The Campground
Copyright © 2022, 2024 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 15: New Experiences
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 15: New Experiences - Two families of four have brought RVs to secluded campsites at a clothing-optional park. When the daughter of one meets the son of the other, sparks fly. It's his first experience with a naked girl of his own age. But the son's sister is miserable and frantic to hide her secret. Then she spies on the other family and sees a whole lot more than just nudity! Original version Dec. '22; Revised+Extended Feb 2024.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Mult Consensual Teen Siren Fiction Sharing Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Group Sex Orgy Swinging Interracial Black Male Black Female White Male White Female Black Couple White Couple Massage Voyeurism Public Sex Size Nudism
“I’m happy to be back with you again for lunch, and ‘lunch,’” said Curtis. “I hope you won’t mind helping me learn to be a better lover.”
Irina said, “Let’s eat first, and then we can all play.”
Curtis snatched his sandwich and tried to jam it into his mouth all at once. We all laughed at his eagerness. I just petted his arm and tried to keep him calm.
When we were all finished, Dad laid out a tarp and the two full-sized air mattresses we used for our family’s outdoor orgies. He knew that five fully-grown adults packed into the RV’s bed would be uncomfortably cramped.
“Curtis, my daughter has been enjoying you for a while now. Let me suck you.”
One thing Mom does better: she can deep throat. Curtis was already stiffening when she enveloped him. As he reached his full length, his expression changed. Now his face showed both surprise and glee as Mom buried her nose in his precious curly pubic hair.
I tore my attention away and put my tongue on Dad’s cock, swirling the head the way he likes it. On my hands and knees, I wiggled my butt waiting for my brother, who took the hint as he always did. First, he licked, then he pushed in my third-favorite cock. Onni was like a bull; I could always get him to charge me by waving my pink ass in his direction.
I turned my head a little, without losing suction on my dad’s dick. On my left, Mom was up on her hands and knees like me, while Curtis audibly banged her, his thighs smacking against her ass. With each thrust, she gasped.
Onni came quickly, as he does. Dad moved behind me for sloppy seconds. His thick cock made wet noises as he plunged into me. The sounds caught Curtis’ attention, and he grinned at me. Dad was like Onni, he was inspired by my ass to come quickly.
And when Dad pulled away, Mom sent Curtis over to me to cool off.
Onni left for a moment, and returned with the jar of Vaseline, as I expected, to thoroughly lubricate her asshole.
Curtis and I found a free corner of the mattress and cuddled. Onni buried his cock in Mom’s ass, for the millionth time, and they started fucking.
“He’s in her ass?” asked Curtis.
I nodded.
From her concealed spot, Shari had seen enough. She had followed Curtis, hoping to spy on him. In spite of her distaste for Anja, the temptation was irresistible to watch her brother have actual live sex. In her secret fantasies, they weren’t siblings and were living together in a shared bed, and a hot tub!
“But this! Not only were these white people nudists, they were also doing incest. Parents and children! And now they have drawn my brother into their filth!” Shari thought, angrily.
Quietly and carefully, she moved away from the campsite until she was out of sight and out of earshot.
Curtis decided what he wanted was sloppy thirds! Adding his load left me just swimming in come. Onni pulled his deflating cock out of Mom’s ass, and she moved over and (like usual) did her best to lick and suck all three loads of come out of my dripping pussy.
Shari stalked back to their campsite, looking for her father. She found him reading in the front of the RV, in the comfortable driver’s seat.
“Dad! Your son is a pervert, and that girl and her family are a bunch of nasty criminals. We have to get out of this awful place. I want to go home!” Shari wailed.
Marc stood up, put his arm around his distraught daughter, and they moved to the couch.
“What are you talking about?”
“Curtis went to their site for lunch; he and they were all naked. Disgusting. But they were just getting started!”
“Wait, how do you know this?”
“Um, well, I followed him.”
“Oh, no, you didn’t. I’m getting Abbie.”
“You can’t! She’s probably naked right now, too. People have to wear clothes! Just talk to me, please.”
“Sharilee Anne Morneau, you are not dividing me and my wife; we are both your parents. You sit.”
When all three of them were seated, Marc told Shari to begin again. By the time Shari finished the story, describing Onni butt-fucking his mother, tears of rage were once again running down her face.
“This is incest! They’re all criminals, on top of being perverted. And that bitch, Anja, has her filthy claws into my brother! So, what are you going to DO about it?”
“Nothing,” said Abbie.
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