Grandpa Tom's Cabin
Copyright© 2026 by Mr Anton Pipe
Chapter 10
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 10 - Alex gets to experience a slice of Rose's home life. Then he, along with Ross and Lynn, get to experience what happens when the Baxters let their hair down for the holidays at Grandpa Tom's retirement palace in the mountains. Lynn learns important lessons about slutting and Rose grows in ways she will only understand later.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Consensual Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Post Apocalypse Sharing Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Cousins Uncle Niece Aunt Nephew Grand Parent InLaws Group Sex Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Cream Pie Exhibitionism Facial Fisting Food Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Spitting Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Water Sports
“Tom’s going to put the heaters on to clear one of the outside areas for breakfast. He says it’ll be dead still today ahead of more snow tomorrow.”
“We’ll want boots and scarves and heated cushions for everyone, especially Marissa as she won’t accept a coat,”
Jackie said.
“It’ll be fun.”
With that Molly was off.
“Do you feel better now?”
Jackie asked.
Lynn nodded.
“I know I’m loved and accepted as the slut I am. I know why Rose is so wonderful. With a family like you.”
“And now you want to lick me in the shower while I wash your hair?”
“Of course I do.”
It was a relaxed, happy and sparkling Lynn who joined Ross for breakfast.
“Did you do your hair differently this morning?”
“Grandma Jackie put a wave in it with the drier.”
“So that’s where you went. You were gone when I woke up.”
“Did Lisa and Rose take care of you?”
He grinned.
“Five in a bed is pretty fun when the girls are outnumbered and all the guys have morning wood but I saved some for you.”
Lynn had climbed into his lap and got his hands under her coat and his cock inside her before the hot porridge arrived. She fed them both. His hands were busy.
Breakfast was really just a synonym for morning at the cabin and people came to the deck and went as they pleased in thick coats and lined boots and whatever other clothing they thought necessary.
Alex wore a borrowed sheep skin and two pairs of socks inside his boots. A pair of shorts was enough under that double fleece coat but a T shirt seemed sensible.
He cuddled with Rose who looked like a sexy model for some fur trapper’s wares. Although her matching set was all artificial fur. Soft grey rings around her ankles and above her knees and a sort of skirt slung so low that it didn’t really hide her pussy. Then a ring around her waist, one under her breasts and a matching circular hat. There was also a collar but she said,
“I don’t wear it as it’s actually too warm. All I need with this is a nice warm hand down the front of the shorts and I’m nice and comfy.”
Alex volunteered for that pleasant task and found that the furry grey item was indeed a pair of shorts except the mostly missing gusset was a design feature. Rose would be able to fuck without ever taking them off. Genius.
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