Matt, Chloe and Tina: 2 - Summer Holidays
Copyright© 2026 by Dionysos
Chapter 2: Onward to Cornwall
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 2: Onward to Cornwall - This story follows on from ‘Matt, Chloe and Tina: 1 – Getting Together’, where the two now 16-year-old girl lovers met 24-year-old Matt and became a threesome. School was now out for summer, so it was holiday time. Matt had become Chloe’s lover first and her mother had asked if she wanted him to join them on holiday in Cornwall. Tina was reluctantly going with just her parents to an exclusive resort in Spain.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Ma/ft ft/ft Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Group Sex
The next morning, Sunday, Chloe woke up first and went to the toilet. She was feeling thirsty, so she made tea for them both and took it back to bed. Matt stirred “I was just dreaming I was in bed naked with an equally naked sex nymph beside me. It was so erotic.”
She slid under the covers next to him. “That wasn’t a dream, I just got up to pee and make tea. Now what did you want to do with your nymph?”
“Something really wicked!”
“OK!” Chloe replied, with a giggle.
She had no difficulty finding his morning woody which soon found its way into her mouth. After she brought him to orgasm, shooting semen into her mouth, she declared “My turn!” as she lay on her back with her legs wide open. He brought her to her first orgasm with his tongue and fingers while his cock recovered and then thrust it into her to give her a second and then a third orgasm as they came together.
They showered, dressed in t-shirts and shorts and went up to the dining room to meet Jan and Rob for breakfast. They all opted for ‘Full English”, Jan commenting that they needed lots of exercise over the coming two weeks if they were not to put on loads of weight.
They were soon back in the Volvo, heading for Polruan, with Jan at the wheel, Rob riding shotgun and Matt in the back with Chloe.
“This is so comfy, with loads of space in the back” Matt remarked.
Rob laughed “It gets pretty cramped with three burly labourers when we are on-site.”
“Sounds fun!” Chloe exclaimed.
“Behave, young lady!” Jan reprimanded.
Chloe was soon on her phone Whatsapping Fiona, Rob’s daughter.
<So sorry, Fiona! I let it slip you were at my party but I didn’t say you were with Jeff. Your dad said he thought it was just for our year, so I said ‘mostly’. Does he know about Jeff?>
<Thanks for letting me know. I don’t think Daddy is ready for me to have a boyfriend yet, so can I say you invited me?>
<You can, but I think he’d be OK with you having a boyfriend. How are things going with Jeff?>
<Amazing! He’s so nice to me! I think I’m falling in love!>
<He’s one of the nicest boys in my year. I’m so happy for you!>
<Thanks. Do you want to hang out some time over the holidays?>
<Would love to! But I’m on holiday in Cornwall for the next couple of weeks>
<Lucky you! Dad asked me if I wanted to go but Mum said I shouldn’t>
<We need to sort these parents out. It’s one thing screwing up their own lives, but it’s not fair that they are screwing yours up too>
<I know! Text me when you get back>
<Will do!>
They stopped after a couple of hours for a pee and coffee break before Rob took over the driving to Polruan. On the way, Jan phoned the agent who promised to meet them at the cottage, given their ETA. They drove slowly down the narrow main street until Sally announced, “You have arrived at your destination” which was the pretty number 37, Rose Cottage. Parking was limited to 15 minutes, so they quickly took their luggage inside and then Rob drove the Volvo up to the village car park, where he had reserved a space for the next two weeks.
The agent showed the others around the cottage. It was quite compact, with a lounge, dining room and kitchen on the ground floor and two double bedrooms with a shared bathroom upstairs. It was assumed that Jan and Rob were having the master bedroom and the agent showed Matt and Chloe the family bedroom, as she called it.
“Home for two weeks! There’s even a pull-out bed for the kids!” Chloe laughed. The agent obviously did not share Chloe’s sense of humour. She also made it clear that she did not approve of a young girl sharing her bedroom with what was obviously her much older boyfriend.
When Rob returned, they all walked down to the Lugger Inn for lunch and afterwards went up to the car park for an expedition to the local supermarket, which turned out not to be very local and quite a drive away. They each chose their favourite breakfast cereal, juice, fruit and milk together with some limited food and wine for lunches and dinners as they were planning to eat out most of the time.
Returning to the cottage they first unpacked the food and drink and then went up to their rooms to unpack their suitcases. They then met up in the small rear garden with drinks to relax until it was time to get ready for dinner at the Lugger Inn where Rob had reserved a table while they were there at lunch. Over dinner, they discussed plans for the following day.
“The course starts at 10” Matt said, “so I think we should leave the cottage at 9 the first morning to give us plenty of time to walk down to the ferry, cross over the river estuary to Fowey and find the sailing school.”
“We’ll come with you, so that we know where the sailing school is” Rob said, looking at Jan who nodded in agreement, “then we can spend the morning exploring the town while you two try to sink the boat.”
The next morning, they were on the 9:15 ferry across to Fowey. They then walked along the Esplanade to the Town Quay where they came to the sailing school, just before 9:30. It was a small building on the quayside, overlooking a small jetty which had 4 dinghies moored to it as well as an orange rescue RIB. Two of the dinghies were being rigged, with 4 students looking on intently.
“We’ll meet you back here at 12” Rob said as he and Jan continued along the quay.
Matt led Chloe into the school building where a weathered older gentleman greeted them. “I’m Taran, welcome to Fowey Sailing School!”
“Matt, your guest instructor.”
“I’m Chloe, student.”
“Are we late?” Matt asked, hoping he had not misunderstood their start time, “only I saw a group already on the jetty.”
“No, in fact you’re early” Taran replied, “We stagger start times so it doesn’t get too crowded on the jetty. You are due to start at 10 with another couple in a second boat. Their instructor is Phil who should be coming up from the jetty soon. Matt, we thought it would be a good idea if you could synchronise your tuition with him. Chat about each day’s plans and ask him any questions.”
“Excellent idea, Taran” Matt replied. “That will be really helpful.”
Another couple came in through the entrance door. Taran greeted them and introduced himself.
The boy replied “Hi! I’m Brian and this is my girlfriend, Ella.”
Brian looked about 18 while Ella could have been slightly younger.
“Good to meet you” Taran replied, “and this is Chloe and her instructor, Matt. Your instructor, Phil is helping down on the jetty, but he will be up soon. Meanwhile, let me show you into the classroom where we’ll show you a brief video so that you have a basic idea of the theory before you get out on the water.”
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