Grandpa Tom's Cabin
Copyright© 2026 by Mr Anton Pipe
Chapter 7
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 7 - 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
Fortunately Lynn was a good driver and this borrowed truck seemed capable. The roads had been getting narrower and more snow covered since they left the highway, miles back and much lower down. Now they bumped over what was little more than a track towards the large wood and glass building in the trees. Ross relaxed a little. They looked to have made it. The place was huge. A palace with multiple raised outdoor seating areas and an all glass atrium. Was this really where Rose’s grandmother lived?
Ross crunched across the rutted snow around to Lynns side and helped her down. She shivered, even wrapped in a winter coat. She didn’t have much underneath having driven most of the way half naked. Lynn’s exhibitionism was still maturing as Rose said and she experimented with driving topless, driving bottomless and even driving stark naked with the window down on the link road north of Chareen. They gathered their stuff and headed for what looked like the entrance. They’d got about half way when Rose came charging out in a fir coat and hat and boots. Alex pacing not far behind.
Ross and Alex hugged and slapped backs.
“How’s home?”
Alex asked.
“Grey, grimy and all over the same.”
“And your sister?”
“She’s the same too. She says I’ve changed though. She felt it the moment she hugged me. I asked her better or worse and she didn’t say anything but she cried.”
“Better then,”
Alex said.
The girls were squealing like excited piglets over something. Alex turned to see they’d managed to both climb into the same coat and were now crab walking with Lynn’s pumps on top of Rose’s boot toes, step by step towards the entrance. They persisted with it, wriggling their bodies together for warmth all the way to the lobby of welded glass and stone where the double doors and overhead blower kept the cold outside.
In seconds the thick coat was discarded and Rose and Lynn stood snogging in just their footwear.
“This place is enormous,”
Ross commented.
“Is it all one house?”
“Yes. Rose’s grandmother Jackie run’s the place. It belongs to her and Tom Staith or Grandpa Tom or Bad Daddy as Molly calls him. He was an Alm big shot and they retired here. He spends his time ice fishing and tutting over the stock values. He’s around somewhere and so are Molly and Dan, Uncle Matt and Aunt Marissa. You will want to be very polite to her and follow her advice. It generally leads to fantastic sex, sooner or later.”
“Sounds great.”
“Help me separate these lesbian limpets and I’ll give you a tour. It shouldn’t take more than twenty minutes or so.”
Alex put his hands on Lynn’s hips and waited for their temperatures to equalize so that his hands would feel good. Then he ran them up her back and down her sides. Went gentle while feeling up her bottom then dirty, with the kisses to the back of her neck. Let go completely and started again at her right ankle, dirty touching and licking her whole right leg until he was standing behind her again, his erection against her cute little butt and he could slip his hands around to her front. The girls were only giggling into one another’s mouths now, not really kissing anymore and only pretending to ignore the all over attention. Rose’s tits were already cupped in Ross’ hands. Alex ran his over Lynn’s belly.
“Hello Alex. Do you still remember me after three days with Rose.”
“With Rose and Molly and Marissa and yes I still remember you Lynn.”
He moved one arm beneath her breasts and ran the other hand between her legs. Just warming and holding.
“Umm, that’s better. Now show me the bedroom.”
“The kitchen first. I haven’t eaten since Alm,”
Ross said.
“He fed me all the snacks while I drove naked,”
Lynn whispered conspiratorially to Alex.
“Did half of Chareen see your pretty nipples?”
He asked, lifting them with a squeeze of his arm.
“I hope so. It makes me so horny.”
“We’ll see if there’s food on and meet you in the large conservatory,”
Rose said.
Lynn was genuinely interested in the tour, once Alex assured her he would fuck her at the end of it. She was impressed at the large shiny bathrooms which Alex found pretty but quaint after the Power’s incredible wet room.
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