Indiscretions
Copyright© 2018 by DDMarshall
Chapter 12
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 12 - Mary is about to embark on a month long vacation with her son Brad and daughter Carol. Complications arise when Carol invites her boyfriend along at the last minute. Carol's affinity for sex causes the family to adopt some unorthodox sleeping arrangement to accommodate Carol's libido. Mary's journey into the world of love and lust begins.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Fiction Incest Mother Son Father Daughter Group Sex Masturbation Oral Sex
Sunday, day fifteen at Camp Shady Pines
I got up in the morning, very excited about what I was about to do. It had been a long time since I set my sights on a man to have sex with him. I know I told Brad I would just get to know him better. But damn, he is a good-looking guy, and he seems interested in me. And what the hell? I’m on vacation and will be gone in two weeks. If he wants to get in my pants, I might just let him. It’s time this old lady had a fling.
I took a shower, put on some light makeup and selected the two-piece bathing suit that road up when I walked or bent over and showed a little of my butt cheeks. Damn, I knew I should have bought that bikini at Macy’s.
My husband always told me a ponytail with my athletic body type and facial features was extremely flattering. Just like a man, you spend $85.00 getting your hair done, and you come home, and he tells you he thinks you’re sexy as hell with a ponytail. I pulled my hair back, bound it with an elastic, put on a Red Sox baseball cap, pulled the ponytail through the back above the size adjustment, and fluffed my bangs. I put on my sunglasses, looked in the mirror, and thought to myself damn girl, if I were a guy, I would fuck you. It’s amazing how much confidence having a young lover can give you.
I was the last one to get down to the beach, but I was not worried about missing Jake on his rounds. After two weeks, I knew his schedule by heart. Around 10:00, he would walk along the beach and nod to guests, occasionally stopping to chat for a minute. We are furthest down the beach, so we are his last stop. He would say “Hi” to Carol, Steve and Brad and then come over and chat me up, much to the kids’ amusement.
Jake started greeting us the same today as on other days, except he patted Brad on the back and spent time talking to him. I saw Brad nod and smile.
I stood up from the picnic table as Brad ran over to me and said, “Mr. Thompson said Barbara has the rest of the day off, and she wants me to go canoeing and swimming on the island.”
“Of course, go have fun. Take a towel and some of the water.”
Brad hugged and kissed me on the cheek as he whispered, “Good luck, Mom. You look great.” Then he grabbed his stuff and took off to shag Mr. Thompson’s daughter. I yelled, “Put on some sunscreen,” at his back as he trotted off and waved over his shoulder.
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