Holiday with Mum
Copyright© 2002 by davedax
Chapter 12
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 12 - a cheated wife takes her teenage son on holiday in place of her husband. slow to start but i can see a lot of possibilities if the feedback is good (as usual)
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic Drunk/Drugged Lesbian Heterosexual Incest Mother Son Sister Aunt Swinging Orgy Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Petting Fisting Sex Toys Squirting Food Water Sports Exhibitionism Voyeurism
We spent the morning on the beach, swimming lazily in the beautiful blue water, the girls flirting outrageously with me as well as each other.
They walked out of the water hand in hand like and kissed at the water's edge while I just stood and watched.
It was an achingly beautiful scene, almost as if one of the women was kissing her own reflection in a mirror and it made me very sad to think that it had to end soon.
But did it? A germ of an idea began to form in my mind, an idea so outrageous, so bloody ridiculous that I almost dismissed it out of hand, but it kept coming back to me, perhaps it wasn't so silly after all, perhaps it could work.
"Fuck it" I said aloud, "I'll make it fucking work!"
"It's the first sign of madness you know"
They'd rejoined me and taken an arm each as we walked back to where we'd left our clothes,
"What is?"
"Talking to yourself" mum laughed and I laughed with her, but still that crazy bloody idea was nagging at me!
I was pretty quiet all the way home, the girls knew there was something on my mind, but they didn't push and I didn't volunteer to talk about it, it was such a fucking outrageous idea, I needed to think it through a bit longer before mentioning it to them!
"We're going shopping Jamie, are you coming with us?"
"No I don't think so mum, I'll go into the village though and get some more dope from the girls if they're there"
"Oh ok"
she didn't seem too pleased at that and I couldn't understand why until Sarah said quietly after mum had gone to the loo,
"Can't you recognise jealousy when you see it Jamie?"
"Oh shit, I never thought of that!"
Then I decided I was going to do it there and then.
"She wouldn't be jealous though if you and I went to the bar together, would she?
"No I shouldn't think so" she giggled, "But why would you want to do that?"
"Tell you in a minute Sarah" I said as I went to see mum.
She blushed prettily as I walked into the loo and found her sitting there looking quite downcast, to the sound of her pee tinkling into the water beneath her.
"Can't a girl have any privacy" she laughed as I squatted down in front of her and kissed her.
"Does a girl want some privacy mum?" and I reached between her legs, letting her urine flow over my fingers,
"No I don't think I do, not any more"
"I want to have a private word with aunt Sarah mum" I said and brought my hand up to my mouth,
"Are you going to tell me what it's about then?" she said and between us, we sucked the little droplets of her urine from my fingers.
"When I've spoken to her mum" I said, "Then I'll tell you"
"Ok"
"It's just a crazy idea I've had mum" I kissed her again and tasted her urine on her lips, "But I need to speak to Sarah first, that bit is just the beginning, but if I get the wrong answer, it won't go any further"
"All very mysterious" she smiled and reached for the toilet tissues,
"Let me do that mum" I said softly and she sighed as I gently dabbed her pussy dry,
"I'll do it with my tongue next time" I laughed and that brought the light back into her eyes.
"Yes please darling"
This time Sarah drove the hire car, while mum teased her by reaching under her dress and stroking her pussy through the thin material of her panties.
"You bitch" Sarah giggled, "You'll pay for this later"
"Promises, promises" laughed mum, "You can do whatever you like to me dear sister on one condition"
"Which is?"
She leaned over and licked inside her ear,
"Make it fucking dirty"
And Sarah shivered, nearly losing control of the car,
"My God Suzy" she cried, "I nearly had a bloody orgasm then"
Only Claire was in the bar and she was dancing, but she signalled ten minutes to us, so we both contented ourselves with an all too short view of tight pink panties straining against her hot little pussy as she bumped and grinded deliberately for us.'
"Go on then" she said as we took our drinks to a quiet table in the corner,
"Out with it"
"How strong is your marriage Sarah?"
She took a sip of her drink and looked at me over the rim of her glass,
"How strong is my marriage?" she said quietly, "What an odd question Jamie"
"Yes I realise that"
Still she looked at me and I found it somewhat unnerving, the way she sat there in silence as if mulling the question over in her mind!
"You know of course about how your mum and dad used to swing with John and I?"
"Yes mum told me, I must admit I was surprised though"
"Why?"
Now I was the one being questioned.
"Well I've always thought mum was pretty, even as a kid, but it's only been about two years or so since I began to realise she was sexy as well, little kids don't think of their mothers as being sexy women"
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