Family Trip to Jamaica
by robdcruzNothing exciting ever happens in this town. I know I know. This is what every 16 year old boy complains about, but seriously it's the same routine, day in and day out. Go to high school: walk home with my sister; mom and dad come home from work later; eat dinner; jerk off; go to bed. Rinse and repeat. Don't get me wrong, I love my family, even my stuck up sister, but I need more.
So leading up to summer I made sure to drop hints to my parents that we needed to do something grand. My mom and dad are never ones to shy away from a challenge, and dutifully set out to shut me up. A little before school was to let out they called a family meeting (yes, those don't just happen on TV) and announced they'd booked a vacation to a luxury resort in Jamaica.
I couldn't stop myself from exclaiming, "Holy shit!"
"Language, Jason," my dad said with a smile.
"Yea, relax dork," my sister chimes in. " Don't act like you've never been anywhere before. You'll sound like a yokel."
"Be nice to your brother, Lily. He's just excited. We know how you guys have worked hard this year and deserve a good time."
"Yea, be good you two. Your mom and I talked about how we want to start trusting you, and this vacation is part of that. We plan to give you guys a little more freedom there, so you have to look out for each other. From what I hear, they are pretty relaxed on their drinking age, but step out of line and you'll be stuck with mom and dad and virgin Shirley Temples the rest of the trip."
"Virgin drinks for a virgin boy," my sister sniped.
"Screw you, Lily. You're just sour since you're not getting it on the regular since Derek broke up with you?" I regretted it as soon as I said it, but she's been a real bitch since she walked in on Derek going to town on a mutual friend at school.
My dad let out a sigh of exasperation. Or was it something else?
My mom chimed in, "Both of you stop. Lily, drive your brother to the mall and pick out some vacation clothes. We'll be beachside for much of the vacation but we might do some hiking too. Get along."
On the drive over to the mall I felt a little bad about what I said to Lily in the heat of it. Truth is, we are usually pretty close. Mom shot us out in quick succession so Lily is only about a year and a half older than me. The family joke is that my dad waited the exact amount of time the doctor recommended before pouncing on mom again after she had Lily, and poof, here I am.
"Sorry for being a jerk," I murmured.
"Sorry for the virgin jokes."
After an awkward silence, she asked, "What's the deal with that by the way? Shouldn't you be living it up and knee deep in girls. What's the hold up?"
"I don't know. It just never works out." And that's the truth. I'm confident enough to say, I'm a pretty good looking guy. I'm 5'11", with black hair, hazel eyes, and I've been told, a nice ass. I keep in shape, and am quite proud to show off my 8 inch cock where I can. What I couldn't tell my sis was that I'd been close so many times. Something just gets in the way. With my last girlfriend, we did everything. Handjobs, blowjobs. Hell, even titjobs (she had massive tits. It was fantastic). And don't think I didn't give back. I eat a pussy like no other. I actually really love going down on girls. Having someone clamp down on your head with their thighs while you circle their clit with your tongue and the explode in rapture is incredible.
But as soon as it got time for the main event, her family upped and moved because the mom's job transferred her out of state. Jerking off together over video chat loses its allure pretty quick when you've almost had it all. And various hooks ups after that just haven't got there.
It's been so long since I've had any real sexual contact that I've developed a pretty involved cam2cam habit on Omegle. It's kind of fun to jerk off with some random girl. And to discover the thrill of having gay guys beg to see your dick and watch you cum was a nice bonus too. Like I said, I'm not shy about showing off my dick. But this vacation needs to go well. I have to fuck someone. Maybe I'll find some hot island teen who will let me fuck her on the beach. Just the thought was making me hard when my sister's voice brought be back to reality.
"Well, maybe in Jamaica I could be your wingman. I'll help you pop that cherry."
"Thanks..." It was kind of weird to see her be THIS chummy with me. Must have made her feel really guilty before. Hearing her talk like that made my cock stir even more. She wasn't helping my frustration in the least.
At the mall we hit up the regular spots for some clothes and decent hiking shoes. We headed to the bathing suit section and went to try a few things on. I chose some run of the mill board shorts and with my sisters encouragement for some more stylish short trunks that hugged my ass and junk. All the rage with the ladies now, she assured me.
What I wasn't prepared for though, was how incredible my sister looked in a bikini. It's been years since we went to the beach together, and sure around the house I'd see her in all manner of dress (and undress between showers- we can be pretty liberal in our house). But nothing compared to seeing her in a black suit, tied with a tiny string in the back and hugging her body. She was about 5'3", very fit from years of soccer, perfect C cup tits, and an ass that put her squarely in the category of PAWG. The suit wasn't a thong up her ass by any means, but there was just plenty of skin to see. For years, I have tried to resist the urge to stare at her ass while she ran up and down the field in soccer. Not to gild the Lily here (pun intended) but her body has even caught dad's eye on occasion. He'd never admit it, but I think he sometimes enjoys a peak at his beautiful creation. Seeing her like this also made me appreciate how sexy her red hair was when against her pale skin.
"Jesus!" I really couldn't keep my mouth shut. I had to work on that.
"What?" Lily seemed surprised. "It's a one piece. It's no big deal."
What she called one piece was technically true, but there were plenty of slits and cleverly placed open spots that left less to the imagination than any of Aunt Amy's one piece suits.
"Well glad you like it, perv. I got a few more that put this to shame. It's Jamaica after all. I assume the competition for attention on the beach is going to be fierce. I need some love too!" It was good to see my sister less stuck up, and back to her old attitude. Needless to say, that night I logged on to the camsite as soon as I could.
The flight to Kingston, Jamaica was over 5 hours. Just long enough to take a nap and still wake up restless. Lily was back to her stuck up self and kept her head in her iPad most of the flight. Mom and dad sat separate from us and were extra cuddly in their business class seats. Vacation always brought out a lightness in them which was nice to see. I nudged Lily at some point to gesture over to what I assume was mom's hand at dad's crotch under the blanket. You couldn't tell from their faces, but I swear mom was expertly jerking dad off without being seen. Could have been my imagination though.
"Gross," Lily said quietly, but I could detect a hint of a smile on her face as she shifted in her seat. She enjoyed our parent's closeness as much as I did. We had relatively young parents. They were high school sweethearts and had Lily at 18 as a "happy mistake." My mom was 36 and I'm proud of how my friends talk about her as a "MILF." My sister and I must have got our athleticism from dad, because mom's body was more lithe and slender. She had the same pale skin and red hair as my sister, with at most B cup tits that still stand up firm and perky. Her ass was full and round, filling out her mom jeans nicely. She keeps in shape with periodic bouts of yoga like most suburban moms, which is enough to keep herself nearly as flexible as she was in her teen gymnastic days. Dad is 36 as well and has the kind of body you can tell used to be all muscle but is on its way to being a "dad bod." He's about 6'0", with black hair like mine, and a hairy chest. Together, they make a good looking pair.
The plane landed and we took a shuttle for what seemed like a good while to the resort, which was apparently on a beach set apart from the main touristy spots.
"Where is this place?" As I said this, I noticed that there was only one other set of people on the shuttle; a dad and his daughter.
"Told you kids, we spared no expense," my dad said. "This place is supposed to be pretty exclusive. A friend from work recommended it to me. Said he takes his kids here all the time. Honestly, I just looked at the 5 star reviews and trusted my friend." I could tell he was beginning to get a little nervous. Dad likes to take ownership and credit for our vacations, so it means that it's on him if it doesn't go well.
Pretty soon the road opened up and before us was a beautiful, modern looking resort, set among a background of shining blue water. Some of the worry started to melt away. If it's this gorgeous, what could go wrong? Lily, mom, and dad were all entranced with the water, but something else had caught my eye. It flashed by so quick that I could question what I saw, but I swear I just saw a naked man and woman walking to the resort on the side of the road. They must have been wearing bathing suites and I just couldn't tell.
The shuttle pulled up to the palatial entrance, and two porters rushed to take our bags and welcome us in. We walked in to the lobby to the front desk, eager to get to our rooms.
"Wait until you see the rooms your dad and I picked out. Two nice big adjoining suites. You and your brother will have your own suite as part of the independence we want to encourage. But your dad and I will of course have a key." That sounded awesome, especially if I was going to bring back an island babe to the room. Though I was beginning to get the impression mom and dad wanted the space for themselves too.
"Honey...?" I heard my mom say in a worried tone. I looked over to see her staring at the couple I had seen on the road earlier. Sure enough, they were stark naked! They were a black couple, tall and attractive. The girl had very dark skin, and melon sized breasts with the most perfect small dark nipples to top them off. The guy was bald, with a beard and sunglasses, a six pack and the biggest dick I'd ever seen. And from the looks of if, the biggest one Lily or my mom had seen. While mom's face was of shock, Lily looked like she was trying to soak it all in. The guy apparently noticed and shot a smile to my sister that made her blush.
I looked over to dad to see his reaction, but he was busy arguing with the concierge. As much as I didn't want to tear myself away from the image I would most likely be masterbating to later, I went over to see what was wrong.
"But I've got kids with me. I listed their ages when I registered," I heard my dad say.
"Yes, I see here, 16 and 17. That is not a problem sir. We allow any family to stay here, with only some restrictions on areas and activities for 16 and older. It is all here in the pamphlet. Now, please let Amelia show you your rooms as I have others guests to register." By that he meant the father and daughter who were on the shuttle and seemed eager to get to their rooms. The dad was holding her up on his back by her legs, giving me a nice view of her little ass as she wiggled excitedly. It didnt seem like their first time here.
"Family meeting!"my dad called, as he signaled for Amelia to wait. She shrugged and stepped back to give us some space.
"What did they say, honey? And did you see that naked couple. I mean his..." My mom stoped and shot my sister and I a look.
"I dont know how to say this, but apparently this is a clothing optional resort. Like I said, its well rated, but the norm here is to be nude in most of the areas, except the formal dining room. I'm so sorry kids, I think we might have to leave."
Surprisingly, my mom stopped him." Wait a second. We've come all this way, and I'm sure we wont get our deposit back. Lily is almost 18, and Jason is a very responsible young man. Plus, you and I have always talked about going some place like this." Lily's eyes worriedly shot back and forth between us and the black mans dick. It's as if she was worried it would disappear.
"Alone! Not with the family. Back me up here kids."
"Relax dad," Lily said. "Its optional right? Meaning if someone chose to they could keep their clothes on. I bet only gross old men will be letting it all hang out. And Jason sees plenty of tits on his cam sites, so its no big deal to him."
"Hey!" I shouted. She wasnt wrong about how much porn I've seen (though how did she know I visited cam sites), but it was very much still a big deal for my 16 year old mind to see glorious naked bodies. As they were arguing I was already building elaborate fantasies of what could happen here.
My mom spoke up again. "Honey, I really think we should give it a shot. We did say we wanted to give the kids more leeway and responsibility. Well, here is their chance for them to show us they can handle some adult fun."
I could tell my dad was not completely sold, but he always trusted my mom and often relented to her. She's always been more go with the flow. Thank god for that right now!
"Ahem," Amelia finally spoke. "Please, we must be on our way. Let me show you to your rooms. I am sure you are eager to get out of your travel clothes and begin enjoying the resort."
"Fine," my dad said. "Thank you. Please show us to the rooms."
"Right this way."
Hell yes, I thought to myself. All I had to do was get away from my sister, and a whole resort of pleasure was up for grabs. I could tell my horny mind was getting carried away, but I didn't care. As we were shown to our rooms, I saw the father and daughter from the shuttle making their way to their rooms as well. I guess it was no crazy surprise for them what this place was all about. They seemed especially comfortable, as the dad walked with his hand in the back pocket of her tiny jean shorts.
"Huh, close family" I thought.
Part 2 to come soon
We followed Amelia to our room, and with each nude guest we saw I could see my dad turning bright red. He seemed to be the only one, as mom was chatting energetically with Amelia about the amenities and activities, and Lily was meeting each guest with a smile.
"If I didn't know any better, I'd guess you were excited about this little mix up," I whispered to her.
"As if you aren't. I saw you sporting a half chub staring at that guy and girl in the lobby. What do you say, should be find them so you can finally fuck?" She was teasing about my virginity again but this time it felt different. She wasn't angry...it was more playful. Even flirty. I decided to play right along.
"Let's do that," I joked back. "And you can come along since you couldn't take your eyes off that huge dick. You think you can take that whole thing?" I was internally cringing that I was going too far. But as I said it, a look of hope or eagerness quickly passed over Lily's face.
"Did you hear that kids," my mom shouted back to us,"They have plenty to do. There's even an art class you can take where you can do some live figure drawing. Maybe that will be a nice ice breaker before we all brave the beach. So many bodies right away might overwhelm you two!" My mom is incredible. She is really trying to just go with it and not lose her mind.
"Sure mom." I shrugged at Lily whose expression assured me that taking a class on vacation was the last thing she wanted to do. "Come on," I assured her. "Let's just do that class to give mom and dad time to figure stuff out." And to continue our flirty game, I added, "There will be plenty of time for you to ogle all the cock you want." Phew, I got a smile from her. Shit, was I flirting back? If she wasn't my sister, you'd think I was trying to fuck her. Come to think of it, if she wasn't my sister, I would be trying to fuck her. There have been plenty of times I heard her and Derek fucking in the room next to mine, and I'd be lying if I said I didn't jerk myself to sleep hearing that.
"Here we are," Amelia said, stopping at the end of a hallway with two adjacent huge doors. To the right are the parents, and to the left the young ones." She used her key to enter the room on the right and ushered us all in.
The heaviness in dad's shoulders seemed to drop immediately as he took in the room. "Well at least there is this!" He was right. The room was huge and split into two. There was a kitchen area that looked over a decent sized lounge with a giant tv, comfortable couches, and a full wall of windows that looked over the beach area. Through a door brought you into the bedroom that held a king sized bed, in-room hot tub, and a bathroom suite with a giant glass shower with marble bench seating on one side. The glass of the shower went all the way to the ceiling, and Amelia informed us that it could be used as a steam room as well. Back in the bedroom, Amelia opened a door that connected to the lounge area of my and Lily's room.
"As requested, the rooms are identical, save for the two queen beds rather than the king bed." At a knock at the door, Amelia said "Ah, here is your luggage," ushering in a young male porter. "If there is nothing else, I will give you some privacy. Please do not hesitate to call the front desk for any of your needs, no matter how personal. We do try to make your stays as comfortable and pleasurable as we can. Also for a list of activities and resort map, you can press the "information" button on the tv remote. And with that, she handed us the keys with an extra set so we could get into each other's rooms, and left
"What do you think kids!" Dad was excited again. He was hoping the rooms would make up for his lack of research into the hotel.
"It's wonderful, honey," my mom said, stroking his arm. Always the supporter.
"It's amazing dad. Good work. Hey, check out the view. I think I can make out some naked folk running around on the beach from here!" Lily loved to tease dad. They were definitely closer, and I was closer to mom. While Lily's teasing was meant to be lighthearted, it brought all the redness and worry back to dad's face.
"Oh, sweetie. I'm so sorry. I...I didn't know..."
"It's fine honey!" Mom to the rescue. "I'm going to take your father to the room to unpack and settle him down a bit. Why don't you kids get comfortable and look for that class. We'll meet back together for dinner." And with that she pushed my father through the joining door and locked it.
"Nice one, sis," I said as I immediately cracked open a beer from the mini fridge.
"Already?" She said looking at my beer.
"Hey, it's all inclusive and it's vacation. You take one too and loosen up. I want my nice sister, not my stuck up one."
She caught the beer I threw her. "I'll have to make it a shower beer. Your nice sister doesn't smell nice ...shit the class thing is in an hour. Not enough time for us both to shower and get ready. Tub time then?"
Tub time is what we called it as kids when we would bath together because our parents were too exhausted to give us individual baths.
"Aren't we a little old for tub time?"
"Shut up and just put on your board shorts, then meet me in the shower. Bring your beer."
Something about her the way she was ordering me around I enjoyed in that moment. "Alright weirdo. We're missing the rubber duckies though."
Lily disappeared into the bathroom with her bathing suit in hand, while I rummaged through my stuff to find my suit. I heard her turn the shower on and took that as my cue to enter.
"Ah, what the fuck Jason!"
Apparently I came in too soon and as a reward was treated with a gorgeous view. My sister was standing there in one of her bikinis but had not had a chance to get her top on yet. Her hair was tied up in a scraggly, red mass and obscured nothing of her upper body. Her breasts were so pale and perfectly sized. Not a hint of sag, and her nipples stood out as tiny and pink on nickel sized areolas. The steam building up in the shower behind her made it all feel like a dream. I felt like I stood there for an hour at least, taking in everything I could before I could stammer out, "ssssorry!" I turned to the wall so she could finish.
"Ugh, its fine, turn around. You've already seen them and if we are going to be staying at this resort, you should probably get used to not reacting to every pair of tits you see."
"Are you sure?"
"Don't be so timid, dork."
And with that I turned around to get my second view, almost as good as the first. Nothing beats the first.
"Like I said, you have to get that under control if we are going to be walking around together. You won't be able to get a girl if you are constantly sporting a hard on."
I blushed. I hadn't even realized the effect she had had on me. Sure enough, my dick was straining against the edges of my suit, giving a nice outline of my manhood, circumsised head and all. I tried to play it off as a joke. "Hey, I'm topless, your'e topless. Only fair right?"
"Ha ha perv," she said, not taking her eyes off my bulge. "Let's hurry up and shower and get dressed to go. Mom will be annoyed if we don't take her suggestion and get to the art class."
We entered the shower, which had ample space, and soaped up our bodies. I couldn't help stare as she soaped up her tits, making little effort to turn her body away. Watching her lather her thick ass almost made me bust my load right then and there. I'm pretty sure I barely washed up, instead choosing to tortured myself with views of her body.
As we dried off, Lily suddenly turned to me with a devilish look in her eyes. "You got your eyeful and I'll get mine. You owe me, perv." Again we were playing some game, but I didn't know the rules. I just knew enough not to cross her.
"Fine, I owe you, whatever." I was beginning to enjoy when she called me a perv.
On our way to the class, we passed by our parents bedroom, and I could have sworn I heard muffled moaning, but I didn't have time to check it out.
In the class, there were 8 easels set up in a circle around a stage. Lily, now dressed in her bikini, and I, in my suit and with no shirt, sat down beside each other in the last two available easels. I took a look around and to my embarrassment Lily and I were the only two people wearing clothes, including the resort's indoor activities coordinator. He was a man in his 50's, maybe Puerto Rican, medium height, slender body and an uncircumcised penis hanging between his legs. His face seemed kind and serene.
"Welcome everyone. I'm Paul and as a break from the beach going and partying, its nice to sometimes sit still and put our hands to creative use. Everyone help yourselves to some drinks and we will begin once the model arrives.
"Bottoms up," I cheers with Lily and drank the provided chilled wine in one gulp.
"Uncultured slob," Lily jokingly sneered, but knocked hers back just as quickly. Looking around the room, we were definitely the youngest, and it was a mix of men and women. Two girls caught my eyes as they seemed to be a couple. As they drank they stayed close, and one gently circled the others lower back with her finger. Such as small move, but while naked, so erotic. (Yes, I'm a horny kid perving on a nice lesbian couple).
"Well, it appears we may have to postpone," Paul announced. "Our model isn't coming. Unless we can get a volunteer."
I looked over at Lily expecting disappointment, but was met with the same devilish eyes from the room earlier. "Remember, you owe me" is all she said before announcing "My boyfriend would be happy to chip in" while raising my arm in the air.
Before I could say "Boyfriend!?" the rest of the class gave appreciative claps, and Paula came my way.
"Come come, let's hurry. Thank you so much. If you would please disrobe and take a set on the stage before I direct you in your pose."
Before I could protest, Lily had undone my suit's tie and "helped" me out of my shorts. I said "helped" because she really just pantsed me. I think she was enjoying the prank a bit too much, because she didn't think through what would greet her while bending down to pull off my pants. No sooner had she got them off than she had come face to face with my semi hard (but confused) penis. A look of shock registered, before an expression of quick desire.
Paul pulled me onto the stage, and posed me. "Lean this way please, and move your leg like so," Paula directed, not being shy to grab any part he pleased and move it where he wanted. I was posed with one arm resting atop my head, the other to the side, while leaning half an ass cheek on the chair. Totally exposed. "In the next 30 minutes I want you all to try to capture this young man's vigor and strength." Paul turned to whisper in my ear, "I need you to show some more strength, please." As I clearly did not understand him, he sighed, said something about "tricks of the trade" and surreptitiously gave my dick a few quick pumps. My flaccid 5 incher, became a straining 8 inch dick in no time. Although Paul was definitely not my type, his taking charge and making me feel dominated had an arousing effect on me.
I looked over the Lily to see if she was regretting her prank yet, but she was staring at me in the same way she had stared at the guy in the lobby. When we made eye contact, she shifted here eyes away and pretended to become absorbed in painting.
"Have fun everyone and grab some more wine. Remember, it doesn't have to be perfect, but make sure to get his *ahem* strength to full effect.
30 minutes is a long time, but it went by surprisingly fast. Each time I would start to lose my erection, Paul would dutifully give me a few professional pumps and I would be good to go again. He seemed to really love his job as I got a few pumps when I was still pretty hard. I had to hold myself back from cumming each time, not so much from his touch, but what it felt like to be touching while being watched. All around the room, most of these amateur painters were here not for love of craft, but because they enjoyed nudity. They were staring at my fit chest, the muscles in my legs, and at the length and thickness of my cock. It made me feel strong and desired. I imagined they were just as turned on as I was. And in the case of one painter, a man in his mid 40's with gray but fashionably styled hair, I knew he was turned on by how he couldn't help but give himself and idle stroke now and again. Between this and the cam sessions, I'm realizing I'm a bit of an exhibitionist.
I rejoined Lily when the time was up, and surprisingly didn't feel the need to immediately put my shorts back on. "Well I owed you, so there it was. Let's see what you drew," I said, trying to be as casual as possible.
Lily was blushing but trying to play it cool. I could tell she didn't want to betray that she actually might have enjoyed watching me up there in the nude. "I'm not much of an artist so I could only guess what Paul meant by capturing your strength." She turned the canvas to me, and it was pretty clear what she thought strength was. While you make out out my form, the one clearly defined part of the image was my dick coming out of a mess of black hair.
"Oh man. Is that what people see when they see my dick? Is the hair that bad?"
"I don't think it's bad. I actually...thought you have a nice di...penis." Lily said shyly, blushing the whole time.
"He does, and you're a lucky girl to have that to play with" said one of the lesbian women with a funny wink on the way out of the room.
The whole way back to the resort room I felt really uncomfortable. A mix between feeling a horny high from being on display and getting stroked for half an hour without release, and feeling self conscious about having so much pubic hair. All this time being single recently has made me forget the importance of manscaping. Lily noticed that I was off when we got in the room, and in what seemed like a sudden rush, poured herself a doubleshot of rum from the minibar and started furiously rummaging through my things. "Where is it?"
"What the hell, where is what!?"
"Ah ha!" Out came my electric shaver, and I started to put two and two together. Lily offered: "Listen, I think it looked fine, but if you are going to be so annoying about it, then let's just shave it off. Get in the shower."
Let's? I was about to tell her I could do it myself, but the tension in my balls stopped me and forced me to follow her to the bathroom.
"Ok, it's no big deal right? Just drop your shorts and I'll make sure to make your dick something you can be proud of." Lily seemed determined to cheer me up, and I do think a little buzzed from the art wine and tequila shots. It was probably the tension built up all day, but I offered no protest.
I slid my shorts off, revealed my semi hard dick to my sister. Her face was stern with concentration as she approached with the shaver, but her nipples were hard as rocks, and made my dick twinge. "Ok, good," she said noticing the movement. "I think it will be easier if you are hard." Again, she was approaching this like we were solving a problem together, but I was beginning to feel like she was getting into this. I decided to push my luck.
"Well, can you help with that?"
My heart stopped and it felt like an eternity of dead silence. When I looked up, Lily's face had changed. Her eyes softened and her face exuded desire.
"Oh. Does my little brother want his big sister to make his cock hard? Mmmmm. I couldn't take my eyes off you giant dick in class. Come on, can you show me your strength again or should I call Paul?"
My stomach turned with anticipation. "Why don't you make it hard for me."
"Does my little bro like this?" And with that she toyed with the string on her bikini. Although I had already had an eyeful of her tits earlier, the way she was speaking was making me feel hungry for anything she would give me now. I was instantly rock hard as she slipped her top off, revealed her stiff, tiny nipples on her perfect pale breasts.
"Knew that would work!" She laughed. "I was pretty good at talking dirty with Derek, and he liked some kinky role play stuff. Not the first time I've been the slutty sister."
"What the fuck? Was that all an act?" I was a little hurt, not going to lie. Not hurt enough not to still be turned on by her bare breasts that she was now covering with one arm (somehow this was also super hot).
"Hey man, just getting the job done." And with that she walked over and turned the shaver on to start trimming my balls. "Not the first time I've helped someone shave either." With the penis out of the way, she made quick work of my balls. "And now for around the shaft. "
There must be something int he water (or rum) in the resort because without a moments hesitation, my sister put her hand around my dick and moved it down and out of the way to facilitate her work. An electric shock ran through my entire body. I couldn't believe my sexy sister was holding my dick, while topless. I tried to keep still, but could feel my body instinctively trying to rock my hips and pump myself in her hand.
"Lily...I..."
"Shush. I'm almost through."
"No, I..." More waves of pleasure rippled through me as she shifted her grip and gave my dick an unintentional squeeze. The warmth and pressure of her grip and she intense eroticism of being touched by your sister. I couldn't stop it. Before I could utter another word, streams of pent up cum shot onto my sister's chin and chest, pooling between her perky, perfect tits. I don't think I've cummed so hard or felt so fantastic in my life. My knees buckled and I held onto a towel rack to keep from falling. After the waves of pleasure ended and I settled into the after-cum drowsy feeling I always get, I was suddenly reminded of how this happened. With sudden guilt and fear I looked down at my sister, still topless on her knees and who seemed to be frozen. The look on her face was of shock to be sure, but not disgust.
She slowly stood up and, careful not to drip any cum on the floor, walked into the shower. "Well come on and help me clean up, little brother." It was as if those words were now a command I couldn't disobey and I dutifully joined her in the shower and helped her wash the cum from her tits. She seemed to enjoy the command she had on me, and I enjoyed the work. When we were done, we dried off and she looked at me , saying "You owe me another one, little brother. Now get dressed."
Of course I listened. The girl just gave me the orgasm of a lifetime. In my drowsy stupor, I'd kill someone if she asked me to. We got dressed and didn't say much for about 15 minutes.
Lily spoke first. "Lets see what mom and dad are up to. Hopefully dad is in a better mood than before and mom will be happy we are getting along so well." We knocked on the door and mom let us in.
Sure enough, dad had a big smile on his face and looked just as contented as I did in that moment...
Part 3 to follow.
"Hi kids! How was the class?" My mom was as cheerful as ever.
All I could do was blush, but Lily came to the rescue, "It was great. Seeing everyone do a normal activity like painting while nude made us a lot more comfortable with being at the resort." Phew. I don't know what I expected her to say, but I'm glad she just kept it to that. She almost sounded like she was playing it up to make my mom feel better.
Lily then turned her attention to dad and added, "Jason even volunteered to be the nude model we all used to paint from. Just standing up there with hard on to demonstrate strength and vigor." She said it so casually, but the way she was directing it towards dad, I know she was trying to get a rise out of him. She's insane.
After a short pause, dad barely flinched and said "Oh, well that's nice darling. Jason, did you have a good time?"
Well that was surprising. Lily seemed annoyed that she couldn't get dad to react. I was just shocked he was taking it so well.
"Umm, yea it was kind of fun. It wasn't so bad to be naked since no one else was making it a big deal. And Lily really helped make me feel comfortable too." There was so much in there I didn't say. Like the fact that it wasn't only "not so bad" but incredibly arousing to be naked with others. And also the small fact that my sister unintentionally jerked me off.
"That's great. I know I was a little worried about everything when we first got here, but hearing that makes me feel better. And your mom spent a lot of time convincing me to relax too while you guys were in the class."
For some reason, my mom was blushing, and shifted on the couch. "Oh, honey. It was nothing. I'm glad everyone is feeling better. Should we brave the beach and get some drinks?"
"I'm game," Lily chimed in. "Jason, are you going to be wearing a suit, or embracing your newfound naturist lifestyle?"
"Ha ha, very funny." I was not amused. But what came next I can only assume is the mysterious effect that this resort has had on everyone to loosen inhibitions.
My dad looked at us both. "You might have been joking with your brother darling, but actually I want you two to know its OK. Your mom and I talked about it and decided that this is part of what we meant by giving you freedom." His face suddenly turned professorial the way it does when he wants to teach a big life lesson. "You see, for young folks like yourself, its important to test the boundaries..."
Mom swooped in as quickly as she could, "Ok, honey. We don't have a half hour to spare for a lecture on the philosophies of freedom and choice. Bottom line is. Want to be naked? Go for it. And as a heads up, your dad and I will probably be taking advantage of this freedom as well, so don't be shocked it you see us suddenly in the buff! It's something we have wanted to try anyway. Understand?"
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. It was enough that my parents were giving the green light to let me explore the growing exhibitionist in me, but they'd be doing the same! I had resisted sexualizing my mom, but of course couldn't stop myself from peaking at her over the years. Especially with my friends' relentless efforts to try to see her undressed over the years, and their recent tendency to go into graphic detail of what they would do to her if they had the chance. I'd protest, but weakly as I secretly enjoyed the attention she got. Thats right, I'd think, my mom is a MILF. I'm pretty sure my mom was aware of my her reputation, because she would play dumb and announce how pairs of her underwear seem to go missing each time my friends were over.
I side glanced Lily to see her reaction to my parent's decision, but she was playing it cool.
"Very progressive of you guys. Dad, are you really OK with seeing your little ones naked?" There was something almost babydoll coquettish in the way Lily was talking to dad. Mom noticed too, and gave a knowing smile.
Dad blushed a little, adjusted his shorts, and said "Yes its fine. Like I said, your mom made some really convincing arguments for it. Besides. It's a choice. You don't have to if you don't want to. Now, your mom and I are going to get changed. You and your brother go get a spot down at the beach. We'll meet you there. And easy on the booze. I can smell the rum on your breath from here Lily."
We headed out to the beach, passing a pool full of nude swimmers. Again, it was shocking to see how few people took the option of keeping their clothes on. Lily and I got the most stares as we were one of the few clothed ones. Though Lily could draw plenty of attention even not naked. Her pale skin and red hair always made her a lightning rod for attention. She had chosen to wear the one piece bikini she modeled in the store for me, and I couldn't help glancing at her ass as it moved when she walked and at the valley between her nearly exposed tits that I had pooled with my cum earlier.
"Hey, its the stud from earlier!" someone called out. I recognized it as the guy in class who was doing more stroking than painting. I waved, not knowing what else to do.
"Ha. Not exactly the island babe you were looking for I assume. But you seem to enjoy the attention."
In such a short time this resort had helped me feel closer to her and like I can be more open. What's the point of keeping secrets from someone whose had your cum on their chin, right?
"Honestly, I think I really do. It's nice to be noticed and desired. Even from him." I waved again to my admirer.
The beach, much like the pool, was speckled with beautiful (some less so) bodies, glistening with sweat from the pleasant heat. The water looked inviting. Shining shades of blue as far as you could see. The resort was set far enough away from any other place that it made the beach feel more exclusive and private. It wasn't overwhelmed with tourists and peddlers selling cheap junk Like places we have been to in the past. As soon as our feet touched the sand, a young hotel employee named Sean, who couldn't be more than 15, rushed over to assist. He helpfully offered to have us brought some chairs and an umbrella, as well as any drinks or food we might want. We ordered some salads and sandwiches, realizing how hungry we were. And of course, this being vacation, I ordered 4 margaritas and 4 shots of rum. Lily looked over at me disapprovingly.
"What? It's vacation and Im embracing the freedom. Plus relax, some of those are for mom and dad." We found our spot and waved over to Sean who quickly brought us our chairs and umbrella Soon followed another employee with drinks. Lily decided to go down to the water, but I chose to hang back and relax. Really, I wanted a chance to see if there was anyone I would want to flirt with. All over the beach people lazed, sunned, or played in the water. Dad's repeated mantra of "freedom" really started to make sense. I felt so relaxed. Still as horny as ever, but unlike at home, there was a missing tension. Resort magic again, I guess. Pretty soon, a girl about my age caught my attention. She seemed to be with her family as well, and was standing casually, chatting with her father while sipping on a colorful drink.
She was about 5'0" tall, with black skin, afro'd hair that was pulled back to reveal a gorgeous face. Her lips were plump, and her nose stood out as longer than average (I like a good, healthy nose). Despite her short stature, she was stacked. Her breasts stood out, almost a D cup I would assume, with small, dark nipples. When she moved, her breasts swayed from their own weight in a mesmerizing way. Her stomach was toned and flat, but still thick somehow. I think this is what people mean by "slim thick." Her ass, while smaller than my sister's, was healthy and toned as well. Kind of reminded me of my mothers ass. Did I just think that? My god, whats happening? The girl seemed like the most important, delicious thing in the world at that moment. I was instantly sucked in. It was amazing that her father could stand there, both completely nude, and not have a hard on with a daughter like that. I watched her apply sunscreen to her body, making her tits move and sway, and her skin shine in the sun.
"She's cute, and what a rack!" I heard my mom's voice from above my head. "Are these drinks up for grabs?" As she said this, my mom moved from behind the lounge chair to stand in front of me.
I nearly spit out my margarita. My mom seemed to glow with the sparking ocean water behind her. She had on a lime green bikini that was so small I felt like I could see all but the most intimate bits of her. Two small triangles covered what seemed like just beyond her nipples and the strings from each went up and met around the back of her neck in a bow. Her bottoms were equally tiny. The bathing suit lay flat against her pussy, and I could see the ocean between her slender thighs. As she sat on a lounge I caught a glimpse of her ass. This was no ordinary bikini. The string disappeared between her toned ass cheeks. Sitting in the sun, just like Lily, my mom's red hair and pale skin shined bright. I reflexively put up a knee to hide my growing erection.
"Mom, did you own that suit?" I couldn't believe she had this hiding in her closet (my friends would have found it by now, I'm sure).
"No. All the suits I had felt too frumpy all of a sudden. I found this in the gift shop and figured it would help me fit in better. Is it ok? Does it look nice sweetie?"
Something about the mix of the intense sexuality of her bathing suit and her maternal use of the word "sweetie" was too much and I had to change the topic before I erupted.
"Where's dad?"
"Your dad is going to spend all day at the bar, I'm sure. He's better now, but some rum will help him recuperate from the shock of this place." As she explained this, my mom knocked back two of the shots, and started sipping on the margarita. "Ooo that's nice sweetie. Thank you for ordering it."
I looked back and sure enough, Dad was sitting at the swim up bar at the pool, drink in hand. He was talking to the guy who had been on the shuttle with us with his daughter when we first got here.
We spent the afternoon lounging on the beach. My mom stayed under the umbrella for the most part, afraid her fair skin would burn too easily. Every now and then, Lily would come back and apply some sunscreen (watching her lotion her ass was enough to make me temporarily distract from staring at my Nubian goddess) before running out again to talk to some of the boys on the beach. We ordered drink after drink, and more snacks every now and then. It was fun just hanging out with mom and drinking. When we went on vacation in the states, I was usually left to fend for myself when my parents were drinking, but here I felt like more as an equal. Mom chatted about her work and friends and the continuous stream of alcohol and sunshine began to loosen our inhibitions.
"Jason honey, can you put some sunscreen on me please? I don't want to burn and ruin the rest of our vacation." My mom was laying on her belly in the lounger, and lazily reached back to hand me a bottle of sunscreen. "Really rub it in honey."
"Um yea, no problem." I squirted some in my hands and started at her shoulders. Although she is so slender, her shoulders were surprisingly strong. Her gymnast background really did still come through. I worked my way down her bare back and realized, to my horror and delight, that there was a big issue. I was approaching her sexy, firm, ass. The ass covered by nothing but a tiny string. Even from this close, I couldn't see where it disappeared to. I got my answer when my mom felt me getting lower and suddenly relaxed her legs a bit. They split apart just enough for me to see the string passing over her asshole and broadening into the thicker fabric right before I would get a glimpse of her pussy. Boozy urges threatened to take over as I wanted so badly to bury my face in her ass and to rip her thong off with my teeth. My poor mom. If she knew what her request was doing to her boy, she'd feel so guilty.
I had to calm down. I skipped over her ass and moved to her legs, thinking I could get away with it. My mom didn't flinch and I continued rubbing her down. While Lily's body seemed to be built for fun, with her PAWG ass and healthy sized tits; mom's body exuded strength and grace. As I massaged the lotion into her legs, I kept my eyes on the fabric over her mound and imagined the treasures beneath. I was too horny to care that I was lusting over my mother. In my head I justified it a bit as just an enjoyable view, and I would take that sexual energy elsewhere.
As soon as I was finished with her feet, my mom felt me start to get up and gave a "tsk tsk." I looked at her face to see a smile. "You missed a spot, and I definitely cant have that burn," She said this as she wiggled her ass in the air. My mom, who worked full time, while simultaneously always being the mom who brought the cookies to parent-school conferences, was wiggling her ass at me. Resort magic, I thought to myself again. Without a word, I dutifully rubbed lotion in her ass. It was so firm and gorgeous. I could have spent all day there. I wanted to take a bite, but I forced myself to finish and quickly get back to my chair before she noticed my hard on.
"Thank you. That was nice." She flipped over and did her front side herself.
We chatted for a while longer and eventually my mom asked me about my relationships.
Looking over at the girl with the massive breasts I was lusting over, my mom suddenly asked "What happened with you and your last girlfriend, Sarah? She was such a nice girl. And very sexy too."
I was too buzzed to be overly shocked by my mom's de*ion of my ex as sexy at this point. "She just moved and it was too hard to keep things up. We just bickered a lot toward the end. Also I wasn't getting everything I needed from her," I said, looking over at the naked girl.
"I'm sorry, Jason. Relationships are hard work. You'll be OK. A handsome boy like you. Look how you've grown into such a man." As she said this, she scanned me over and I could have sworn she emphasized "man" when looking at the slightly obvious bulge in my board shorts. I assume the alcohol was taking effect, because her eyes linger and she didn't speak for longer than you would expect mid-conversation. "You know, your father and I went through rough times. But now we really support each other."
They really love each other. It was a nice feeling to still see that in them. "I noticed. He was having a hard time before and you must have said something right, because he seemed totally fine when Lily and I came back."
"Oh, hun. That's easy." My mom started chuckling a bit. "I did what I always do when your dad needs some convincing or cheering up. I sucked and fucked him until all the worries just cum right out of him." And with that she burst out laughing. Did she just say what I think she said? With all the laughing, I couldn't tell if she was joking or serious. Either way, my dick lurched to attention at the thought of my mom on her knees, draining my father. I knew I heard moaning before!
"Mom! Are you serious?"
"Of course dear. When he was good and tired, I just reminded him of all the good that might come from letting you two enjoy your time." We both looked over at Lily at the same time for some reason. Lily was laughing and flirting with a tall and very naked young man. My mom chastised me, "Oh Jason, don't be such a prude. Your mom and dad have a healthy sex life and you should be proud. Plus," she said while gesturing to her body, "wouldn't you be convinced of anything if you had this." Again, she bent over laughing. She could really crack herself up. My mind was too blown to enjoy the sight of the string up her ass when she was bent over laughing like that. Yes, I eventually thought. She could convince me to do anything.
"Anyway, I'm going to go rescue that nice man from your father and make him get in the pool with me. Go find your sister. Better yet, go find a girl!" And with that she left, laughing to herself.
Sadly, the girl I was hoping for was gone. I sat for a while longer, confused and horny, when finally Lily came up. To my surprise, she wasn't with the boy she was talking with before, but with a cute girl.
"Jason, this is Jane. She's form Brazil and here with her guy cousins. She was getting bored so I thought she should meet you."
Jane was about 5'4", with brown, shoulder length hair, blue eyes, tan skin and an inviting smile. Much like everyone else, she was completely nude and unashamed standing in front of me. Her pussy was shaved completely, giving me a full view of her sandy slit. She had a tiny bit of a belly, and round, full tits. Her figure reminded me of what in the past they advertised as the ideal figure of women. A soft and supple body.
I invited her to sit down, and got her a drink. To my surprise, Lily stayed. I expected her to go back to her boys. I shot her a look, but she only winked back at me. We all made small talk and I tried hard not to just oggle Jane's body the whole time. Jane's accent was incredibly sexy, as was the way she laughed at all my dumb jokes. Lily laughed along and kept the drinks flowing. Eventually, talk turned to the resort and nudity.
"I've been coming here for years with my family. We always find the best naturist friendly places." I asked her what she thought about being so open and free with her family. Jane smiled that smile people get when you say something naive and said "my family has always been close. We actually spend a lot of time without clothes in our home in Brazil. It's been that way since I was young and I never felt self conscious about it."
The way she described it was wonderful. I don't know if it's my years of porn or the fact that I don't live in nudist community, but it was hard for me to separate being nude and sex.
"That's so beautiful Jane," Lily said. "I want to enjoy the freedom, but I have to say, being around all these bodies does really make me want to grab the closest penis and go to town."
Jane laughed. "Oh, there are definitely times when I can't help myself. But you two should try being nude while you are here. See if you can enjoy." And with that she put her hand on my leg and looked at me encouragingly.
"Sure, let's give it a try." Lily said. And with that, she stood up and removed her top to unleash her beautiful tits. Several men around us turned to look, as if this is what they had been waiting for. Jane looked on approvingly and then turned to me.
"What about you?"
"I don't know." I could tell she was interested, and I realized that Lily was fulfilling her promise to be a great wingman for me. Jane was right there, and if I went along, I'd probably be able to seal the deal tonight. But the butterflies kicked in, and seeing Lily's tits again made me feel guilty for what happened before. "Im actually pretty tired. We just got in today and I've had a lot of sun. I'll see you around." And with that I got up and left. I could tell I screwed up royally by the look on Jane's face. I could hear Lily trying to make excuses for me, but I moved quickly. As I walked past the pool, I saw my mom and dad, practically intertwined as he carried her around the water with his hands on her ass.
I stretched out in the bed and beat myself up for screwing up a sure thing once again. I barely heard the door open, and soon Lily was sitting on the bed, still topless, looking at me with a sad expression.
"You know you fucked that up right?"
"I know. I told you, this always happens. I get in my head and it all falls apart."
"Well, I told you I would be your wingman, and I'm about to show you the lengths I'm willing to go to help out my little bro. Jane?"
I looked up, and in walked Jane from the living room. They had come back together. Lily explained," I told Jane about your little problem and she thought it was really cute. She wants to help you."
Jane had such a sweet and affectionate expression. She said, "Your sister really cares for you. She reminds me of how we look out for each other in my family. I have two brothers, and we've helped each other grow sexually over the years. I couldn't imagine growing up without them." I started to speak, but she lay next to me and began to kiss me.
Lily looked on. "I think she wants you to shut up before you fuck it up again. Just let us help you, little perv." There was that phrase again - "little perv" - it was so arousing. And her use of the word "us" did register before I felt Jane's tongue snake into my mouth.
We kissed passionately and I explored her curvy body. Her skin was smooth and her tits felt full and perfect in the palm of my hand. She lifted her body up, while pushing me down, and began to remove my shorts. My dick sprung into the air and she looked at it hungrily. "Mmm, you were right Lily. So big. How dare you hide this from me." She bent down and I felt the tip of her tongue trace the shaft of my dick from tip to base and back up again. My hips bucked as my dick begged to enter her mouth. She smiled and continued to tease me, at times just letting her breath excite my member. I looked over and noticed that Lily had moved to the other bed. As she watched us, I could see her hand had moved under her bikini and was moving rapidly, while the other hand was circling her nipple.
The site of Lily was too much, and I surprised Jane by grabbing her by the shoulders and directing her up from my cock. I had her straddle my face with her thick thighs. Jane's legs were so creamy and smooth, and looking up I could see her tits dangling above my head. I buried my face in her pussy and began to explore with my tongue, while supporting her body by placing both hands on her ample ass. She tasted sweet and salty from the beach. I especially enjoyed the smoothness of the inside of her pussy lips as I felt around with my tongue. She moaned and bounced with surprised pleasure each time I flicked her clit with my tongue. She tried in vain to reach back and grip my dick, but the pleasure was too much and her hands just grabbed my arms for support.
From the other bed I heard Lily's efforts increase and her moans get loader. I pushed my tongue deeper into Jane until finally attacking her clit with my tongue. I alternated between sucking hard and flicking with my tongue. Jane screamed in pleasure, and I could feel her thighs tighten around my ears. I realized that with each moan I heard from Lily, I would go harder on Jane. I was putting on a show for my sister. I wanted to show her how much of a man I could be. At this point, my chin was wet from Jane's cum. I knew she was close by the ever increasing pressure of her thighs. Eventually, like rumbling thunder, she let out of moan and I felt her thighs tighten hard. I gripped her ass and continued to circle her clit until her orgasm passed and she loosened her thighs once again. I dove my tongue deep into her pussy, giving her a tongue fucking that would continue to give her spasms of pleasure.
At this point Lily was gone from adjacent bed, and moved to be caressing Jane's back. Lily kissed Jane passionately and whispered to her, "It's time." Jane smiled dreamily. Lily helped Jane move over to straddle over my dick. Although I wasn't tied down, I was helpless to move. Lily had control and there was no way I could fuck this up.
Lily grabbed the base of my shaft while Jane lowered herself onto me slowly. I watched as my dick inched it's way into her pussy. Jane's warmth and wetness enveloped the head of my dick; a feeling that was too incredible to describe fully. Jane took my whole 8 inches, and as her ass met my thighs, her eyes seem to roll back into her head with pleasure. I cupped her breasts and tweaked her nipples, while she slowly rocked her hips.
Lily sat near and continued kissing Jane while stroking her own pussy. Jane and I rocked in unison until she pulled away from Lily and picked up speed. Lily slipped off her bikini bottoms and watched us fuck while sticking two fingers deep inside her pussy.
Jane rode me hard, stopping periodically to bear down forcefully on my dick and rock her hips. In those moments I saw only fuzzy all encompassing lights, as if each trust brought my closer to the almighty.
As I got closer to my limit, Lily moved to Jane and guided her off my dick. Without a word, Jane seemed to understand and got onto all fours, presenting me with her ass cheeks. We were all covered in sweat and I dove in with my tongue again, giving a few lapse to her pussy before rising up to guide the head of my dick to her gaping hole. Meanwhile Jane was busy servicing Lily's pussy lovingly. I thrusted in hard, and Jane's face plowed into Lily's pussy. Lily looked at me approvingly, then closed her eyes to enjoy Jane's attention.
As I fucked Jane's ass I kept my rhythm slow and made deep thrusts while watching the beauty of Lily having her pussy eaten. Her stomach was taught as she held Jane's head in place. She massaged her tits while occasionally giving me lusty stares. I slowed my rhythm even further, fearing I would cum. Soon Lily and Jane's moans grew louder. I could feel the walls of Jane's pussy tighten around my cock and I instinctively knew to pump her harder. I could hear Lily's moans getting louder and more intense at the same time. Lily went first, screaming in pleasure and within seconds, I felt Jane's body push hard into my hips, digging my dick so deep into her that I could hardly thrust. Not wanting to let go of Lily's pussy, she moaned in orgasm with a full mouth until her body relaxed.
As I was about to begin slowly pumping again, Lily guided Jane's body away from my dick. I looked at her questioningly, and she purred, "I want it like it before. Please." As she said this, she pushed her tits together, looking at with me pleading eyes. She and Jane were on their knees, taking turns licking Jane's cum from my dick. Eventually Lily put half my shaft in her mouth and swirled her tongue around. She released and Jane did the same. My balls tightened and threatened to burst. Lily sensed this and took me into her mouth and encouraged me without words to fuck her face hard. I wasn't going to last long as the pleasure built to maddening heights and the site of my sister and our voluptuous plaything was too much to bear.
I pulled my dick out and Jane stroked me hard, pointing me towards Jane's waiting breasts and face. I locked eyes with Lily who opened her mouth and waited.
It felt like it came from deep within me. Unbelievable, warm, all encompassing pleasure. As I shot ropes of semen into Lily's waiting mouth, Jane slowed and tightened her grip slightly. Not to be left out she moved me to spread my seed into her mouth as well. Lily, whose mouth dripped with cum that flowed down her chin and onto her chest, looked at Jane with hunger and jealousy. She began to kiss her and grope her, spreading my semen all over each others bodies. A tangled, erotic mess of fiery red and soft brown hair. Lily continued to kiss her deeply, seeming to want to wrestle the stolen semen from Jane's mouth.
I lay back too exhausted to stay on my feet and watch them, but the girls soon joined me at the top of the bed. We lay together, lazily caressing each other. In the dream-like state I had no idea whose hand was tracing my now flaccid penis. Looking down, I noticed for the first time that Lily was not shaved completely. While her pussy was as bare as Jane's, she kept a tapered rectangle of short red hair. I idly ran my fingers across the patch, enjoying the full body relaxation post-climax.
After some time, I couldn't be sure how much, Jane got up and made her way to the door. I invited her to shower with us, but she said something about her cousin's enjoying rounds of sloppy seconds.
Lily and I continued to lay in bed, not saying a word.
Part 4, coming soon- From the perspective of Dad.
Part 4 - Picking up after getting a look at the hotel room for the first time.
"I'm going to take your father to the room to unpack and settle him down a bit. Why don't you kids get comfortable and look for that class. We'll meet back together for dinner." And with that my wife Diane pushed me through the adjoining room door and left the kids to their own devices.
I slumped onto the couch. My daughter Lily's voice teasing me about all the nude people on the beach rang threw my head. What have I exposed my sweet little girl to?
"It's going to be fine, John," Diane assured me. "I was serious about what I said. The kids will really get to explore their independence. Jason needs the confidence and Lily...well Lily will just enjoy it." As she said this, she poured me a giant glass of whiskey and handed it to me. "Drink this," she said, with a slight command in her voice. I took the glass and gulped.
"I can't believe the situation I've put everyone in. My friend from work takes his kids here! He had to have known." I took another gulp and felt the sting of the strong drink.
"John," my wife called, but I was too locked in to my worries to even turn. "John..." I looked over and nearly spilled my drink. Diane had stripped off all her clothes, and was leaning seductively back against the hot tub. "I think I know how to make you feel better." Indeed she did. This was always her go to move. Anytime I needed convincing of something she knew exactly how to get me into a pliable state of mind. Like hearing a siren's call, I knew what I was being pulled into, but my stiffening dick led the way. "Now take off your shorts," she purred as she slowly walked toward me.
Her graceful pale body, with perky tits, taut stomach and toned legs moved beautifully. I obeyed and stripped down, taking off my shirt as well. Diane knelt before me, looked into my eyes and wrapped her lips around my cock. Her tongue snaked around my 8 inch shaft, and warmth and wetness made me want to fuck her face right there. I held back and let her do what she wanted.
If only the kids could see their sweet suburban mom now, I thought. Few knew the kinkier side of Diane. Going all the way back to high school and up until the kids were young, Diane was the guiding sexual force of our relationship. In high school, she delighted in teasing our teachers with downblouse stares and accidental upskirts. We would fuck after school thinking of all the people who were dreaming of taking her for their own. Recently, she had taken up something similar, but this time with Jason's friends. She would intentionally not wear bras, or would leave used thong panties around for them to find. She would encourage me to play along and point out how hot some of Lily's friends had become. She had taken to teasing me during pool parties of stealing glimpses of their young, bouncing bodies.
As Diane slowly enjoyed my cock she kept one hand on her own clit, rubbing rhythmically. Eventually, when she felt me start to buck, pushing my cock deep into her throat, she gave me one quick deep throat and pulled me out. Diane turned around so that I could enjoy the view of her amazing ass, and slowly sat on my lap. Her ass has not changed even a little since high school, when she was a gymnast. She rocked her hips, letting my hard cock rub on her pussy lips without entering. The wetness and teasing was intoxicating. "Mmmm honey. Just think of what this resort could give us. So many people watching me, wanting me. And you can finally get what you want..." As she said this she lifted herself slightly and reached back to grab my shaft.
"Mmmhmmm, what's that baby."
She brought my dick to the edge of her pussy, putting the tip in just at the edge and circling it around a little bit. "To finally see how your little girl has grown into a very fuckable woman." Before I could even react in shock, Diane pushed back hard and slammed me into her. The feeling of her warmth enveloping my entire cock was intense and all I could utter back was a yell of pleasure. "I've seen you catch glimpses of Lily's gorgeous ass. I've watched you lust over those perfect tits of hers." As she said this she continued to work my dick, fucking me hard. I was helpless to move. A slave to the pleasure of watching her firm ass pound into me as she invoked visions of my daughter's body. I knew instantly that she was right. In my heart I knew that so much of my protests and worries about being here had to do with being confronted with my desire for Lily. Knowing my wife knew this, and better yet, enjoyed this, was so arousing I felt like my dick grew an extra inch inside of her.
As Diane continued to rub her clit and pound me hard, I took over and grabbed her hips aggressively. I slammed myself into her and Diane arched her back in ecstasy. "Yes!" she screamed as I fucked her. Each trust a validation of what she had said. "Fuck me like you want to fuck her. Say her name."
"Lily!" I moaned. Hearing my daughter's name seemed to pushed my wife over the edge as she rubbed her clit harder and I felt her pussy tighten around my shaft. Her body shivered as I felt the orgasm go through her.
"Yes, daddy!" she purred, pushing me over the edged. I pulled out and sprayed my cum all over her perfect ass and back. I collapsed next to her as she lay on her stomach, both of us on the floor panting in pleasure and exhaustion.
As I lay there, in that state of full body exhaustion that always follows amazing sex, I looked over at my wife. Diane laid there in the same bliss state, my cum still pooled on her lower back and across her ass. "You're really OK with me leering at our daughter?"
Diane smirked, and still with eyes closed said "Oh please. Let's call it admiring. And if it makes you more comfortable, I'll be doing the same to Jason. If you hadn't noticed, I think he's taken after his father in the size department. Now get up and and come to the shower. You've made a mess of me and now you have to clean it up."
After a refreshing shower and steam, the kids joined us in the room. They seemed to really have enjoyed their class. Lily took the opportunity to try and get a rise out me by mentioning Jason's nude modeling. Before "talking" with my wife, i would have been thrown for a loop. But now I thought I recognized something else. Lily's constant teasing of me felt almost like flirting. When I didn't have the shocked reaction she was looking for I could tell she was annoyed. Hearing the story of the class made me just happy that this place seemed to be bringing Jason and Lily together more, even if in very untraditional ways. We made plans to meet them on the beach, and Diane and I finished getting ready.
We eventually made our way out of the resorts lobby and after a quick stop at the gift shop so Diane could get a better bikini, we walked toward the lavish pool and shining beach just beyond it. "I think I need some time at the bar before I brave the beach to really let this all sink in.," Diane was happy enough with that and made her way to the beach. I enjoyed watching her walk away in the string bikini, and so did a dozen or so other men and women sunbathing on the pool deck. "She's still got it."
I jumped in the pool and swam up to a stool at the bar. The water was just slightly cooler than my body, the perfect temperature for a pool. I ordered another whiskey and the bartender gave me as healthy a pour as my wife had earlier. I had to remember to pace myself otherwise I'd be sun and whiskey drunk in no time. To my right, I noticed the stark naked body of the man who had rode in on the shuttle with us earlier today. He was a man in his early 50's, with salt and pepper hair, a short stubbly beard that was trimmed rather than neglected, and the slight pouched belly that often came with his age. Between his legs drooped what appeared to be a healthy sized penis with trimmed back hair. Trying to be friendly I introduced myself and he introduced himself as Michael. We chatted and drank for a while and found that we got along relatively well. "Weren't' you here with your young daughter?" I asked.
"Oh yes. Though she's not as young as she looks. She was blessed with a youthful appearance for sure, but the braces always throw people off. She's just turned 17. We come as often as possible since she loves it so much. It's really helped us get closer since her mother died." I expressed my condolences and he tanked me.
"Honestly, this is my first experience at a place like this and it's great to see that it can bring a dad and daughter closer." I genuinely felt a small weight lifted from my shoulders in speaking with him. He had a calm and gentle demeanor.
He gave a smile. "I totally understand. We have always practiced nudism in the home and so places like these are just an extension of that." We both took a sip of our drink. "You seem like a nice guy, and I believe in this lifestyle enough that I want it to go well for you. Why don't you come by tonight for dinner, and Stephanie and I can answer any questions you might have."
"I'd really appreciate it. I'll let my wife Diane know."
When Diane returned from the beach she seemed to be in good spirits and was delighted to hear of our dinner plans. After a swim, we returned to the room and called the kids to let them know they were on their own for dinner. I was surprised that they didn't protest, but instead said they already ate plenty and were heading to bed early. Jason sounded truly exhausted on the phone.
Diane and I took the stairs up the the top floor of the 5 story resort. We walked toward the end of the hall and knocked on his massive door. When Michael opened the door and let us in to his penthouse suite I was immediately taken aback by the space and luxury. "Jeez Michael, this is great."
Michael just laughed in an unself-conscious but gracious way. "Perks of coming here so often. The owners are great people and we've become pretty close." Make yourself at home and I'll get Stephanie so we can sit and eat." Before he left to the other room he handed Diane and I a glass of wine.
"Nice guy," Diane said with a smile. But her face was a little concerned. "I kind of feel bad. Is it just me, or has wearing clothes in a place where everyone is naked started to feel a little rude?"
"Honestly, I feel the same way. But what are we supposed to do? Just strip and toss our clothes in the corner?" I joked.
"Please do if it would make you feel more comfortable." Her voice was sweet and when I turned around to see Stephane, the view was even sweeter. Stephanie was about 5'1'', with long blonde hair, a delicate face, sparkling green eyes, and a deep brown tanned skin without a hint of tan lines. Her hair draped over her collar bones and stopped just above two perky handful sized breasts. He stomach was flat but soft and her pussy bare of any hair whatsoever.
"Nice to meet you Stephanie. My husband and I were just saying that maybe it's best we join you in the buff. Your dad was kind enough to invite us since this is all so new."
"Why don't you two head to bathroom so you can work yourself up and come out however you choose. No need to strip here in the foyer. When you're done, join us at the dinner table." Michael offered.
Diane took my hand, not bothering to allow for any protest by me, and made her way to the bathroom.
Once inside, I asked "are you sure?" But she was already kicking off her shoes and pulling off her shorts. She wasn't wearing any underwear. I should have guessed she knew where this was going before we even left our room.
"Of course. We wanted to do this at some point in our lives, and here's a chance to experiment with it without the kids here. Now get your clothes off."
I went along, half because I couldn't resist her, and half because I knew I wanted to as well. OK, maybe I could also admit that I'd enjoy letting Stephanie get a full view of my dick too. One minute later, Diane and I exited the bathroom stark nude and trying not to be self conscious. We made our way to glass top dining table where Stephanie and Mike were already seated, both enjoying some wine. Diane and I sat and the conversation flowed easily. I noticed how close Stephanie and Mike seemed to be, and ever registered the way that even nude, they touched each other with affection. Not a hint of hesitation or embarrassment as a result of their nudity was evident.
After a time, Mike broke the ice. "So how are you two feeling. Being nude and all?"
Tired of having Diane speak for both of us, I piped up. "You two are so in-sync with each other, it's hard to feel any other way than comfortable." Diane smiled and put a hand on my leg which made my dick twitch involuntarily. The twitch might have made me more attentive to the beautiful young girl next to me. "Stephanie, whats it like for you?"
Stephanie gave a shy smile. "It's nothing really. We've had a very open house since I was young, so seeing my mom and dad naked, and being naked with them felt natural. Going to school is the first time I really understood that not everyone lives so freely. But I always imagined the other kids would be jealous if they knew how we lived."
"That's so nice to hear. You seem like such a sweet and good natured girl. I feel like maybe your lifestyle helped with that," Diane added.
"She's always been this way. Open minded and curious so nothing in the world could frightened her. I watched her peers go through the stress and tension of sexuality during their teen years, but Stephanie has sailed through, having seen and asked about everything from a young age."
"Seen?" I asked.
"Oh yes," Michail said, a little surprsed. "I thought it was clear. Part of the openness is being open sexually as well. No locked or shut doors meant Stephanie got plenty of chances to watch her mother and I make love."
Diane's hand on my leg tightened slightly and I saw her legs move slightly apart. Thinking of this young girl watching her parent's enjoy each other made my dick raise to half mast. Stephanie laughed. "Dad makes it seem so simple. But trust me, when I really understood what it meant to have sex and give yourself to someone like that, there were some awkward moments." She looked at her father tenderly. "But since I didn't grow up with the shame my girlfriends had around sex and their bodies, I felt free to go right up and talk to my parents about it all."
"Well that must have been hard to know what to do, right Michael?"
"At first, but eventually we figured out that in the spirit of openness, Stephanie should learn through experience if she wished, rather then us explain it awkwardly. I still remember the first time she joined my wife and I in bed and held my penis in her hands. She marveled at its thickness and asked a million questions. She didn't let it go all night!" Stephanie laughed at this, as if she too were remembering that night fondly.
Suddenly, Stephanie reached over and gripped my penis gently in her hand. "I remember thinking, my goodness! How does this whole thing fit in mom's mouth!" She laughed as if it was the most natural thing in the world to grab someone's penis. I was instantly rock hard, and Diane gave a little gasp. I looked to her, worried how she would react, and half trying to understand how I should react, but I saw that she was staring intently at the little girl's hand around my cock, while one of her hands was gently fondling her own mound. Mike looked on the scene affectionally.
"We showed Stephanie everything about our bodies and let her fully explore. It was quite a thing to see." Not letting go of my penis, Stephanie reached over and held her father's cock in her small hands. "John, you're so thick compared to my dad." I could feel her hand giving light squeezes and rubs to my penis, almost absentmindedly. I had to assume she was doing the same to her father's dick. The sight of her holding both of us was intensely erotic and I dared not say a word for fear it would break the moment. Her arms were spread, holding us both, and her nipples were hardened on their small hills. I wondered if her seat was wet from arousal. I was in fact dying to find out.
Diane broke the silence by asking, "Stephanie, can you show us what you've learned? John's been thinking about teaching our daughter to be open too." I looked at her with a shocked expression. Not because I disagreed but because Diane continues to speak from my own inner desires.
"Of course. Is that okay daddy?" Stephanie asked her father.
"Yes sweetie. It's why I invited them in the first place. Show them what a good girl you can be."
And with that, Stephanie began stroking her father and I slowly. She was in no rush, and appeared to be enjoying herself. Mike simply sat back with his eyes closed and a contented smile on his face. I had a feeling this was a near nightly occurrence for him. Meanwhile Diane had moved closer to me and began to kiss me deeply. I fondled Diane's breasts while Stephanie continue to pleasure me.
After a short time of Stephanie's gentle handjob, Mike opened his eyes and said "Maybe we would be more comfortable in the bedroom."
He stood up and took Diane's hand. They led the way and Stephanie and I followed. I could barely make out that Diane had begun to stroke Mike on the short walk through the lounge and into the bedroom. Stephanie simply smiled her shiny smile at me and complimented Diane's body. "You're so lucky. I hope my ass looks that good one day." I reached back and stroked her small but smooth ass.
When we got into the bedroom Mike was seated at the edge of the bed and Diane wasted no time getting on her knees to suck his dick. Stephanie guided me to sit beside Mike and got on her knees as well. I became intensely aware that my naked skin was touching Mike's. I had never been this close to a naked man before in a sexual context. But before I could process anything, Stephanie began to service my cock by traveling up and down with her tongue while gripping my balls.
"Good girl," I heard Mike utter. Apparently he did not want to miss the chance to watch his daughter take me into her mouth. Diane had switched to stroking Mike's cock in order to watch Stephanie too. Soon Stephanie lifted her head slightly and engulfed my cock in her tiny mouth. I saw her lips bulge as they tightened over her braces and she moved in rhythm. It felt incredible. Mike shifted Diane to the bed and got down on his knees to eat her pussy. Father and daughter serviced their guests side by side. I turned my head to kiss Diane and look at her appreciatively. She had begun to sweat and her body glistened as her stomach tightened with pleasure and her legs were lifted and bent. I love her slender pale body and it felt special to see it this way. I had never seen her body in the throes of sexual passion from the outside before. It was magnificent.
Stephanie took her mouth off my penis and moved onto the bed. Without saying a word, she knelt on Diane's face and allowed Diane to devour her bald mound. Diane lapped at her and sucked her clit happily. I watched contentedly until Mike stood and guided me on to the bed as well. He and I stood on either side of Stephanie's face. Mike put his hand under her chin and directed her mouth first to my cock. With eyes closed, Stephanie took my entire length, then moved back and forth between her father and I. She held both of us in her hands, pulled us closer until our tips at times were rubbing together. The sensation was thrilling and the sight even more so, as Stephanie worked to pleasure us both at the same time.
Soon the pleasure of this young girl's mouth became too much and I pulled away. I didn't want to cum yet. I moved down to Diane and fingered her hole and played with her nipples while watching as Stephanie deep throated her father. "Mmm baby. You're doing such a good job," Michael encouraged.
In my hand I could feel Diane tensing and getting close to cumming. While keeping my fingers inside her, I bent and began vigorously sucking on her clit. Diane moaned into Stephanie's crotch and flexed her abs in the ecstasy. She orgasm rumbled through her entire slight frame and caused her to stop eating Stephanie out. Stephanie watched the display below her while stroking her own tits. Mike moved down the bed and was stroking Diane's breasts. All three of us were attending to her. Soon Diane's body relaxed and she left out a soft contented sigh.
"Steph honey, will you let John finish in your pussy while I finish in your mouth?" Mike asked as simply as if he were asking her what dinner she'd like that night.
"Of course. I've want to feel that girth inside me." Stephanie got on all fours, and to my surprise, Mike grabbed the shaft of my cock and guided me into his daughter. The feel of his hand shoving me into her was so new that it had an intensely arousing effect and I strained to stop myself from exploding. I held myself motionless inside his little girl, feeling her extremely tight pussy surround my dick. I felt I could have stayed still there all day, but Mike had moved to Stephanie's mouth and began to thrust into her. This movement pushed her body back and forth slightly over my penis and I began to involuntarily rock my hips to fuck her.
Diane had recovered and joined me at Stephanie's ass. She smiled as she held the girls cheeks and tried to control their rhythm on me.
"Slow, slow," I urged. "I'm about to burst." Diane obeyed and held one finger finger over Stephanie's asshole as she moved her into me gently. Stephanie must have felt this and reached back to take her own wetness from her stuffed pussy, and then came around with that hand to guide Diane's finger into her remaining unstuffed hole. Diane followed through and fingered her puckered hole, causing Stephanie to flex the walls of her vagina onto my cock. I had never felt such tightness before. I couldn't take it anymore and began pounding her like an animal while trying not to knock Diane's hand out of the way.
Stephanie screamed in pleasure and soon both of us were climaxing at the same time. I filled her deep with my seed and her vagina gripped my penis tightly as if trying to coax out every drop. I held myself inside her as a Diane removed her finger from her ass.
"Can't forget about you," Diane offered and moved to our host. In the throes of orgasm, Stephanie had stopped sucking on her father. Diane stroked Mike's dick hard and held Stephanie's face up by the chin. Stephanie smiled a braces-full smile and opened her mouth. I pulled myself away to get a better view just as Mike began shooting load after load of thick semen. He coated his daughter's braces and face with his cum. Stephanie accepted this gratefully and moved her tongue in a circle to clean her lips off and swallow her fathers offering. Mike smiled approvingly and stroked her blonde hair paternally.
We all collapsed on the bed. The smell of sex hung heavy in the air. I held Diane close and ran my fingers over her smooth pale skin. "I love you honey and I'm open to whatever this resort brings us."
After some time of silence Michael lifted his head and asked, "So who's hungry?"
Part 5 to come soon...
The next morning I woke up from what seemed like the deepest and most restful sleep I've ever had. It finally happened. After so long I finally lost my virginity and my sister was the one to help make it happen. A smile crept on my face as images of Jane and Lily's cum filled mouths and writhing bodies flashed in my mind.
Last night after Jane left, we showered and cleaned each other off. Although I was exhausted from cumming over and over throughout the day, I still couldn't resist running my hands all over her body in the shower. The soap made her skin feel even more smooth, and the feeling of her soaped hand running over my cock was too much. I relented let her milk me once again. As she stroked me, we kissed passionately. I ran my hands all over her soapy tits groped at her ass. Finally, Lily got behind me and jerked me slowly. The feeling of her tits against my back and being in her control was too much and I shot my load. I couldn't believe how much I still had in the tank. Lily seemed so content, as if she lived to make me cum.
That night we had slept in separate beds, afraid mom and dad might come in through the adjoining room door and catch us in bed together in the morning. I was secretly relieved as it gave my body a chance to recuperate. I had a feeling today would be filled with even more fucking.
I looked over to the bed next door and saw Lily's fiery red hair in a mass on her pillow. She had twisted the thin blanket off her body over the course of the night, leaving her mostly exposed. She slept in a pair of men's boxers and thin white tank top. She was twisted in such a way that I could see the outlines of her pink nipples through the the thin fabric of her shirt, making me want nothing more than to reach over put them in my mouth.
Wait a minute, I thought to myself. What's stopping me? She'd probably love waking up that way.
Half-hard I started to get up when the room phone rang. Lily opened her eyes and seeing me nearly out of bed with half a hard-on made her laugh. "Answer the phone, perv."
I picked up the phone, kind of annoyed that whoever it was stopped me from getting some morning action. After a brief conversation I hung up.
"Who was it?" Lily asked.
"It was mom. She said to get up and meet them in 15 minutes downstairs in the cafe for breakfast. She said she and dad wanted to talk with us."
"Oh great. More talks about freedom and openness. I wonder what they would say if they saw how open we were last night. Ha! Dad would freak!" Lily said, laughing to herself.
"You really love teasing dad, but I have a feeling mom and dad might not be as prudish as you think. Remember mom's bikini yesterday?" Just remembering the string of her bikini passing through that firm ass made my dick twitch.
"Yea, that was pretty shocking. But come on, it's mom and dad. I had heard they had some wild days before we were born, and you can tell they are still really into each other, but still."
"Mom actually opened up when you were off frolicking on the beach. She told me about the ways...you know...she convinces dad to open up." As I said this I realized there I was finding it more hot than embarrassing to think about what mom would look like in action.
So was Lily apparently. "Mom told you about how she gets it on with dad?...That's really hot."
I was surprised, but not shocked. For one, I was feeling the same. Also, Lily and I had obviously passed the point of being squeamish about blurring family boundaries. "Honestly, I thought so too. Mom had already given me an eye full when she had me rub her down with sunscreen. Made me realize how sexy she can be." I turned to Lily to try and gauge her reaction. "You've always been close with dad. Have you ever thought about him that way?"
Lily smiled. "I guess we are way beyond hiding things aren't' we?" She moved to sit at the edge of the bed. "I think I've always wanted any attention dad would give me. When I got older, I guess I didn't separate regular attention from the attention he could give me as a man. I mean, he's still pretty hot. And from what I have seen, he's got just as nice a dick as you, little bro."
We both laughed, and I had to once again marvel at the changes we've had in a day. Here my sister and I were bonding over how fuckable our parents are. We got dressed and headed downstairs, realizing how starving we were.
We headed downstairs and walked a bit to find the dining area. I looked over at Lily to admire her choice in bikini. This one was bright yellow and looked as if a sash had been tied around her neck, with each side swooping down in about an inch of ribbon to cover her nipples, meeting again to hug her pussy and widening to cover just enough of her ass to not be considered a string bikini. Thanks to her ample ass though, it still left plenty hanging out to watch as she walked. I guess this is one of the more risque suits she referred to when we went shopping.
This morning I let Lily chose my suit, so of course she wanted me to wear what she had picked out. It was red and short, with fabric tight enough to hug my ass and gave a hint of the bulge of my dick. Not quite speedo tight tough, thank god. Lily had talked about going topless today, but we decided to see where mom and dad were at with embracing that freedom so soon.
When we walked into the dining area, I scanned the room for dad. I chuckled to myself at how quickly the shock of seeing a mass of naked bodies wears off. Not to say that I wasn't enjoying the view, but it felt much more normal. I spotted dad, shirtless, at a large table for 4 alone, a plate of eggs and fruit in front of him.
"There's dad," I said, pointing. We approached the table and dad nearly spit out his coffee when he saw Lily.
"Morning kids," he sputtered, barely registering me. "Have a seat, your mom is grabbing a bunch of food for the table."
We sat down, and sure enough Mom walked up to the table carrying a mound of food. It was my turn to spit out my drink. As she bent to place the food onto the table she treated all of us with a view of her incredible breasts. Perfect little mounds, looking bigger still because of her slender yet fit frame. Her nipples small points of pink on perfectly round, quarter sized areolas. Hugging her firm ass was the bottom half of the same type of string bikini she wore yesterday, but this time in blue.
"Hope you kids are hungry." Starved, I thought. In so many ways.
"Wow mom, you're really putting it all out there. Very brave," Lily said.
"Not all," mom laughed as she patted the front of her bikini bottoms. "Not yet at least. We told you kids that your father and I would probably be taking part in the freedoms this resort allows. And you both are free to as well."
Lily and I both looked over to dad, expecting him to be stressed, but he was calm and smiling. Lily asked, "This really OK with you, dad?"
"Yes, sweetie. I think this could be good for us as a family. Being brave and trying something new. How about you kids?"
I was still staring at mom, but managed to get out, "Yea sure. If it's OK with you guys."
"I think it's great," said Lily, giving a smile to both mom and dad. Under the table I felt her hand give my dick a quick grab. I couldn't tell if it was because she was horny for me, or excited for these changes in our family.
The rest of breakfast passed by uneventfully. It was actually nice how relaxed everyone seemed. Despite that, I made sure to take in the view of mom's body as much as possible. Mom and I decided to hit the beach (I was hoping I'd find the girl I'd been oggling yesterday again). Lily and dad were going to try out the resort spa. They were always the one's in the family to jump at the chance to be pampered. With breakfast done, we split up.
Lily and Dad
Dad and I made our way to the resort spa, which was set at the far end of the resort. Through the large glass double doors was the typical calm space you would expect. A water feature ran down one wall into a small pool, making gentle trickling sounds, while soothing music played in the background. We gave our room numbers to the male attendant behind the counter to charge and I gave a little peak to confirm that he was fully nude. He caught my eye and smiled.
"The lounge where you can disrobe is to the right. Through there are the doors to the spa where you are free to enjoy whatever ammenities you wish," he informed us.
We made our way into the lounge. In the corner, two older women were sitting nude enjoying refreshing cucumber water and chatting. Their skin a bright pink, either from the beach or the sauna.
"Dry or wet?" My dad asked with a smirk.
I laughed, thinking how odd that sounded. We always started off in the saunas. "Let's get a good sweat going in the dry." We entered our changing rooms, and I stripped off my tiny bathing suit. I wondered what dad had thought of it, hoping he had been enjoying the views. I donned the light, cotton robe, and enjoyed the smooth feeling as it rubbed against my bare skin. I wrapped a towel around my waist and exited the stall to find dad already waiting with his towel. From its tightness, I tried to discern whether a bulge could be seen, but the thick towel fabric made it difficult.
We opened the door to the dry sauna and I was hit with the amazing sensation of intense dry heat and the smell of wood you always get in these rooms. As dad entered, I took a deep breath and stripped my robe off, placing it on a hook at the door. Dad had found a seat at an elevated corner bench, and looked up as he sat down. His eyes grew big and I watched him look from my face to my tits, then look away again. His legs shifted uncomfortably, and I wondered if he was trying to hide a growing erection.
"Is this OK, daddy?" I asked, realizing as I said it how intentionally I used the word 'daddy.'
"Yes, of course, honey. As long as you are comfortable." And with that he leaned back, resting on his elbows and tried his best to stare at the ceiling.
I sat close, but catty-corner to him on a lower bench. Again, summoning my bravery, I leaned back in the same way my father had, leaving my breasts fully on display. I closed my eyes and imagined my dad stealing glancing and maybe even touching himself.
The feeling of the sweat pouring down my body was relaxing, yet also arousing. I especially enjoyed feeling of a cold bead of sweat trickling down the space between my breasts. I reached up involuntarily to wipe the sweat and caused my breasts to jiggle. Looking down, I had to appreciate what a body I had been blessed with. My stomach was flat but didn't make me look skinny, and you could just make out my hips flaring out to meet my healthy ass at the top of my towel. I loved my pale skin, and the way it made my red hair stand out even more.
I looked over to dad, who had remained with his eyes closed. I gave an internal gasp as I realized he must have relaxed enough to not realize that from my vantage point I could see right up his towel. Hanging between his legs, was a soft but incredibly thick penis. I could barely contain myself, thinking of wrapping my lips around it. I wondered if his cum tasted like Jason's. Suddenly, I saw it twitch, and I looked up at dad who was looking right me. He closed his legs and shifted, blocking my view.
"Everything OK, Lily?" I could tell he didn't really know what to say.
"Yea, dad. Just taking in the view," I joked.
This actually made him laugh. I looked over across the room and saw a man and a woman, without even a towel, sitting accros the large sauna. They both glistened with sweat. The man was gently rubbing her clit while the woman stroked him slowly, almost lazily. Dad followed my gaze, and we both sat for a while watching the couple enjoy each other. The woman eventually looked up to meet our stares and smiled.
Looking over to my dad, I saw his towel tenting. I decided to give him a break for once. "I think I've had my fill though. Should we move on?"
"Umm, sure sweetie. How about a cold shower?"
I laughed, thinking about how both of us could use some cold water to calm down the sexual tension. I led the way, and as we exited the sauna we were met by the front desk clerk.
"I hope you enjoyed the sauna. You certainly worked up a sweat," he said looking over our glistening bodies. "A spot for a massage just opened up and I was wondering if you two would be interested. It would be with our compliments of course."
How perfect. I loved massages and I know my dad did as well. Back home we would try to go at least once a month. "That sounds lovely. Thank you."
"That's wonderful. I am sure you would like to shower off. The showers are right over there, and when you and your husband are ready, you can enter the parlor through that door for your couples massage."
"She's not my..." My dad began to interject.
"We aren't married...yet," I said quickly. "But through those doors? Thank you." I took my father's hand and began to walk to the showers.
"Lily, what the hell?"
"It's a free massage dad. I mean come one. Why give that up just because he made a mistake and thought we were together?" I knew we had the money to pay for whatever massage we wanted, so I added, "besides, things are always more fun when they are free."
Dad could tell I was insistent so he just shrugged. We made our way to the showers, which was just an open, tiled room, with shower heads lining three walls. Dad looked around for a stall or another room, but it was obvious that this was it.
"Umm, well I guess I'll take this wall and you take that one," he said, gesturing to the opposite wall. "I promise I won't look, sweetie."
"Right back at ya," I said awkwardly. Right back at ya? What the hell was that? The tension between our normal sense of privacy and my growing desire to see my dad naked was making me lose my cool.
We walked to opposite ends, and I placed my towel on a hook. I could hear my dad start his shower, and I started mine. As the cool water hit my skin and washed my sweat away, I realized how sexy it was to think that we were both completely nude in the same shower. I imagining him running his hands over his body and over his thick penis. I hoped he would be stealing glances back at me. With that in mind I ran my hands seductively over my own body. I enjoyed running my hands over my ass to wipe the sweat away and groping my thickness. I bent down and stuck my ass out as I ran my hands down my legs. I wanted so badly to touch my pulsing pussy thinking about my dad watching this from the other side.
Soon, I heard his shower turn off and he said "OK honey. Let me know when you have your towel on again, so we can head to the massage."
I grabbed my towel and gave myself a quick pat down before wrapping it around my waist. "Ok, ready." I turned to see my dad with his towel on. From the front of the towel I could clearly see a straining dick trying to break free. My dad held the towel in the front, attempting to hide it. I felt my cheeks blush a bit knowing he must have been watching me.
We made our way through another set of doors to a dimly lit hallway. There at one door stood a tall, nude Jamaican woman with dark skin, curly long hair, a slim but solidly fit body, and large beautiful breasts. As she ushered us into the room she turned and I could see she was blessed with an ass similar to my mother's in its firmness, but a bit bigger. Maybe just an assumption because she's a masseuse, but I she must keep fit and slender through yoga.
I was so busy soaking up the beautiful woman that I almost missed my dad's reaction. He too was admiring her and a pit of jealousy sat in my stomach. It was a similar jealousy I had felt when I watched Jane take in Jason's cum last night. Apparently I was a very possessive young woman. Seeing my dad lust for another made me want to push her aside and grab his cock for myself. But I pushed that thought aside and entered the room.
The room was as dimly lit as the hallway and accented with soft, ambient red lighting. In the center of the room was a massage bed.
"My name is Brianna and I'll be your masseuse today. Before we get started, you can both place your towels on the bench over there." She gestured to the corner of the room.
I guess I knew this moment was coming. I didn't want to show any hesitation fearing it would scare dad off from the whole experience. I confidently walked to the bench and dropped my towel. I turned to my father, completely nude. The room was dark enough that he was more in shadow than in light, and I assumed he saw the same with me as well. I could tell that seeing me nude in this light was still a lot for him, but to my surprise, Dad walked up and placed his towel on the bench next to mine. We stood facing each other, looking over one another's body silently. I could see his strong arms, and further down his thick cock was growing ever so slightly. I could see him drink in the sight of my breast, hard nipples, and red trimmed hair above my young pussy. The shadows gave everything such an erotic tension, I was thankful when Brianna spoke up.
"So who would like to give the massage?"
We both looked at her dumbfounded. "Give the massage? Ummm. I assume that would be you, right Brianna?" I said.
"Well, in a manner of speaking yes, my dear. Maybe it was unclear. This is a sensual massage class for couples. I will guide you both in the art of using touch to excite your partner while prolonging pleasure without orgasm. I'll be here only to give hands on help and stop things from going too, far too fast." Brianna spoke in such a professional and convincing manner, it felt like the most natural thing in the world.
I knew that my dad and I were past the point of no return from the moment we looked each other over in the nude. We would go with whatever the resort could bring us.
"I'll give the massage," I offered. I wanted the control in the situation. I wanted to guarantee, that if I desired, I could grab my father's cock and do with it whatever I chose. And with that, Brianna guided my father, who gave me a small, tender smile, to the table and had him lay face down. I chuckled when it became obvious he would have to physically adjust his penis before he could lay flat.
Brianna then guided me to my father's side. Looking down I could see his strong back, and nice, firm ass. "First, we will rub your partner with oils. He'll feel a warm sensation that will radiate as if just below the skin." She poured a thick oil into her long, slender hands, then clasped mine to to spread the oil into mine. Indeed it felt pleasantly warm. Brianna then guided my hands onto my fathers back, and had me massage him starting from the shoulders. As she guided me, I could feel her large breasts push against my bare back, and one of her legs moved to the outside of mine. She was so tall she hovered over me, and her breasts threatened to pop over my shoulder. I enjoyed the contrast between the softness of her breasts with the hard muscle of my father.
I brought my attention to my father's back and felt the tense muscles underneath. Brianna guided the pressure, pushing down periodically as we moved lower. She moved me to the brink of his ass, and I watched my father tense slightly in anticipation. But Briana moved me back up his back to his neck.
"The goal of a sensual massage is to connect with your partner and bring them pleasure, without pushing them over the edge. Don't be afraid to gently tease your partner's expectation." We massaged my fathers neck, and I felt him relax a great deal. It was so arousing to know that I was giving him this pleasure.
"Press your body into your partner's. Let them feel your curves as you move across the body." And with that, Brianna gently guided me to lower my body so that as we moved down my father's back, my nipple grazed his skin. My father and I both let out a gasp of excitement. For him, I imagined the press of my tits excited him as he has been lusting over them for years. For me, that same excitement was double because of the sensation of the warm oil on my sensitive nipple.
Finally, we massaged my father's ass and Brianna guided me to not only massage him deeply, but to tease my father by moving my hands into his upper thigh and up, almost touching his balls. My father spread his legs a bit, hoping - begging - to be fondled. Brianna moved my hands so that we both made contact and gentle brushed against my father's testicles. I watched him pushed himself into the table and he let out of a moan of pleasure.
Our hands then moved away, and massaged down to his feet. Brianna then tapped my dad's leg and asked him to flip over. I was so turned on and couldn't wait to see the effect I had on my father. He hesitated, then shifted himself to flip over. His cock sprung up and stood straight up in attention. It was similar to Jason's, but much thicker. My dad looked me in the eyes, willing me to be OK. I looked back and smiled to assure him. Such intense desire welled up in me. I wanted to bad to feel his cock. To stroke it. To suck it. I wanted to look up and see my dad's eyes watching me approvingly as I took him all in.
"Your partner is showing you how aroused you have made him, and it is OK to show him the same." Brianna reached from behind me, down across my front with her long arm, brushing my breast, and slid her slender fingers across my soaking slit. A wave of pleasure shot through me, and I let out a moan while grasping her arm. Brianna reached with her now soaking finger, and circled the tip of my father's dick with my juices. My dad arched his head back and bucked his hips up. It was as if his penis was aching to be firmly stroked or fucked. "Now you try," Brianna urged me.
Almost in a trance, I looked my father in the eyes as I reached down to my mound. He followed my hand with his eyes, and watched as I, unable to resist, inserted my finger into my waiting hole. Brianna's hand was quick to envelope mine and pull me out.
"Now, now. the goal is to excite, not to cum." I flashed with frustration that turned to something else. There was a part in me that wanted to throw Brianna down and ravage her body. I wanted to fight and fuck her. Her control and guidance were so smooth it aroused me to no end. She guided my hand, wet with my own cum, to my father's waiting cock. She held my finger out and slowly traced his tip, careful not to apply too much pressure in any one spot.
My god, I thought. I'm touching my father's penis. It's so big and smooth. I wanted nothing more than to take it in me. I thought I heard my father give a whimper as he edged with a desire for release. Brianna intruded on my thoughts, "I can see both our lovers are growing impatient and can't take anymore. The sexual tension between you is intense. With practice, you will be able to stay in this tension for longer periods of time. Let's move on to something new. "
Brianna helped my father up and guided both of us to sit on what looked like a large yoga mat on the floor. My father and I were completely in her hands. I realized that letting her take over almost completely relieved me of needing to feel guilty about my desire for my father. She sat us down across from and facing each other, legs extended so that his were over mine, and my feet rested just around his ass. His rock hard dick sat directly in front of my soaking wet pussy. They were so close I imagined I could feel its warmth.
Brianna placed our arms on each other's shoulders. "Under no circumstances are you to touch each others genitals. This exercise will allow you to maintain your arousal while also letting things cool enough to avoid climax. Look deeply into your partner's eyes. You will now say their name, and what you want them to do to you. Sir, you will begin."
"Lily, I want so badly for you to reach down and grab my cock. I want to feel your hand grip it and put it wherever you want." Hearing him speak so clearly of his desire sent a ripple of pleasure through me that settled into my stomach. I yearned to reach out, but knew I could not.
"Now you, Lily," Brianna encouraged.
"Da--John," oops. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Brianna's head turn slightly with interest. I pressed on. "I want you to bend me over and push yourself deep into me. I want to feel your thickness filling me up." Dad's prick twitched as if to try to grant my request.
"Good. Now hold that pose while I ready the Nuru gel."
I was so curious as to what was next, but at the same time could not stop looking into my father's eyes. I could feel his desire. I knew instantly that he had wanted this for a long time. I hoped he knew that this was my secret desire as well.
Brianna returned with a large basin of clear gel. "This is a special massage gel from Japan. I will spread this over your bodies, and guide you in its use. Lily you will slide over John, using your body to massage and stimulate him. There is to be no penetration at this stage." She then dipped her hand in the gel, and began to spread it over my shoulders, over my back, across my legs, and finally over my breasts. Her expert hands massaged my breasts and gently teased my nipples. Her body pressed against mine as she spread the gel, making her black skin glisten and catch the little light in the room. The gel felt cool and soothing. It dripped down to my pussy and she spread it across the lips, then moved back to spread it over my ass.
With a sloppy, gel soaked hand, she laid my father back so he was lying flat. She spread the gel over his chest and legs, leaving his penis dry. "Lily will get that," she said with a wink.
She directed me to sit on his legs, and slid me up. I was surprised at how smoothly I moved up my father's body. The gel created such a smooth surface on both our skins there was barely any resistance. I realized what was about to happen before my father. He had put his head back, and was enjoying the sensation. With Brianna's guidance, my sopping wet and lubricated pussy rolled over and flattened his waiting hard cock. Its stiffness moved through my slit and threatened to enter. I yelped with pleasure and my father's hands lifted to grip my hips. Again, Brianna was quick with her own hands, and held my father down.
My body took over, no longer needing Brianna's guidance. I slipped my pussy over my father's body, occasionally returning to his cock to tease it. I used my hips to rock myself into him. My father each time tried to hold me in place over his cock, but was held firm in place by Brianna. I laid flat, letting my slippery breasts spread the gel over him as well.
We both moaned with each pass of pleasure. I reversed and gave my father a view of my ass. He was confronted by my large, shining pale globes and was allowed to roam his hands over them by Brianna. I reached back and pressed his dick up against my ass, moving my body up and down, rubbing it on the crack but stopping it from making purchase inside me. I was so horny and free I had the thought to let him into my asshole, imagining that it would slide in easily, without pain. But I didn't dare.
After what seemed like an eternity of pleasure, Brianna, herself now completely shining with gel, said, "Now is the moment your bodies have been preparing for. It's time you embraced and be joined together."
And with my father still laying on his back, Brianna helped me up, guiding me over his waiting cock. My dad stabbed himself into me and the pleasure was unlike anything I had ever experienced. As I wished, daddy filled me up completely. We both screamed in pleasure.
Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Brianna leaning against the massage table, apparently herself unable to resist. She was spread, the pinkness of her pussy a stark contrast to her dark black skin. She fingered herself vigorously, while clutching her breast. While dad fucked me, I could not resist and reached my hand out to her. She had been so a part of this and had commanded me so much, I needed to taste her. Knowing what I wanted, doubtlessly having been in this situation many times before, she took my hand and stood over me, offering me her pussy to eat. She was tall enough that I barely had to extend myself to lap at her.
I felt my father's hand grope by breasts and pinch my nipples as he grunted. I released myself from Brianna's wetness and screamed "harder!" to my father. Wanting him to pound himself into me. I retuned to Brianna and sucked her clit and rammed my tongue into her. My father listened well, and pounded my tiny vagina as hard as he could.
My father was the first to go. I felt him push deep into me and explode with what felt like gallons of cum. This was the prize of all the teasing and waiting. He continued to fuck me while filling me, pushing me over the edge as well. My pussy gripped his dick and I was enveloped with a full body sensation. I moaned deeply as I felt myself melting away. Like dominos falling one after another, Brianna was next. With a yell, she came hard and I could feel her wetness surge down my chin and I weakly lapped at her.
Brianna moved to lean on the table again, as if to give my father and I some space. I collapsed on top of him while he was still in me. There was no way I was going to move. I wanted to feel him inside me forever.
"Oh baby," my father uttered and put his arms over my back. I could feel his softening dick twitching inside me, as his cum flowed out of me.
I pushed my body and breasts into his chest, still slippery from the nuru gel.
"Mmmm. Thank you daddy," was all I could reply.
As mom and I walked over to the pool, I thought over how much life had changed. This resort had brought out sides of my parents and sister I never knew existed. Lily was actually attentive and cared about how I felt. Dad was actually relaxing and trusting us. And mom had gone from mom jeans and PTA, to bikinis and TA. I glanced over and watched her breasts soak up the sun as she walked. They were so perfect in shape and size. Walking next to her I felt proud, rather than annoyed, at the stares she was getting. This was part of my change too. I was getting more used to accepting my desire and enjoying putting myself out there on display.
As we passed the pool I made eye contact with the same guy who was a fan of my work when I modeled in the art class. He was like my one man fan club and I guess he couldn't help himself from calling out to me.
"Hey stud! Another girl!? No surprise with what you're packing down below!" He laughed to himself and rejoined his confused friends.
I waved back then caught mom's baffled look.
"What was that about?"
"Oh, he was just in the class that Lily and I went to. I guess he really liked what he saw," I answered, trying to sound casual so as not to invite too many questions.
"I guess he did. He certainly was enthusiastic. I guess I'm proud my son is becoming what it takes to turn on the guys and the girls," she said with a laugh. "Well they'll have to compete with me today while we spend some quality time together." As she said this she put her arm around my shoulder and pulled me in for a side hug as we walked. Her naked breast pushed into my bare torso and a jolt of excitement went straight to my dick." My mom held on as we walked down to the beach.
On the way, my mom flagged down a beach boy and ordered a few drinks and chairs to be delivered to us on the beach. We found a spot and sat in the sand while we waited for our lounge chairs and drinks. I scanned the sand for the beautiful girl I had seen the day before, or for Jane in case she wanted to go for round two.
Soon our drinks and lounge chairs arrived and we relaxed. My mom sat up quickly when she realized she had forgot her sunscreen. She asked a beach boy to get some. When he returned I braced myself for her to request me to put it on again. Maybe I wasn't ready to accept that I want what I want yet after all. To my surprise, she instead turned back to the young beach boy.
"Could you lather me up, please? Im really worried I'll get a burn."
"The boy looked overjoyed. "Yes, of course ma'am," he responded enthusiastically.
Relieved I wouldn't have to risk having to deal with a hard on turned to jealousy. There was a part of me that wished she would have asked me.
My mom laid on her stomach on the lounge chair as the boy went to work. I watched out of the corner of my eye as he started at her back and made his way down. He massaged the lotion into her well-defined back, making her pale skin glisten. He moved slowly down to her mostly visible ass with the disappearing string. The boy must have been an expert at his because he took no hesitation to really massage her ass and spread the lotion between each cheek. His dark hands were in strong contrast to her pale skin. My mother, as she had done with me, spread for the boy, and he dove up her thighs with no guilt or shame. As the beach boys and other food service staff were some of the few partially clothed hotel staff, I could see a tent forming in his shorts. I watched on as he smiled but kept an air of professionalism.
This has to be the luckiest kid in the world, I thought to myself. I thought back to that age and fantasied about what it would have been like to lotion up MILFs at the local pool as a summer job.
"You may flip, ma'am," he said. My mom flipped to her back and I could see the redness in her fair cheeks, no doubt a little turned on from the rub down so far. I turned my body so it wasn't obvious I had been watching everything with interest so far.
As he lotioned up her legs, he again made no effort to avoid her bikini line. His fingers traced her bikini line, at times it seemed like he dipped a little below. He moved to her tight stomach then up to her breasts when my mom called to me so that i was forced to look directly at her rather than side eye.
"Jason, honey. Make sure you put some lotion on too. How's your drink..." she asked several mundane questions that could have waited. All the while, the boy moved the lotions in circles, lovingly ensuring my mother's breasts received ample coverage. Her nipples were rock hard as they met his hand and her tits moved slightly from the pressure. My mom thanked him when he was done, and he left to attend to other guests, making no effort to hide his erection. Lucky bastard.
My mom, seeing the straining on my own tight swim shorts urged, "Honey, why don't you get those shorts off and relax. Try to enjoy the beach like everyone else. Besides, people are going to think you're the waitstaff wearing those shorts.
"I don't know mom," and looking for any excuse I said, "besides, you still have yours on."
This had the exact opposite effect than I had intended. My mom looked serious and said, "My gosh, you're totally right. I can't ask you to do something I'm not willing to do myself." From her seated position she lifted her ass, then her legs and slipped off her string bikini. My dick went into overdrive and I feared it would burst through my shorts as I sat there looking at the mother's bald pussy. Mom made no effort to cover herself or close her legs out of modesty.
I was completely unable to move, battling the old desire to look away, with the even more ancient desire to look. "Honey," my mom said concerned. "Are you worried because you have an erection? Is that why you don't want to get naked?"
"Yea, that's part of it," I muttered. I just was not at the place yet where I could show off my raging hard penis to my own mother. Even if a part of me wanted to so badly.
"Oh, well that's OK. I don't want you to do anything you aren't ready for." Mom then smiled, "Even if it means your poor old mother is the last one to see you naked. I mean, should I have that guy back there from the art class come and tell me all about it instead? Or even your sister?" she said jokingly.
"Ha ha. I don't think I'm sober enough for these jokes," I said. I recognized her efforts to try to make things easy and fun, and I appreciated them.
"Oh, I see Mr. Grown Man. I'm glad you are really embracing this freedom to drink." Mom signaled to the beach boy and ordered some food and some more margaritas. We sat in the shade and enjoyed the beach while sipping the strong cool drinks. I did my best, of course, to reign in my peaking as much as possible.
Eventually I grew more comfortable, or more buzzed, and relaxed. From one corner of the beach near the resort we heard the bass sounds of club music and looked over to notice some people had gathered. "What do you think that is?" I asked.
My mom looked slightly disinterested, "I'm not sure. But it looks like a lot of young people. Why don't you check it out? It'd be good for you to see people your age feeling comfortable." Out of politeness, I asked if she would be coming, but she said no, as she preferred to just relax.
I stood up, thankful my erection had gone down, and headed toward the noise. It'd be helpful to get away from mom for a little bit. Maybe she was able to be comfortable with nudity so quickly, but to me it still, at least with her, seemed to signal sex. What am I thinking? I'm admitting to myself more openly that I couldn't stop thinking about my mother in a sexual way. I really did need some time apart.
As I approached the crowd, I noticed they were standing around a stage and seemed to be waiting for a show to start. I stood around and helped myself to one of the drinks the hotel staff were passing around. Suddenly, I felt a tap on my shoulder, and turned to see Paul, the coordinator from the art class.
"Hi, Jason right? Oh thank goodness. Listen we are looking for some people to play a little game on stage. It's going to be recorded for an ad for the resort, so we are trying to find some people who would look good and presentable. You were so helpful stepping in for the model before, and I already know you look good. Would you mind?"
I was a little lost. "Ummm, sure I guess. What's the contest?"
Paul laughed, "Oh it's nothing. It's a silly little game where we pit couples against each other. Is your girlfriend here?"
Again I was lost, until I remembered that Lily and I pretended to be together in the class. "Oh. No, she's at the spa right now." I don't know why I felt the need to keep up the charade, but I went along.
"Oh, well, if you don't think she'll mind, I can set you up to be part of a fake couple, just for the game. It would be with Alex over there." Paul pointed to the side of the stage where the black girl I had been lusting for on the beach yesterday was standing. She was looking at beautiful as ever. Instead of pulled back, her hair was out in a full, slightly parted afro. She stood talking energetically to another girl next to her. Her massive tits hung in front of her and entranced me immediately.
"Yea, sure sounds like fun. Lead the way." Paul took me by the arm and lead me up to the side of the stage.
Paul made the introductions. "Alex, darling. This is Jason. He's going to be your pretend boyfriend for the game. Thank you both so much for agreeing to this. It's a big help. Alex, can you explain the game to him? I have go find another guy and girl to be the other couple."
"Hi, I'm Alex...but I guess you knew that already from Paul." Alex smiled in a bashful way. Her voice was sweet, and at her height she had to bend her head back to look up at me.
"Hey, so do you have any idea what this game is about?" I asked, trying to act casual. This was no easy task. Up close, she was even cuter than I thought. Her lips were full and glistening, almost pulling me in to kiss her. Her skin was smooth and dark brown, and up close I could see that her eyes were round and green. Her eyes gave her an innocent appearance that might also have had to do with how open and engaged she seemed. Nothing about this whole experience had any of the tinge of the insecurity or shame that I still held with nudity.
I tried to avoid outright staring, but looking down, I was in awe of her amazing chest. Her breasts were at least a D cup and stood out prominently from her fit and thick body. I wanted nothing more than to smother myself between them.
Alex laughed. "Oh yea. They put this on all the time. It's pretty simple. We are going to compete against another couple to see who can make the best outfit made only from whipped cream," She gestured to a giant bowl of whipped cream I hadn't noticed before that had been set on the side.
"Seems simple enough," I said. There was a part of me that felt slightly relieved that I would be partially covered by the cream.
"Yea, it's just for fun. Then there's the performance, but thats really on me."
I looked at her confused. "What performance?" Oh god. I didn't have it in me to put on some kind of show.
Alex laughed again, seeing my hesitation. "You have nothing to worry about. You basically just get to sit in a chair the whole time. I'm the one who has to give you a sexy lapdance."
My mouth dropped slightly and my dick twitched in my swim shorts. "You're going to give me a lap dance?" I couldn't believe my luck. I had been lusting over her and working myself up just to talk to her. Within minutes of meeting we were going to be doing something I'd have to pay good money for back home. This was just further evidence that the resort was some sort of magical place.
I realized my shocked question probably made me seem deeply uncool to this girl who was unaccustomed to being bashful around nudity and sexuality. I tried to sound confident, "Well alright, should we get started then?"
Alex's smiled broadened and her eyes narrowed slightly. "I would love to, but we have a small problem." She brought her gaze down to my swim suit.
"Oh, right, I guess I should ditch these."
"Listen, I can tell this is kind of new for you. It's no big deal, but I'll turn around to give you some privacy" she said.
Her turning around did nothing to improve my ease. All it did was give me a nice view of her ass up close. As I had suspected before, it was not as big as my sisters, but it was still gorgeous. It stood firm and matched her smooth complexion everywhere else. I could imagine myself thrusting my cock deep into her, but had to push these thoughts away to avoid getting fully erect. I took a deep breath, hitched my thumbs into my waistline and dropped my shorts.
Hearing the thud of my shorts on the floor, Alex turned around to take me in. She smiled approvingly. "Not bad," she said. She turned and walked over to the whipped cream bowl. "Alright, you first. That way we can 'touch up' any areas that need it after you put my whipped cream on and inevitably get hard."
"Oh, you're so confident," I joked. I had to lean into a more confident persona to match her lack of insecurity. I walked to her and stood up straight in front of her.
Alex gathered up a heap of whipped cream and spread it over my ass gingerly. Sure enough, my dick began to respond to her touch and rise.
"See that. We didn't even get to me yet." She continued her work. Though the whipped cream stopped her just short of making contact with my dick I couldn't help but be fully hard within a minute. She applied the cream to the underside of my shaft and pushed my legs open to connect it to the cream on my ass. "Alright, that should hold up nicely, even if you go soft. Which I doubt," she said, giving her ass a little flirty shake. "Now do me."
I put the cream into my hands and tried my best to act as 'professionally' as she had. Starting at her ass, I smeared the cream over her, and with a racing heart, tried my best to make it look like a bikini.
Sensing how I was covering her ass, Alex looked back. "No, no. Don't give me your grandma's bikini. Wipe it off and let's start over."
I scraped the cream off with my hand, feeling the heavenly feeling of her firm ass that when not flexed had a delicious bounce to it. After toweling her off, Alex handed me a whipped cream can. "Here, use this to give me a string bikini."
I started at her hip and as I got closer to the split in her ass, she suddenly spread her stance and pulled her cheeks apart. "Draw the cream right through there." My dick was in over drive. Did she really not get how insane this was making me?
I sprayed the cream in a line down her crack and over the other hip. Alex turned her body to allow me to keep spraying. I was focusing so hard on keeping the line straight that her bald pussy being directly in my face came as a surprise. I was so close that I had to actively resist the urge to shove my tongue into her.
"Hmmm, I'm thinking a triangle shape there. Give me some coverage, but don't travel too high. Keep it sexy."
I did as she commanded and met my cream line to the other hip to complete the bikini. "Not bad," Alex said, turning to look at herself in the mirror. "Now for these puppies." She said this as she grabbed a hold of both her breasts, giving them a squeeze, lifting them and dropping them. They bounced and swayed, almost hypnotizing me.
Out of self-preservation, I moved closer to her to start covering them with cream. Out of sight, out of mind. I sprayed on her bikini, remembering the style of my mother's. Two triangles with a string of cream meeting at that back of her neck.
"That's cute, good job," Alex said, looking down to admire my work. "Now let's decorate. We finished up by placing sprinkles and cherries in strategic spots. Looking in mirror I could see we did a pretty decent job.
Soon we could hear Paul hyping up the crowd. I guess he had found the other couple, but I didn't see them around. Soon enough, we heard Paul announce, "And let's hear it for our first couple. Alex and Jason are two very young love birds that have been heating up our beach recently. Some of you might have already got a preview of young Jason's assets yesterday. I know I enjoyed that view!" The crowd cheered at Paul lecherous calling. "Come on out!"
Alex scooped her arm into mine, careful not to brush against the cream bikini. "Let's do this. Don't be afraid to make it fun." We moved from back stage and into the bright sun. The crowd roared with cheers and seemed to have doubled since I was out before. A throng of mostly naked strangers, pressed up against each other and fueled by alcohol, were cheering us on. The energy was infectious and I couldn't help but smile.
Alex and I strutted together, and I could see she was having a good time. She smiled and made eye contact with the crowd, almost like she was in a pageant. I tried to match her energy and surprised her by taking her hand and giving her a twirl for the audience. They loved it and cheered with appreciation. As we walked, my dick, covered in cream, flopped around. Alex let me go ahead, and gave my ass a slap. I gave her a mock disapproving look, and we joined arms again, making our way to a chair.
"Look at these lovers's show each other off. Let's have our young buck take a seat and his beauty can stand right next to him."
I sat at the chair and Alex put her hand on my shoulder as she stood next to me. She suddenly squealed and called out, "Hi daddy!" She waved and bounced up and down making her massive tits jump. The crowd responded with more cheers and whistles.
I looked to where she was pointing and saw her father, who I had seen on the beach the day before talking with her. He had a big smile on his face and gave a thumbs up to his whipped cream clad daughter. I couldn't even imagine what it must be like for a father knowing he was about to watch his incredibly sexy daughter give her fake boyfriend a lapdance on stage in front of leering strangers. It was so strange, but a little hot at the same time.
I took in the crowd, and getting over the discomfort of sitting in a mess of whipped cream, enjoyed being on stage. I could see a lot of the girls in the crowd looking me over approvingly, nudging each other. I made sure to keep my back up and show off my strong torso.
Soon enough, Paul called out again. "Please welcome to the stage our next competitors. I found these two sexy beasts right here in the crowd. Diane is a fiery redhead who will absolutely burn up the stage. And she's brought her boy-toy I caught her flirting with to the stage to show off his big talent, if you know what I mean. Please welcome, Diane and Brad!"
If this was a few days ago, there's no way I would have made the connection with the name of the woman called and my mother. But a lot has changed and I knew what was coming. Sure enough, my mom, smiling huge, comes from backstage on the arm of a guy who was barely older than me. He was huge. At least 6'3'', incredibly muscular, and hung like a horse. Flashes of my mom applying the whipped cream to his monster cock flashed through my mind and a bit of jealousy surged up. Somehow my mom in a whipped cream bikini was hotter than her nude. More flashes of this Brad guy liberally applying whipped cream to my mothers luscious ass and perfect tits flitted across my mind. If it wasn't for the jealousy I'm sure I would be hard as a rock.
"She's pretty," Alex said, admiring my mother's beautiful body.
"Yea, she is," I acknowledged, not wanting to draw too much attention to my desire.
My mom walked with her graceful legs and bouncing ass across the stage and stood next to her adonis-like man. He sat in the chair that was about 10 feet to my left. Did Paul say something about her flirting with him on the beach? What would dad think? I projected my jealousy onto him to feel more justified in my feelings. My thoughts were interrupted by Paul.
"If you've been here before you know the rules of the game. Our beauties will put on a show and give their men the hottest lapdance they can. But don't get carried away! No penetration and absolutely no cumming! This is a family show after all!" Paul laughed to himself and the crowd cheered. His brand of corny worked perfectly for his role as Master of Ceremonies.
"When the music starts, grind your men!" Paul shouted.
I tried to focus and not stare over, but the few times I did it seemed like my mom was totally ignoring me. She had to know I was right there. Alex gave me a reassuring squeeze on the shoulder. "Don't worry, I got this. Think you can hold off from busting your load...at least for now?" She winked. Man, she was cool.
Soon the music started playing. Deep base and a steady rhythm beat through the crowd. Alex got straight to work. She walked from my side, swaying her hips to the rhythm. It was such an effortlessly sexy move, I could tell she had some experience. Her hair bounced to the rhythm as she spun her hips and bopped her head. She stopped in front of me with her legs close together, put her hand on my knee and bent over. I got a glimpse of her whipped cream laden tits hanging down while the crowd got a view of her ass. They roared with excitement. She was so sexy I dared not look away, despite seeing movement from my mom out of the corner of my eye.
Alex lifted her heels to the beat, letting her tits and ass jiggle with each pulse, until the beat dropped, and she took that opportunity to spread her legs out. The crowd erupted with a cheer as they got a full view of her pussy covered in cream. She looked up at me and smiled, enjoying the attention. Through her legs, I couldn't help notice her father looking on approvingly. His hand had moved to his own hard cock as he gently stroked watching his daughter dance. Several of the men in the audience had become aroused and made no effort to hide the fact that they were jerking off too.
Alex slow walked her hands up my thighs but spun around before reaching my waiting cock to give me a view of her ass and the crowd a view of her front. By this point, my dick was at full length and the whipped cream barely covered it at all. Alex moved herself back with both hands on my knees, and her ass lightly grazing my aching cock. Being on display in this way was so intensely erotic, I had no doubt that if Alex wanted she could make me burst in a second. I gripped the sides of the chair to avoid stroking my dick. To make matters worse, I looked over to see my mom grinding, with full contact, Brad's groin. She bit her lips and Brad appeared to be loving it. His hands held my mother's hips directly over his dick. I could see flashes of his enormous, hard member sliding on her asscrack with each thrust my mother gave
"Uh oh, looks like Diane couldn't help herself. For his sake, I hope Brad can last." Paul bellowed into the microphone. Brad was in heaven, but at the announcement, my mom hopped off of him and he gave her a slap on the ass as playful punishment. Fuck that was hot.
Not to be outdone, Alex grabbed my chin and yanked me to focus on her in a playful but powerful move. Alex sat on my lap facing me, careful to not slide her pussy into my shaft (that would have been game over), then grabbed the back of the chair and arched her head back to look at the crowd. A true showman. I was treated to her full, wonderful breasts heaving in front of me. Alex took one hand out to the crowd, then ran it over her tits to scrape the whipped cream off, leaving her bare. They went wild, and so did I. It took everything in me not to shove my cock deep into her. Alex then playfully slapped my face with the cream, grabbed my head and pulled me into her tits for a motorboat. Her soft skin and pillowy breasts surrounded my face. I grabbed her tits and drank deeply from her nipples. Losing myself completely, I sucked her nipples and licked wherever I could. Alex did nothing to stop me, and moaned in delight.
A few more seconds of that and I would have cum for sure, but suddenly I heard a commotion and the crowd yell "Ohhhhh!."
Alex shifted her body reluctantly, and we turned our attention to the where the crowd was staring. My mom was on her knees, kneeling in front of the seated Brad, looking up at him with a shocked look on her face. It looked as if they had been taken over by the same lust as us, but my mom made the mistake of pushing Brad too far and jerking his dick in a mock blowjob. A mix of cream and cum was splattered across her face and dripped down her chest. Brad held a look of satisfaction that turned to embarrassment as Paul called out, "Looks like Brad couldn't help himself and shot his load too soon. Alex and Jason are our winners!"
The crowd cheered and Alex squealed with excitement. "We did it! Good job hanging in there stud." I smiled but kept looking over at my mom in a mix of awe and shock. My mom, to her credit, took the loss in stride. She stood up next to Brad, cum still staining her face, and smiled. One eye was shut owing to a glob of Brad.
"And to our winners, a romantic dinner for two at any of our finer resort restaurants." Paul held up mine and Alex's hands as if we were prize fighters. I could see my mom being ushered off-stage, and was about to go to her, when Alex pulled my attention.
"Romantic dinner, ey? Find me on the beach tomorrow, and we can plan out our date."
I blushed for some reason. Despite everything that we just did, I still was getting little warm fuzzy butterflies in my stomach at the thought of dating this gorgeous girl. "Of course. Looking forward to it."
Alex then bounced off and I watched her jump up to give her father a hug. I for sure caught his hard cock get smashed between them as she pressed in for a hug. "Jesus," I thought to myself, "What a dad."
I went backstage to find my mom, but it was empty. I felt a hard slap on my ass and turned to see Paul. Of course.
"Great work out there. For a fake couple, you and Alex had great chemistry."
"Thanks. Have you seen my m--uhh. I mean have you seen Diane?"
"Oh?" Paul gave a wry smile. "You just have to have them all, don't you? Yea, I saw her heading back to the resort. Probably going back to shower some of Brad off of her." Paul laughed to himself as he walked away.
I wiped myself down with a towel and headed over to the resort. Halfway there I realized I had left my clothes back at the stage and apparently hadn't even cared to remember them. I just knew I had to get back and see my mom after everything that just happened.
I entered my room and went through the adjoining door to my parents' room.
"Mom?" I called. I entered the bedroom and heard the shower running. Through the steamy glass I could see my mom's sexy figure. Without thinking I opened the door and entered. My mother turned to me with only slight surprise.
"Jason?" She made no attempt to cover up and both of us were aware of the small distance between us. "Is everything OK, sweetie?" Her face was sweet. She was still a little flushed from the show, or maybe the heat of the shower. Her red hair was wet and stuck to her shoulders. Her sexiness and sweetness were overwhelming. I breathed heavy.
I wanted to ask her if she was OK with what happened. I wanted to understand how she wound up with some hung stranger on stage with me. I wanted so much.
I wanted to take her to myself most of all. Without saying a word, I closed the distance between my mother and I and kissed her on the lips. Our bodies crashed together and I felt her wet slippery skin slide smoothly over mine.
My mom held her head back ever so slightly as our lips met, but then pressed into me hard. We kissed deeply and hungrily, as if we had built to this moment for years. My hands went everywhere on her as the water soaked us both. She pushed me away slight and looked up at me. I looked at her, afraid she would stop. I didn't want to stop feeling my cock press against her and was thankful she hadn't actually let go of me.
"What's this all of a sudden?" she asked. It wasn't an accusation or a serious question. It was more playful.
"Why'd you let that guy cum on you? What about dad?" I asked, not admitting that I was actually jealous.
Moms know better of course. "Is that why you are upset? I let someone other than your father shoot their load onto my face." With that she reached down and gripped my hard cock. "Mmmm, you and your father share some similarities." She lightly stroked me, the water helping her glide easily up and down. "Maybe you wanted to be the one to cum on me?"
Mom backed me up and gently pushed me to sit on the marble bench in the shower, never taking her hand off my cock. Stroking lightly, she lowered herself to her knees and looked me in the eyes as she wrapped her lips around the head of my penis. I moaned as pleasure surged through me. "Yes. Oh god, yes." It was as if she had me on puppet strings.
"Good boy," she purred and began licking my shaft. "You think you can cum for mommy more than once?"
I struggled to get words out. "Mmhhmmm. Yes."
"Yes what?"
I knew exactly what she wanted to hear. It's what I wanted, too.
"Yes, mommy."
My mom smiled and took me deep into her mouth. She rocked her head fast, taking my whole length each time like a professional. The feeling was intense, but the sight of her pale glistening body and wet red hair pouring down her back was incredible. She lifted her head and coaxed me with her hand. "Come on. Cum for mommy baby. Cum for mommy."
She went back to deep throating before moving to the head of my dick again. One hand began to massage my balls just in time to feel them tighten and my body tense. I was so built up from before, and my mom's shift from sweet to controlling was so intensely erotic, I couldn't last long.
"Cum for me baby. Stand up."
I did as she asked and stood while she stayed on her knees.
"Soak my face like you saw before. Make mommy proud. Show me how you can cum for me." She stroked harder and harder until it was too much. I looked at her one last time. Her face was eager and hungry for my cum. I felt myself well up and finally closed my eyes as I shot the load that had been building up during the strip show and in the shower all over my mother. I pushed my hand onto the wall to hold myself steady as my legs became weak. I could feel loads and loads of cum ropes shoot forward.
Finally, I looked down to see my mother's smiling face, absolutely covered in me. "That's my big strong boy," she said as she licked her lips and scooped more cum into her mouth. "You even taste like your father."
My head was in a fog of pleasure and I barely registered her saying, "Did Lily like how you tasted?"
I opened my eyes wide and look at her in shock. "You know?"
My mom laughed. "I do now. Naughty kids. Now get up. We aren't done."
That's right. I promised her I could cum again. I wanted so bad not to let her down. Despite my weak knees, I stood as she asked. At this point, I would do anything for her.
My mom backed up while staring me up and down, taking in the view of my strong body and healthy cock. Soon the shower's spray was over her head and soaking her. What was left of my cum washed down her body. I looked over her perfect form as she gently rubbed her breasts and her hands made their way south. She spread her pussy lips with one hand, showing me how bright red and pink she was. She lightly circled her clit and teased herself. I knew she was putting on a show for me and giving me time to get my strength back up.
I took it as a challenge, and walked to her confidently. I kissed her deeply and massaged her breasts. Soon, without disturbing her hand, I moved my own to her pussy and slipped two of my fingers into her.
My mom gasped with pleasure and I felt her body rise initially, then settle down on my hand. We stayed like this for a while, pushed against the shower wall, with me exploring the inside of her pussy with my fingers, and her mouth with my tongue. Our wet bodies writhed together and I felt my cock growing again, pushing up against her.
Wordlessly my mom lifted one leg up and I held it. Looking her in the eyes, I held the shaft of my hard cock and guided it into her. She screamed in pleasure. "Yes, baby. Oh you fill me up." Her moans of pleasure and encouragement made me feel like I grew another few inches, and I pushed even deeper. I thrust myself in and out her, still pressing her against the shower wall. My mother held onto my back and explored my strong body. I could tell she enjoyed running her hands over my muscles, and feeling the shape of my ass.
My mother suddenly gave me a look of intense desire and shifted her position to bend down in front of me. Both of us standing, with her bent, she presented me with her incredibly shapely ass. She put her hands on the shower wall and looked back at me almost shyly. "I want to you fuck me hard, Jason. Fuck me like a man." I didn't need to be told twice. In one movement I took a step and put myself in her. She wanted it rough so I made no effort to ease it in. She screamed with pleasure and I felt her body tighten around my dick. I fucked her hard, and she continued to beg me to pound harder. Not waiting for permission, I gave her amble ass a slap and felt its firmness under my hand. Her body jolted in surprise with each slap. Two, three, four; until her pale skin bore my hand mark.
"Oh, bad boy," my mom cried, but in pleasure more than pain. She shifted again, now standing and facing me. I could tell she enjoyed shifting the power between us back and forth. She was in charge now. She grabbed my rock hard dick and used it to push me back to the marble bench. I landed hard on my ass, and it seemed like she leaped up like a tiger onto my lap and wrapped her legs around me. I held her lower back for support and I entered her again.
My mother rode me expertly. Her gymnast training coming in handy as she bucked and contorted her body in incredible ways. The pleasure was indescribable. At the same time, she worked her clit and I could tell she was close to cumming herself.
"Are you going to cum in your mommy?" she asked, and with that put her hands around my neck and pounded me hard. She lifted herself almost the full length of my cock before pounding down again. I could tell she loved the feeling of being drilled deep. Her white skin began to flush, which against her bright red hair, seemed so erotic.
Her flushed skin, and her focused effort as she pounded on top of me pushed me to a place where all I could think about was satiating my desire. Taking control back again, I suddenly grabbed her hips to hold her steady and rapidly pounded myself into her. Her body shook and her eyes opened wide in surprised ecstasy. We rutted like this for what seemed to be an eternity, wrapped in unthinking, animal pleasure. We grunted and sweat in the steam of the shower. My mother's body grew more and more taut as she hunched herself in response to the building pressure. From her stomach I could see the abdominal muscles flexed and tight.
As we both grew closer to climax, I felt my dick pushing deeper and knew she was pushing herself down onto me harder. She wanted to cum. She lifted one hand and began rapidly circling her clit. I felt the walls of her pussy close tighter on my dick, and the sensation pushed me closer.
Suddenly my mother erupted with a groan and a scream as she came. She froze as shock waves of pleasure took over her body. Seeing this pushed me over the edge and before I could pull out I emptied myself into her. A brief thought of surprise passed across my mind at how much I could cum after having just sprayed my mom across the face earlier. It felt like I filled her to the brim with my cum, and her pussy pulsed in thanks.
My mother's body collapsed onto me and I held her. There was no rush to detangle as we sat there moaning softly while our muscles relaxed. Eventually my mom lifted her torso, keeping me in her, and ran her hands over my chest. "You've become such a man." Owing to her touches, my dick twinged a bit.
Feeling this, my mom laughed and stood up. "Oh no, I think we should have a breather, young man. Your mommy is sore from that pounding you just gave her."
We showered and cleaned the sex off of us. Just like Lily and I before, we enjoyed soaping each other up, and playfully exploring our bodies.
After the shower we dried off and my mom started pushing me to the adjoining door. I was confused. I wanted to stay there forever. I wanted to do THAT forever.
"It's late and your father is going to be back soon. I'm not sure how I am going to explain the bright red hand mark on my ass to him." We both looked at my artwork and she shrugged. "Now get to your room, young man," she joked.
I went through the door and she closed it behind me. Just like that, with a "young man" and sending me to my room, my mom re-shifted the balance from whatever the hell we just were, back to mother and son. I flopped myself onto the bed and played the events of the day out until I drifted to sleep in contented exhaustion.
I woke up with the sun shining right over my eyes. Confused, I stared out at the late morning sun and realized I had slept through the night and way into the morning. Through the hazy fog of waking up, all of last night's events played out and a sudden pang of anxiety hit me. What would I tell Lily? Am I really supposed to tell her that I fucked our mom? I slowly and silently shifted my body to look over at her bed and was slightly relieved, but then confused, to find the bed empty.
That's weird, Lily never came home. But soon I noticed a note on the nightstand. It was Lily's writing.
"Hey perv. Nice job sleeping with your junk out. You were passed out cold, so I didn't bother waking you. Looks like you worked yourself into a coma. Find Jane again? Can't wait to hear about it. Mom and dad left early to have the day to themselves and I didn't feel like waiting for you so I'm off to the spa again. You're on your own."
Spa again? Typical of her on vacation. She must have really enjoyed her time there yesterday.
I'm was a little miffed that I've been left alone, but realize soon that I was really upset that I wouldn't be spending time with two of the women who will give me the best chance of getting laid. There's something exciting about being around someone you know you could just fuck in the other room, given the chance.
Unsure of what else to do, I set my sights on heading out to the beach and enjoying the sun. I made a quick trip to the bathroom to brush my teeth and have a quick rinse in shower, then went to get dressed. I was hit with the liberating thought that I no longer had to bother getting dressed. How freeing. I can just walk out of this room and stroll to the beach without a stitch of clothes on.
As I was about to open the door there was a sudden knock that startled me. I am even more shocked once I open the door to see Alex on the other side.
"Hi again!" she said cheerfully. She looked as cute as ever, but seems different from the day before. It took me a second to realize that she was fully clothed. I'd become so used to seeing her naked it was a shock to not see her tits. She was dressed in short blue denim cut-offs that showed off her thick but toned legs, a red t-shirt that tried its best to contain her breasts, and her hair had been dreaded into two braids running down either side of her head. While I did love seeing her naked in all her glory, seeing her with clothes on cemented how attractive she was all around.
"Hey," I said, feeling shy and realizing how being the only one naked can can make you feel awkward. "What's up?" A sudden feeling of dread hit me as I worried that her wearing clothes meant she was leaving the resort.
"Well, I had a ton of fun at the show yesterday and was going to wait for you at the beach to plan our dinner, but you were taking forever. Are you trying to make me chase you?" she said with mock disapproval.
"Ha, no. I'm just exhausted and overslept I guess. What's with the clothes?"
"I know, weird right?" she said looking down at her outfit. "I was thinking that instead of a boring dinner, we could head out to the city and explore a bit together. Are you up for that?"
Spending the day with a girl I thought was way out of my league? Internally I was jumping for joy and screaming ecstatically. "Yea, sure. Sounds cool," I said as nonchalantly as I could. "Come on in while I put something on."
I got dressed and Alex and I got on the shuttle into town. The conversation between us was easy and fun. I had to assume that despite not having spoken more than a few sentences to each other yesterday, being nude with each other earned us some instant level of intimacy. I found out that she was from New Jersey and had been coming to the resort with her parents for several years. She used to come with her mother and father both, but her mother lost interest after her parent's divorce. So for the last couple of years it had been just her and her father.
Alex knew the town pretty well, and was a dutiful tour guide. She took me to see some of the local markets for random souvenirs, but got more serious and took me to some local sculpture and art galleries. As she spoke with knowledge about the art, I couldn't help be impressed and turned on by her. I had been so focused on how incredible she looked on the outside, that had it not been for this trip, I would have neglected her inner depth.
Over lunch, with some of the best fish I've ever eaten, we drank heavily of the offered rum and I felt my courage building to ask her a question that had been on my mind.
"What's the deal with you and your dad?" I asked, more bluntly than I had intended.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, for my family this place was an accident. We didn't mean to end up here and certainly didn't mean to be opening up to each other the way that we have been." I left it vague as to the ways we were opening up exactly. "What was it like for you guys? Were you always that..comfortable with each other?" I thought back to how her father had been stroking his hard on while watching Alex dance for me, and later how it pressed up against her naked body when she jumped up to give him a hug.
"I get what you are asking. It must seem weird for you to be first experiencing it now, so grown. For us, nudity just wasn't that big of a deal around the house. We didn't really seek out resorts like this, but we were definitely open. Before things got bad with my parents I walked in on them having sex plenty of times. It kind of loses its shock value after a while."
I guess that made sense. I tried to think back to if I had ever seen my parent's fucking. I was sure I hadn't ever seen anything, but I did have vague memories of the sounds of commotion and groans from multiple people when Lily and I had gone to bed when I was younger. The thought of my parents having sex might have made me feel weird before, but now I was seeing that there was a part of me that would welcome it. I want them to be happy. Plus, anything involving my mom and sex is OK by me. At least since last night.
The rum was really getting to my head because what came out next from me surprised even myself. "It was definitely a shock watching him stroke his dick in the audience while you gave me a lap dance though!" I tried to laugh to lighten it up as a joke, but it came out awkward and forced. Immediately after saying it, I regretted it.
To my surprise, Alex just smiled. "I know! He's so brazen about it sometimes."
"You knew!"
"Of course. You don't grow up in an open house and not see a hard on every now and then," she said.
"Sure, but he was really going at it. You had to have felt weird when you hugged him and it pressed against you."
Why was I pushing so hard on this? Was I really so curious? Or maybe I was just grasping for anything to help me feel better about my own blurring of the family boundaries. And, it was a bit of a turn on to hear about her dad jerking off to her.
"I definitely noticed that. He's huge after all. What's so hard to get. He was aroused and that's just what you do when you are horny. You take care of it, or get it taken care of. It wasn't a strange thing to see my mom or dad get horny and jerk off or fuck, just so they could get on with whatever they were doing before they were horny. It just makes sense."
There was no question that I was now asking because it turned me on. I felt my pants get tighter and tighter and had to resist rubbing the outline of my dick through my shorts.
Alex noticed me shift in my chair and got a look in her eye. "That's nothing. My parent's wanted me to be prepared to make good, healthy sexual choices, so eventually I didn't just walk in on them, I was invited in."
I nearly spit my rum and coke onto the table. "Invited in? Like you joined them in bed?"
"No, not really. I would come in, and they would just show me stuff. How to give a hand job, a blow job, how penetration worked up close, how to get your pussy eaten, and even anal if I ever wanted to."
I couldn't take it anymore and tried to discreetly graze my cock under the table. Alex poured me another shot. I noticed that she had a hand under the table as well. Was this turning her on too?
She continued. "After mom left, my dad really struggled. Not only had his wife left, but now he had to take care of this teenage girl who was growing and maturing-" as she said this she looked down at her chest. "-and he had no one to help him out. So one day when I knew I had made him hard I felt so bad I offered to take care of it for him. Since then, anytime I wanted to, and he needed to, I got a first-hand education."
I couldn't tell if she was telling the truth or if she was making this up just to torture me.
Her mischievous eyes turn softer. "Poor guy, you must be aching. Want to go back to the resort and take care of your 'big problem' right now?"
"I thought you'd never ask." I rushed to leave, putting far too much money down on the table for the food in my hurry. I just needed to get home and fuck this girl so bad.
In the shuttle on the way back to the resort, we pawed at each other and kissed intensely. Alex's hands roamed over my shorts and caressed my straining cock while I spent some time feeling her up. There was something so different but extremely sexy about making out with clothes on that I had missed yesterday when I was buried in her tits during the strip show. As I groped her, the anticipation of getting to see her, and taste her, kept building.
By the time we got to the resort I was drunk with passion. We rushed quickly to my room. I fumbled to get the door open and suddenly felt her pushing against me. I dropped the key but didn't care. She pushed me against the wall, and we continued to kiss there in the hallway. She shoved her hand down my shorts and gripped my cock as she kissed me, stroking it as best she could with my shorts on. I let my hands roam and massage her ass.
When I couldn't take it anymore, I grabbed the key from the floor and entered the room. I was nearly dragging her to the bedroom when I noticed the adjoining door open. As I approached it to close it I heard muffled groans and grunts. I slowed down and pulled the door slightly more open. Alex and I peeked in and I let out a small gasp of surprise at what I saw.
I recognized Lily's body, bent over the hot tub, flushed red and sweaty with effort and arousal. Her red hair was disheveled and covered her face as she bent over. Her tits were hanging down and moving to the rhythm of the pounding my father was giving her from behind. His legs and back were flexed as he put all his effort into fucking my sister hard. Both his hands gripped Lily's ample ass and occasionally would give them a hefty slap. With each slap, Lily would give an excited yelp then return to groaning in ecstasy. Neither of them seemed aware that Alex and I were watching from the doorway. As the groans grew louder, Lily exclaimed, "Oh, daddy. Yes, daddy!"
Alex stood in a near trance, watching intently. "Oh my god. That's so fucking hot. He is really taking her hard." She looked back at me and was startled by my expression. "What's wrong?"
While the sight of my sister being taken from behind was extremely sexy, I couldn't help feel confused and jealous. My sister and my dad are fucking? When did this happen? I was aware of the fact that I had fucked my mother, but somehow put that aside as situational and different. "I have to get out of here," is all I could muster, and rushed out of the room.
Alex followed me out to the hallway, completely confused and trying to help calm me down. I walked without purpose to the lobby, unsure where else to go. Alex began pulling me toward the elevators.
"Come on. You need to lay down." She hit the number three in the elevator, and got me to what I assumed was her room. "Don't worry about my dad. He's spending all day at the beach." The room was identical to ours. Despite the cloud of confusion and emotion over me, I still made a note that there was only one bed for both father and daughter.
Alex led me to the couch, then went to the room's bar to make us each a glass of something strong. The sting of the alcohol was a welcomed change of feeling, but I still couldn't wrap my head around what I saw.
Alex sat close to me and asked, "Want to tell me what this is all about? Did you know those two?"
"My dad and my sister," I said flatly, staring at the ice in my drink. I knew after everything we had shared she would understand.
"Oh," Alex said with slight surprise. "I'm guessing you didn't know they've been fucking? She put her hand on me knee. "I can see how that's confusing. It's so new."
"It's not just that," I told her. I knew exactly what it was, but was having a hard time admitting it. Knowing Alex has an open family did help me feel better though. I felt like I could trust her to understand. "It's not just that it's new. I... I was angry at seeing my dad with her."
A looked passed over Alex and I could tell she understood. She scooted closer to me on the couch and I could feel her body pressuring against mine. Her hand on my knee shifted ever so slightly, but the shift signaled something more than just concerned care. "You were jealous of him, weren't you," she said, with a slight sultriness in her voice.
"Yea, I was."
She moved her body even closer into mine, which I didn't think was even possible. Her mouth was next to my ear, almost touching it. "You wanted to be the one to fuck your sister, didn't you." When I didn't protest, she went on. "She was so hot, bent over that tub. Her beautiful red hair was wild in her face, and your dad was so lost in his lust for his little girl." As she said this she pushed me back on the couch and straddled me. My earlier confusion was being overtaken by arousal.
I looked up at her face and could see the lust she was talking about mirrored in her own eyes. I was being drawn so deeply into whatever Alex was doing, all I could do was nod and enjoy the pressure of her body against my crotch. My dick grew harder and I knew she felt it.
Alex started to slowly grind me while saying, "Maybe you just need to take your mind off her a little bit." As she said this she lifted off my shirt and I gave no resistance. The feeling of her smooth, dark legs against mine was so sexy. Thoughts of Lily's sweating body being pounded by dad were fading into the background.
Alex ran her hands over my bare chest, enjoying the feeling of my muscles. As she used her hips to make circles on my dick, she ran her hands over my shoulders and moved her tits, still in the shirt, closer to my face. I took her in and for the first time noticed she smelled like lavender.
Alex stood up and bent her knees in a kind of crouch to pull my shorts and boxers down, so I was left on the couch completely naked. My dick, not yet at its full length, was standing up stiff. I began to reach up to give it a stroke, but Alex swatted my hand away. "No touching yourself and no touching me unless I tell you it's ok." Again, all I could do was nod.
Alex walked away and kept her back to me as she swayed her hips. Although no music was playing, I felt as if we both understood the beat of the music she was moving to. She stopped suddenly, put her legs together, and bent straight down at her waist so her ass stood out prominently towards me. She unbuttoned the shorts then hitched her fingers in the belt loops and slowly slid them down her sexy legs. She was wearing a thong and when bent over I could see her mound covered by the cloth. My dick raged and begged to be touched but I obeyed her earlier command.
Without looking back, as if she was moving for her own pleasure only, she slowly moved her legs out so I could see a gap between her thighs. Her ass so was impressive and gorgeous. She began to give it little shakes by pouncing her hips. Her ass clapped hypnotically and made me want to bury my face in it.
Alex turned to face me and looked down to smile at my aching cock. "Enjoying the show?" I nodded as I scanned her body. The strings of her thong rode high up on her hips and barely covered her pussy. She moved in a way that opened up her legs and gave me more of a view, teasing me with something I could not yet touch. Yet.
Alex then lifted her tight shirt, which caught under her massive tits. Her stomach was thick but flat and I wanted nothing more in that moment but to put my lips to her. The more of her skin I saw, the more I wanted to devour her. I could spend hours licking and kissing that skin. With her hands on both sides lifting her shirt, she began to shake the shirt, causing her massive tits to bounce. I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra by their movement and waited desperately for the reveal. Slowly she lifted the shirt up, giving me a view of the underside of her tits. "You like these?" she asked.
"They're incredible," I responded. My eyes were fixed on the spot where her shirt met her tits.
Alex grinned and put her hands down, leaving only the underside of her breasts exposed. Such a tease. She moved her hands over her body and caressed her pussy and covered breasts as she walked closer to me. She bent forward and thrust her chest into my face and I made every effort to bury myself into her, but she quickly pulled away. Alex once again straddled my legs, pushing her pussy against my dick. Mercifully, she reached up and pulled the rest of her shirt over her head. Her breasts were carried up then came crashing down when they were released. Her nipples stood before me again, just like at the show yesterday, and I did what came naturally. I reached up and grabbed at them, and brought my face forward to put her nipple in my mouth.
*Slap*
A sharp pain stung my face and shocked me. "I never said you could touch me," Alex reprimanded with some authority. The surprise turned to anger in me, but was instantly mollified as she paired the slap with a hard thrust into my cock. The contrast of pain and pleasure was overwhelming and all I could do was groan and lean into the feeling. Alex pressed on with her authority by grinding her panty clad pussy into my rock hard dick and shoving her tits into my face. Knowing the consequences I had to actively resits my urge to open my mouth and take her in.
Alex turned her body so that my dick was now sliding into her ass crack, and leaned her back against my chest. With one hand reaching back to stroke my hair, she circled her hips over my groin and gave me an intoxicating overhead view of her breasts and stomach. My hands gripped the couch and all my focus was on the sensation she was giving to my dick.
Alex made little moans and bent her head back to be next to mine. "You can touch," she whispered into my ear.
My grateful hands shot up and grabbed a hold of both tits. Alex turned her face to kiss me while I massaged her nipples. Her grinding increased in speed and one of my hands found its way down to her pussy. I massaged her through her panties. Our mouths stayed together as she groaned and exhaled into my mine. I pinched her nipple with my other hand, while sneaking a finger underneath her panties to massage her clit.
We stayed like this for a few minutes, writhing with each other and reveling in every sensation. Eventually I grabbed one of her legs and spread her out on my lap, her back still leaning on my chest, and inserted my fingers into her. Alex gasped with pleasure and pressed herself down onto me. The feeling of the wetness inside of her was incredible, and I felt along her walls until I found the ribbed g-spot. I rubbed her spot gently as I fucked her with my hand. She went wild in my lap, sitting up suddenly and putting her full weight on me while I struggled to hold onto her tits and keep my rhythm.
Alex rode my hand while groping herself and I enjoyed the view of her ass. She screamed in delight, and I was free to stroke my cock, excited by the pleasure I was giving her.
Suddenly, Alex lifted her body off my hand and whipped around. Her eyes were ravenous, and she took my hand to lick my fingers seductively. When she was done taking in her own juices, she gripped my cock and led me to the hot tub. She propped herself up on the edge and we kissed passionately as she stroked my cock. I let my hands roam all over her, pressing at times into her ass, at other times massaging her heaving breasts.
Alex turned her body and bent over the tub, looking back at me. "Fuck me." It's all she needed to say. I was rock hard and ready to give my cock what it had wanted for so long. From behind her I could see her perfect pussy glistening with wetness, ready for me. I lined myself up, and holding the base of my shaft, rubbed the head of my dick across her slit. Alex moaned and moved back, but I held her hips to keep her at bay. It was my turn to tease her. I gave her a slap, albeit not as hard as what she gave me before.
"Not until I say so," I said in a call back to her control before. She smiled then closed her eyes and enjoyed my teasing as I kept my dick from penetrating fully. I played like this for a while and soaked up the site of her.
Eventually Alex couldn't take anymore, and when she wasn't able to thrust her ass back onto my dick, looked back at me and said, "Fuck me like you want to fuck Lily. Fuck me like your daddy fucked your sister."
Her words struck me deep inside. I was filled with both anger and lust. I grabbed her hips, just like I had seen my father doing to Lily before, and pushed my dick as deep as I could into her. Alex screamed with pleasure and the feeling of her walls pressing down on me was intense. It was like her entire insides were trying to grip and hold onto my dick. Waves of pleasure shot through us both. To match my thrust, I felt Alex pushing her hips into me as well, begging me to go deeper. "Fuck me daddy," she let out.
I was happy to follow this command and braced myself with her hips to give me more strength to push in and out of her. We fucked like this until we were both covered in sweat. With each of my thrusts, I watched her grateful ass take me in a jiggle. I became a little more daring and placed my thumb over her puckered asshole and massaged her lightly. I had never done this, and was pleasure when she responded with moans of pleasure.
I caught a view of us in the mirror and watched as her breasts moved back and forth. I realized I wanted them in my grasp so would have to change positions. I slowed my thrust down, and pumped for a while, making sure she was getting my full length. Slowly I pulled out and watched as her lips gripped onto my penis, then pushed in as deep as I could.
When our pace slowed, I pulled out and Alex gave me a shot of surprise and upset, as if to ask why. I took her hand and guided her to the bed. It was my turn to play on her taboo desires. "I want to fuck you where you and your dad lay." She smiled and gave a little hop onto the bed to lay on her back. Although missionary isn't as exciting as other positions, it gave me the best views of her breasts. Man, I loved them so much.
I spread her legs and reinserted myself into her. Alex gave a little grunt and smiled up at me. I stared down at her perfect, large breasts as they spread slightly to each side of her chest. Her nipples were a dark chocolate brown and hard as rocks. I bent myself to lick them as I started moving my hips to work her. Alex closed her eyes in ecstasy as I watched her tits bounce to my rhythm. I made sure to push myself as deep as I could get, enjoying her bodies full embrace of my 8 inches. When I bottomed out, I would push my hips deep and each time Alex let would moan, "fuuuuckkkkk" as if surprised by how good it felt. I put one hand under her and on her lower back to lift her slightly and began to pump harder. With my other hand I held her wrists above her head, stretching her body. As her tits bounced, Alex caught my eye and played to my desire. "You like watching these don't you," as released herself from my grip to grab her tits and helped them bounce more as I thrust in her. She gave herself pleasure and me a show my manhandling herself: pinching her nipples, squeezing her breasts, holding them both up with one arm. It was such a hot display, I could feel myself edging closer, but I knew I didn't want to come just yet.
Sensing this, and not wanting to stop either, Alex made a move to get up and we switched positions. I lay on my back and she rode me, still giving me a view of her tits. She bounced on my dick and spun her hips in such a way that kept me edging but stopped me from cumming. I was held in a state of pure pleasure and soon she got closer and closer to her own climax. I felt the familiar feeling of her walls tightening on my dick. She began to move her hips as if she was fucking herself with my dick. I loved every second of it. The view of her body and watching her so wrapped in pleasure.
I tried to hold as much as I could, but I was close. "I'm going to cum," I warned, to prepare her to let me pull out. But she just rode me harder.
"Don't worry. I'm on the pill. I'm going to take all of you." This was the hottest thing she could have said. She sped up, faster and faster; and as she did she moaned louder and louder. The pleasure in me was almost blinding as it built more intense.
Finally, I could hold it no longer, and neither could she. She let out a loud moan of pleasure and I lifted myself up to hold her and pump myself into her. I wanted to be smothered by her breasts as I came. I held her tightly and moaned a deep moan as I could feel my dick pulsing inside of her as wave after wave of cum shot into her. All thoughts vanished as I was enveloped by the pleasure. The smell and taste of sweat and lavender mixed with the warmth of our climax was almost too much to bear.
We collapsed on top of each other, and much like with my mother the day before, we did not bother to move. I loved the feeling of my dick twitching inside of her as it grew softer. The glow and warmth of sex washed over us both. I lightly caressed her back and kissed her where I could, and she seemed to purr like a kitten. The feeling of her breasts pressing into me as she lay helpless was a wonderful feeling.
When our heart rates finally returned to normal, I slipped out of her, and she lay next to me in a state of bliss.
"Thank you, I needed that," I offered, remembering how this started.
"Mmmm, me too. Ever since the show yesterday I'd been fantasizing about getting you in me." As she lay there, she absentmindedly stroked her own smooth skin obviously still lingering in the heightened sensual atmosphere. "Now go clean yourself up and go talk to your sister."
"You want me to go?" This was becoming a pattern for me. I'm apparently very reluctant to leave anyone who makes me cum.
"Of course not. But you need to resolve things now that you are in a better place. Clearly your family is pretty open to not shaming desire, so there's not a lot of downsides to talking to your sister about what you saw and how you felt."
She had a point, but talking about it so directly would make it all real. So far, everything that had happened had felt so in the moment. I could always consciously blame being swept up in the emotions or the heat for my actions; but deep down I knew I'd have to confront that I actually wanted all of this.
I did as Alex asked and cleaned myself up. Before leaving, I kissed her deeply and we exchanged numbers. She was not someone I wanted to have been just a vacation fling.
The walk back to my room was long, partially owing to me being so relaxed and partially because I was still apprehensive of letting Lily know that I wanted more from her than a spontaneous fuck. I didn't want this to be done when we went back to the States. As I walked, I realized that this applied to my mother too. How was I supposed to tell her that? How was this supposed to work?
As I fretted, I almost bumped into someone in front of me. "Oh, sorry."
The woman I bumped into didn't seem bothered and told me it was no problem. She walked away, accompanied by her young son and father, all nude of course. I thought back to what Alex told me about her dad, and what Jane mentioned about her family. Maybe, it was possible to lean in to your desires and still be a normal family.
I felt resolved by the time I reached the room door. Once I entered though, my anxiety returned. Sitting waiting for me and chatting amongst themselves was my father, mother and sister. I froze.
My mother spoke first. "Hi Jason, honey. Come here and let's have a talk."
"Hi Jason, honey. Come here and let's have a talk." My mom gestured to the couch seat across from them. She was seated in between my father and my sister, each clad in a fluffy robe with, from what I could see, nothing underneath. They seemed completely relaxed squeezed together nearly in the buff on the couch.
The white of the robes brought out the beauty and brightness of both my sister and mother's red hair. I couldn't help think about how inviting they looked, until I noticed how flushed both my father and sister's cheeks were. I was suddenly hit with flashes of memories of my father bending Lily over the hot tub, fucking her and slapping her ass. The sound of her screaming "Daddy" rang in my head.
I tensed up with emotions I could barely understand. My mother, intuitive as ever, spoke again. "Honey, I could see how upset you are at what you might have seen earlier. I think we all need to sit down and talk about what's been going on."
She was spot on, and there was a big part of me that agreed that all we needed to do was talk it out. But there was also a different part of me; angry, confused and jealous of my father. The inner conflict wouldn't allow me to unclench and relax. I could offer no words that I felt would make them understand.
"Look son, I know you saw me and your sister earlier today...well...together," my dad started awkwardly as he put his hand innocently on my sister's knee.
I shifted uncomfortably in my seat. Lily chimed in this time.
"Jason, what's wrong? It can't have been that much of a shock. I mean, I know you've screwed mom. So what's the big deal that I fucked dad?" She got right to the point and had none of the subtly of mom and dad.
"It's not that," I said. I owed it to them to pull myself out of this and try to say what I meant. "I guess it's a little that. I just know it made me feel fucked up to see dad having his way with you."
"Having his way with me?" Lily exclaimed, seeming offended. "I came on to him and was getting what I wanted."
"Ugh, I didn't mean to imply that. This whole trip has just been a lot, and I've loved everything I've experienced. I guess I was just jealous of dad and didn't want to lose what I had with you." Realizing something, I turned to mom, "or with you."
Both my mom and Lily blushed and smiled slightly. "Oh, come here," my mom said affectionately. She sat next to me and gave me a tight hug which felt warm and soothing. Of course, I could also feel her firm tits pressing into me which gave me the starts of stirrings in my loins. "We can sort this out, baby. Don't worry." She playfully stroked my leg and said "I don't think any of us want to give up on anything we've gained on this trip."
I looked up to see Lily and my Dad smiling at each other and to me. My mom stood up and went to the bar. "I think we all could use a drink to relax and sort through this. Lily come and help me.
Lily walked over to the bar to help my mom and I couldn't help but smile in appreciation of the curve of her ample, soft breasts visible between the lapels of her robe. I was pulled out of my reverie by my dad coming to sit on the couch next to me. "Hey Jason, is it alright if I sit here?"
"Yea, of course," I said. My words were casual but my tone was curt and unintentionally betrayed some lingering anger toward him.
"Listen kid. I'm sorry you had to walk in and see what you saw. At least without us all talking first. The days we've been here we haven't really spent time together and it seems like we both have had some...life changing experiences." I blushed and my anger thawed a little bit. "Lily even tells me you guys had a threesome with some girl from the beach for your first time." I looked up at my dad, and he was smiling and looking impressed. It was clear he was trying to bond. It was working.
"Ha. Yea, I never thought my first time having sex would happen like that. And with my sister helping out no less." Thinking about it now, this vacation had really pushed me at light speed through some sexual milestones. Losing my virginity, having a threesome, exploring my voyeuristic side. Not to mention discovering that I had a wellspring of sex living under the same roof as me this whole time. I wondered if this was what other people went through when they came here. Everyone was just so open.
"She's a bit of a sexual wonder, isn't she?" My dad and I both looked over admiringly at my sister. She and my mother were still preparing some blended drinks at the bar, working perfectly in sync. "She gets it from her mother. Your mom has always been quite adventurous when it comes to sexuality. She introduced me to our first threesome while we were still in high school!"
"Holy shit, I had no idea!" is all I could offer. I totally could believe it now after everything at the resort, but while growing up there was no way I'd match the picture of my perfect suburban mom with the seductress she turned out to actually be.
"Yup. Trust me, the games we get up to every time you and your sister bring home some of your hotter friends would make you blush."
"Ha. From what they've told me, I think they would welcome being involved in whatever games you guys wanted to play," I said, remembering all the times my friends talked openly about how they wanted to fuck my mother. Hell, my friend Tommy made no secret that he'd suck my dad off if given the chance.
My dad got a look on his face, "Hmmm, food for thought when we get home." We laughed together at the likely half-joking thought of us drawing my and Lily's friends into our new lifestyle. It felt good to joke with my dad.
"I'm sorry I freaked out. I'm not actually upset with you. But how did it first happen?" I asked, realizing I had clearly missed out on a lot to have missed my dad fucking my sister.
"It just sort of...happened naturally. Everyone at this resort is just so open and free with their impulses. It's made me really be open and honest about stuff I've probably wanted for a long time." My dad went on to tell me about the father and daughter he and my mom slept with and then the spa day with my sister. He already knew about my sister and I, so I filled him in on the details of me and Alex.
"Ha! So you competed with your mother and some young stud in a lap dance contest. And won! Honey, you left out some details," my dad said, amused.
"Oops, did I," my mom said, returning with our drinks. "I guess I don't like to admit losing. It's not my fault my partner couldn't hold himself back from blowing a load right onto me." As she said this she sat on my fathers knee, not bothering to adjust her robe which had fallen open to expose one pert breast. She gave my dad a little kiss of the lips, more tender than sexual.
Lily walked up with her own drink and interjected in her usual teasing way. "I'm starved and it seems like Jason's feeling better from his little tantrum. Can we go get some food and call it a night?"
"Sounds good to me," I said, hoping that things were ok with us if she was joking like that.
We all headed for the door when Lily made a quick spin to face me. "Lose the clothes, Jason. We aren't covering up anymore." I looked over her shoulder to see my parents were already placing their robes on hooks near the door. Lily herself was stripping hers off, giving me a full show of her silky smooth breasts and red capped labia.
"Your wish is my command, perv," I said and stripped off my clothes, leaving them on a chair. Lily gave my cock a playful pull as we left to room to head towards the dining hall.
After a relatively normal, albeit naked, dinner, we headed back to our rooms and fell soundly asleep.
The next morning, I woke to the sensation of a mouth around my cock. I can't begin to describe how delightful a way this is to wake up. Looking down with sleepy eyes, all I could see was a crop of red hair poking out from the sheet, bobbing slowly up and down. It struck me how strange and amazing it was that I couldn't tell if it was my mom or my sister sucking my dick at the moment. What a life! Whoever she was, she was lovingly taking her time savoring the full length of my dick. I could feel the pressure of her tongue traveling up my shaft, then swirling around the head, making me moan with pleasure.
Hearing this, she moaned in response, making her mouth vibrate on me in an intensely pleasurable way. Her had reached up from under the sheet and caressed my bare chest. I placed my hand on her head, less as a guide but more as a point of contact to feel more connected to her. She responded by quickening her pace and grabbing my dick with one hand to jerk me while she sucked. Eventually the pleasure was too intense and I could hold back no longer. I shot rope after rope of cum right down her throat, and she accepted it gratefully, slowing down her stroking but applying more pressure. Whoever this was, she really wanted to milk me for all I was worth.
My entire body went limp and I lay there with eyes closed, breathing heavily. I could feel my companion shift in the bed and crawl up to lay next to me, running her hands along my body. Wrapped in my reverie, I didn't bother look to see who it was but enjoyed the feeling of her body sliding against mine.
"Morning, little perv," Lily spoke at last.
"Morning," I said, still with my eyes closed. "That was a nice 'good morning' you just gave me."
"I wanted you to start your day off right, especially after yesterday." Ah, I see. This is her way to make sure I know she still wants me.
"Mmm. Well, you can be my alarm clock any day. Maybe I can return the favor?" I said as I caressed her perfect breasts and gave her nipple a pinch.
To my surprise, Lily shot up out of bed. "Oh no you don't. If I don't get up now, we are going to stay in bed the whole day. Not that that would be so bad," she said with a smile. "I'm going to shower. You can join me after you see if mom and dad are awake."
I watched her ass move as she made her way to shower, marveling at its shape and jiggle.
As I passed through our joining door, I heard Lily start the shower. It made me want to rush so I didn't miss a chance to jump in with her. Good things always happened when I showered with the girls in my family!
Mom and dad's room was still dark, but I could make out their naked shapes on the bed. My mom lay on her side, making the shape of her ass stick out against her long slender body. My dad spooned against her, with one hand cradling her breast and his cock buried somewhere amongst her ass cheeks. Luckiest guy on Earth.
But who am I to complain with the way I just woke up.
Hearing my footsteps, my dad stirred and lifted his head. The movement woke my mother as well. "Morning, Jason."
"Morning guys. Lily wanted me to get you up. I'm starting to think she just hates being the only one awake. She's already in the shower."
My mom smiled. "She's always been an early riser. A shower sounds nice though. I'm going to hop in with her." She stood up and gave a stretch, showing off the muscles in her body and giving me a eye full, causing my cock to stir. "Honey," she said turning to my father, "Make sure you tell him about Michael's message."
I looked at my dad questioningly. It took him a second, but then he seemed to realize what my mom was talking about. "Oh yea. Michael is the guy I met at the pool the other day. The one who invited your mom and I over to...ummm... meet his daughter. He's asked you and I to head off to his room after breakfast to help him with something for his daughter."
"Help him with his daughter?" I sounded slightly annoyed. Was I supposed to be a tutor or something to the resort kids?
"I know, but he asked us to avoid cumming before going to the room, so I'm guessing it's going to be something you'll like," my dad said smiling.
"Oh, well too late. Lily gave me a little wake up surprise this morning," I said, laughing.
My dad smiled and looked down at my cock. "Well, you're a young man. I'm sure you'll be fine." Then his smile broadened. "But what say you and I go see what your sister and mom are up to. Something tells me that watching them shower together will make sure we are worked up enough for whatever Michael wants from us."
My dad and I made our way to my room's shower and leaned against the sink to watch the show. My mother met our gaze with a smile as she liberally applied soap to Lily's back. The site of them was intensely erotic. Both of their fair skin was turned a slight red from the heat of the shower, or perhaps the heat of each other. My mother knelt down to apply the soap sponge to my sister's ass, making generous circles and taking great care to give them a playful squeeze. She drew her hands up her back, then down and around her waist to wash her stomach. As she did so, my mom pressed her tits against Lily's back and their bodies seems to melt into each other. My mom took care to hold Lily close as she washed her beautiful tits.
My dad and watched in silence but both were hard as a rock. I instinctively brought my hand to my cock to start stroking but my dad stopped me. "Remember, we have to save it for Michael. Trust me, I'm aching too." Looking down, I could see my dad's cock was straining and looked ready for release, especially since he hadn't already cum this morning as I had. His 8 inches stood firmly our over trimmed pubic hair. I realized we were the same size, and was strangely proud that I could measure up to my dad.
We watched Lily and my mom finish washing each other and exit the shower to towel off. Lily, pink with arousal and heat, looked over to see our hard cocks and asked mom, "Shouldn't we help these two out?"
"No, sadly. They have to go after breakfast to help out a friend and his daughter. I want to hurry and eat too, so we can get to this spa you were raving about. That shower has me worked up and you promised me a good time there," my mom said with a wink.
My dad and I left the room and got in the elevator headed to the top floor.
I couldn't believe my eyes when we stepped into the room. Ours was nice, but this was palatial. Mike ushered us in.
"So glad you two could make it. Hi, Jason. Your dad has told me so much about you. By the looks of you," he said as he scanned my naked body, it seems like you've really opened up to this place. I'm so glad you're so comfortable." Mike's smile was genuine and warm. He seemed like the kindest and most gentle man. A naked Mr. Rogers.
"I'm starting to really enjoy being nude all the time. It's a much more open way to live," I replied.
"Open is the word," Mike said, laughing. "Now, if you will follow me, the other gentlemen are already here and we can get started."
Other gentleman? I looked to my dad, who was also a little confused. We walked over to the other side of the dining area to a room walled by windows overlooking the beach. The view was spectacular. Already in the room were two other men who I recognized from the resort. Charlie introduced himself first. He was about 6 feet tall, with tan skin, short black hair, an incredibly muscular build, and a cock that looked to be about 8 inches and thick without even being erect. He looked to be your typical jock type. Next to him was the young beach boy from the other day who had applied sunscreen on mom. He introduced himself as Aaron. Aaron looked to be in his teens, lean, with dark skin, a broad chest that wasn't apparent when I saw him in uniform yesterday, and a decent sized dick of about 7 inches. He looked like he was semi hard already, probably from the same anticipation I felt as to what we were all doing here.
"Hey, I think we've met before, actually. On the beach."
"Yea, we did. I served you and your mom," Aaron gave a small laugh," it was the highlight of my day."
"Oh, she enjoyed it too, trust me." I would only later think back to how strange it was to be shoot the shit with a guy about how great it was to feel up my mom.
Mike then joined us in the room. "Thank you all for coming. Last month, my daughter asked me for something I couldn't give her just yet for her birthday. I've asked you to come here so you can help me fulfill her birthday wish. My little girl has been very good, so I promised her I would make it happen." Mike spoke with such tenderness that it was clear he loved his daughter and would do anything for her.
He continued," She wished to pleasure several men at once and have each of you cum on her to drench her. I think it's sometimes called bukkake." Each of us looked at each other with surprise, but also with clear excitement. My days had become so full of family fucking that I met this shocking wish from a young girl with glee and arousal. I looked over to my dad to see if I could detect any worry, but he just nodded to me and raised his eyebrows encouragingly. My dad had told me a little on the way over about his experience with Mike and his daughter before, but not much about her. The excitement stirred something in me, and I could feel myself getting hard. Looking around it was clear the other guys felt the same.
"Stephanie sweetie?" Mike called. Out of a bedroom on the other side of the suite, a short young girl made her way to our group. She was small, with a thin body, hair tied back in a ponytail, with tan skin, a hint of hips, and small handful sized breasts. Her eyes were large and her lips were red and full. She smiled at us and her braces gleamed in the light. She was dressed in a light silk robe and obviously had nothing else underneath, evident as her hard nipples pressed against the fabric. Everything about her made her seem innocent and young.
Stephanie looked around the room at the handful of nude men whose cocks were all full and waiting for her. We had naturally formed a semi-circle, and she took her place in front of us. Without a word passing between us, the men closed the circle, surrounding her. Stephanie spoke for the first time. "I'm so excited that you all want to make my wish come true." She looked past us to her father. "Thank you for sharing, daddy."
"I love you baby," her father replied.
Stephanie then got on her knees and instructed us: "I want you guys to do whatever you need to do to cum. I'm open to everything, but please, whatever you do, don't cum in me. I want every drop on my body."
Aaron was the first to step forward, letting Stephanie take a hold of his cock and begin stroking it, using her two small hands to stroke his entire length. She wasted no time and after a few strokes, slid his head into her mouth and circled her tongue around the tip. Aaron moaned in pleasure. It was this moan that seemed to set everyone off as well. Each of us began stroking and acting on our desires.
Charlie positioned himself on the other side of Stephanie, and she, while still with Aaron in her mouth, reached out and began stroking his cock. Despite having Aaron's dick in her mouth, Stephanie smiled and closed her eyes to enjoy her work. I stroked myself, feeling not ready to join in, instead choosing to enjoy watching her tight body. Out of the corner of my eye I saw my dad move forward.
He gave me a look as if to say "Here I go," and got on his knees near Stephanie's open pussy. I watched as my father gently rubbed the head of his throbbing cock along her slit, and Stephanie tensed and writhed in pleasure. The sight of it all was so sexy, I jerked myself harder.
"No need to take care of that yourself," I heard our host say, suddenly realizing he was next to me, also stroking himself. "My girl can handle another young man, I'm sure," he said, as he nudged me forward.
I stepped forward and Stephanie pulled Charlie's dick out of her mouth to welcome me. "I've been waiting for you," she said. Her desire for me made me feel like I grew an extra inch. She took hold of my cock and suddenly winced and moaned loudly. I looked down to see that my dad had taken that moment to push himself into her. As he moved in and out of her slowly, she groaned with pleasure and squeezed my cock as if to brace herself. Overtaken by the pleasure, she closed her eyes and hungrily took my penis fully into her mouth and began to suck me hard.
I almost saw stars and my knees buckled a bit from the waves of pleasure she brought me. She continued to bob her head on me and take me deeply as she stroked Aaron and Charlie. As I got closer to orgasm she suddenly switched to pleasuring Charlie with her mouth, but expertly continued to stroke me.
My father picked up the pace, and Stephanie bounced from his efforts. Seeing me watching him, he suddenly pulled out of her. "Your turn, son." I didn't need a second invitation. We switched places, but before I could enter her, Stephanie stopped me and pushed me on my back. She straddled me legs, and lowered herself onto my rock hard cock. I aimed for her pussy but, Stephanie paused.
"Not there," is all she said before she spread herself and lowered her ass onto my dick. I entered her tight asshole and for the second time in just a few minutes almost blacked out for pleasure. My sister and mother had been tight, but this was something else entirely. Her ass felt like it was grasping my penis in a warm vice. I let out a groan and Stephanie looked down at me, enjoying my satisfaction. Her tan skin was sweaty, and her cheeks were flushed. She closed her eyes and made small moans as she moved herself up and down on my cock, making her pigtail bounce. Her small tits bounced ever so slightly and I grabbed at her handfuls to enjoy her lithe body. Her reverie was interrupted by Charlie, with slight impatience, grabbing hold the back of her head as he shoved his cock into her mouth.
Stephanie's eyes popped open in shock, but then her eyes narrowing in ecstasy. I watched from below as Charlie fucked her mouth. After a bit, Stephanie moved her head to back off Charlie's dick and took a breather. She lifted her body off my cock and turned around, so I could watch her small ass as she rode me. Her tiny frame backed up and lowered herself onto my dick, and the three men moved themselves into position in front of her. Each man took turns fucking her in her mouth hard, seeing how much she enjoyed each. It was strange seeing my father pound her mouth so hard and aggressively. Each time she took one of them in, she was also pushed hard down onto my cock, giving me a deep pleasurable sensation. I could feel myself deep inside of her.
At one point, Stephanie took Aaron in and I watched as his eyes closed in ecstasy. Stephanie appeared motionless and I realized what was happening. The men watched as Stephanie deep throated his entire length and held him inside her. I slowed my movements to allow her this moment. After a bit she backed off and took a huge breath. She then took Aaron back in, but it was too much for him. His entire body tensed and Stephanie hurried to pull him out of her mouth. She jerked him furiously as he unloaded ropes of cum onto her face. Stephanie held her grateful mouth open and lost in pleasure began working herself on my cock. If I had not cum earlier this morning I would have no last long at all.
Charlie was next. Apparently watching her take the load on her face was too hot for him, and he too shot his load onto her. His monster cock seemed to supply an endless amount of semen. I stopped my thrusting to get a better look. Her face was caked in white and her tongue licked around her lips, taking in Charlie and Aaron's offering to her. She rubbed her hands from her jawline down over her body, seeming to want to pleasure her nipples with her cum covered hands.
"More," is all she could say as she took my father's cock into her waiting mouth. He and I were the last to cum. I stood and took my place next to him. She alternated between us as the rest of the men watched with satisfied looks on their faces. It didn't take long before I was ready to cum and it seemed like my dad was in a similar place. Somehow knowing, Stephanie began stroking us intensely, giving us words of encouragement by begging for our cum. The pleasure seemed to build from deep in me, and soon I erupted a stream of thick cum directly across her waiting face. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, hoping to catch some. As I was still unloading on her young face, my dad began to shoot his load. Soon Stephanie was covered in shining cum, and we four men were left to enjoy our hard-earned exhaustion. Her entire small frame seemed to be covered, and she stroked her own body, enjoying the feeling. Each of the exhausted men gazed contentedly at her as she played with our mess. Her face was like a beautiful frosted cake. She moved her tongue in wide circles around her lips, then seemed to rub the cum with her tongue onto her braces.
Stephanie looked up, but first needed to wipe her eyes. "Daddy, I need you now," she said in a small voice. As she said this, she stood up and walked to her bedroom. I had never seen someone so contented to be used in the way she had. She seemed to be in a happy haze.
"Of course sweetie," Mike said. He followed her and picked up a camera that was on the table near us. "Thank you all for making her birthday wish come true. My daughter and I are going to have some private time. I'm sure we will see each other later." He and his daughter then disappeared into her room and closed the door.
My dad placed a hand on my shoulder; "Let's give them their space." We headed out the door and made our way toward the lobby.
"Should we head back to the room?" I asked my dad.
"No. Let's just use an outdoor shower and get some lunch. I'm starving and we earned it. Maybe we'll relax at the pool or beach too. I'm sure your mother and sister are still enjoying themselves at the spa."
After lunch my dad and I spent some time at the swim up bar. It was nice to just hang out and drink like a man with my dad. It's not something we did at home. Come to think of it, none of this is stuff we did at home. He had loosened up immensely since coming here, and I felt like I had earned his respect, something I realized I had always wanted. Aside from being naked, it was a normal day at a resort with my dad.
After a few hours at passed, my dad pushed his drink forward. "It's getting late and the girls should be back soon. Let's get back to the room."
"Sounds good. We should get the hot tub started. I feel like we should be using that way more."
"Sounds great," my dad said.
Back in my parent's room, I got the hot tub started. I messed with the knobs, experimenting with pressure and bubbles until it seemed right. As I did so, the room phone rang and my dad picked up. He walked over after hanging up.
"The girls are on their way back from the spa. Hop on in the tub while I make us all some drinks."
I stepped in slowly into the tub, enjoying the initial sting of heat then waves of relaxing warmth as I dipped all but my head into the water. I let the pressure of the jets push into my back, giving me a massage. I closed my eyes to fully enjoy the experience and smiled as I thought back to coating Stephanie in my semen. Her hunger for sex and intense desire is what turned me on the most. Lost in thought as I was, I still heard the door open and my dad greet my mother and sister. I didn't bother opening my eyes as I was enjoying the mental images.
My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of ice clinking in a glass neared to me. "Hey perv. Heard you debased a poor young girl with your dirty man muck."
I opened my eyes and took the drink Lily had offered. "Screw you. It was actually pretty amazing. And from everything we've gotten up to, I would say you'd love the experience of getting glazed by my 'muck'," I shot back.
Lily and I both laughed and I watched her sexy body slip beneath the warm water. She let out a comfortable sigh as she got in. Her red hair was tied up in a messy bun just as I liked. Her skin was flush, but I couldn't tell if it was from the tub or had been that way before she got in the water. Mom and dad soon joined us, and we chatted while sipping our strong drinks. Dad filled in some gaps in the story of our bukkake adventure and my mom and sister took in the story attentively.
I look over at my sister, who was across from me and next to my dad. "Well, what about you guys? How was the spa?"
My sister and mother exchange looks. "Well," Lily started, looking over to my dad. "I introduced mom to the masseuse, Brianna."
My dad got a knowing smile on his face. "Oh, isn't she great?"
"She sure is," my mom said. All three of them giggled.
"Was she the one that you and dad...worked with?" I asked, feeling slightly left out I had yet to meet this sex guru.
"Yea. She and mom really took a liking to each other. She showed us so much," Lily said. As she did so, she moved closer to my father, and my father jumped ever so slightly. At the same time, my mom, who was near me, moved closer. I instantly knew why my father had jumped. I felt my mother's slender hands wrap themselves around my already hard cock.
I looked over at her, and she smiled at me with lust in her eyes.
My mom spoke next. "Oh she was wonderful. We spent a while getting massaged and using the different soaks. She capped off the experience by showing me things about my body I had never experienced before." As she said this she tightened her grip on my cock and moved her body even closer to mine. I felt her breasts rub against my torso under the water. It was so enticing. I moved my hand to fondle her, but she pushed it back and gave me a look that told me to be still and enjoy.
"She was very naughty though. I gave her such a good orgasm, but she refused to let me finish. She had me and Lily edging for what seemed like hours."
Lily then moved herself on top of my father. "We haven't cum all day, and we are going to take it out on you two." She began to kiss my father, and he held her slightly up in the water by gripping her ample ass.
Soon, my mother followed suit and slide on top of me, careful not to let my cock slide into her just yet. She kissed me deeply. We explored each others mouths while my hands explored her fit body. I felt her move her hips in to push her sex against my cock. She slid across my shaft and pleasured herself while I hungrily took in her lips.
I lifted her by her firm ass and sucked her hard nipples. My mom moaned with pleasure and pushed her head back. I playfully sucked and nipped at her breasts, and she seemed to enjoy the pressure of a light bite. Eventually, she couldn't take it anymore, grabbing my shaft and lowering herself onto me. Our lips never parted.
It was my turn to moan as I felt my mother's pussy effortlessly welcome my dick into her. The now familiar warmth enveloped my member. I opened my eyes to see the delight my pleasure brought my mother. "Oohh, someone liked that," she purred. I stood in the tub a bit of leverage to fuck her, but she surprised me by placing her hand on the back of my neck and the other on my waist. She latched onto to me and began to slam my cock with her body, using an incredible amount of strength. I wanted to fuck her, but she was fucking me! She looked ravenous as she fucked me. Her stomach was taught and arms flexed from effort. The feeling was incredible.
Over her shoulder, through my pleasured haze, I could make out that my sister had my father sat up on the side of the tub and was giving him a blow job. My father's eyes were closed as he enjoyed her service. My mother's grunts drew their attention and Lily lifted herself out of the tub to sit down next to my father. She continued her work by giving him a hand job. They both watched my mother and I rut. Their eyes on us made me feel so hot and sexy. I surprised my mother and grabbed her hips to still her. I walked her to the edge of the tub and laid her down on the cold tile. As if to give my sister and father a show, I began fucking my mother hard, just as she had fucked me. I made my strokes long and forceful as my audience watched. My mother's breast bounced from the effort, and she arched her back from pleasure.
Taken aback, my mom yelped in surprise and with every thrust seemed to scream in joy. Each moan and yelp made me thrust harder and deeper.
"Lily, honey. Your mom needs some help being quiet so our neighbors don't come knocking." Understanding, Lily left my dad's side and straddled my mom's face. My mother's moans were buried under Lily's thighs, and she soon channeled her energies into lapping at her pussy. While giving my mother my all, I watched as she ate out Lily.
Lily in turn was enjoying herself and fondling her breasts. My dad stood by, slowly jerking and enjoying the scene. However, not wanting to be left out, he presented his cock to Lily to keep her mouth busy. Lily took it in gratefully.
We fucked like this for a while, all of us forming a sweaty chain of grunts and moans. I watched as Lily's panting grew heavier and it became more difficult for her to deepthroat my father. Soon, she took him out of her mouth and focused all her energy onto her own impending orgasm. Watching her build up made me quicken my pace as I pounded mom. Lily let out deep moans and seemed to shudder as the pleasure hit her.
My mom's lapping at her pussy slowed to a gentle pace, and I followed by slowing my thrusts.
Still with a hazy, pleasured look in her eyes, Lily interrupted. "Save some of that for me, Jason."
I looked to my dad, and he switch his place with mine. Soon we had both girls side by side, on all fours. I watched their asses as I our efforts made them bounce. Lily's insides felt warm from her fresh orgasm but it still gripped me tight, begging me to fuck her well. My mom and sister, shoulder to shoulder, kissed and tongued at each other, lost in the pleasure our cocks were giving them.
My mom was next to go, and I watched as she pushed hard down on my father's shaft during her climax. This didn't stop dad from keeping his pace, almost like he wanted to not be outdone by the fucking I gave her before. She moaned gratefully. We fucked like this for several minutes, and soon I could feel myself getting close.
To my surprise, my sister moved off my cock and knelt before me. "Let's see what all the fuss is about you two. I want to be covered."
My mom followed and knelt before us. "Good idea, sweetie." Always in perfect sync.
Lily and mom jerked us both and the sight of them on their knees, working together to make us cum was too much. Their pale skin was red with effort and sexual heat, their eyes seeming to plead with us for our cum. I felt the pleasure building until I couldn't hold back anymore. I shot my load right onto my sister's face. I was surprised at its thickness and amount. Lily sat open-mouthed as the cum covered her. My mom and dad watched and soon, I'm guessing since the site of his cum covered daughter was too much for him, he began to shoot his load onto mom.
Two cum covered goddesses sat before us gratefully panting. Mom and Lily turned to each other and began to kiss, sharing our cum with each other. It was honestly beautiful to watch. My dad and I lazily stroked the last bits of semen out, and I was thankful when mom, seeing what was left, gave each of use a last lick and suck.
We laid back, sweaty and covered. A tangled mess of bodies, sex, and pleasure.
"I love you all, and I love this," I heard my mother say in a soft tone I wasn't sure was meant for anyone else to hear.
I could only think for a moment with pleasure about all the time we had left here and what else we would share, before drifting off to sleep.