The Hotel
Copyright© 2026 by jack1107
Chapter 7
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 7 - 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
Mum was dripping as she cooked breakfast.
Last night, she discovered she loved anal.
I thought that all forms of sex, as everything we’d done, she’d enjoyed.
When I left, I told her I had a busy day. As things panned out, I’d message her to let her know when I’d be home.
I arrived at the lawyer’s car park at ten to nine. Bob was already there. He got into my car I gave him the bag with his money in it.
He flicked through the notes, “Barry, thank you. I trust you, may I leave it in your car until after the deal is done?”
I smiled, “I trust you too, bring it with you as I’ll be leaving as soon as we sign. I have one question. How often did you clean the granite floors?”
“We brushed it regularly. If we got a mark on it, we’d clean it with a mop and soapy water. It’s a tough, nonporous material. It looks great when it’s clean.”
We went into John’s office. I gave him my cheque, and we both signed the documents.
I walked out the door with two sets of keys and the alarm codes written on two pieces of paper. Fay and Su were waiting outside John’s office.
I gave Fay a set of keys with the paper with the codes on it. She tongue-kissed me. Both of them were dressed in leggings and tops, which made me think they were there to work.
I got to the hotel at ten to ten. All heads of departments were there. I started the meeting by saying, “Thank you all for coming this morning. We’ve lost Tom, but the show must go on.
“I’m so lucky to have Jo as my number 2. We have an excellent team here, and I’ve worked for and with all of you.
“The purpose of this is to give all of you the ability to make suggestions on how we can make the hotel run better.
“I’ll be open to any suggestions you may have. I know I’m springing this on you.
“If we have no immediate suggestions, then how often would you like this meeting. Weekly, fortnightly, or monthly?
Guy, the head chef, stood up, “Barry, I think it’s a great idea, it lets us all know that you are interested in our thoughts. The kitchen is now 99% Sous Vide.
“We produce thousands of meals of the highest quality. Tom had initially heard of it. He sent me to a major restaurant in France. I was hooked.
“Maybe we should put our thinking caps on so we can have another meeting in a fortnight.”
The majority clapped at Guy’s words.
Jo stood up. “Barry, I also think it’s a great idea. You have done a tremendous job in changing our wine supplier.
“Everyone of us knew we should do this. You organised a wine tasting with everyone voting to change our wine supplier.
“I propose, like Guy, another meeting in two weeks.”
More applause, Rose, the Head Housekeeper, stood up. “We have two excellent laundries in the hotel.
“One in the Spa to handle all the towels and bathrobes from the pool.
“This is necessary as we couldn’t get a better service. We also have the hotel laundry.
“It takes up a sizeable amount of space. I’m not an architect, but we’re running at nearly 100% occupancy.
“We have excellent staff in the laundry. I believe in the area the laundry occupies, with a couple of clever extensions.
“We could have between twelve and fifteen new bedrooms.”
I smiled, “Rose, this meeting with your suggestion, which I’ll have an architect look into, has made our first meeting a success.”
Everyone in the room was happy. Jo had been taking notes. She was excited by Rose’s suggestion.
After capital costs with one more housekeeper employed, we’d be making significantly more profit.
I closed the meeting, saying the next meeting would be at 10 o’clock in two weeks.
It was a quarter to eleven when I arrived at the warehouse. Our kitchen machine cleaned half the floor of the warehouse.
It was night and day between the clean and unclean floors. Su and the technician cleaned one wall.
Su called out, “Barry, you’ve got to buy this machine as it’s excellent and so easy to use.”
Fay said, “Barry, I can’t believe how easy this has been. One o’clock will finish the floor in the warehouse, then we’ll do the shop floor.
“Your electrician is a dream. He’ll rewire the warehouse, then install LED lighting. He’ll then do the same in the shop.
“Your woodworker is working on the shop shelves. He thinks it will be completed and varnished by Wednesday evening.
“We stock the bottles on it on Thursday morning. The technician is excellent. He works so hard. This is going faster than I imagined it would.”
I looked around the completed wall. I asked Su when the top wall would be completed.
She told me it would take 30 minutes, with the other wall finished by one o’clock.
I phoned Gary to ask him if he could deliver the containers around two this afternoon. Could he also tell me how much I owed him and how he wanted to be paid?
He told me all I needed to know. I now had to go to the Penthouse for some cash.
I phoned the architect to have a look at the hotel’s laundry with extensions. How many rooms could we get? He told me he’d check it out and get back to me.
We could use part of the warehouse for the laundry. Not any more than the way it was looking now, this was going to be a warehouse with character.
At two o’clock, our two containers were at the warehouse door. Each of the two lorries had a forklift, plus we had ours, which Fay wanted to drive.
At ten to three, when Su left, we had every pallet unloaded. I knew then we’d have to look for another property for the laundry.
Gary arrived just as the last pallets were being unloaded. He was impressed with the warehouse and the shop, telling me it would cost a fortune to have the amount of granite we had in the building.
I paid him. He was happy. I asked him where I could get the van painted in Harrods Green with The Fine Wine Company in gold letters?
He said that he did everything in-house. It would take four days to repaint, with the signwriting done. He would let me know when he could do it.
I couldn’t believe the amount of work that had been done. We were using an IBM cloud system for the wine company’s Sales Ledger.
A receptionist had entered the two containers into the system. Fay could access it from my laptop. Fay and I were now filling the van with the hotel’s first order.
There were six pallets. Jim had already updated our wine list, so when we’d unloaded the six pallets, we were in business.
Fay had to go home, so Jim and I unloaded the six pallets. I’d taken a case of the Premier Cru Chablis that Mum liked. I put it in my car.
It was now half-past six in the evening. I hadn’t stopped all day. I called Mum to see what she’d planned for tonight, and she answered on the second ring. “Hi Babs, how’s your day been?”
“Barry, I’m so happy you phoned. I’ve been thinking about you all day. I’ve got some nice, big duck breasts for dinner.”
“Tonight I’ll be a naughty girl as I want you first, as my pussy and ass have been tingling all day.”
I knew Mum loved my big, thick cock. I sensed that the naughtier the sex we had. It was bringing out a kinkier Mum for me.
She was a sexual volcano just waiting to erupt.
I said, “Do I make you horny, Mum? What sexy things are you wearing for me tonight? The sexier you look for me, the harder you’ll make my cock. I know you love a big, thick cock.”
“Darling, Mummy wants that. I went to May this morning. I’m on the pill now so that you can shoot all your seed deep inside me.
“Last night was incredible when you shot your load up my ass. I want more of that. Barry, when we’re both sure, I’ll come off the pill as I want your baby.”
I wanted to know if Mum had told May she was having consensual incest with her son.
I was sure she had, but I wanted her to tell me, as May had told me, that she and Babs were lovers.
“Mum, that’s good that you’re on the pill, as we’ll use this time to find out what each other enjoys in bed.
“I don’t think I’ll have a problem if you come off the pill.
“Does May not understand that I’m the reason you’ve gone on the pill?”
“Barry, I didn’t tell her directly. I only said to her that you’ve grown into a competent young man who has impressed me with how you’re running the hotel.
“I also told her you’d introduced me to erotica, as I’d found by reading it had made me understand and made me more sexually aware of my own sexual needs.
“May is not stupid. I think she’ll know what we’re doing, as she told me I was glowing. Darling, when will you be home, as I need you so badly?”
“Babs, are you wearing a miniskirt? If you are, take your panties off, as I’ll be home in five minutes.”
“Darling, I’ve a micro-miniskirt on, my panties are off now. They’re so wet.
“Will you eat mummy’s pussy when you get here?
“I’m also wearing a cupless bra that pushes my tits out. I bought several naughty pieces of lingerie for you today.”
As I drove home, I knew how to get Mum to her full potential sexually. The kinkier we got, the more Mum liked it.
I carried the case of Chablis into the house. Mum was standing in the kitchen looking sexiest I’d ever seen her.
Three-inch heels, self-supporting silk stockings made her legs look so long.
Her micro-miniskirt left two inches of her thighs exposed, but her cupless bra did incredible things for her massive tits.
I took a frozen wine cooler sleeve from the freezer to chill one bottle of Chablis.
I said, “Mum, you look gorgeous. I love everything you’re wearing, especially that bra. Sit on a kitchen chair.”
“I’d love to watch you flash your gorgeous, tight cunt for me, then we’ll go to bed as you can see you’ve given me a massive erection.”
Mum smiled as she sat on the kitchen chair with her legs wide open, her fingers disappeared inside the folds of her gorgeous pussy.
She was now fingering her pussy aggressively.
“Darling, please take your big thick cock out, as it excites me so much.
“Would you like to watch Mummy bring herself off?
“She’ll do it nicely and slowly for you. Please talk dirty to me.”
“Babs, let’s go to bed. You lie on top of the bed so I can watch you bring yourself off.”
“I like it when you’re horny, have you been thinking about my big thick cock all day?”
Mum was now lying on top of the bed, legs wide open, her micro-miniskirt lying on the floor.
“Barry, mummy can’t help herself when she thinks of the incredible orgasms you give her. Last night and this morning were mind-blowing.
“Mummy wants her pussy so wet that when she goes on top of you, she’ll be so wet your big thick cock will slide up her so easily.
“Do you like when mummy is a dirty slut?”
“I like it when you tell me things you like. Have you ever used your two hands on your pussy to bring yourself off?”
“That’s a good idea, I’ll use the fingers of one hand to play with my big, hard clit as I fist myself with my other hand.
“Barry, you just need to ask, as I’ll do anything for you. I’m so close now, I wish I could squirt for you.
“Sadly, I can’t make myself squirt. I have a girlfriend who can make me squirt. I love it when she makes me squirt my juice into her mouth.”
As Mum said this, she had a massive, body-shaking orgasm. Her whole body was twitching with it. Her two hands were still working her gorgeous pussy as she twitched.
“Barry, you give me incredible orgasms now. With you beside me, helping me. I’ve given myself the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever given myself in my life.”
Mum pulled me close to her. We kissed lovingly for several minutes. I felt her hand stroking my monster cock as she squatted over me.
Running the bulbous head of my cock just inside her long, thick cunt flaps.
She pushed down as I slid inside her so easily, feeling the warmth of her cunt walls excited me so much.
Mum soon had a powerful rhythm going with the tight release motion of her powerful cunt muscles.
She was pounding me so hard her massive tits, still in the cupless bra, were bouncing beautifully.
I now had the feeling that I could arouse and excite Mum so easily. The way she was riding me was incredible. I loved everything she was doing to me.
“Darling, do you like how mummy’s bouncing her big titties for you. I know you like that, that’s why I’m bouncing them so much.”
“Mum, I love everything you’re doing to me, you’ve a lovely tight cunt, you know how to grip a cock. You’re giving me a great ride, how’s it for you, Mum?”
“Barry, you do not know how good it feels having your monster cock inside me. I love it when I take you deep. Baby, I’m so close, cum for Mummy, baby, you could make Mummy your bitch. Would you like Mummy to be your bitch?”
As she said this, we both climaxed simultaneously. What a feeling it was as we both were pounding each other’s bodies.
Mum was glowing as she leaned down and kissed me. Mum had come off me, my cock was dripping and glistening with the protein cocktail of both our juices.
As she went down on me, Mum said, “Let mummy clean your gorgeous cock for you so you know the good things your bitch can do for you.”
That’s when Mum became my bitch. I didn’t ask her to do it. She did it because that was the way she wanted to love me.
We went downstairs. I opened the Premier Cru Chablis; it was delicious. I felt so happy that I’d changed the wine supplier.
Mum cooked dinner, which was also delicious. We went back upstairs for another session. As we lay in bed afterwards, Mum was totally relaxed, her kisses were so affectionate.
I was fondling her massive tits. Mum kissed me so lovingly.
“Barry, your bitch loves it when you play with her big titties. You’ve made me cum so many times tonight.
“If you keep playing with them, you’ll make me cum again.
“You know you can fuck your bitch any way you want.
“She’ll do everything so willingly for you.”
I don’t know why I said it, but I said it, “May’s got lovely big tits too, I love big tits.”
“Darling, May’s tits are big and juicy.
“May’s my girlfriend that can make your bitch squirt.
“Would you like to watch May make me squirt?
“I can arrange this, but I’d love to watch you fuck her after she’s made me squirt.”
I smiled, “Does my bitch want fucked again? I need breakfast at eight tomorrow morning.”
Mum laughed, “Your bitch always wants fucked.
“I think we’ll have to wait until after the wedding for our threesome with the horny May.
“You realise that when we do it, May will know you’re fucking me too?”
The next morning, Mum woke me at seven, my bitch was horny. I was realising Mum had an insatiable sexual appetite.
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