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Published : 09 March 2021
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First Holiday After Lockdown Part 2 Original story by Isabella continued by Peter. Story Code: MM/g, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, First Time, Underage, Oral I settled down on the lounger for a siesta of my own, and I drifted off to sleep. I reviewed my first day of sex, I'd made a real pig of myself, four different men, two just getting vaginal sex from me and two taking oral sex as well as vaginal...my last thought was, I do hope I have as much fun the next time I come to the beach... I'm not sure how long I slept. My dad was shaking my shoulder, "time to wake up, dear. We are all in the car. You almost got left behind. Hurry along." Of course, I almost got left behind. I am invisible. I wondered which one in my family realized that I wasn't in the car and how far they drove before they figured it out. Dad walked ahead of me, and I stopped off to say goodbye to Pedro. Standing next to Pedro was Santos, and sitting on the patio were Robin and Simon, each drinking a tall icy beer. I blushed when I realized that they all must know that they all fucked me. I was a virgin just six hours ago, and now I'm a woman four times over. All my lovers were right here. I gave them each a little kiss goodbye, and then Simon asked, "Dawn, dear. When you come back to the beach, all four of us would like to try Greek with you." I had no idea what he was asking. My first thought was a gang bang with all four of them fucking me at the same time. It was an exciting idea. He saw the confusion in my face and clarified, "Greek is anal sex. Ass fucking, if you want to be blunt." I think I had a little orgasm just thinking about it. "Yes, I'll try it," I said with a giggle. "You may want to try to find a boy to open you up first. You seem adventurous. I'm sure you can find some young stud to give you a ride." Then he kissed me. Long and deep. The kiss made my pussy wet, and my toes curl. His strong hands cupped my ass, and one finger snaked its way into my butt. I think I could have stayed there for a year and a day, letting Simon explore my mouth with his tongue and my ass hole with his finger. But the spell was broken when Sarah yelped, "Dawn! We're all waiting for you!" I broke my kiss and ran towards my sister. "Who was that man?" She asked. "Just a friend I met today. A very good friend." I wanted to tell her exactly what kind of a friend, but I just couldn't. I came up with a plan to find a boy to open up my butt hole on the drive home. I would get into the shower first and dress for dinner, then go down to the pool and find someone that looked nice. Exactly how I would ask him to fuck me in the ass was another question that I did not have an answer to. "Doing Greek" was a lovely phrase. Much nicer than ass fucking. 'I'm going to do Greek.' I giggled, and Cherry looked at me. Just how much did she see, I wondered. When we reached our hotel, I took my things and darted up the stairs. We had just one large room with two big beds. I grabbed a clean pair of shorts, a new shirt, and a pair of panties. I thought about it and put the panties back. I was already in the bathroom before the rest of the family was in the suite. Just as I stepped into the shower, I heard my mom tell Peter, "You go shower first. Don't take too long and use up all the hot water." Typical! I wondered how long it would take my brother to notice me here in the shower? He came in, sat his clothes on top of my clothes, then stripped off. I watched him as I slowly fingered my sore pussy. I almost expected him to step in with me, but at the last moment, he saw me watching him, "Fucking hell Dawn! You gave me a start! what are you doing in here?" I laughed, "What do you think I'm doing?" His prick jumped to attention when he saw that I was nude. He had a nice prick. Long and thin...
"Oh, yeah, sorry." He said, looking my naked body over. "I'll wait until you're finished." Before he could pull on his shorts and leave, I made a bold decision. I grabbed his arm and pulled him into the stall with me. "Dawn? What the fuck?" "Maybe. But let's Just wash first." I said. "Let's not waste water or time." I quickly washed his hair and body, spending most of my time on his balls and cock. Once he was clean, I went to my knees and took his dick into my mouth. It was by far the smallest one of the day, but it was a lovely shape. I looked up at him, "Have you ever done Greek?" "Yeah, with Billy at school." He said without thinking, then put his hand over his mouth when he realized what he has said. I stood up and kissed him, "Don't worry, dear brother. I won't tell anyone about you and Billy." I turned and offered my backside to him, "Do you want to see if a girl feels any different?" Without a word, he slammed his cock into my pussy and began to fuck me hard, "No, no... I want you in my ass, please." "Oh, sorry." He said, then roughly forced his way into my out hole. He very nearly got me off. I was right on the edge as he Steamhammered his cock in and out of me, but right before I tipped over the edge, he climaxed. I could feel his incestuous cum pumping into me as his breath hissed, "Oh fuck that feels good. Your ass is much better than Billys." When he fell out of me, I turned and kissed him deeply. I decided I loved kissing more than sex. The kissing was beautiful. "Thank you, Peter. That was lovely. I'm glad to know I'm a better fuck than your boyfriend." "He's NOT my boyfriend. We just mess around sometimes. I'm not a fag!" Peter's face turned red. "Ok, ok, sorry. I kissed him again. And I'm not your girlfriend, but we can mess around sometime...right?" Bang, bang, bang, "Peter! Hurry up! You're taking too long!" my mother called through the door. We both quickly dried off, and Perter dressed. I decided I wanted to wear a dress instead of shorts, so I wrapped a towel around me, and we both walked out. Mom and dad did not notice me, but Sarah did, and her eyes went huge when she realized that I had showered with our brother. As mom went into the bathroom, Sarah pulled me out onto the balcony and asked, "Did you shower with Peter?" I grinned and nodded my head, "Just trying to save water." "You little minx! First that old man at the beach and now your own brother. What's gotten into you?" I very nearly said, "Five cocks, so far today." Instead, I said, "I'm just having a little fun. You should try it. It's wonderful." Then I went back inside and picked out a lovely light summer dress. Mom was in the shower now, and dad was puttering around with his camera. For the first time in my 12 years, I did not feel invisible. Three pairs of eyes watched me as I let my towel fall to the floor. Then, completely naked, I sat in a chair and put on a pair of ankle socks, ensuring that my recently fucked pussy was on display. I looked my dad in the eyes and smiled, "Daddy, could you bring me my dress? The pink one?" Wordlessly he walked across the room and handed me my dress. Still naked, I stood on my tippy toes and gave him a kiss on his lips. Not a deep sexy kiss but not my customary peck either. His dick was hard, and I could feel it against my pussy. "Thank you, daddy." Then I stepped into it and flopped myself into a chair and pretended to read my book. I could feel that they were all still looking at me, and it felt nice to be seen. Slowly the room began to come alive again. Dad and Peter started to babble about football, Sarah started to text her friends, and I began to really read my book. Dad put on his robe and stripped off his clothes underneath it. I could see that his cock was still hard, and it made me smile. He saw me see him and blushed. When Mom came out of the bathroom, all clean and dressed, she sent Sarah in, "And don't take as long as your brother did!" Dad walked out onto the balcony. I decided to follow him and sat in his lap. "Hi daddy, why are you out here? Are you hiding this from mum?" I stroked his cock, making him jump. I think he would have run a mile away if I had not been pinning him down.
"Don't do that, honey!" He hissed, looking back into the room, "If your mom saw you do that, she would kill you and divorce me." Then looking into my eyes, he admitted, "You got me hard, and I think I'll be stuck like this the whole week. Your mother has already told me that we can't get frisky with you kids sharing our room." "How about after dinner I make sure that Peter, Sarah, and I are busy. We can walk down to that bakery we passed. We can buy some pastries for tomorrow's breakfast?" I managed to get his cock out and was stroking it, "Would an hour be enough time for you to fuck mommy?" He looked back over his shoulder and saw that mum was doing her makeup and Peter was playing a game on his phone. "Yes, dear, an hour should be fine. Thank you. You have a very grown-up attitude for a 12-year-old. You might want to stop stroking me like that. I'm going to make a mess on your pretty dress." "No worries, daddy," I said, lifting up enough to aim his dick at my pussy hole. I sat back down, and he slipped into me deeply, "No, you won't make a mess at all." I kissed him hard and pumped my ass up and down fast. His cock was not as big as Simon's, but it was bigger than all my other sex partners that day. I was so excited that I climaxed almost instantly. It was so sexy having my own father inside me when my whole family was just a couple of steps away. He only lasted for a couple of minutes, but I still managed to climax again before he filled my womb. "That was nice, daddy. Thank you." "You are getting to be very grown-up, aren't you?" He smiled at me. Mom popped out onto the balcony. Luckily my dress was just long enough to cover our sexual link. She smiled at us and asked, "What are you two talking about?" I smiled back and lied, "Boys. Daddy said I could start to date when we get home so long as it's not on a school night and I get home by eleven." "Realy?" Mom asked, surprised, "You made Sarah wait until she was 15?" "Well, little Dawn here has shown me that she is very mature for a 12-year-old." "Well, if it's ok with your da, it's ok with me." She said. "Why don't you take your shower next, Dawn?" "I already did. It's daddy's turn." "You did? I didn't notice." She said and left. Yeah, mom never notices anything when I'm concerned. Not even her husband's cock buried in my pussy. I lifted up, and my dad's cum came pouring out of me. It spilled onto his cock and down onto the floor. I giggled, and he used his terry robe to wipe my hairless pussy. I used my mouth to clean his cock. Then he went in for his shower. Dinner was nice. Both dad and Peter paid me more attention than ever before. It made me feel special and loved. Mom did not notice, but Sarah did. Afterward, I suggested the walk to the bakery. Peter thought the idea was grand, but Saray said, "Just get me whatever looks good. I think I'm just going back to the room with mom and dad." I pulled her close to my ear and said, "dad, needs to be alone with mom for an hour or so." "Why?" she asked, and before I said anything, the puzzle locked into her brainpan, "Oh. That's gross!" I pulled her down that street, "Don't be such a prude." "I'm not a prude! You're just a kid. What do you know?"
"A lot more than my prudish older sister." "Why do you think dad and mom wanted to have sex?" She asked me. "Because daddy told me so. I told him that I would keep you two out of his hair for an hour and let him have his fun." "Why did he tell you that and not me?" I could see she was a little hurt. I did not help things at all, "Because he thinks your a prude just like I do." We walked along in silence most of the way to the bakery. I could tell that I had struck a nerve with my sister and felt bad about it. She finally asked, "Are you a virgin?" "No," I admitted. "Did you fuck Peter? Was he your first?" Peter looked scared, "Please don't tell mom and dad! They'll kill me! I only did Greek with her!" Even though Sarah had already figured it out. Hearing Peter admit it shocked her, "No! You let him do THAT up your... actually in your...? No!" I giggled. The men I met at the beach want to do me Greek next time we go there. They said I should find someone closer to my own age to open me up. Peter was a lovely fuck. You should give him a try." I kissed Peter. When Robin broke my cherry, it was quite painful. Peter would do a better job of it for you." "Wait, what? You let one of those old men fuck you!" I couldn't help myself. Giggling, I bragged, "I let all four of them fuck me, and I sucked off two of them. Sarah began to cry, "But your only 12! You can't be having sex with everyone you meet!" Now I felt terrible. I took her into my arms and hugged her. She sobbed, "Am I a prude? Some of the boys call me a cock tease. I want to let boys do stuff, but I'm scared they will call me a slut." "Don't worry about what people say. We should take that word away from the prudes that use it. Slut is not a bad thing. Queer used to be mean, but the fags took it back, and not it's a pride-filled word. We can do the same with slut." She kissed me. Say what you want about my sister, but she is by far the best kisser I have ever had. She is so soft and warm, and her lips were so yummy, and her tongue was so slow and loving. And her tits! I never understood why boys were so infatuated with tits, but Sarah's tits are amazing! We continued to kiss as we explored each other's bodies with our hands. Right there in a foreign country, in the middle of the road, with our brother watching us, we finger fucked each other to a fantastic climax. Giggling, we both realized what we had done and scurried off the road and into the hedge. "That was nice." Sarah cooed and kissed me again. I knelt down in front of Petter and pulled his cock out of his shorts, "You'll like this even better." I sucked him deeply and licked his balls, "Our brother has a very nice cock. We are lucky girls." Sarah knelt down next to me, and I aimed Peter's dick towards her, "Go on. Try it." As she pleasured our brother, I stripped her naked. Once she was only wearing her joggers, I took her by the hand, pulled her up, turned her around, and guided Peter's cock into her very wet pussy. She climaxed again as he broke through her hymen. The pleasure and taboo nature of what we were doing mixed with the sharp pain of the flesh being torn away.
As Petter fucked her from behind and licked her clit from the front. Between Peter and me, we drove Sarah through three orgasms, and then he filled her pussy with his seed. I gave her one more climax as I licked out brother's cum from her pussy. As Sarah pulled her dress back on, I noticed that we had an audience. Two small boys, maybe 8 or 9 years old and been watching us. I waved and told them, "You should have joined us. I had two holes free and in need of cock." We all laughed and finished our journey to that bakery. ************* When we made it back to the suite, we were laughing and teasing each other. I have never felt closer to my siblings. It was nice, warm, and loving. I put my ear to the door, and since I did not hear moaning or grunting, I used the key to open the door. Dad was in his underwear, sitting and reading the paper. Mom was still in bed, tangled in the sheets. One of her tits was out, and Peter was staring. Mom sat up and asked, "Can I see the pastries? Did you buy enough for me to have one now?" Sitting up made her other tit spill out. Peter took her the box and let her pick one out. I could tell that dad was about to spoil it for Peter, and I shushed him. Then I asked him if they had enough time to finish. Mom overheard me and said, "Yes, dear, we finished twice. That was very thoughtful of you to give your dad and me some fun time." She reached out for my hand and pulled me in for a hug. "You really are becoming a mature little lady." As we all got ready for bed, I noticed that mom was still nude. I asked, "It's so warm. Can I sleep naked too?" "If you want. Dear." Mom said. Dad cut in, "I don't think that's a good idea with Peter in her bed. He might get ideas." "I'm sure Peter will leave her alone if she asks him to." Mom said with a grin and a wink. Sarah and I slipped under the covers, and she kissed me, "Thank you for pushing me over the cliff. I may have waited until I was 35 before I built up the courage on my own." Peter came out of the bathroom with freshly brushed teeth and worked his way between us. Dad turned out the light, and a minute later, I heard mom giggling, "Wasn't twice enough for you?" Then I heard her moan with pleasure. I whispered into Peter's ear, "Fuck me." "Greek?" "No, I want you in my pussy this time." He fucked me to the rhythm of our parents, slap, slap, slap as dad fucked mom. Later that night, I woke to my bed shaking. Next to me, Sarah was on her knees, and Peter was giving her Greek. "I had to try it." She giggled. "And?" I asked. "It's lovely." She moaned. I worked my way in front of her and pulled her head between my legs. She knew what I wanted, and for the next twenty minutes, she gave me fantastic oral while Peter fucked her ass. I looked over at my parents. Dad was out like a light, but mom was watching us. She smiled and winked.
In the morning, we all lounged around enjoying each other company and the wonderful pastries. Both mom and I stayed naked. It was very freeing. After dad was finished, he said, "I'm going to take my shower." Mom suggested, "Why don't you share with Sarah, dear. It'll save time and water, and we can get down to the beach sooner." When the door closed, there was a lot of giggling. Then moaning and loud sounds of fucking. Mom turned to us. "I would like to try out what you three were playing at last night." Peter was shocked. But as soon as mom buried her face in my pussy he got the idea and was fucking her from behind. 3,530 Words. Already seen First Holiday After Lockdown Part 2, click here to read Part 3 or here to read Part 1
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