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Published : 12 March 2021
Already seen First Holiday After Lockdown Part 4, click here to read Part 3 or click here to read Part 2 or here to read Part 1
First Holiday After Lockdown Part 4 Original story by Isabella continued by Gregory. Story Code: MM/g, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, First Time, Underage, Oral We were back at the hotel. Mum and I were sat on the balcony. Peter and Sarah were inside with Dad, he was teaching them how to deep-throat. I had had my lessons in the afternoon and had passed the test. "Well?" said Mum. "You always hated dogs, you wouldn't go near them." "Not the same thing dear. Dogs are attracted to me, they think I'm a bitch in-heat. If I get too close they can smell me. The dogs get frantic if they can't get me and their owners get annoyed. It's better I stay clear. Unless, of course, the owner is complicit." "What's it like?" "Like nothing else" she smiled. "Er, Dad?" "What about Dad?" "With Jean-Pierre?" "You'd no problem eating your sister's cunt, or me eating yours. What's different about your Dad sucking cock? Plus from what I've heard he's good at it, very good in fact. Anything else?" "What's happens when we get home?" "Be discreet, might be best to keep it in the family" I thought about that, I wasn't sure if Dad and Peter would be able to satisfy us all or if there'd be enough variety for me. The rest of the week was a blur of sex. We were leaving on the Saturday but our flight wasn't until late in the evening. We checked out of the hotel in the morning and stowed our bags at the bar. We then had a day long session when we took on all-comers. I wanted to try Lobo but Mum said he was too much for a first-timer. She did let me slurp his cum from her cunt though. Our flight was delayed and it was almost midnight before we took off. Mum and Dad were asleep as soon as we were airborne, so it was down to Peter to get me and Sarah into the Mile-High Club. The Cabin Crew thought it was a laugh, well, except one who was a bit off until Peter demonstrated he cock-sucking skills on him. Uncle Ron was waiting for us at the airport, he seemed to be in a good mood despite it being so late. Ron was actually Dad's uncle so really he was my great-uncle. When we finally got home Ron helped us unload and get our luggage into the house, he didn't appear to be in any rush to go home. Mum made a cup of tea and I pulled on my invisibility super-power. As I sat there two things struck me: one was that Paul and Sarah had gone off to bed, no doubt they were bouncing around just above our heads, the other was déjà vu. It wasn't the feeling that I'd seen it before, I had actually seen it before many, many times. The difference was that I didn't know then what I know now. I knew exactly what was going on between Ron and Mum. "Dawn, you must be tired. Why, don't you go up to bed?" Shit, my super-power must be broken, she could see me! I looked at her, she had a wry smile on her face. I took the hint. "Night Mum, night Uncle Ron, goodnight Daddy…" I went upstairs, trying my hardest to swing my hips as I left the room. I didn't need a super-power to work out what Peter and Sarah were doing. I climbed into bed, naked after a quick shower. It was so exciting waiting for Dad to come and fuck me in my own bed. I was dozing when I heard the door open and then close. It was almost unbearable as I heard Dad undressing in the dark. Then there was a bump, a stumble and "Ow, shit!" I turned on my lamp on and gasped. Partly because it wasn't my Dad, it was Uncle Ron but mainly because of the size of his cock. It was probably longer than Simon's it was certainly a lot thicker. He didn't say anything. Stepped forward and pushed the monster in my face. I opened my mouth as wide and he pushed it in, I tried to do the deep-throat I'd learned but it was useless he just rammed his cock in. He put his hands behind my head and started fucking my mouth. I was gagging and struggling to breathe, snot was running out of my nose and tears out of my eyes. Finally he stopped. I was panting trying, to get my breath back. Ron wasn't waiting, he flipped me over and drove his cock into my cunt. He fucked me harder than I'd been fucked before. He wasn't bothered about he was only interested in his own pleasure, but somehow it was getting to me. It was starting to build nicely. But then he stopped, the bastard! He pulled out, parted my arse cheeks and rammed his cock all the way up my bum in one movement. I screamed into my pillow as he buggered me without mercy. The screams of pain turned to pleasure as he kept going, I was off the scale by the time he came and rolled off me. The sun was shining in when I woke up. We were spooning and Ron was fucking me slowly his huge cock was wonderful. There was a knock at the door, it was Mum. "Hurry up and finish you two. Ben will be here with Buddy soon" "Who's Ben and Buddy?" Already seen First Holiday After Lockdown Part 4, click here to read Part 3 or click here to read Part 2 or here to read Part 1
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