The Campground
Copyright © 2022, 2024 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 7: Do-Over, or Just Over?
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 7: Do-Over, or Just Over? - 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
In the morning at the Korhonen’s RV, Anja had a difficult time finding a good outfit for her meeting. Fortunately, Irina wore a similar size. She ended up in her mother’s blouse and pants. With her zoris on her feet, the outfit was complete. Nervously, she arrived a half-hour early at their creek-side log.
For his part, Curtis sought advice from his mother, and managed to wear a nice polo over long pants. Shari looked on with a baleful expression, although she said nothing. Clearly, she would prefer Curtis avoid further contact with Anja.
Abbie whispered in her son’s ear, encouraging him. She sent him on his way with a warm squeeze on his hard little butt.
Curtis also arrived early at the creek. With a broad smile, Anja gestured for him to join her on the log, as before. He spoke first.
“I guess we both wanted to be here on time,” he chuckled.
“For certain. I am so relieved you are here now, Curtis.
“Listen, please; before anything else, I apologize to you. Completely, without any reservations. Every uncomfortable feeling you had yesterday could have been easily avoided. All I had to do was listen better and behave reasonably.
“The worst, the worst feeling I can remember having was yesterday, when you told me you were unhappy. Because of me. Because of me!”
“But, Anja—”
“No, please, give me two minutes more to get this out; then the floor is yours. I promise. But I need to explain.
Two minutes to undo what happened yesterday.
Curtis thought, “She’s crying! Over me!”
“To begin with, to me, you were a bolt of lightning. By the time I talked you out of your shirt, I was smitten. It’s an old-fashioned word, but it fits. You have so many attractive qualities: your background, your personality, and how you speak and carry yourself.
“Beyond all that, you are an unbelievably pretty man. I was obsessed right away. All I could think about was seeing you nude, and more.
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