Date: Wed, 24 Sep 2008 17:56:00 +0100 From: Michael Boardman Subject: Spanish Holiday part 1 All usual disclaimers apply. This story is fiction. If you have any feedback or comments, or even pictures of what yourself enjoying it, email them to asstrmike@googlemail.com. Themes in this story series will include: bisexual incest. m/m, m/f, f/f, m/m/f you name it! Firstly let me tell you a little about myself and an extraordinary holiday I had with my family when I was 16 years old - told as if it was last week. My name is Steven and I am 5'11 with dark hair and quite a well built frame for my age. I'm good looking, if I say so myself - and I have a girlfriend (also 16) called Carrie - who is widely regarded as the fittest girl in our year. When we started going out, I couldn't really believe my luck. She's 5'8", brunette with a great figure, tight bum and perky B cup breasts. A real hottie. She's quite reserved sexually though - we haven't had sex yet (we're both virgins) although I think there's a tiger in there that just needs to be let out, with the right encouragement. I also have a younger sister called Rachel. She's 14, but quite grown up for her age. She's pretty much the spitting image of our Mum, or 'Sophie the MILF', as my friends call her. Rachel is 5'6" and blonde with fair skin and freckles. She's pretty skinny still, it'll take a while for her hips to fill out fully. Anyway, I'll get on with the story. A few weeks ago my Dad announced that we were going to be going on a family holiday to Spain to meet some family friends and stay in a villa with them. He asked if I wanted to bring Carrie, so I checked with her and she was well up for it. It sounded great. The week before we went, my Dad called me into a room and told me that there was one thing I ought to know before we went - Peter and Helen were quite 'permissive' and it was fairly likely I might come across them wandering around the villa naked. He asked if I was OK with that, and I couldn't see that it would be a particularly big problem, so said fine. So after the flight and then a long cab ride we finally arrived at the villa. Me, Carrie, Rachel, my Dad- Harry and my Mum - Sophie. Peter and Helen were waiting for us at the door, and I got my first look at them and their kids. Peter was tall, mid forties and slightly balding, whereas Helen was much shorter, perhaps 5'4", 140lbs - a bit overweight. She had dark hair and looked quite mumsy. Their two children were Paul, 18 and Sally, 13. I was quite glad to see that Sally was close to Rachel's age. It meant the pair of them could hang out and wouldn't bother me and Carrie too much. It was still early afternoon so the parents suggested we should go down to the beach whilst they sorted the villa out and made preparations for dinner that evening. It sounded like an excellent idea. We grabbed our towels, and the five of us - me, Carrie, Rachel, Sally and Paul headed down to the beach. It was a 15 minute walk or so, and we'd just got there when I realised that I'd forgotten to pick up my boardies - schoolboy error, or what... I told the others to not go anywhere, I'd run back to the villa and be back in half an hour. Carrie was a bit miffed at being left with new people without me, but I gave her bum a squeeze and gave her a big kiss and she seemed much happier. I thought running would be a good idea to get back to the villa but it was so hot that I soon gave up on that and walked. I got back in, went to my room and picked up my shorts. I was on my way out again, wondering where the parents had got to, when I heard what I thought was a groaning from one of the bedrooms. Curiosity got the better of me, and I went closer to the noise. It was Peter and Helen's bedroom, and the door was slightly ajar. I peeked through it, and got an absolutely remarkable sight. Both Helen and my Mum were lying naked on their backs, tied up and blindfolded, whilst my Dad and Peter were teasing them with ice cubes. From my angle, I didn't have a great view and I longed to be able to see slightly better. Probably useful at this stage to describe my Mum and Dad. My Mum can easily be described as fit, despite being 40 years old. She's 5'9" with long blonde hair and a curvy but slim figure. She's got very fair skin, and could quite easily have been a model when she was younger. Dad is also good looking, I guess for an old dude. He's 43, 6' tall and quite rugged - that's what my Mum calls him anyway! If I'm completely honest, I was transfixed by the sight in front of me. I'd seen my Mum naked a few times, but only ever briefly as she was coming out of the shower or something. I'd always wondered what her pussy would look like, and fantasised about what it would be like to smell it, lick it. And here she was in front of me, naked and turned on, and I couldn't quite see... I got my cock out and started playing with it. I couldn't help it. My Dad was now sucking on my Mum's nipples and his left hand was between her legs. He brought it up and put it into her mouth, and she sucked on the fingers that had just been inside her wet snatch. I was getting really, really, turned on. I hadn't realised, but I was leaning more and more towards the door to get a better view, and then suddenly it happened. I lost balance, and fell into the door, opening it wide and finding myself standing in broad sight with my cock out in front of my parents and their friends. Peter and my Dad turned around surprised, but strangely weren't embarrassed. Unlike me, who was silent and mortified. My Dad put his fingers up to his lips to make the 'ssh' signal. The women hadn't realised I'd entered the room. My Dad beckoned me towards him. I hesitated. Here I was with my cock out in front of my naked mother who was tied up and blindfolded, and my Dad and his mate who were just in their boxer shorts. He beckoned again and I stepped forwards. I was now standing in line with my Mum. I could turn my head and look at her naked body - and I longed to - but I was fully expecting my Dad to take the blindfold off her and bollock me or make an example of me, so I just kept looking at him. He took my shoulders and turned me towards her and I realised that wasn't his intention at all. I had my first look at my Mum's naked body. Her legs were wide apart, tied to corners of the bed and her arms were tied up above her. My eyes were drawn to her crotch. I couldn't believe I was getting the chance to do this. Her pubes were well trimmed and then shaved around the sides of the outer labia. Her inner lips were pink, protuding slightly and very wet. I tried to soak in the details... the shape of her lips, how they were slightly bigger just underneath the clit and they tangled over themselves as they ran back down to the perineum. She was starting to wriggle now, she'd not had any attention for 30 seconds or so, and she was waiting for my Dad to get back into business with her. Peter looked over at me and whispered. "She's got a beautiful pussy, hasn't she?". I found it slightly strange that this strange man was also admiring the vagina that 16 years before I'd come out of. My Dad whispered into my ear something that shocked me. "Go down on her. She'll think it's me". I didn't need to be told twice... I crawled over the end of the bed and my face got closer and closer to her hot, wet cunt. I could smell her scent now too, sweet and fucking sexy. I needed no more encouragement to push my face in between her legs and lick up and down her inner thighs. She groaned. This was what she wanted. A tongue all over her. Enough of the foreplay - I pushed my face into her groin and licked up and down the length of her pussy lips, taking them into my mouth and sucking on them. I couldn't believe it. This was my Mum's cunt, and I was loving having my tongue in it - and she thought she was my Dad. I took her clit into her mouth and sucked on it, using my tongue to lash up and down the side of it. My Mum lifted her hips off the bed to push herself more into my mouth, groaning. "Oh, Harry. Fuck yes, lick my cunt. Stick your tongue inside me", she groaned. I took a moment to take air before plunging back in again. I looked down at her lips - pink, wet and inflamed. Suddenly I felt a bit self-conscious and I turned round to see what was going on behind me. My Dad was stepping out of his boxer shorts, his cock springing out. I was strangely fascinated by the sight. I'd never seen his cock erect before - unsurprisingly - and it was particularly big - perhaps 9" long, and with a width to match. He took it in his hand and began stroking it as he gave me a wink and walked over to the bed that Helen was lying on. In my excitement at seeing my Mum naked, I'd not even paid any attention to what was happening with Helen. She was lying face down on the bed with her wrists and ankles tied to the corners of the bed. She was also blindfolded. My Dad ran his hands up and down the insides of her legs and got onto the bed on his knees between them, sliding his fingers into her cunt. It seemed strange watching my Dad being sexual with another woman that wasn't my Mum, but I guess no stranger than the fact I'd just been licking my own mother out. I was disturbed by my Mum growing impatient. "Harry, don't stop. Keep licking my pussy". I was just moving back down towards it when my Dad surprised all of us by speaking up. "I'm over here, darling. Stevie's in between your legs". My Mum's reaction was instant. She tried to close her legs, but she couldn't due to being tied up. "What? Harry! What have you done?". Dad looked at me and then Mum's crotch and nodded. "Go on". I looked back down at my Mum writhing beneath me and placed my hands on her hips gently. "No Steven, if that's you. It's wrong. Untie me. Now". I looked back at my Dad and he shook his head. I lowered my head so that it was just a few inches above her cunt and she could feel my breath on it. She continued trying to struggle, but I could tell this was turning her on, and it was making my raging hard on get even stiffer. I looked at her pink folds, and how they stood out so dramatically from the paleness of the skin around them. How the light blonde hair ran out just above her clit and her wetness was running down her crack. It was so wrong, but it was that very taboo that was so sexy about it. I lowered my face further and ran my tongue up her lips, separating them as it went up towards her clit. Mum groaned again, but she was no longer struggling. "No, Stevie, no.... You can't." I ran my tongue back down, and pushed it inside her cunt. She gasped. "Oh, god. Stop". I began pushing it in and out faster now, and then went back up to her clit, sucking it into my mouth and using my tongue to lick the side of it fast. Mum had stopped complaining all together now and was just writhing in pleasure. "Oh. Stevie. Faster, go faster". I increased the pace of my tongue on her clit. "Oh yes, lick my cunt. Go on Stevie. Suck my clit. Fuck. Yes!" I continued my rapid tongue assault on her clit and, prizing her wet flaps apart, slipped two of my fingers into her cunt and began to slide them in and out rhythmically. Mum was unable to speak altogether now as I kept up the pace. She was just groaning and writhing, bucking on the bed in front of me. I had to come up for air, so I replaced my tongue with my thumb and looked over towards my Dad. I had to do a double take because I was so surprised at what I was seeing. He had stopped fingering Helen now and was standing at the end of the bed with his hands on the back of Peter's head. Peter was on his knees sucking my Dad's cock. Dad had his eyes closed and seemed to be in ecstasy. I was shocked. I never thought my Dad was gay, but here he was getting his dick sucked by another man and loving it. My Dad opened his eyes and saw me watching. He must have realised how surprised I was, but he turned his body round a bit to give me a better look. I could see the shaft of his cock disappearing into Peter's mouth as he greedily sucked on it and ran his hand up and down Dad's shaft. Perplexed by how fascinated I was by the sight, I quickly turned my attention back to my Mum. She'd been kept on the boil by my thumb working away on her clit, but she needed more. "Oh, god, Stevie. Use your tongue again. Fuck me with your fingers... I need to come sooo bad". She had that agitated movement of a state of total arousal, where she'd been turned on for so long it was becoming uncomfortable. I wasted no time in getting my face back right in to her hot, wet, snatch. I slipped 2 of my fingers inside her, and then 3. As I pumped them in and out I thought she could probably take another, so I tucked in my little finger and stretched her pussy out with all 4 fingers sliding in and out. All the while I sucked her clit into my mouth and furiously kept up the pace of my tongue on the side of it. It was just what she needed, and once again her back arched off the bed and she pushed her crotch into the air and into my face. "Oh god. Stevie, Stevie. Yes! Yes!!" She came to a shattering orgasm and I kept going. Her body was almost completely out of her own control now, bucking away as it was. She came again and again, and on the third time I slowed down and took my face away from her hot, exhausted snatch. I looked down at her pussy, how the flaps lay open, swollen and red and didn't think I'd ever seen a sexier sight. Just as I was thinking what I should do next I was disturbed by a hand on my shoulder. The contact shocked me a little bit, and I spun round to see my Dad standing next to me, his erect penis just inches from my side. "Move over, Steve", he said. I suddenly felt a bit guilty for a second, and hopped backwards off the bed. He untied my Mum's ankles and wrists, but left on the blindfold. Mum made no effort to take it off herself. Dad climbed onto the bed between her legs and said, "You might recognise this cock, Sophie. It's me". I was fascinated by the sight of my Dad's erect cock being fed towards my Mum's well fingered cunt when Peter tapped me on the shoulder. "Son, there's another lady in here who could do with some of your attention". Of course, Helen had been getting the short end of the stick, so to speak... Peter motioned with his head for me to go over to his wife. "Do whatever she wants", he said. I still had a raging boner, and was so turned on I would do almost anything so I didn't need too much encouragement. I walked over to the end of the bed behind Helen and took in the sight in front of me. This 40 something mumsy woman was on her knees with her legs apart, lent forwards with her wrists tied to the headboard of the bed. She was completely naked, and my eyes were drawn instantly towards her pussy. Her arse was a lot bigger than my Mum's, but no less sexy for it. Her very mumsyness in fact made her much sexier, it somehow increased the taboo of what I was looking at. And what I was looking at was a middle aged woman's cunt, pushed out backwards towards me. Helen's lips were much bigger than my Mum's, they really stuck out and were darker in colour than the rest of the skin around the area. Just above her big pussy lips was her arsehole. Well waxed, and not discoloured like in some of the porn I'd seen, it seemed tightly clenched, almost winking at me. Helen wiggled her arse at me. "Well? Are you going to come over and tongue my pussy or aren't you?" I really couldn't believe my luck today. I kneeled onto the bed behind her and put my hands on either side of her arse cheeks, pushing them apart. I looked closer at her pussy. Her large flaps were almost closed over each other. I'd need to change that. I lent in closer and got my first smell of it. Tangier than my Mum's sweet smell, but equally sexy. I put my tongue out and slowly touched it against her clit, running it gently up her lips. Helen groaned softly. "Don't hang around, boy". I didn't. I pushed my tongue between her pussy lips, sucking each one in turn into my mouth before laying them open. I put my left thumb onto her clit and began to massage it quickly. Helen was loving it, and so was Peter. I looked to one side and saw him wanking his 8" cock with his eyes fixed on the proceedings. I stuck my tongue inside Helen's pussy and began to tongue fuck her, whilst keeping up my thumbs hard work on her clit. "Oh god. Stevie. That's good, yes. Yes! Harder. Faster", she panted. I did my best to do what she asked, pumped harder and faster with my face and tongue into her pussy. As I did so, I realised my upper lip was grazing the skin between her pussy and her arse, and she seemed to be responding to it. I started to exaggerate the movement, really using lip to draw across it as I went in and out. Helen was getting more and more turned on, pushing her arse back into my face. "Steven", she gasped. "Lick my arse. Use your tongue on it". I hesitated and looked at Peter. He started wanking even faster if anything. "Do it", he said. "Anything she wants". I'd never rimmed anyone before. I'd never even really thought about it. It seemed slightly pervy, something gays might do. But right now, I was so turned on, the idea in itself almost took me over the edge, despite nothing even touching my cock. I took a deep breath, and ran my tongue up over Helen's wet, protruding flaps and over the perineum. I ran it up and onto her anus and she exhaled sharply. A shiver of excitement ran through me at what I was doing. I was licking the arse of one of my parent's friends, a woman who had a son older than me. I ran my tongue around her arsehole, loving it now myself almost as much as her. I ran my tongue across her arsehole, around it and then started poking it and pushing it with the tip of my tongue. "Oh god, Stevie, keep going! Oh, Yes! Tongue my arse. Lick it, Yes!", Helen groaned. Helen shifted her weight forwards, pushing her arse more into the air so I could get even better access. I continued pushing my tongue at her anus, and she seemed to relax and it opened slighty. I couldn't quite believe what I was doing, but it turned me on so much I kept going. I ran my tongue around the edge of her arsehole and then pushed the tip in. I went again and my tongue went in further. This was just SO taboo I couldn't believe it. "Oh, yes, YES!", Helen panted. I pushed my tongue right inside her arsehole and ran it round the rim as it came out. "Stevie", Helen said. "You have to fuck me". I'd never had sex with anyone, and I couldn't believe I might be about to lose my virginity. I'd gone down on Carrie, and she on me - but we'd never gone further than that. And the idea of shagging a woman my parents' age too - even better. I was shocked though when Helen continued. "You've got to fuck me in the arse". I gasped. I looked back at Peter, and thought it looked like he was nearing a climax himself. "Do it. Fuck her arse", he said. I got myself into position behind her, my raging erection almost acting as if it was magnetically attracted to the goal in front of it. I had one hand on Helen's left arse cheek, and the other on my cock. I looked down at her big, dripping pussy lips and her arse above it, wet and gaping slightly. I steered my cock between her lips, my bell-end nuzzling the wetness on its way up, and gently pressed the head of my cock against her arse. She pushed her hips backwards and I saw my cock-head against her anus, slowly pushing in, the wetness of my oral attentions easing its progress. I pushed forwards a little myself and my bell-end slipped inside her. I gasped involuntarily. This was the first time my cock had been inside someone, and it felt AMAZING. I pushed a little further and my cock eased further in. Helen groaned. "Oh, god, yes. Push your cock further inside my arse. Fuck me". I pushed further into her arse and it just felt better and better. "Oh, jesus Helen, your arse is so fucking tight" I said, as my cock got almost all the way in. "Your cock is beautiful, it feels amazing in my arse. Oh God, Aahhhh, Yes!", Helen groaned as my cock disappeared entirely. I pulled back and went again, slowly at first and then building pace, really getting to grips with the sensation of sex, and not just any sex - but anal sex with an older woman. Peter was wanking hard next to us, and behind him my Dad was now pounding my Mum with a fury. The room was full of sex. Peter's stroke was speeding up now, and I think he didn't have long left. "Fuck her. Fuck my wife's arse", Peter said, almost as much to himself as to me I think. I thought I should have been repelled by seeing this man wanking just a couple of feet away from me - especially this man who had previously been sucking my Dad's cock - but if I was honest, seeing him wank in front of me actually turned me on more. I liked looking at his hand stroking his cock as I plunged in and out of his wife's arse. "Oh, god", Peter gasped. "Yes!!, Yes!!!". His movements became more spasmodic as his orgasm crept up. Suddenly he came, and his cum shot out all over Helen's back, arcs of it. He spurted a second time, and some of it landed on my arm. I don't know what came over me, but here I was having sex for the first time and feeling so horny I couldn't think straight. Rather than being disgusted, I was aroused. I lifted my arm up and licked Peter's cum off it, looking into his eyes as I did. As soon as I did it, I realised how weird it was, and looked back down at my cock going in and out of his wife's rear end. No weirder than anything else that had happened today, I figured. Peter's climax had brought me perilously close to my own. I couldn't take much more of the sensation of thrusting into this woman. Her tight arse clamping around my cock. I slowed my own thrusts down, but the orgasm was coming, and slowing down wasn't going to stop it. "Come inside me", Helen said. "Come in my arse. Come in my fucking arse". Hearing this mumsy woman talk filth to me like that took me over the edge. "Aaaah...... Oooooh". I wasn't even speaking, just noise was coming out of me at this stage. "Fuuuuuccck. Yes!", I gasped. I reached under my cock with my right hand and felt Helen's dripping pussy and it took me over the edge. "AAAaaaah!" My body bucked and spasmed as my balls unloaded themselves inside a woman for the first time. The spasms went on and on as it felt like I emptied buckets of cum, a pint at a time. Finally I exhaled and lent down on the woman in front of me. I looked to my right and my Dad seemed to have orgasmed at the same time I did. He got up off my Mum and went to the door, raising his eyebrows. "I'll get some tissue", he said. He opened the door and stepped back in shock. Carrie was standing in the doorway, mouth agape. She had been watching the whole thing through the same gap in the door that I had. What on earth was I going to say to her now?