He dropped the bladed razer into the hot bowl of water, looking up from his fresh handiwork. Taylor's mother smiled, picking up a warm towel he dabbed it into the water, carefully wiping the excess shaving foam from her freshly bared vulva.

Anna looked at her son, smirking slightly even as her tail wagged slowly behind her speaking up. "We really shouldn't be doing this Taylor, you know that."

Letting the towel slip from his paw onto the floor by the bed. "Well of course not mom." Licking his muzzle slightly. "And would be even worse if I did this." Pressing that muzzle to her freshly bared mound.

"Fuck Taylor. That's such a nasty boy, pressing your lips to your mother's pussy." Drawing a breath even as she chided him a bit more. "You're such a bad, bad wolf."

Anna pushed her fingers through her son's head fur, making sure to press his muzzle harder against her body. A light sigh escaped her own, feeling Taylors' eager tongue slurping and slobbering between her legs. Unable to help herself, Anna groaned and whimpered soft endearments to her son, savoring the sensation of his tongue brushing over her shaved skin and clitoris.

"Ooh Taylor, what are you doing to me? I shouldn't have feelings like this, especially from my son. I should stop you." Words dissolving into soft whimpering moans.

Taylor lifted his muzzle from his mother's mound, preparing to speak up but words were cut off as his mother snarled at him a bit, lips pulled back.

Gritted teeth, face distorting with desire and need, she added quickly. "I love it, and momma didn't give you permission to stop. Keep licking me, finger me, just make me fucking cum!" She smiled slightly. "Please?"

Taylor couldn't help but grin, he didn't want to disappoint his dear mother in any way.

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This holiday trip had been Taylor's idea, a treat for his mother's forty-fifth birthday. A week on the picturesque Hawaiian Islands. It wasn't too bad as it was also a break from his second year of college.

They had discovered the private beach that wandered past their bungalow, deciding to take a walk along the beach the first evening. They had been enjoying the weather and didn't notice the few signs they had passed. Walking along the beach in the early afternoon, Anna, was the first one to notice and speak up about the sights.

"Oh shit, Taylor, that horse is naked!" There was a visible blush in his mother's ears, tail had tucked itself down against her leg.

"Well I'm thinking." Taylor spoke up slowly. "That this might be a nudist beach, the kind where everyone goes bare." He didn't seem to affected, acting as if it wasn't anything out of the norm. Looking around, he nodded confirming. "Yep, has to be a nudist beach here. Think we went a bit too far down the beach. Imagine if dad was here." A slight laugh escaping his muzzle.

Anna couldn't help but gasp as she took in the sights, looking around. "It doesn't seem that it's a mandatory nudity though." Looking over her sunglasses, pointing discreetly. "Some people have outfits on still."

Taylor spoke up after a few moments, ears drooped slightly it wasn't his intention to stumble onto a nude beach. Especially when you're with your own mother. "Would you like to go back to the bungalow? They have the pool there."

Anna waved a paw dismissively. "Nah, I can handle it. Was just a little unexpected that's all really." A slight giggle leaving her muzzle. "It was just a surprise to see the horse nude..." Snorting slightly, hiding her muzzle behind a paw. "It took me a few moments to realize if he was naked at first. He's chubby, I'll leave it at that." Anna suppressed a snort. "And tiny, thought horses were supposed to be big?"

It was that moment, that Taylor was grateful that he had dropped his ears to hide the growing blush of his own. "Mom, please."

"Oh, come on Taylor." Playfully ribbing him a bit, pushing at his arm. "I'm just teasing. It's nothing." She gave a gesture with her paw, pointing off further down the beach parallel to the shore. "Let's go a bit further, it's pretty deserted down the way a bit. We could find a slightly quieter spot that's secluded." Did you bring all the stuff?"

Letting his shoulders slump, Taylor sighed. "Yes mom, I brought my book. Sandwiches, fruit, and a bit of water." Hefting the small sports bag on his shoulder, gesturing and giving a playful little bow. "After you madam."

Taking a little while, finding a suitable spot and they set up their temporary little spot to enjoy the afternoon. Setting two towels along the sand, checking the angle of the sun to make sure it was past the time they'd have to worry about burning the skin under the fur. Unpacking the bag, keeping things in the shade of the bag such as the fruit and the water.

Anna took her large sun hat from the bag, then undoing her blouse and slipping out of her shorts leaving her in the skimpy swimsuit. To top it off, she settled face down onto the towel.

"This is the life, Warm sun on my fur, and my thoughtful son at my beck and call. Shame your dad couldn't make it, but his that emergency in his job pulled him away. It's alright though just a bit of bonding time for us in the long run."

Sitting on his own towel beside his mother, Taylor spoke up. "It's your birthday mom. Thought I'd get you something special." Lifting his eBook, he smiled. "Anything else I can get before I start to enjoy my new book?"

Turning her head slightly towards her son, her head on the towel slightly tail wagging. "Could you rub some lotion into my back fur. I was able to get it everywhere else in the room but couldn't reach all the way back here." Paw waving slightly at her back vaguely, then pointing at the bag. "I tucked the lotion in there."

Taylor reached for the bag, he withdrew the bag and let some dollop onto his other paw with a slight squeeze.

"Oh, one thing. I don't want to get the bikini greasy until that stuff soaks into my fur. Could you undo the ties?"

"Sure." Letting his paw slid over to grip the tie of the bikini top, giving a slight tug and letting the straps fall to the sand on either side of his mother.

Gently rubbing his paw along her back, letting the lotion coat his mother's fur making it sheen a bit in the bright fading sun of the afternoon. It wasn't long before he was done, and then slowly laying back on his own towel. Taylor leaned back, picking up his eBook and relaxing.

Anna had closed her eyes, a soft sigh escaped her muzzle, enjoying the sounds of the water splashing against the sands nearby. The sun warmed her fur, soothing her muscles and letting all the stresses of life fade away.

"This is absolutely lovely, wonderful. I needed this so much." Her voice soft and relaxed. "I can understand why people love coming here naked." Anna hefted herself up a bit on an elbow, facing her son.

She sat up, reaching for a water bottle. Unwinding the cap and tilted the muzzle into her mouth, saving the tasty water down her throat.

"Ahh." Wiping a paw against her muzzle with the back of a paw. "Want some Taylor?"

Taylor kept his eyes on the eBook, shaking his head at the offered bottle.

"You know." Anna spoke up, capping the bottle setting it into a groove in the sand. "I might just give the whole thing a little try, it wouldn't hurt to try."

Taylor's head lurched up, ears perking up. Glancing through his sunglasses at his mother on the towel. "Give what a try?"

Anna smiled widely, her muzzle baring her teeth. "Like them?" Paw jerking in the direction of the beach, thumb gesturing towards the people on the beach. "In the fur, get back to the whole nature thing."

Taylor shifted, the bit of discomfort easily showing on his face. "Err, are you sure you really want to do that mom? I mean."

Anna could tell that she was debating for several moments, before shrugging and then her face brightening. "Fuck it, might as well." Grinning widely, standing up slowly. "I'm going to try it out and see how it feels."

Taylor turned his focus to his eBook, acutely aware of his mother's closeness to him. He snuck a glance through his sunglasses, seeing that she had her back to him still. He couldn't help but watch as she hooked her fingers into the bikini bottoms sliding them down her legs. Drawing a slight breath, he saw her mound come into view, that fortune cookie shape glistening slightly in the sun.

"There we go, that's better." Anna spoke up, tilting her face upwards towards the sky feeling the sun on her face. "That feels so amazing and freeing, think I'll go for a bit of a swim."

Tiny bits of sand puffed from his mother's paws moved her now nude form, hips moving side to side to the water's edge.

Taylor's eyes watching his mother's rump jiggle slightly when she moved, even at her older age she was in incredible shape. His eyes watched her form with a bit of hunger, feeling his sheath fattening up in his shorts, tongue snaking out to lick his muzzle. After a moment he hissed underneath his breath. "Shit." It took a slight effort but he forced his attention back to his eBook, reading the words. There was a slight chiding of himself that he didn't find his mother's nudity a distracting and disturbing.

It wasn't too long before his mother returned, water dripping from her fur grinning from one side of her muzzle to the other. "Taylor sweetie." Speaking up, lifting the towel carefully shaking out the towel to get any sand out of it. "You should try this."

Anna patted herself dry and instead of rubbing her fur, mindful of the lotion and not wanting her fur to puff up. "Naked in the warm ocean water was absolutely liberating." Allowing herself to stretch her arms towards the sky. "I really recommend trying it Hun."

A bit uncomfortable with his mother's inhibitions seemingly having been loosened with this trip, Taylor kept his muzzle and eyes focused on his eBook. "I think I'll pass mom, never really been comfortable with that and strutting around in the fur."

Anna laid back onto her towel placing on the sand, rolling her eyes and speaking up in a playfully mocking voice. "Come on, don't need to be a prude. Relax, we're on a lovely holiday. No one here knows we're related. You could be mistaken for some little silly boy toy of a mature older woman."

She had settled onto her back, breasts and thicker pubic fur patch exposed to the air and anyone's wandering eyes. "Besides, I'm your mom. It's not like I've never seen you naked before." Smirking, slipping her sunglasses back over her eyes.

A slight bit of odd fascination drew Taylor's eyes towards his mother's groin seeing that thicker patch of fur. It was a contrast to most of the girl's he'd been with that were all clean shaven or trimmed back. He could see her mound cupped the fur exposed and on display, eyes slowly travelling up along the flat belly of his mother before glancing at her breasts. His eyes lingered there until with a slight start, his mother's face was facing him, eyes hidden behind the dark lenses.

A slight chill ran down Taylor's spine, were her eyes open or still closed? Was it possible that she could have seen where his sightline had wandered? He wore sunglasses but was unsure if his mother had been aware of the glances, he'd given her.

He feigned a bit of physical discomfort, rolling over and presented his back to his mother. "My arm went to sleep." Hoping that her eyes had been closed.

There was no response that gave any sort of indication untoward her from her own son. "I could just drop off and fall asleep." A soft sigh escaped her muzzle. "Don't let me lay too long here Taylor. Don't want the lotion to wear off and get sunburned."

It was probably about twenty minutes of indecision before Taylor sighed and stood up. Shucking his shorts off, following his mother's example and took a few steps towards the ocean. She was right, deciding after a few minutes in the water caressing his body. He swam a bit away from the shore and settled to float on his back. The image of a cork floating on the surface of the ocean was slightly comical to him.

Unprovoked and shocking in intensity was the image of his mother's buttocks returned. In his mind, Taylor, could see their taut roundness and the sway of her hips. Vividly picturing the line of her spine, the tight waist and lean thighs. Taylor could feel his sheath thickening up as his cock tip peeked free.

In a strained effort to push the image from his thoughts, Taylor, struck out for the shore. Treading water and waiting for things to subside. "Fuck, get a grip." Muttering to himself, a little sigh escaping his muzzle.

When he finally slipped from the water, making his way back towards where he had left his mother. Anna was watching him, body angled slightly resting on her elbows.

The woman, with her sunglasses pushed up leaving her blue eyes exposed grinning at her son. "You've grown into a strong wolf Taylor. Seems you've gotten toned up with a lovely physique."

To Taylor, it appeared to him that his mother's line of sight appeared to be focused on his sheath. The image from earlier came to his mind, the reality of his mother's nudity comforting him. He tried to tell himself later that it was the effect of the sun on his body evoking a state of arousal.

The freedom from every day stress, being on holiday, and the surprise encounter of the nudist beach must of been the factor to cause his cock stiffen in his sheath, the dark flesh of his cock tip contrasting against his bright white fur. It was these reasons that he tried to convince himself that it wasn't his mother's own nudity, pubic bush or smirk that she wore meant nothing.

"Um thanks mom." Taylor grunted slightly, throwing himself onto his towel.

An hour passed with very little communication between Anna and Taylor, except for minor comments about their days before the trip, and offering water and fruit to each other. Once they had been satisfied, taking the time to head back to their bungalow.

"I had a lovely day." Anna said, standing in the corridor outside her room.

"Yah." Taylor replied, not putting anything behind the words while he searched for his room key. "put some lotion on your shoulders mom. Your fur is looking a little dry." Finally, being able to open the door to his own room.

Anna paused at the threshold, perking up her ears. "Want to meet downstairs for a drink later?" Giving a few suggestions for times and mentioning one of the bars.

With a time agreed, both mother and son went to their rooms, stripping out of their clothes. The sounds of their showers echoing in the rooms, as they prepared for the later festivities. While Anna had washed her fur, soaping up her body, Taylor was thinking about that same body. He knew it was wrong, very wrong to do so, but he couldn't push the image of his mother's body from his mind. His paw wrapped around his sheath, pushing it down and exposing his rigid wolf cock. Wasting no time, Taylor's fingers curled around his erection.

"Fuck." Growling deeply, several minutes later even as the water washed over his body, cleaning the sand. "Mom." Groaning loudly, hoping it was quiet enough. "Why did you have to be so fucking hot?" Self-loathing was immediately filled the void in his libido after the powerful rush of his orgasm.

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At his mother's insistence, they visited the same beach the next morning.

In the bar the previous evening, Anna spoke up. "I liked it there Taylor." She could see the reluctance on her son's face. "I felt so free without any clothes on. Plus, the sensation of swimming and sunbathing in just my fur was amazing." A slight smirk on her muzzle. "I want to do it again in fact." Laughing a little bit. "I could into this whole natural look. Though I'm pretty sure it'd be a bit chilly during the winter in Maine."

Anna suddenly pouted and shrugged slightly, seeing her son's ears folded back a bit. "Anyway, I can understand if you don't want to come with me, I'm still going."

Of course, that very next morning at just past eleven, mother and son had made their way along the stretch of sand towards to the nudist beach, dunes on their other side.

"Stop sweetie." Anna spoke up, looking at her son. "Let's strip down here, so that way we are fine when we get to the beach proper."

Taylor sighed at the strength of his mom's will, watching her starting to unbutton her loose blouse and he followed suite starting to strip down.

"I'm not completely naked." A laugh escaping her muzzle. "I'm still wearing my sun hat."

The sight of his mother, completely nude except for the sun hat casting a shadow along her muzzle was erotic in an unexpected way causing his tail to wag behind him. Taylor could feel the blush warming his ears, even as his sheath stirred between his legs starting to thicken up.

"Let's get a good spot mom before they are all gone." Taylor picking up the bag, hefting it onto his shoulder and stepping away. The unexpected movement causing his mom to hurry after him.

The couple set up their spot the same as it had been the day before, towels stretched out over the sand with drinking water just off to the side. Anna had laid on her back, while Taylor was very aware and embarrassed by his sheath unable to hide the fact that it was much thicker than before and the bulge of his knot was visible.

They had been there in silence for a little bit, both enjoying the warmth on their bodies until a lioness had rose a few yards down the beach from them. Noticing their gave, there was a slight wave of her paw before she went to the water's edge.

"Taylor, did you see her?" Anna spoke up, her voice still somewhat soft. "Wasn't she a rather beautiful, at least for a lioness?" There was a slight hesitation in her words. "And she was bare down there, not a speck of fur on her groin." There was a lingering expression before it grew to a bit of excitement. "What the hell, I'm on vacation. I want to try that too, why not? Get rid of this fur." Anna's paw brushed down her belly through that thicker patch of pubic fur. "Yep, once we are back to the hotel and after a nice shower going to shave this fur away."

The rest of the day on the beach had been rather uneventful from both Anna and Taylor. He had spent most of his time reading, thankful that his sheath had gone down and wasn't very noticeable even after one point his mother coming back from a swim and her fur clinging tightly to her body.

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Later that evening, Taylor heard a few quiet knocks at his door. Nervously he opened the door, finding his mom there glancing at him somewhat embarrassed.

"Um." She had begun, glancing side to side a little shiftily, like she was keeping some sort of secret. Anna had looked at the floor. "It's like this sweetie, I was uh, wondering." Her hands batted at her sides slightly, smoothing the fur a bit. "This is very embarrassing." Her voice cracking slightly, a weak smile crossing her muzzle. After a few moments, she looked determinedly into her son's brown eyes. "Fuck it." She swallowed. "What I really want to say, I need some help."

Taylor glanced at his mom with a rather puzzled look. "Help?" Glancing down the hallway towards his mom's door. "What's up? You locked out of your room?"

"No." Anna growled slightly. "I need help with." Coughing a little. "I need help with." Her paw pointing down towards her groin. "With the, you know?" Making a shaving a motion with her paw.

"Oh no, nope. No way Mom." Taylor took a few steps back into his room. His paws came up, as though he would be able to ward his mom off. "I can't do that. I mean, for fuck sake." Sputtering, tripping over his words. "You're my mom!"

Anna's eyes rolled as though their relationship as mother and son was an issue. "I've been naked in front of you the last two days." Barking slightly, her tail wagging. "You've seen me naked, does this really make a difference?" Her shoulders giving a slight shrug.

"It's weird mom. I mean, that was weird enough but this." Letting his words trail off.

In the end, his mother had won out. Taylor found himself between his mother's thighs, bowl of warm water nestled on the chair next to the bed, a razor in his paw.

Unphased, Anna spoke up. "I did what I could, trimming with a pair of scissors. Now we just need to do some fine tuning..." She leaned back on the bed against the pile of pillows, her muzzle aimed at him eyes focused. "I'm all yours sweetie."

Taylor swallowed at those words, knowing the thoughts from earlier and the fact of what he'd done in the shower. The subject of his masturbation, would she still be so casual with her wording.

There was a slight tremble to his paw, carefully wetting his mom's patch of trimmed pubic fur. After a few moments drawing a breath and no longer hesitating, smearing a bit of shaving cream into her fur.

After an agonizingly long ten minutes of painstaking concentration, ignoring the fact that his sheath was throbbing and oozing precum into his now snug pair of shorts. Taylor dropped the used razor into the bowl hearing it ring against the ceramic. The sound was rather loud, at least to his own ears.

Her mound was now bared, glistening with the bit of dampness and shaving cream. Taking the towel, he dabbed her clean looking up at his mom. He could see that smile on her muzzle, nostrils flaring and smelling the air, it was rather clear what kind of state he was in for this taboo act.

Anna's rump was situated on a thick towel, helping protect the bed from any spill of water, shaving cream or other substances. "We really shouldn't be doing this."

"No mom." Taylor couldn't help but agree, breathing in the scent of his mother's mound so close to his muzzle. The thick scent of her arousal filling his nose teasing and tempting him. "I really shouldn't do this."

"Taylor!" A yelp escaping his mom's muzzle, tongue lolling out after a few moments. "That's so naughty, licking my pussy. You're such a bad boy."

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He woke with a start, recalling the events of the previous evening.

His mom stirred and rolled onto her side, looking at him with her eyes still a bit lidded with sleepiness. Anna smiled up at her son. "Hey sweetie."

Taylor stared at her, seeing her face and trying to read the expression. Far as he could tell, she seemed content and fulfilled. A soft whisper escaping his muzzle. "What have we done?"

"Oh, you silly boy, we ended up just loving each other." Anna stretched and sat up on the bed, the bedcover slipping down and revealing her breasts. "I mean, not in a conventional mom and son manner, but I enjoyed it with you." Her tail thumped softly under the sheets. "That you're my son only made it a bit sweeter."

"But mom, I mean, hell you're my mom it wasn't right."

Anna lightly rubbed his chest, lightly brushing her claw tips through his fur. "It was you who started it. I didn't make you open your muzzle and lap at my mound."

"Yes, but still. What about dad?"

"Shush sweetie." Anna placed her finger on Taylor's muzzle. "Not now, besides, you know as well as I do, we barely do anything with each other. More a marriage of convenience at this point. We haven't slept together in years." Nuzzling under his chin, giving a few soft licks. "Let's not worry about that. Let's just enjoy our day together. I mean, there are a few other things I'll share with you, but once you've absorbed everything."

Following their breakfast, the couple, made their way along beach paw in paw. They were both nude in their fur, the only garments they had were their sunglasses, and Anna wearing her sun hat.

"My pussy feels so bare and cool with it being in the open." Anna spoke up, she grinned widely at Taylor. "Though I will admit, it's feeling a little bruised inside."

Taylor stopped walking, turning towards his mother and sliding a paw around her waist. There was a moment of hesitation, but his mother seemed to recognize his intent.

Anna took the initiative and drew his muzzle to her own. They kissed each other, tongue slowly sliding over each other once they had parted their muzzles, a display of their affection and love.

Taylor smiled nonetheless, his tail wagging behind him. "I won't like, with how intense everything was once we had gotten started."

It was almost like his mother's voice had purred when she spoke up. "I thought you were never going to get soft." That paw of hers touched his belly, fingers splaying across the tight muscles a caress. She started to brush her muzzle against his, tongue tracing her son's lips. "Insatiable, that's what you were. Practically a beast. I loved every second of it when you were behind me. Just so deep, hard and pounding me like there was no tomorrow."

"Stop it mom. You're making me hard." He couldn't lie, his sheath was already starting to swell up a bit, that dark flesh peeking from the opening.

Anna laughed, leading her son onwards along the beach. "Oh, I have an idea for that." Speaking up suddenly, gesturing towards the dunes. "Let's go over there. We can fuck right out in the open..." The words fell off her muzzle.

Taylor seemed a bit taken back. "What if someone sees us mom?"

"Even better if we get watched. They won't know, all they'll assume is that I'm some old lucky wolf who nabbed her a young wolf to enjoy on vacation." Winking, her paw lightly brushing his sheath making her son groan, ears perking at the noise.

The caresses and seductive voice of his mother, tinged heavily with desire, coaxed Taylor's cock free of his sheath.

"What if someone calls the cops?" The wolf's voice cracking slightly, watching his mother spreading the towels on the ground. His eyes slowly roaming the high slopes around him a bit cautiously.

"No one is going to call the cops you silly pup." Anna let a soft chuckle escape her muzzle. "This is a common thing that goes on around here. This place is rather notorious for some outdoor frolicking. I looked it up on the internet after breakfast." Slowly turning a bit to look at her son, noticing his shaft mostly exposed from his sheath. "I hope someone comes by to watch us Taylor. It'd be thrilling and lewd." Her paw brushed along the towel with a slow sweep of her paw. "Now get over here and let mom suck your juicy cock."

"Shit mom." Taylor growled softly. "This is so wrong." Even though he protested, he complied with his mom's command.

Anna's paw slowly brushed along her son's sheath, moving to grasp his cock slipping free. "Want to know something Hun? I mean, something terrible and might even shock you, even a little disgusting." Her paw slowly slurping along his cock, tasting his arousal. "It was something I couldn't help it, i just had to keep doing it."

Taylor grunted slightly. "Mom that feels so wonderful. What's so bad that you got to tell me?" His cock twitching and starting to drool a bit of precum from the attention.

"The first cock that I ever played with, was my brothers." Anna whispered softly, letting her tongue clean up the precum from her son's shaft.

Anna laid a paw against her son's chest. "Stay still, let me tell you about things." She could feel him moving to get up. "I sucked him off, and even fucked him." Smirking slightly, she licked her muzzle. "Yah, your uncle Robert was the first guy I ever fooled around with." Her paw stroked his chest down to grip his cock by the base, feeling the slight bulge of his knot. She felt Taylor slump and then groaned softly, eyes closed when she glanced up at him. "I was fucking him even after I got involved with your dad, he wasn't aware of us fooling around and it felt so good." She gently nuzzled his balls, giving a few teasing licks to the heavy orbs eliciting a growl from her son. "We were sixteen when we started to fool around, but didn't do stuff with your dad until both of us were twenty-one."

"Fuck." Taylor shuddered slightly; ears perked up listening to his mom's words. "I didn't have... I don't know what to say really. I can't say if I like the idea or not, it's so damn perverted."

"So." Anna countered speaking in a sultry voice, her paw slowly stroking her son's rigid shaft. "Licking my pussy, fucking me a good portion of the night and letting me suck your cock." Anna slurped noisily on her son's shaft for a few moments leaving the shaft glistening with saliva. "That kind of perversion is fine?"

"I mean mom, between this and finding out that you and uncle Robert, I don't know who you are really anymore." Trying to think clearly even as his mom's paw stroked his shaft, those eyes looking back up at him with a bit of lustful hunger.

"I'm still your mom silly. I love you. I love your uncle and father too, it's just a bit different than most people love family." There was a slight pause, before she spoke up again. "I was just very confusing when I met your dad, I fell in love with him and." Anna let her words trail off. "We can talk about that later, after I've sucked this big fat cock and ridden you like some eager mare."

There wasn't a moment for Taylor to react, Anna had lifted her leg across her son's body. The motion had put her groin above his muzzle, that y shaped mound was glistening and the scent of arousal was thick and intoxicating.

Taylor watched his mother move over his muzzle, glancing at her swollen mound. The scent was wonderful and the bared look of her mound just made the whole perverted nature of what they were doing even more appealing. His mother's mound was plump and glistening in the sun letting his paws move to stroke her legs gently.

"I want you to tell me about uncle Robert mom, tell me about what you guys did later."

"Oh, I will Hun, I'll tell you everything you want to know. Now please, lick my pussy, I'm so turned on right now."

Savoring the moment, he let his tongue split the y gently and tasted her nectar. Ears were perked and loved the sound of her groan as he tasted her juices, the muskiness of her arousal. That tail of hers wagged above his head just pushing that scent of hers more into his nose with each deep breath. After a bit he decided to add a bit of extra stimulation, slipping a digit inside his mother unexpectedly, eliciting a yelp and feeling her clenching around his finger. Her juices had thickened quite a bit from her climax, the juice stronger and sweeter in its taste.

Anna lowered her muzzle to her son's stiff length letting her muzzle envelope him. She fought back a growl feeling Taylor's cock get harder and start to twitch in her eager muzzle even as he began to slowly taste her needy pussy.

She was so involved in what she was doing, savoring her son's cock out in the open that she didn't even care when her hat fell off her head into the sand below. Her paw gripped him by the base, squeezing slightly even as his knot started to slowly swell in her grip. A devious feeling raced down her spine at the lewdness of the act that they were doing.

"I need you inside me. This is too much." Anna whimpered softly; her words tinged with lust after her climax from the attention of her son's tongue. "I want this to happen again, I want everyone to see it sweetie." Admitting it to both her son and herself. Slowly moving herself into a better position, she gripped her son's length and felt the tapered tip brushing against her soaking wet mound splitting the y folds slightly. "Fuck I'm sore, but I don't care. I want to fuck you, want to show off my body getting fucked by my son. Fuck your mom sweetie."

Taylor growled, his paws moving to stroke his mother's hips not giving her a moment to change her mind hips surging forward, sliding himself into her. Tightening his grip on her, he pulled her down helping to drive even more of his rigid length into his own mother.

"Fuck mom, I want you to. I jerked off in the shower and thought about fucking you after that first day and seeing you naked."

"What a naughty boy." Anna moaned out softly, smiling as she leaned her torso downwards and press her muzzle to her son's. After a long languid kiss, feeling that maleness throbbing inside her stretching her a bit. "We're both naughty sweetie. This is incest, fucking your mother and me fucking my own son."

"I don't care." Taylor growled deeply, paws fondling his mother's rump roughly blunt claw tips digging in a bit. "I love you, you're beautiful. We need to do this."

Anna shuddered starting to roll her hips against her son. "Less talk, and do more fucking sweetie."

Lifting herself upright, placing the pads of her foot paws against the towel she began to slide along her son's shaft feeling it stroking her walls. All she wanted to do was just ride her son until he climaxed inside her, feeling that thick cream filling her to the brim.

"Someone's there." Anna hear Taylor speak up softly between soft groans, even as he continued to thrust upwards into her. "Someone's watching us."

Anna paused; she had her son buried up to his knot inside her still small enough to be able to lift off him. She looked over her shoulder and saw the figure silhouetted against the edge of the dune backed by the sun.

"Come over." Anna waved a paw, calling over to the stranger. "Come watch us."

"Oh, shit mom." Taylor started to object a bit.

"Shh sweetie." Anna spoke up, controlling her son's motion with her thighs. "Just let them watch us, let them see us fucking. It'll be thrilling to have someone watch your mom fuck her own son." Winking a bit, her tail wagging a bit side to side.

Slowly she began to move her hips once more, hearing the soft sigh from Taylor underneath her once the movements had begun.

As his mom had moved him, feeling her passage clenching around his thick length kept him very hard and more interested in his mom than the approaching stranger. Taylor couldn't help but watch the figure approach, it was the beautiful lioness from the day before that had inspired his mom to shave.

The lioness halted a few paces away, watching the couple in silent rapture, her expression focused on the pair.

"Hello there." Anna spoke up. "Welcome."

"Thanks." The woman spoke up, her voice was soft and sweet sounding.

Taylor had noticed a slight accent, but it was expected considering her species and the fact that she was the only lion they had seen during their entire trip. Based on her accent, he was guessing she was probably of French descent, estimating her age to hopefully to be close to his own. "Would it be okay to watch?" The young woman had spoken up, gesturing to them. "I like to watch."

"Of course, Hun." Anna spoke up to the girl's motion. "That would be absolutely perfect."

Anna began to slowly ride her son once more, getting a bit more vigorously letting her paw splay across his chest. She growled letting her eyes close and felt her son starting to move against her motions, with the other person here she decided to not let her son tie with her. It took a lot to resist the urge to slam herself down against her son's lap, her rump cheeks flexing hearing the groans from her son. "This is so perfect, you're inside me again and we've got a lovely girl watching us."

The woman spoke up watching them. "You're very beautiful."

Taylor allowed himself a glance over towards the woman, seeing that paw slide between her golden thighs.

The woman carried on. "You're a lucky wolf, being so beautiful and mature. Then landing yourself a wonderful looking boyfriend. Bet it feels so good to let him fuck you."

"It's amazing." Anna squealed slightly. "He feels fucking huge inside me. He's so big and hard, rigid and can feel his knot bumping my mound."

The woman continued to stare, while her paw stroked between her thighs gently nodding slightly repeating once more, soft moans tinging her words. "I like watching."

Anna lifted herself slowly off her son's cock, moving to settle onto her paws and knees. "From behind Taylor, mount me proper." Offering her posterior to the sky, leaning low on her forearms. "Let the girl watch your cock slip in and out of me."

Taylor quickly and eagerly moved behind his mother, admiring her rump for a few moments. He gripped his cock with one paw, the other move to stroke one of her hips. "Fuck mom." Growling softly, not even thinking about it." You're so damn wet and sexy."

The woman's paw stopped moving between her legs, ears perking upwards. She had a mixture of confusion and shock on her muzzle. "Mom? Did he really?"

"Roleplay." Anna spoke up quickly, grinning slightly. "I love pretending he's my son. It makes things very dirty and exciting."

A slow smile crossed the girl's muzzle. Rolling her eyes slightly and that paw began to move once more between her legs. "Yes, that's hot and nasty. I like it. Maybe later I'll pretend my boyfriend is my brother." A soft moan escaping her muzzle. "My brother." A soft sigh escaping her muzzle, eyes lidding slightly. "I'm sure he'll like it." Eyes gleaming with a bit of devilment, she looked Taylor in the eyes. "Go on, fuck your mom. You're such a good boy taking care of her needs."

"Yes Taylor." Anna spoke up, looking over her shoulder at her son. Her paws bracing her on the towels on the dune, tail thumping slightly against his side. "Fuck your mother, make me cum."

Taylor slide his cock eagerly in and out of his mother, paws digging into her hips pulling her back against himself with each thrust. Leaning over her back brushing his muzzle against the scruff of her neck feeling his knot kissing her mound each time he sunk into her. After several more thrusts, his paws slid from her hips to wrap around her waist holding her there.

"This is insane." He whispered into her ear, moaning slightly. "And I'm not wearing a condom mom."

"Yah, it's so exciting and hot." Anna moaned, pushing back against her son's shaft. "So, what, I'm pretty sure it's a safe time so go ahead and cum inside me."

Taylor growled and nipped Anna's neck fur. He slowly licked the fur smooth before teeth gripped her scruff. His arms tightening around her waist as he fucked himself into her, feeling the bulge of his knot starting to spread her mound. Each hard thrust caused his mom to cry out in delight.

The woman watching them, began to groan and shudder. Her eyes glued to the incestuous couple mating on a pair of towels in front of her.

"Fuck mom, I'm getting close." Taylor growled deeply, moaning a bit louder the wet sounds of their pairing filling the air.

The woman's eyes went a bit wide, dropping to her knees. "Cum inside your mom, take a risk and knock her up." Sighing and reaching out towards Taylor, gripping his shoulder.

Taylor's paws released his mom's waist, turning to look the woman in the eyes. The woman had leaned close to his ear whispering. "Cum in your mom, knock her up." That lioness eagerly rubbed her clit and unexpectedly kissed Taylor.

The motion caught him by surprise, clawed at his mom's hips. He thrusted roughly into her, muscles flexing as he forced his knot inside her tying with his own mother. With his cock locked inside her passage, he felt the surge of his seed flooding her mom's body.

Anna shuddered and felt her son emptying inside her body without protection. "Oh fuck, I can feel it. So good." Turning her head to awkwardly look at her son, seeing the lioness pressing her breasts against him as their muzzles were locked. "Kiss me too..." whispering softly in a quiet voice. "Kiss me while my son floods my pussy with his potent cum."

The woman locked her eyes with Anna speaking up. "You're so terrible." Positioning herself in front of the older she wolf, continuing in a sweet seductive tone. "Fucking your own son, taking him inside you, and not making him pull out when he cums." Their muzzles pressing together.

A bit of thick seed oozed from Anna's pussy when he gave a grind of his shaft inside his mother. Anna slid her paw between her legs, smearing the slippery seed along her clitoris and folds moaning. "I'm going to cum on my son's cock."

The motion of her hips, wiggling against her son causing him to slide a bit back and forth allowing some of his seed to escape from her mound. That thick musky scent filling the air. Anna rubbed her clit trying to bring herself to climax, parting her muzzle to allow herself to kiss the lioness.

The lioness gestured with a damp paw. "Spread your legs a bit, let me move underneath you. I want to taste that mix of girl pussy and your son's seed."

Taylor watched open muzzle as his mother offered herself to the stranger even as he was tied with her. "Mom? Oh shit."

He watched his mother turned her muzzle towards him with a narrow-eyed glance. "There is a girl who wants to eagerly lick the cum from my pussy that you fucked it into me." Taylor watched his mother's paw slide underneath her body even as the lioness was between his mother's legs. It took a few moments and then he felt his mother stiffen underneath him. A loud growl filled the air when the attention from the lioness made his mother cum.

Later, after bidding their lioness friend farewell and his knot had shrunk enough to pull free of his mother, they had walked paw in paw through the dunes.

"We're not going to stop doing this are we sweetie?" Anna spoke up, eyes bright in the shade of the sun hat that devious smile on her muzzle.

"What's that mom?"

"Being together like this? Naked, loving each other. Please say it's not over Taylor. Please." There was a slight pleading tone to his mother's words.