in her mouth. A moan escaped Carol's lips and her hands went to the back of Julie's head as she crushed Julie against her breast. Carol's first child to milk from her breasts had returned home - her fantasy had become reality. Julie was massaging both of Carol's breasts with her hands and sucking hard on one of the nipples. Carol's moans were getting louder and louder and she started to shake when she screamed. "Bite it Julie, Bite Mommy's nipple." Julie bit down hard; Carol screamed and her whole body bounced around in a frenetic dance. Julie was holding on for dear life. Dave lost it and blew his load all over his hand and the kitchen floor.

Dave started to panic. If he got caught, his mom would kill him -- so he scrambled around for some paper towels to clean up his sticky mess. He could hear Carol calming down and thought about how all the boys at school talked about getting their girlfriends off. He had just witnessed his first female orgasm - it was his mother. When Dave had the mess mopped up he stood and looked to see what was going on in the living room. He was ready for a quick exit but realized the show wasn't totally over yet. As Carol struggled back to equilibrium, Julie sat back waiting to be scolded. She thought she had crossed the line with her physical advances and was sure Carol would be very upset with her. Julie's own pussy was moist and ready for action but that would have to be Carol's decision. Julie watched her mother anxiously as she caught her breath and regained her composure.

Carol's orgasm had been very intense and her mind raced as her body descended from a peak it had not experienced in many years. Carol's conservative side had formulated a plan of retreat from this dangerous and incestuous situation but her soaking wet pussy and her very horny still vibrating body was telling her she could live out the rest of her fantasy. The internal debate was very short, settled clearly in favor of further adventure, and Carol decided to see if she could bring Julie to a similar euphoria. She took a quick look at the wall clock which read 9:00 and said "I love you, Julie. I have two hours to make you feel like a complete woman. You will never think about Jack again."

Carol leaned into Julie and their lips met for the first time that night. Carol's kiss was very passionate; Julie took a minute to catch on, but soon their tongues were dueling and Julie started to moan her approval of the proposed process. Dave's dick was coming back to life and he kept the paper towels close so he would be ready next time. Carol started to kiss her way down Julie's neck and, in one quick motion, grabbed Julie's top -- pulling it over her head and off. Julie settled back on the couch again as Carol worked her way down to Julie's breasts. She was sucking one of the hard nipples and slid one hand farther down over Julie's stomach; massaging lightly as it went. In all the excitement Dave hadn't immediately noticed that both Carol and Julie's skirts had ridden up. He first saw that Carol's matching beige panties were absolutely soaked. The crotch was drenched right through and all he could think was how he would love to get a taste of that. Carol's hand slid under Julie's skirt and when she found nothing but a patch of beautiful blonde hair she pulled back for a second and said, "Jack has no idea what he missed - does he?" Julie just smiled a sheepish smile as Carol returned to her work.

Carol moved her palm over Julie's mound and started to run a single finger up and down Julie's slit. Dave could only see the light downy hair and a bit of a groove until Carol took two fingers and spread Julie's outer lips. He had seen lots of nude magazines and even a few pornos so he knew what he was looking at but seeing his first real pussy was incredible; because it was Julie's he was hard as steel and ready to blow his second load. The pink inner lips were glistening; he knew Julie was feeling just as horny as Carol. He stopped stroking his cock to extend his pleasure a little longer. Carol slowly slid a finger into Julie's pussy and Julie pushed her hips to meet it. Carol was working the finger in and out and was getting a steady reaction from Julie's hips when she slid her finger to the top of the opening and started to rub just below the top of Julie's outer lips. Dave couldn't understand what she was doing but suddenly Julie started moaning really loud and her head was going from side to side. Carol was wiggling her finger back and forth and Julie was going nuts. That was when Dave realized that she was rubbing Julie's clit. He had heard some of the guys talking about it and that a women's clit was supposed to be as sensitive as a mini-penis but he had no idea whether that was true or just locker room bullshit. He was getting a great education now because Carol was showing him just how to send a girl over the edge. Carol would slide her finger down into Julie's pussy to get it wet and then return to rhythmically rubbing her clit. Julie was getting steadily more excited; her head was rocking from side to side and she was moaning louder.

Carol kissed her way down Julie's body, following the pioneer path of her hand. She hesitated at the belly button considering whether she was ready to change her relationship with her daughter forever. She briefly thought she could stop now, never repeat this, and salvage her mother-daughter relationship or she could continue and move to a lovers' relationship between two women. This debate was as short as the first had been earlier; her fantasies had played this very situation out a hundred times and Carol knew she was ready to start a new life with Julie. She continued down Julie's smooth nicely tanned stomach and ran her tongue in an initial dance along the lips of Julie's pussy. The taste was much sweeter than she had dreamed and she couldn't believe this was finally happening. Julie's body gave a little shudder in response and Julie whispered, "Suck my pussy, Mommy. Suck my lonely pussy." When Carol heard Julie say this she momentarily lost her composure and started thrusting her tongue in Julie's pussy while she massaged her clit with a finger. Julie's body responded quickly and she was moving her hips to meet Carol's tongue. But Carol knew what her original plan had been; not a quick merely satisfying release, but instead a slow and deliberate arousal leading to unforgettably intense orgasm. Carol returned to licking around Julie's pussy lips with the occasional intrusion between the lips finished by a teasing flick of the tongue across Julie's clit. Julie's body movement slowed down again but she thrust her hips whenever Carol's tongue slid inside her anxious pussy. Carol reached both her hands up so she could gently pinch and lovingly massage Julie's beautiful nipples and breasts. She continued to tease Julie's pussy with her tongue, gradually spending more and more time with her tongue darting about in her pussy. Julie's arousal increased steadily as did her moaning. As she was reaching a peak, Carol decided it was time for the grand finale. She slid her middle finger in Julie's pussy with the palm of her hand pointing up and started massaging her g-spot. While she placed her chin on her palm, she locked her lips onto Julie's clit. Julie grabbed Carol's hair with her both hands holding Carol's face to her clit and renewed her screams of "Suck, Mommy! Suck my pussy!" This time Carol gave Julie what she asked for. A mind blowing, energy- and emotion-draining orgasm unlike any Julie had ever experienced.

Dave was beyond control, too. Listening to the screams and watching his mother's beautiful breasts swinging forwards and backwards as her head moved around in Julie's crotch. He only had to give his engorged member a couple of gentle rubs and his whole body pulsated with a shattering orgasm. His knees went weak and he had to grab the counter to keep from falling over. In all the excitement he forgot all about the paper towel in his hand and he looked down at his seed all over the floor, again. If he had any remaining strength, he would have panicked. He prayed the ladies would stay in the living room or they would get a nice look at his slowly wilting six and a half inch throbbing love muscle. He couldn't see them in the mirror anymore because he didn't have the strength to straighten his legs. He could hear Julie whimpering as she recovered. After slowly regaining his strength, Dave cleaned up the mess, again. As he was cleaning he noticed a musky tang in the air that wasn't his. The smell was Julie's sex aroma and it was intoxicating. Recovering Dave looked in the mirror again then quickly glanced at the back door -- checking the path to make a hasty retreat if necessary. But the show in the living room was still not over.

Carol had worked her return back up Julie's body and was giving her a very passionate kiss. Julie looked exhausted but as she caught her breath she gave Carol a loving look and said. "That was incredible! You've done that before - haven't you?"

Carol replied, "Let's just say I learned more at university then academic nursing techniques."

Julie decided she would like to return the favor for her mother; she looked at the clock which read 9:20 and said to Carol, "I want to try that." Carol just smiled a slow grin. Julie reached over and pulled Carol's blouse out of her skirt and finished unbuttoning it. She pulled it and the bra off and briefly massaged Carol's breasts for a few moments. Then she stood up, pushed her own skirt down her long silky legs, and stepped out off the small pile on the floor. She pulled Carol to her feet, kissing her while reaching around her trim body to lower the zipper on Carol's skirt. Julie fell to her knees, sliding Carol's skirt and soaked panties down her short firm legs. Julie was surprised and somehow pleased that there was no hair on Carol's pussy. She was absolutely bald. She could see the engorged lips of her pussy flared like a butterfly and dripping with anticipation. Julie just smiled up at her mother and said, "I like this. It is so sexy. You'll have to show me how to shave mine." Carol just returned the smile proudly as Julie pushed her back on the couch and spread her legs. With Carol's soaked panties now on the floor the expanding odor of sex permeated through the entire first floor of the house. Julie put her lips to Carol's pussy and was trying to do the same things Carol had done so successfully.

In the kitchen, Dave was hypnotized by the smell. He couldn't believe that his mom's pussy was bald and he didn't know if he could get off again but his re-erected dick was willing to try.

Carol was giving Julie tips on what to do and it didn't take long for Julie to start hitting the right spots because Carol's breathing started to get heavy again. Julie found the taste very different. It was tangy but she knew she could grow to like it. Carol started moaning louder and louder, moving her hips to the rhythm of Julie's tongue. Carol's body was bouncing around like crazy again and Julie reached up with both hands and latched onto Carol's nipples. Carol's nipples had always been incredibly sensitive and she loved to have them bitten and pinched. Carol started screaming, "SUCK MOMMY'S PUSSY! HARDER BABY, HARDER! PINCH MY NIPPLES!" She grabbed Julie's long blonde hair, mashing Julie's face in her pussy. Julie pinched Carol's nipples so hard that her fingers went white and locked her mouth on her clit. Carol was gone. She was screaming and bucking and her whole body convulsed for about two minutes. She screamed and bucked and yelled right through one orgasm and into a second as Julie continued the assault on both her clit and her nipples. As Carol slowly came down from her second orgasm Julie let go of her nipples. Julie kissed her way up Carol's body and, when she reached her face, gave her a long passionate kiss. Carol could taste her own sex on Julie's tongue and moaned in continued delight.

There was sweat pouring off both Carol and Julie; Dave thought for sure they must be done but he was wrong again. Carol pushed Julie back and stretched out on the couch. She told Julie, "Sit on my face so I can do you at the same time." Julie straddled Carol's face and went back to work on Carol's beautiful bare mound again. Julie's breasts were hanging down and swaying slightly as she licked Carol and worked her fingers in Carol's dripping pussy at the same time. Carol pulled a pillow under her head and wrapped her arms around Julie's gorgeous ass as she started licking and rubbing Julie's tight young snatch. Carol's breasts fell to the side a bit and Dave could see one of her nipples was really red from the abuse Julie had given it. The two women started to get into a rhythm; as Carol moaned into Julie's pussy she would cause Julie to moan, which in turn would set Carol off again. This went on for several minutes with the level of the moans getting steadily higher and higher. Finally as they were both screaming into each other's pussies, Dave was pumping his cock like an old style water pump. The smell of pussy was incredible and he lost it for the third time. Carol and Julie continued for several minutes reaching simultaneous orgasms. These orgasms weren't as strong as the earlier ones but the mutual orgasms were a perfect end to the beginning of their new relationship.

Dave had been able to use the paper towel this time so he didn't have a splattered mess to worry about; the volume seemed a bit lower as well. He figured they would absolutely start to get themselves dressed soon because it was after 10:00 -- so he snuck out the back door. Dave grabbed one of the chairs off the deck and, breathing deeply, sat down beside the shed to give Carol and Julie time to clean up. He sat there reflecting on the most incredible day of his young life. He had won his first tournament and now this. He smiled thinking about the two sixty-nines in one day - one on the course and one on the couch. WOW! He thought about how gorgeous both the women had looked and decided he had to get him some of either Carol or Julie or maybe both. He was still a virgin but he knew a hell of a lot more now than he did that morning. Dave sat there for about twenty minutes. He heard and then saw his mother opening most of the windows on the back of the house. Evenings tend to cool off in June and he felt it getting cooler so after about twenty minutes he went in the back door making lots of bustle and noise so he would be heard.

When Dave entered the living room, his mother was sitting calmly on the couch with a book in her hand. There was no sign of Julie who presumably had dashed upstairs still half naked when they heard him enter. Carol looked up at Dave and smiled. She asked him, "How was your night?"

Dave replied, "Alright, John's car broke down a while ago so I had to walk home. I'm heading to bed. I had a long day and I'm kind of worn out."

Carol stood up to give him a goodnight kiss. As Dave approached Carol he noticed her nipples were still hard making little tents on the front of her blouse. It was obvious she hadn't put on her bra as he could see the darkness of her nipples. Dave smiled at his mom, glanced at the window, and then looked directly at her nipples and finally at her face as he said, "Kind of chilly out tonight." As soon as he said it he couldn't believe what he had done. He had made it abundantly clear that he was looking at her nipples. He expected her to tell him off or at least cover herself. He could feel his dick getting hard again.

Carol was surprised by his comment but knew he was looking at her half exposed breasts. She had never really thought of Dave in a sexual way because her husband Roger had always satisfied her. She had suspected that Dave had been going through her underwear drawers for several years because her lingerie was never in the same place as she had put it. However, she wrote this off to the curiosity that comes with puberty. Carol decided to see how Dave would react to a bit of flirting so she walked up to him and gave him his normal goodnight kiss. Then she said, "I'm so proud of you for playing so well today." She hugged him as she said it but it wasn't a normal mother-son hug; this was a 'mold your body against a lover' hug. Dave felt his mother's hard nipples poke into his upper stomach and, before he could push her away, his cock jumped to full attention and was throbbing into her stomach as if trying to enter her belly button. Carol held him tight and enjoyed feeling him squirm as his engorged cocked tried to bust through his shorts. Dave finally pushed her back and said goodnight as he scampered up the stairs. Carol watched his firm ass bound up the stairs to his bedroom and thought, maybe.

When Dave got upstairs he couldn't believe what had just happened. He felt so embarrassed because his hard dick had been poking right into his mother and she seemed to be enjoying it. He went to bed with his mind in a quandary over whether it was an accident or was she teasing him or was it just his imagination.