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The Hotel

Copyright© 2026 by jack1107

Chapter 5

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 5 - A young, well-endowed young man's grandfather dies. His grandfater owned a hotel. He was a womaniser. The young man takes over where the grandfather left off

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   BiSexual   Fiction   Incest   Mother   Son   Anal Sex   Oral Sex  

I woke at seven. I heard Mum in the shower. She was singing. I checked my phone.

Mum had finished ‘Mum Loves a Big Thick Cock’ and was on Chapter Two of ‘Mum Gives a Lovely Tight Ride’.

I wondered if she’d ever tell me she was reading erotica.

I heard Mum going downstairs. I had my shower, dressed, and went downstairs at twenty to eight.

As I went into the kitchen, I wondered if Babs would be braless?

She was, everything was sizzling away in the big frying pan. Babs was working at the sink.

I put my hands on her hips, my head was beside her head, and our ears were touching.

“Good morning, Babs. This is a big day for you. I want you to know I’ll be with you every step of the way. That’s a nice perfume you are wearing, is it new?”

This was the first time in my life I’d smelt Mum wearing a perfume, perfumes were just not her thing.

“Barry, thank you. I want this day to be over.

“I have so many memories of Tom.

“May gave me this perfume for my birthday last year. Today’s the first day I’ve worn it. If you like it, I’ll wear it for you?”

The way I was standing now, my mouth was so close to Babs’ earlobe.

My hands had moved from her hips to her waist. My next move would be to fondle her massive tits.

“Babs, it suits you. I’ve never described a perfume in my life before. I find it quite intoxicating, it’s delicate, sweet, feminine, and very sexy.”

I cupped both her massive breasts until my thumb and index finger were squeezing her big, hard nipples.

Babs grunted with pleasure as I took her right earlobe into my mouth and started sucking it.

My cock was hard. I wanted to push against Mum’s butt with it, but felt this wasn’t the time.

We were going to her father’s funeral this morning.

Mum whispered, “Barry, do you think I’m sexy?”

As she said this, I was sliding my tongue in and out of her ear as I fondled her massive tits more firmly.

“Babs, I think there’s a sexual volcano lurking deep inside you.

“It’ll have to be a special person to release it for you. When you date, you’ll have to be careful.

“Dad was too selfish for you. Let’s eat. We can’t be late for the service.”

Mum turned around and kissed me on the lips, but no tongue.

“Barry, I think you know me better than I know myself.

“Thank you for saying those words to me, as they mean a lot. Your evaluation of me is also correct.

“I love making your breakfast in the morning.”

We had Breakfast. Mum went to change while I read the newspaper.

When Babs got into the car, she said, “Barry, I put on a little more perfume for you.”

“Thank you, Babs, always put some under your ears as it smells great there. You look stunning in that outfit, the bra does a lot of good things for you, you’re a beautiful, sexy woman.”

The car park at the crematorium was nearly complete when we arrived. It was a quarter to nine when we arrived.

The staff had reserved the front row for us, so we walked straight to it. The pew we were sitting on had room for another eight people.

People were standing in the side aisles. I stood up to offer them the seats.

Babs whispered to me, “Barry, you have class and style. You are a perfect gentleman.”

The service began. The pastor who conducted it had thoroughly researched Tom’s life. All his charity work, the compassionate employer he had been. The way he presented it impressed me.

Tom’s request to have Frank Sinatra’s “My Way” played as his coffin disappeared behind the curtain brought many tears from the congregation.

Babs and I were the first to leave. We stood outside, greeting the mourners as they left the service. As I greeted them, it was a handshake and a hug.

The hugs were wonderful. I never in my life had so many women squeezing their breasts against my chest.

Between Fay and Su, her daughter, they were both of a similar size.

Several others surprised me with the intimacy of their hugs.

Babs and I had thanked so many people for attending. Jim was on duty when we got to the hotel. He reckoned there would be over 400 for brunch.

By chance, Jo and Jill were sitting at the same table as Babs and me. It didn’t take me long to realise there was a coolness between Babs and Jo.

I did not know why, so I would ask Mum later. As far as I was concerned. I couldn’t have a better number two than Jo.

It was Jill who was obviously visually upset. She was so polite to me. She’d also pushed her massive tits against my chest with her hug.

I thought of the video with her and her mum in bed with Tom. I had the feeling Jill would be easy, but I wanted to have Jo first.

Brunch was served, and it was tasty. I only drank mineral water, Babs leaned over and whispered, “Barry, are you having wine?”

I whispered back, “Babs, I’ve got to work today. We have two weddings this afternoon. This will be a long day.”

Mum winked at me. She’d done that several times since we’d sat down. Babs, in her outfit, looked gorgeous.

My eyes were being drawn to her magnificent tits, as well as Jo’s. I was trying my best to snatch glances at Jo’s, but I’m sure she’d caught me twice.

The brunch was over. The tables were being cleared, and people were leaving.

I was about to offer Mum a lift home, but she was texting a message on her mobile. Jo and Jill had said their goodbyes, as both were working this afternoon.

Jo had gone over to Mum, shook her hand and said, “Babs, you look gorgeous today. It’s a sad day for all of us. We must get on with our lives.”

Babs had put her mobile into her handbag.

“Babs, would you like me to give you a lift home, as we have a wedding in this area at two-thirty this afternoon?”

“Barry, I’ve just messaged May, we’re going to go shopping again as I need to buy more casual clothes for around the house. I feel sorry for you, as I think you’ll be busy all day. Will you be very late home tonight?”

“Babs, it depends on the two weddings. Both finish at eleven. It could be twelve before I’m home.”

“I want to be back here tomorrow at nine, but I’ll be home around six tomorrow night, we can have some wine then.”

Babs smiled, “Breakfast at eight-thirty, I’ll have an early night, so I’ll be asleep when you get home. Tomorrow I’ll pick the wines for Sunday night.”

May then came to our table, she gave me a hug with a kiss on the cheek, which was twice this morning.

I’d felt the weight of her massive tits on my chest. “Barry, the service today was excellent. I’m looking forward to next Saturday’s big wedding. Babs and I are now going out for a little shopping.”

I went into the office. I’d seen Fay and Su from a distance before they both waved. Jo was in the office. I told her about the property I’d bought.

She laughed, “Barry, you get things done, the new wines will arrive mid-week as we’ll need them. The wine stocks are getting low. Have you time for a coffee, as I have a couple of things I’d like to talk to you about?”

“Jo, no problem. I’ll come with you so I can see the wine cellar, then we can have our coffee.”

Jo smiled. I followed her to the wine cellar, and there wasn’t much of the high-volume wines left.

Our wine list had over 70 wines, which was too many. Someone had taken the wine for both weddings out of the cellar.

“Barry, I think we can make it. We have wine delivered every week. That’s why we are so low, but that’s good for us. I’ll keep my eye on it. Have you had a date for delivery yet?”

“Jo, I’ve paid for it. It’s also been dispatched. I’ll phone when we get back to the office. Now let’s get the coffee.”

We got back into the office. The phone rang. It was Gary Harper who asked me for the hotel’s VAT number so Customs would know who they were dealing with.

I told him that the Wine Company was already VAT-registered.

He then told me all the wine was now in the UK. He’d submitted the paperwork to Customs.

There was one pallet short of two containers. The Customs required payment before releasing the goods. I asked when he’d know the exact amount.

He told me Monday at eleven in the morning, but that was at his customs office. I told him I could have a Bank certified cheque delivered to the Customs office in the City at eleven-thirty.

He told me the wine would be in his secure storage at two on Monday afternoon.

I thanked him. I felt so happy about getting the wine on Monday afternoon. Jo was delighted too. I then noticed that Jo was wearing a solid-gold Rolex watch and bracelet.

This prompted me to ask, “Jo, when is Jill’s 21st birthday?”

“A week on Tuesday, why?”

“I have access to Tom’s safe. I found a box with a brand-new ladies’ Rolex similar to yours with a note on it, ‘For Jill’s 21st’, do you want me to give it to her, or will you give it to her?”

Jo smiled, “Barry, I’m so happy Tom has done this. Jill was distraught with his passing.

“Today, she’s putting on a fearless face as she’s working on the day he was cremated.

“Let me think about it, as Tom always took Jill and me out on our birthdays for a meal.

“It might make it easier for Jill if you were there too. It would also show her you were taking an interest in her?”

“Jo, I’ve no problem with that. Please make the booking in my name. I’ll make it my treat for both of you. What was it you wanted to chat about?”

“Barry, can I ask what’s going to happen with the Penthouse? The reason I’m asking this is that I’ve got some clothes there.”

“Tom gave me a key years ago, but I didn’t want to go in there myself for my clothes.”

I took Jo’s hand and squeezed it suggestively.

I said, “Jo, we have two weddings to get through this afternoon.

“When we’re through with them, we’ll go over and get your clothes.

“I know Tom was your lover. My last words to Tom were a promise I gave him. I’d look after you and Jill.”

I was sitting at the desk. Jo was sitting on a chair opposite the desk. She walked over to my chair. As she sat on my lap, she started kissing me. Her tongue was deep inside my mouth.

She broke away, “Barry, I need a quickie. Please strip for me and sit in the chair. I’ll lock the door. I’ll strip for you, as I’m going to give you the best chair ride you’ll ever get in your life.”

We were both naked quickly. Jo’s body was beautiful. Her figure was perfect: big tits, a narrow waist, beautiful hips with lovely long legs.

Her hairless vulva swelled, and her thick cunt lips stretched her lovely, long sex slit.

Jo came over. She knelt in front of the chair as she fondled my erect cock and heavy balls.

I had some pre-cum on my piss slit, a flick of Jo’s tongue, and it was gone.

“You taste nice and sweet. I can’t believe how big your cock is. It’s so long and thick, let me make him hard. I don’t know if I’ll be able to deep throat you, but I’ll do my best.”

Jo then started to nibble and lick all around my thick shaft. As she did this, she was giving my heavy balls a sensual massage.

I felt the warmth of her mouth as she took the head of my monster cock into her mouth slowly but surely.

She was taking more and more of my shaft. Her head was bobbing now as she angled her throat. I felt the head of my cock hitting the soft, warm walls of her throat.

Jo was now deep-throating me. Jo had my full length in her mouth and throat. She started tightening her throat muscles with a swallowing motion, which was gripping around the head of my cock.

She came off me and whispered.

“That’s a monster cock you have. I want you to know that I’m a kneeler. I’ll kneel for you anytime you want. I was tempted to bring you off there. I want to feel you spurt inside me.”

As Jo was saying this, she was squatting over me, running the head of my cock up and down, just inside her thick cunt flaps, her long sex slit.

As Jo pushed down on me. I easily slipped inside her dripping honey pot. I felt the warmth of her cunt walls. Jo gasped as the head of my cock hit her cervix.

“Barry, this is fantastic. My pussy feels stretched, but it feels so good. I’m getting unfamiliar sensations from the length and the thickness. Let me get a rhythm going, as this is going to be good.”

Jo soon had a powerful rhythm going, she was grip release, grip release as she pounded my cock.

Her massive breasts were bouncing uncontrollably. They looked fabulous with her big, hard nipples pointing towards me.

“How’s it for you, Barry? I’m getting close, but I can hold back if you’re not ready to cum? This is so good I can’t believe how good this feels.”

“Jo, I’m close too, let’s do it cum for me. Let me feel your creamy spunk run down my cock, cum for me.”

We both climaxed within seconds of each other. Jo’s whole body shook as she came. I was now thrusting my cock up into her shaking body. It was an incredible feeling for both of us.

When Jo composed herself, she leaned down on me. We kissed lovingly for a few minutes.

“Jo, that was the best chair ride I’ve ever had. We’ve work to do. Let’s shower after the meals are served, and we can go over to the Penthouse.”

Both weddings went well. Both speeches were long. One wedding had a disco, the other a band. It was now just after seven. The dancing had started in both rooms.

I saw Jo in the room. “Jo, do you want to go over now?”

“I’d love to. My pussy has never tingled as much as it’s tingling now. After the meals had been served, I went home to get a suitcase to put my clothes in.

“I’ve spoken to Jill, she’s excited that you’re inviting us out for dinner on her birthday.

“She’d like to go to the new Thai restaurant that’s just opened. I’m hearing it’s getting an excellent name. Shall we go in my car?”

We went in Jo’s car. We got into the lift. She kissed me passionately as her hand fondled my cock.

She whispered, “When we get upstairs, I’m going to make him hard. Would you like me to dress for you? I have a selection of micro-miniskirts up there. Tom liked me to wear them?”

She didn’t know I’d seen the videos in which she and Jill had both performed in miniskirts.

I smiled, “Jo, that would be nice, but no panties.”

She laughed as we got out of the lift and opened the door to the Penthouse.

“Barry, do you want me topless with just my miniskirt and silk stockings?”

“Jo, that would be lovely. Will we meet in the lounge or the bedroom?”

 
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