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It was just after 4:00. Everything was loaded in the cars, the kids were gathered up, and they were all ready to head home for the BIG TALK ABOUT INCEST.
That was how Sheila thought of it, in giant capital letters. She’d known all along, in the back of her mind, that eventually at some point what she was doing with Erin would lead to where they were today. It was almost inevitable.
She always put off worrying about that though, because the sex was just so damn good. And really she had no regrets. Having this conversation might not be easy but it was necessary — and even more than that it was absolutely worth it. Looking back, she wouldn’t change a thing. She was sure, too, that after they talked it out, everyone would be happy and it would all be okay.
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Standing in the shallow surf, Kelly gave Jordan a big hug. The girl had her little legs wrapped around Kelly’s waist and her arms around her neck. What a sweet, loving, affectionate child she was — not to mention sexy! The twins, Hailey and Holly, were body-surfing. They were both good swimmers, like their mother, Stephanie, and were very comfortable in the waves. Jordan had stayed close to Kelly most of the time, and she’d said something again about showing her how to play a game called Pony. Kelly still had no idea what that meant, but it made her curious. She was hoping she’d get a chance to find out what the game was all about.
As she kissed Jordan’s cheek, Kelly looked toward the shore. There, on the deck of the condo, her mom and Carol, her mother’s sister, were apparently putting lotion on each other. But both were topless now and it looked like… wow, it looked like her mom was rubbing Carol’s breasts and playing with her nipples. Omigod, could they really be doing that? It was hard to tell for sure, but the idea made Kelly jittery with arousal.
After what she’d heard in the motel room the night before — her Aunt Carol having sex with her own daughter, Stacie! — Kelly wondered what might happen next. It seemed like almost anything was possible. Would her mom and Carol have sex now? Could they have started already, maybe even a long time ago?? It was all so wild and so exciting!
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Paige wasn’t totally sure what had happened, but it definitely was sex. It had to be. That thing Bambi was doing on top of Amanda, it looked like what a boy might do on a girl — except these were two girls. Could girls have sex that way too? Apparently they could. Anyway, it was really exciting to see.
And then when Bambi finished, how she suddenly got all stiff and made those squeaking noises and kind of shook all over, that was… there was a word for it, but Paige couldn’t remember what it was… but the same thing happened with Gwen too! She’d been rubbing herself and rubbing herself and getting all red in the face while she was watching Bambi and Amanda kissing, and then all of a sudden Gwen made a loud gasp and sort of shivered a few times. It must have been…… an orgasm, that was the word!
Now she was watching them, seeing how Amanda was holding Bambi, hugging her, and Bambi was kind of limp, but still breathing really hard, and Gwen, Paige’s big sister, had both hands down between her legs, squeezing them together. Her eyes were closed, but then she slowly opened them and looked right at her and smiled. That made Paige feel happy, and it also gave her a tingle between her legs in the spot where she’d been touching herself before, the way Gwen showed her. Paige started rubbing that place again.
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The sisters looked into each other’s eyes. Veronica still had her hands on Carol’s breasts. For a moment Veronica thought — she was almost certain — that Carol was going to kiss her.
But she didn’t. Instead, she raised one eyebrow and with a sexy smile asked, “Want me to do you now?”
Veronica just nodded, taking a deep breath and licking her lips as she let her arms fall to her sides.
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When Eve climaxed for the second time, hearing Tina talk about Amanda fucking her with her fingers, she was thinking about Paige, picturing them in bed together, she and her 11-year-old daughter. She imagined Gwen there too, but in the fantasy Gwen was sucking her nipple while Paige was kissing her mother, kissing Eve, and she had her hand between her legs, her slender finger sliding deep inside Eve’s vagina.
It was unbelievably exciting, the hottest thing she had ever imagined — but would it only be a fantasy? Could it actually come true?
She’d already come twice in the last few minutes, and usually that was plenty for her. It was rare for Eve to have more than two orgasms in a single session, but she was so turned on right now, wildly aroused, almost out of control. She was still rubbing herself, her clit stiff beneath her fingers, her body feverish with lust.
Eve looked at Angela, who was sucking her fingers, tasting her juices. “Angela?”
“Yes?” The blonde smiled.
“When can we do it? When can I fuck my daughters? I want to do it now!”
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Gwen looked into her sister’s eyes, and then down at her crotch. How sexy she was! Paige was masturbating, and it didn’t seem like she would need much more guidance. Her fingers were moving fast between her legs. She smiled at Gwen, licking her lips.
Between them, Bambi was beginning to recover from her powerful orgasm. As she weakly raised her head, Amanda asked, “Was that — did you masturbate?”
“No… well, sort of, I guess,” Bambi grinned, her eyes still hooded. “But Mommy calls it fucking. I was trying to fuck your pussy, except I didn’t do it very good. I got too excited and went too fast. Sorry…”
“That’s okay, only I want to try it too, all right?” Without waiting for an answer, Amanda rolled to the side, shifting the other girl off.
Bambi complied and a moment later her ‘twin’ was on top of her. Bambi’s legs were spread wide. She put her hands on Amanda’s bottom, pulling their hairless pussies together.
“Now you fuck me, okay?”
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Erin and Fiona rode in Sheila’s car with their mother. Debby was with her mom in Bridget’s car. The drive would take about twenty minutes. Bridget had decided she should have a talk with her daughter while they were on their way, to sort of prep her for what was about to come.
“Honey, I want to tell you about something important, okay?”
The little 9-year-old nodded and smiled. She was humming happily. It had been another fun day at the beach.
“We need to talk about people having sex,” Bridget said. “I know we’ve talked about this before, and I’ve already told you a lot, everything I thought you needed to know. But there is something else now, something new.”
She glanced at Debby, to make sure she was paying attention and to make sure she seemed all right. She was and she did.
“Of course you know I’m a lesbian, that I prefer women instead of men, that when I go out on dates, which I know is rare, but when I do I go out, it’s only with women. And if I have sex with someone, it will always be a woman, not a man. Although it might be with a girl.”
“A girl?”
“Yes, you know, with someone younger than a woman. Younger than, uh, than 18.”
“Really?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Okay.”
Debby seemed fine so far. Time to press forward.
“Well, what’s new is I just found out that your Aunt Sheila is sort of the same as me. I mean, she’s decided she likes women and girls too, more than she likes men. I think she might like both, actually, but that doesn’t matter now. The important thing is that she likes having sex with girls who are younger than 18.”
“Okay.”
“And, uh, and she has been having sex, for the last couple of months, with a girl who’s only 15, a girl she loves very much.”
Bridget took a deep breath. The next part would be hard to say, but she had to say it.
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Angela gazed at Eve for a long moment before answering. It was wonderful to see the change in the woman, how she had transformed in 24 hours from a fairly prim, conservative mom into a raging incestuous lesbian pedophile. Angela felt proud and happy, not to mention highly aroused.
“What do you want to do with them?” she asked, sliding two fingers back inside her juicy cunt. “Tell me exactly what you want to do with your daughters.”
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Carol suggested that Veronica lie on her stomach on the lounge chair. After applying lotion to her sister’s back, her shoulders, and her arms — rubbing her quite a bit more sensually than was necessary to spread the sunblock — Carol moved to her feet and worked slowly upwards, finishing with her hands between Veronica’s legs, massaging the creamy lotion onto the soft sensitive skin there, right at the top of her thighs.
Veronica was feeling very turned on. She was breathing hard and she could feel herself getting wetter and wetter. Could Carol see that? Was her pussy oozing enough that it would soak through the bottom of her bikini?
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It occurred to Gwen that her earlier instruction to the girls, that they should limit their sex play to kissing, was now a laugh. She had just finished masturbating to orgasm with her sister watching, and Bambi’d had a climax too while doing something on top of Amanda — she said her mother called it fucking!! — and now Amanda was getting ready to do the same thing with Bambi. So much for ‘just kissing’!
But it didn’t matter. Gwen didn’t care. She was almost sure her mom was having sex right now with Angela and Tina, and probably a lot more would happen between everyone at some point. After all, earlier that day, out in the ocean, Angela had told her she wanted to see Gwen have sex with her own mother!!
What an incredible vacation this was turning out to be. Gwen began playing with herself again as she watched Amanda kissing Bambi and humping her.
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My god, she was so turned on, thinking about Gwen and Paige, her sexy daughters, and all the dirty, nasty things she could do with them. She was looking at Angela, the women were staring into each other’s eyes as they masturbated, and Eve was trying to make a reply, to put into words what she saw in her head.
It was almost impossible, though, for her to think coherently, let alone speak, as she panted and gasped, her fingers working fast on her clit, images flashing through her mind, Paige and Gwen naked, holding their pussies open for her, begging their mother to lick them, eat them, make them come in her mouth — “I… I… god, I want… I want to fuck them… eat them… eat them both… and UNNHHHH!!!” — she was coming a third time.
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“So, the girl that your Aunt Sheila is having sex with is… it’s Erin, her daughter.”
“Erin??” Debby’s eyes were wide. “You’re kidding, right?”
“No, I’m not kidding, sweetie.” Bridget shook her head. “It’s true. They’ve been having sex now for a couple of months, I think, and, uh, and they, I guess they’re really happy about it, you know, enjoying themselves.”
“Really, Mom? It’s not a joke?”
Bridget reached across to the passenger seat, patting her little girl’s leg.
“Are you okay with it? Does it upset you to hear about this?”
Debby shrugged. “Yeah, I mean, it’s okay, I guess, if they like it. Seems sorta weird is all. I mean, with her own mom???”
“Well, yes, it is a little unusual, that’s for sure,” Bridget chuckled.
It may be unusual, she said to herself, but certainly not unthinkable. Not for her, anyway. She recalled all the times she’d masturbated in bed at night as she fantasized about having sex with her own child, with Debby. Should she be completely honest now, and tell her about that too? Probably not, it might be too much all at once. Anyway, they were almost at Sheila’s house.
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Watching Eve reach climax again brought Tina right to the edge as well. She was masturbating along with the other two, amazed to be where she was, nude in bed with a pair of beautiful women who both desired young girls — their own daughters! — every bit as much as she did.
And where would it lead? Were they all going to have sex at the same time, in the same room? Would she actually be able to watch Angela with Bambi, and watch Eve with Paige and Gwen, and have all of them watch her with Amanda? Thinking of that, the other women and their daughters seeing her fuck her little girl, put her over the top — oh my god, yes!!
Continue on to Chapter 13
mmmmm…I cannot get enough of this story!
I have been forced to come to this decision. From this moment on I am NOT going to read any more of Serendipity.
Until I see the words “The End” or “Finis” at the foot of a chapter I shall definitely NOT read another word of this titillating torrent of eroticism.
I shall save all the succeeding chapters until the story ends and then I shall enjoy the complete BOX SET uninterrupted.
So, my apologies, Naughty Mommy, no more heartfelt little messages of appreciation and thanks from me. Not until after the last chapter appears and I have read right to the end, will I be able to tell you how wonderful you are.
Will that be OK?
This is the hottest story in the entire history of hot stories!
Life is short, Poppa, don’t wait till it ends, get off to every chapter as they appear. When it’s over you can go back then and read it all at once.
Speaking of Naughty Mommy, here is where I came this morning:
How could anyone delay the gratification here? thanks Naughty Mommy
Thank you, Kim, you are a lovely caring person, but there is no shortage of stories here which I will enjoy, and in the meantime all the new delights of Serendipity are waiting for me.
OK well I have my reading partner with me today, and today like Cheryl and Lisa do , we will be in adjoining chairs, reading together, masturbating while we read, maybe reaching over to touch each other or kiss now and then while we read, yes heading to the next chapter for what I know will be a nice cum, because we are already all worked up.
I’m loving this story, but I’m loving the comments too, especially yours Kim. Like Cheryl, you’re so lucky to be able to read and masturbate with your loving partners; it must add so much to the erotic experience and pleasure we all get from this wonderful story!