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Mothers & Daughters on Holiday

by Dave Pornwriter

Copyright© 2021 by Dave Pornwriter

Incest Sex Story: Molly, her mum Justine and their Holistic Massage Therapist, Emma are all real. All other characters and most events are fictional.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa   Teenagers   Consensual   Lesbian   Heterosexual   Fiction   Incest   Mother   Daughter   First   Oral Sex   Sex Toys   .

Southampton Airport, August 2019:

“Welcome on board this Family Fantasy Fun charter flight to Fuerteventura. We shall be entering French airspace in approximately ten minutes. For your own safety, I would recommend that you familiarise yourself with the map in your seat pocket, showing which countries of Europe permit sibling incest.

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This is reprinted from an article on daily star online published in February 2018, so should be treated with caution. It states that incest is not unlawful in many European countries including France, Spain, Portugal, the Republic of Ireland and even Italy provided it doesn’t cause a ‘public scandal’.”

“Great,” said Molly, licking her fingers in readiness to check out the inside of mum Justy’s panties. “Another ten minutes and we’ll be legal.”

“Shortly, I shall be going up to the flight deck to give my twin brother, the co-pilot, a hand with the controls. These gorgeous flight attendants will shortly be getting undressed to model our latest in-flight Fantasy uniforms and answer any of your questions regarding sex with your adult family members.”

The blonde trolly dolly, wearing just the shortest skirt imaginable, pulled down low over her hips, stopped by Molly’s seat.”Excuse me, Miss,” trying to avert her eyes from the display of Justy’s erect nipples. “Can I just check your age ID? The pilot thought you looked rather young for this adult club flight in those tiny shorts.”

The sixteen-year-old redhead stood up, rather affronted, retrieving her passport from the overhead locker. “Look,” she said, thrusting the document under the flight attendant’s nose, who had cupped her heated buttocks. “Date of Birth: 14/02/2003. Go figure!”

Molly grabbed the bleached blonde by the hair, forcing her head back for a deep kiss, biting her lower lip. “Old enough for you?”

“Sorry folks, there’s just one more announcement before we take off. We shall be awarding special Mile High Incest Fantasy Club badges for the most inventive airborne couplings in various categories. Father/daughter, mother/son, siblings, and one for close cousins.”

“Don’t forget mother/daughter,” demanded Justy, pulling down Molly’s top to feast on her succulent breasts.

Arrival:

Molly adored Fuerteventura - on holiday with her mum Justine after the gruelling GCSEs - topless sunbathing all day, dancing and drinking long into the night.

Ever since she was a little girl, Molly had collected glass beads to adorn her clothing.

Now that she was old enough to wear a proper tie-sided thong bikini, she threaded one bead onto the tie strings for each sexual conquest: boys on the right and girls on the left.

Sitting across the restaurant table from Justine, Molly was horrified to watch her mum groping the bottoms of two attractive young waiters.

“Mum - they’re only half your age!”

“Yes baby girl, that’s why I’m having both. No plans to share tonight. It’s been ages since I had a good DP session - your Dad plus Uncle Brian from the cricket club.”

“Mum, too much information!”

“Stop being a prude - here take this 50 euro and have a good time. Don’t come back too early - these boys are hot.”

That evening had been special - she met two pairs of identical twins probably in their mid-twenties in the beachfront bar. The deafening music and no common language - Molly guessed they were Hungarian, meaning most communication was by touch or sign language. Molly loved dancing pressed up close between the two scantily clad girls, while their boyfriends spent most of the time drinking or ogling the talent

It was a fairly wild night, half-naked dancers gyrating around the tables - Molly found herself touching up her new friends as their hot bodies rubbed together on the crowded dance floor. Hands invaded private places, Molly’s pussy dripped as fingers explored openings, laughing and drinking.

Molly woke up naked in their apartment, one cock in each hand, taking turns to consensually suck off the twin brothers.

Due to some misunderstanding, they seemed to think that Molly wished to preserve her virginity (officially lost to Emma’s Sybian machine six months ago at her sixteenth birthday party), so were only willing to fuck her orally or anally.

The first bloke was quite gentle - applying lots of lube, then sliding slowly into her butt, taking her guttural moans as an encouragement to go deeper.

He pulled out before cumming, offering his sticky cock to Molly to suck clean, meanwhile, the second twin took over. He was much rougher and larger, gripping her hips and ploughing ferociously into her loosening arse, before depositing his hot seed deep inside her.

Bloke number one took this as a signal to join his twin brother inside Molly’s backside, almost certainly making this incestuous frottage.

The blonde girl offered up her cunt to Molly’s mouth in an attempt to ease the pain, while the darker one just fiddled with her phone - taking the occasional video of the ongoing gangbang.

The following Morning:

Bright as a button, Molly bounced into Justine’s room: “How was your night Mum? How were the Spanish waiters?”

Clearly mum was frustrated. “Turns out those two waiters were gay - as soon as they saw this king-sized bed, they invited all their twink mates over.”

“Oh, Mum - you poor thing - did they make you watch?”

“I’ve never seen so much sperm - there was a complete all-boys orgy just where you’re sitting.’’

Molly jumped up, not wishing to touch anything.

“It’s OK - the maid changed the sheets - they were pretty crispy. Oh, and we need new batteries for the vibrator - how was your night?”

Molly added two beads to the boys’ side of her bikini, but only one to the girls’ side - not sure if she had actually had both twin sisters. This brought the score up to 4:2, so it was time for some more pussy - she couldn’t have her lover Emma doubting her lesbian credentials.

It wasn’t until the last day of their holiday that mum Justine found another couple from the flight, a hot woman her own age with her teenage daughter Jackie for Molly to play with.

The girls watched their mothers stripping off, slightly embarrassed when they descended into a hot 69.

“So, Jackie,” said Molly, dragging the girl away to the poolside to remove their bikinis. “Feisty Fourteen and never kissed a girl?”

“Um, no,” replied Jackie trying to hide her developing bust from Molly, unsure what lesbians really did to each other, but that lovely feeling in her pussy when she touched herself had started.

 
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