Ami madre se la montaron en una barca

This story took place many years ago. At that time I was 6 years old and my mother was 28, a brunette with very good body. It was summer and my parents had rented an apartment by the beach to spend the first fortnight of August. We had gone down to the beach like almost every day, with the umbrella, chairs, and other beach equipment. There wasn't much people on the beach since it was market day and everyone took advantage not to go down to the beach. That year they had bought me an inflatable plastic boat and I was almost always playing with it. Almost always played near the shore and sometimes we would get farther away with my father. My father, after reading the newspaper, went off like usual to have a drink at one of the bars on the promenade, so I stayed with my mother in the sea, me inside the boat and my mother outside holding onto the boat while the water rocked us. After a while, my mother stopped floating and realized that the water had gotten deeper and covered her chest. She wanted to pull the boat towards the shore but I told her to get on the boat. She didn't want to but eventually seemed like she was going to try. She grabbed the boat, jumped in, put herself down on the boat, and tried to climb up. I saw a nipple, the top part of her bikini had moved and one breast was out and the other almost. She realized it, laughed, and let herself fall into the water. A man around thirty years old approached smiling and said he would help her. My mother, laughing, told him it wasn't necessary. He tried again, grabbed the boat, jumped in, put part of his body on the boat, was lying down, and seemed to be trying to climb up. Suddenly his face changed like a surprise, as if he lacked air, with his eyes and mouth very open. The man had put his hands on her butt and it seemed like he was pushing her to get up but she didn't get up. She fell again. When I get in the water, between the man's arms, she lets out some screams, says No no!, laughter and screams. The man lifts her up, she shrieks, and tries to climb back onto the boat again, but she grabs the boat with her face down and still can't get on. Suddenly she becomes trance-like, clinging to the boat and whimpering. The man has his hands on her butt, moving them a lot even though he doesn't know why because she's not getting on. I crouch down and try to see what he's doing with his hands on my mom's butt, but I fall into the water. Underwater, I can see the man, his legs and erect penis inside his swim trunks, about to escape. I pull my head out of the water, look at the boat, and see my mom clinging to it, facing away from me, with her butt in the air. Her bikini bottoms are moved to one side and you can see her whole butt, white, with a hole in the middle like a target, and the man's right hand is fondling her behind, going in and out as if he were screwing her. The boat rope is around the other arm of the man while his left hand holds onto her butt to keep her from falling off. My mom is whimpering, but she doesn't resist the handling of her behind. She's being masturbated and she likes it. No one can see us from the beach because we're hidden by the boat. Only my mom's face half-way up on the boat can be seen, in a state of ecstasy. The man moves his hand that holds onto her bra and releases it. My mom slides into the water, leaving her bra on the boat to fall into the water. The man holds onto her and she sighs loudly. He has one hand on one of her breasts and the other under the water, I think between my mom's legs. I dive down to see better and see his hand under her bikini bottoms, in her behind. The man moves forward and backward. He's stuck it into her butt and is screwing her, taking advantage that her bikini bottom is on one side. She whimpers while the man breathes heavily on my mom's right ear. He rides her harder and faster, and she whimpers each time more. Suddenly, it stops, dismounts, and plunges into the water to quickly surface again. It has taken off its underwear, is holding them in its hand, and letting them go in the water. Now my mother is completely naked. She turns around until they're face to face, approaches me, and goes back at it. She starts screwing her again. Her hands on her ass and legs. My mother starts moaning again, has almost closed her eyes, and her mouth is half-open with her tongue resting on her lips. She likes how she's being screwed. She crosses her legs over the man's waist, who goes deeper inside her. He screws her without stopping, going faster and faster each time. And I'm there to watch it, to enjoy the show, without anyone paying me the slightest attention. The man stops again, my mother opens her eyes a little bit. The man grabs the boat, approaches us, and lifts up my mother. I see her enormous white breasts with dark aureoles, like cherries coming out of a magician's hat. Her furry white rabbit, like it's emerging from a conjurer's hat. Her white ass, hard and bouncy, with red marks from the man's fingers. She gets into the boat. My mother falls in, disappears, face up, only her bare legs are visible. The man takes off and also gets into the boat. He's also naked, with an enormous cock, stiff and upright, ready to go in. He disappears headfirst into the boat. He's on top of my mother, both of them naked. He starts moving, screwing her again. The boat moves forward and backward, forward and backward due to the man's movements. I'm down there, can't see how he's screwing her. The man's bathing suit is floating in the water, so are my mother's underwear. Fuck those underwear of my mother! Beyond that, you can see her bra, I pick it up. The boat has stopped moving, they must have stopped screwing. I see the man sit up and then jump into the water, go after his bathing suit, put it on in the water, and continue without looking at me once. My mother is still... Inside the boat, it doesn't come out. I put her clothes on top of the boat so she can put them on without saying anything. I see movement inside the boat, he must be putting them on. After a while I see him sit down and throw himself into the water. I take advantage to leave halfway walking, halfway swimming to the shore. I look back and she continues near the boat.

I arrive at the umbrella and sit in a chair. Ten minutes later, my mother starts coming out holding the boat. And what a surprise, my father also comes, very happy, smoking a cigar, but he's coming from the bar to take his drinks, not from being in the water with my mother. Worse for him! They both arrive at the umbrella together, both happy and content, and I, as I love my parents very much, am so too.