Laura and Ace
Copyright © 2026 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 10: Home Rules
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 10: Home Rules - Ace and his girlfriend Laura are on the way to his parents' annual month living in a nudist camp. It has all the amenities including swimming and sports, but the real attractions are after dinner, where campers meet and party together. Nobody under 18 is permitted in camp, so maximum freedom exists behind closed doors. Ace worries he won't be able to stay limp and follow the camp's public rules. But Laura has plans for regulating him.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Ma/Ma Consensual Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Humor Sharing Wife Watching Incest Mother Son Sister Father Daughter Group Sex Orgy Swinging Anal Sex Exhibitionism Facial Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Squirting Voyeurism Water Sports BBW Big Breasts Hairy Nudism Violence
“M-m-mom?”
“Sorry, Ace, I was teasing. I shouldn’t have done that. But you should know something about people. Incest does happen—more frequently than people are willing to admit. All kinds of couples: fathers and daughters, mothers and sons, siblings, both straight and gay.”
Dad added, “You see a lot of that in porn. The word “step-” is added to avoid legal trouble. Leo and Clara? Not that unusual. With consenting adults, it’s not illegal. DNA is revealing a lot of these situations.”
I was still troubled. “Isn’t there some issue with genetics and incest?”
“Perhaps a slight increase in risks, but it’s not prohibitive.”
“Dad, are you actually telling me you would approve of me and Mom together?”
“I’m not saying that, because you’re clearly feeling squicked about it. Everything is always up to you.”
“Whoa!” I hung my head and tried to think.
“Ace, I promise, I was teasing you. You’ve got so many options, beginning with Laura, then there’s Clara, and the flower girls, and possibly Tina. I’m not really in competition with them.”
“Oh, Mom, it’s not that I think you’re old and unattractive. I don’t. It’s the situation. Hey! Laura, what are you doing?”
She was already seated next to my father, stroking his cock.
“I got tired of listening to you whine about your hot mother. Angie, Greg, is that your bed up in the loft? Let’s go up there now. Ace, why don’t you go to the cafeteria. There’s probably still some pie left to eat. Go on. You can come back in an hour or so.”
My jaw was hanging open. With an effort, I closed my mouth, shook my head, and left our cabin behind. I suppose when I was younger I would imagine my parents having sex, or I would hear the repetitive sounds. But right now, it was too much to face.
I was pleased to find Tina with a big piece of pie in the cafeteria.
“Please, Ace, I can’t finish all this. Grab a fork and help me.”
“My pleasure.”
When I returned, I sat beside her, hip-to-hip. Easier to share the pie, and I was looking away from her chest.
While I took a nice bite of delicious pie, Tina asked me why I was there.
“I don’t think I can tell you. Or ... maybe I need to. Let me ask you a few questions and then I will explain. OK, thanks. I got an impression the last time I saw you. Sorry, I’m nervous. First question, I don’t mean to offend you, but were you having cramps? Period cramps?”
“That’s weird. My dad had the same impression, but no, I don’t have periods these days because of my birth control. I should be embarrassed, but fuck it. Ace, I was backed up; I was constipated.”
“And now, you’re eating because...”
“All my troubles are behind me now.”
“I’m glad to hear that. I was worried about you, actually. It’s just something about your face.”
“You noticed my face? I was braless, and you noticed my face? Impossible.”
“Tina, I’m having trouble keeping up. You’re a hideous toad, then suddenly you’re a Hooters’ Girl. Would you mind if I just sat and talked with my friend Tina instead?”
“I don’t know. That doesn’t happen to me very often. Gay guys can be fun, though. Most of them don’t get locked in on my chest the way straight guys do. The way you’re sitting next to me ... are you gay?”
“Not gay, no. There are now a number of women I’ve had sex with here at camp.”
“Oh, yeah? What’s the number?”
I literally counted my fingers. “Five.”
“So I would be number six?”
We locked eyes for a long moment.
I answered her. “If I am wildly lucky, Tina.”
“Put your fork down and swallow your pie.”
After that, I was affectionately attacked. She held my head and eagerly kissed me several times. Finally, I had to disconnect.
“I worry about the erection rules, Tina. You have to let me cool off, even though I love your kisses.”
“Oh, I guess so. So, you were going to tell me why you came here.”
“Crap. I was hoping you wouldn’t ask. You have to promise you won’t share any of this with your dad. Promise?”
“That depends on what you tell me. Nothing illegal, I hope.”
“No, nothing illegal, I think.”
“You think? Ace!”
I took a noisy deep breath. “I think you should know what happened. It has to do with Clara Homburg, uh, and her parents. Are you sure?”
“Don’t make me take away your pie. Tell!”
“Clara invited me over to their cabin for an overnight. When I walked in, I was surprised. Their cabin had two queen beds only a few feet apart. Right away, Clara was boasting about my oral sex abilities. I was in some kind of sex fog, keeping me from questioning or making good decisions. Clara’s mother, Mina, insisted I show her my skills. I didn’t stop and think. I just put my head down and brought her to orgasm.”
“Right in front of Clara and her father?”
“Yeah. Then Mina demanded I have sex with her, so I moved up, and we did missionary. It gets worse, Tina. Maybe I should stop.”
“Oh, no, you don’t. Tell me.”
When I was close to the end, I noticed Clara and Leo on the other bed also fucking. Leo and Clara had orgasms just after I did, and I fell asleep. The next morning, I got up early and left their cabin before any of them woke up.”
“Wow, Ace ... yeah. That’s a lot.” Her voice wobbled as she came to grips with what I said.
“I did speak to the Homburgs here in the cafeteria later. I think they’re still mad at me for sneaking out like a coward. Clara is less angry, but I agreed to leave her alone for a few days.”
“Ace, you haven’t talked about tonight.”
“Yeah. Well, I went to my cabin, and I found Laura—my girlfriend, who came down to this camp with my parents and me. We had sex because I hadn’t seen her in several days, and then my parents showed up.”
“And...”
“I repeated the story I just told you about the Homburgs, who they know well. I told them I was feeling squicked about the cross-generational thing I’d done with Mina. That’s when Laura proposed having a three-way with my parents. She sent me here to the cafeteria. I assume they’re going at it right now.”
“And now?”
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