About That Trip Chapter 2

Before Nadia responded to my statement, her hand moved slightly closer to the bulge in Gerard's jeans with her pinky finger decidedly pressing against it. She turned to him, their eyes exchanging an unspoken question or comment.

“Our complete enjoyment and satisfaction during the trip would have been much less, if not impossible, without the efforts of our guides and...um...companions...Natcha and Badin,” Gerard said after a moment as he casually dropped his right hand over Nadia's shoulder to tenderly twist her erect right nipple between his thumb and index finger through her blouse. “I suppose the story should start with them.”

“While you tell my mother about Badin and Natcha, I'm going to go check on dinner,” Nadia announced, getting to her feet by pushing the palm of her hand on the bulge in Gerard's jeans, “but leave some of the juiciest parts for dinner and when we watch the videos afterward.”

She leaned over to give Gerard an open–mouth kiss. As she did so, he tenderly cupped both of her dangling tits in his hands and squeezed gently. I felt another tingle deep in my cunt seeing how offhandedly they intimately touched each other in my presence, something that was definitely new, different and just hot as all hell.

When Nadia walked away, Gerard grinned at me while he nonchalantly adjusted his hard cock in his jeans so the head pointed up at his chin. I half expected the tip to peek out around the waistband and was more than a little disappointed when it didn't. Not to be outdone, I let my knees fall open and idly circled the inside of my right leg with a fingertip at the hem of my skirt halfway up my thigh, knowingly giving him a quick unobstructed glimpse of my sheer sexy and increasingly damp panties.

“I need to use the bathroom before you get into the story,” I told him after a moment, wondering if a wet spot was already developing on my skirt since I could feel my lacy panties were definitely soaked.

“I'll get us a fresh beer while you're gone,” he replied with a truly mischievous grin. “Is there anything else you would like me to get you while I'm already...er...up, anything at all?”

It was all that I could do to keep from telling him to drop his jeans and ram his cock into my mouth and throat as deep and as hard as he could. I was practically running by the time I reached the powder room.

As soon as I got inside, I pulled my skirt up, pushed my panties down around my knees and fingered myself to a hard speedy climax while leaning back against the closed door. After quickly pissing, cleaning my hairy pussy with some tissues and stuffing my dripping panties in my purse, I returned to the family room where Gerard was waiting. The bulge in his jeans was noticeably smaller but I couldn't see any tell–tale signs of cum on his clothes or fingers.

For the next fifteen minutes or so, Gerard talked about the trip to Thailand and their guides, Badin and Natcha, in general terms. He explained I needed to understand the difference between long and short time, Beer and Go–Go Bars and so forth to appreciate all the details about the activities they would share with me. The absentminded way he brushed his hand over the bulge growing again in his crotch told me he was quite deliberately teasing me while leaving out the explicit tidbits that he and Nadia both damn well knew intrigued me the most.

Between what his words intimated, watching his hand and the way the hump in his jeans visibly enlarged, my pussy was soon throbbing again. I was on the verge of needing another “bathroom break” when Nadia rejoined us.

As I got to my feet, she again leaned over to kiss him, their tongues dancing together outside of their mouths. This time, he cupped her right ass cheek tightly and thrust his other hand up between her legs to unabashedly rub her pussy through her yoga pants. Instead of pulling back, Nadia moaned lowly as she began humping his hand and fondling the bulge in his jeans right in front of me.

I actually hoped for a second she would unzip his jeans and pull out his cock. After all, I expected some very explicit pictures and videos from their trip that would involve both of them sucking and fucking any number of others in Thailand. I was especially excited about the probability of clearly seeing Gerard's hard cock even if it was filling a mouth or cunt or ass other than my daughter's.

Hell, I'd be more than pleased to just watch him jerk off if truth be told. If they wanted to give me an up–close–and–personal view of them getting each other off as an appetizer before dinner, I was perfectly happy to watch and play with myself right then and there.

So, I just stood where I got out of the chair and began to pinch and pull my super–sensitive nipples through my blouse and bra. The first drops of my pussy juices were starting to ooze down the inside of my thighs when Nadia stood upright and backed away from her husband. He grinned cheerfully at me, making no effort to disguise the wet spot on the front of his jeans as he started to provocatively unzip them before Nadia led me to their bedroom to change into the wraps about which she was so insistent.

As soon as we entered, Nadia pulled off her shirt and yoga pants, confirming she wore neither a bra nor panties. The noticeable wet spot in the gusset stuck in her pussy lips for a second. I felt a twitch deep in my cunt as my daughter so casually stripped naked in front of me. We had been nude together in one manner or another innumerable times since she was a little girl but this was the first time since I walked in on her masturbating when she was eleven years old that I looked at my daughter's body in a sexual manner.

There was no doubt she was still aroused from being fondled by Gerard. Her pink nipples pointed right at me, her protruding puffy pussy lips glistened moistly and the faint scent of her sex, slightly different than mine, wafted to my nose. Undoubtedly, I actively contributed to the sexual aromas and tension filling the room.

“In case you haven't noticed, Gerard and I are both super turned on every time we talk, or even think, about our trip,” Nadia said standing in front of me fondling her stiff nipples. “Now that we're about to share a lot of the really risqué and downright depraved details with you, I get so aroused I can barely control myself. I hope we're not embarrassing you.”

“Not at all,” I managed to mumble, silently hoping the evening was going to get a lot more sexual than I could possibly have imagined even a few hours before. “I'm a grown–up and whatever you and your husband want to do with each other or share with me is entirely up to you.”

“Thanks, Mom, I thought you would...um...understand,” Nadia told me as she unfolded two pieces of colorful fabric. “Now take everything off so I can show you how to correctly wear the wrap.”

“Yeah, everything,” she grinned devilishly as I stripped in front of her. “In a Thai family like Badin and Natcha's, no one wears anything under the wraps. A twelve–year–old girl just laughed at me when I started to keep my panties on the first time I wore one.”

“Does that mean Gerard will be naked under his wrap as well?” I asked, probably sounding more hopeful than I intended, as Nadia held the piece of fabric up against my body in a couple of ways.

“Absolutely. Even limp, his cock visibly pushes out a lot more than when he wears jeans and underwear. Of course, I really don't expect him to stay soft for long once we join him even if he happens to be at first,” she laughed naughtily before taking a step back. “Do you want to leave your left or right tit and nipple exposed?”

“You know...bare...naked...au naturel...exposed. When I tie the wrap, one of your tits will not be covered so the only question is which one,” Nadia said matter–of–factly, stepping behind me to press the material against my shoulders to begin the wrap after I dropped everything I was wearing to the floor. “Don't worry, I'll leave the other one of mine uncovered too so when Gerard sits between us the tits and nipples closest to him will both be bare.”

I didn't particularly object to this plan. I was definitely turned on even more while somewhat astonished my daughter was being so casual about me being partially nude with her and her husband at the dinner table and implying that was just to start.

“Before you even ask,” Nadia chuckled as she secured the wrap at my neck, leaving my right tit and rock–hard nipple hanging bare, “Gerard will be bare–chested and wear the wrap tied at the waist so it opens in the front. When he gets excited enough, his cock pokes out completely...and undoubtedly will well before we finish dinner.”

“Oh, we'll all get naked to watch the videos,” Nadia laughed devilishly, her hand lingering lightly on my bare tit and nipple, “the same way the family does after dinner in Thailand. That's when the kids show everyone what they learned or practiced that day. Remember, they're all sex workers in training regardless of age.”

At that, a look of unbridled lust filled her eyes. She unexpectedly leaned forward to kiss me, not the tender kiss of a mother and daughter but the passionate kiss of a new–found lover. Her tongue lashed mine in my mouth and she pulled me close with her hands on my ass as she ground her warm pussy against mine.

For a moment, I forgot she was my baby girl and enthusiastically returned the kiss, my fingers digging into the soft flesh of her ass cheeks as our mounds firmly rubbed together. My pussy began to throb as the kiss went on for at least a full minute before Nadia stepped back with an impish smile on her face, took my hand and led me back to the kitchen without another word.

When we walked into the kitchen, Gerard looked up from where he was making some sort of cocktail and grinned devilishly. I'm sure I blushed while my bare right nipple throbbed. No doubt my make–up was slightly askew after my daughter's passionate kiss. When he stepped from behind the counter to hand us our drinks, I saw his hard cock wasn't exactly pointing straight out to tent his wrap but it sure as hell was close.

“The color of that wrap goes very well with your...um...hair,” Gerard smirked, his eyes laser–focused on my erect pink nipple and the freckles covering my bare right tit.

When she stopped coughing, Nadia directed us to the table and brought out the food. She assured me none of it was highly spiced and explained how she got the recipes from a somewhat famous restaurateur in Bangkok. It was only later they told me all about everything else they enjoyed with him, his wife and four teen and preteen kids after their private dinner.

As we ate, Nadia and Gerard started filling me in with more quite unrestrained specifics about their sexual antics while in Thailand. Having done a bit of research online, I was expecting some pretty raunchy recollections from them. They quickly surpassed my most lurid expectations.

By the time we finished the main course, they were telling me about their stay in Bangkok, and the whores, male and female they hired there, in unashamedly graphic detail. I couldn't tell for sure but strongly suspected they were fondling each other under the table as they talked. After recounting their trip to the blow job bar with both of them cumming on the faces and tongues of the girls there while sitting side–by–side on a bar stool for all to see, I needed another “bathroom break”.

I held the hem of the wrap in my teeth while I furiously fingered myself to a hard fast climax standing in front of the mirror before returning to the dining room. My pussy began tingling again seeing Nadia and Gerard from the doorway before I entered.

My daughter was bent over out of her chair with her wrap pulled up around her waist. Seeing me, she raised her head from Gerard's lap, licked her lips, wiped some of his creamy cum off her chin with the back of her hand and covered his still–rigid dick with his wrap. He unhurriedly removed the finger probing her asshole.

They settled back in their own chairs without comment when I approached the table. By the time they finished telling me about the Pattaya leg of their trip and playing with the ladyboys there, my pussy and the wrap under my ass were soaked.

After the dessert, Gerard went to make another round of drinks and Nadia led me to the family room. As soon as she walked in there, she untied her wrap and let it fall to the floor before she turned to me shamelessly fondling her hard nipples.

“We have lots of pictures from Bangkok and Pattaya we'll happily share with you but the highlight of the trip was visiting Badin and Natcha's family,” she told me as she stepped in front of me to untie my wrap, brushing her hand lightly over my stiff left nipple as she stripped me and kissed me again, her tongue skimming lightly over mine in my mouth. “We have some videos of that part of the trip we hope you find most...um...enlightening.”

I barely stepped out of the pile of fabric around my ankles when Gerard appeared with fresh drinks in hand. He grinned impishly and the wrap concealing his stiff shaft literally fluttered seeing me naked for the first time.

After he handed me a drink, Nadia stepped close to him, threw her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. He put the other drinks down on a nearby table, his hands fell to her ass and he pulled her against him tightly. After a few seconds, she started to sensuously hump her mostly smooth pussy against his leg, either not caring I was standing only a few feet away or doing it for my benefit to gauge my reaction.

When Gerard dug his fingertips into Nadia's ass cheeks, she let out a lusty moan, buried her face in his neck and humped her pussy against his leg even harder. He split Nadia's ass cheeks with a finger and slowly circled the tight sphincter of her puckered asshole. When she let out a louder groan and began to pant, I realized he was also fingering her cunt with his other hand. I could tell from the familiar sounds I remembered her making, and the way her body quivered, that Nadia was getting very close to cumming on her husband's fingers right in front of me. It occurred to me she was probably making up for what they cut short when I walked in while she was giving him a blow job at the dinner table.

Of course, my own pussy was throbbing and dripping. Gerard's smile widened when I began pulling and pinching my bare right nipple. My own pussy was on fire so I spread my knees to give him an unfettered look at my flaming red unkempt pussy hair and moist pink slit before I began roughly circling my clit. After all, fair's fair.

Gerard had two fingers in Nadia's asshole and I assumed at least an equal number in her cunt when the first spurt of her pussy juices splashed on their legs and between their feet. Nadia's entire body tensed. She let out a mournful howl and convulsed uncontrollably for almost a full minute before slumping into his arms.

After a few seconds, she dropped to her knees and pulled off his wrap to take the pulsing purplish mushroom head of his rigid–cut cock into her mouth. Gerard didn't seem to hold back although I don't know if it was their usual blow job routine or because I was watching. If anything, he was a lot more energetic than I expected. He face fucked her fast and hard until his creamy cum filled her mouth with a goodly amount spurting from her lips and nose to seep over her chin to her bare tits.

When I looked up, Nadia and Gerard were standing a few feet in front of me sipping their drinks and grinning devilishly. She held his somewhat deflated cut cock in her right hand and he continued fingering her asshole with his left. His still–drying cum glistened on her lips and chin and in the gap between her tits.

“Well, that wasn't exactly the way I thought we would get this evening going,” Nadia giggled while rubbing her thumb across the tip of her husband's half–hard dick, “but we're not complaining, Mom, and hope you're not either.”

I assured them I most certainly was not although I was a bit, albeit pleasantly, surprised. Nadia giggled again when she saw my eyes focused on Gerard's cock and pulled him a little closer still holding his definitely stiffening dick. Then she bent at the waist, kissed the head of his shaft and directed him to set up the videos from Thailand on the wall–mounted TV. As he did that, she took my hand and led me to a sofa barely big enough for the three of us to sit together.

“As I said earlier, we really couldn't take many videos in Bangkok or Pattaya, just a few with Badin and Natcha and some of the short and long time male and female prostitutes we brought back to the hotel,” she explained to me as we got settled and Gerard fiddled with the TV. “That changed when we got to Badin and Natcha's homestead. Her grandmother, the matriarch of the family, thought it was a wonderful idea to film as much as we liked with any and all of them in every way we wanted.”

“I did do some light editing so it moves along and makes some chronological sense,” Gerard continued as he sat between us, close enough that our bare hips and thighs touched quite firmly. “Most of the filming was done by either Badin or Natcha, at least after we get past the first couple of minutes.”

With that, he started the video and Nadia immediately wrapped the fingers of her left hand around his half–hard cock. He put his arms on the back of the sofa above both of our shoulders but didn't touch me. Not knowing exactly what they expected, I put my right hand on my thigh next to Gerard's and held my drink in the left.

The initial scene was obviously shot from the car when they arrived at the main house with a horde of kids swarming Natcha and some adults waiting patiently on the porch. After some introductions and small talk, they went inside for drinks and a snack.

The next scene followed a preteen boy and girl leading them down a hall. After showing them around what appeared to be a bedroom, the girl unexpectedly dropped her wrap to the floor and began removing Gerard's shorts. When the boy took off his clothes and stripped off Nadia's shorts and panties, she removed her blouse and bra herself and dropped to her knees to take the young kid's thin three–and–a–half–inch dick into her mouth.

“Damn, they're so eager and so...so...young,” I muttered, putting down my drink on a side table so I could finger my tingling pussy slit and throbbing clit. “Who are those kids?”

“The girl is Badin and Natcha's twelve–year–old sister and the boy is their eleven–year–old brother,” Gerard murmured huskily, his hand falling to my shoulder. “All the family members are required to work in the sex business in one way or another from the ages of fourteen to twenty at a minimum. So our visit was very welcome practice for them with actual sex tourists.”

I was prepared for some seriously explicit activities but starting with blow jobs with two preteen kids really surprised and aroused me in ways I'd not before considered. I glanced to the side to see Nadia hungrily sucking Gerard's cock again as his fingers started making squelching sounds in her moist entry hole. I turned to lean against the armrest with my right knee bent, my foot on the cushion and my left on the floor.

In that position, I faced them with my pussy slit gaping open and my three–quarters–of–an–inch–long clit popping straight out like a little cock. Without a word, Gerard reached over and slowly dragged a fingertip the length of my dripping slit from my asshole to my clit before lightly pinching the hard nub.

“If he keeps that up, I will definitely have to fuck your husband,” I told my daughter as my warm wet pussy twitched and tingled against Gerard's finger.

“Oh, I'm...actually we're both...counting on doing precisely that at a minimum,” Nadia chuckled, looking up with a wicked grin, a stringy mixture of her spittle and her husband's precum stretching from her lips to his dick as she offered his cock to me. “Would you like a taste of his yummy shaft now or after he fucks one of us and needs to get hard again for the other?”

I learned watching the recordings later that all the kids regardless of age were available to my daughter and her husband and nothing sexual short of injury or inducing bleeding was off–limits. Over the course of a few days, Nadia and Gerard took full advantage of that and recorded a lot of their quite debauched, taboo and kinky activities.

“Ride him for me so I can see his cock pumping in and out of you,” I gasped huskily as Gerard's finger slipped into my cunt and expertly found my pulsing g–spot. “I want to watch him fuck you first, then suck him hard with his sperm and your juices coating his dick.”

Nadia gave Gerard another open–mouthed kiss then got to her feet. As the three of us proceeded to their bedroom, Gerard fondled both our asses while we walked. I squeezed his balls while my daughter enthusiastically stroked his dick. He was mostly hard again by the time he flopped on the bed on his back.

With an enthusiastic nod of approval from Nadia, I took her husband's pulsing cock in my hand for the first time, tenderly stroking him as I held it upright for my daughter as she positioned herself above the throbbing tip. Gerard slipped a hand between my legs to finger my dripping entry hole as Nadia slowly, quite theatrically for my benefit I suppose, lowered herself on to his rigid shaft.

I have nothing against incidental contact with another woman's pussy and most certainly did plenty of times in various threesomes, foursomes and orgies over the years. As Gerard's cock slowly vanished into my daughter's cunt, I held his cock until my daughter's warm moist lips spread open on the top of my hand.

An electric–like shock went from my fingers to my own cunt when she pressed her pussy against my hand, thrust her hips down on her husband's dick and brushed her hard clit and dripping slit over the knuckle in my thumb. Without a thought, I dragged a fingertip over her pulsing nub as her husband's cock vanished completely inside her cunt.

“Oh fuck yeah, Mom...just like that...keep doing that,” Nadia groaned as she began to furiously bob up and down on Gerard's thrusting cock. “Please...please...don't stop...please...rub my clit...harder...faster...please...oh fuck...yes.”

Nadia's half–inch–long clit is not as elongated as mine but I could still pinch it between my thumb and index finger to jerk it off like a tiny dick the way I often made myself cum. She gasped wide–eyed as the combination of my touch and her husband's cock filling her cunt brought on a massive body–shaking climax. Her pussy juices splattered all over my hand and Gerard's belly and balls before he even had a chance to cum inside her.

After riding him frantically for a minute or so, Nadia rolled off to the side barely able to breathe. I didn't hesitate, sliding my mouth down over his throbbing cock until the tip punched against the back of my throat, for the first time tasting his precum mixed with my daughter's cunt.

Gerard held my head down firmly and insistently. I gagged and sputtered, as he inadvertently intensified my arousal by forcing me to keep his dick deep in my throat while he pumped his cum directly to my stomach. I was on the brink of another climax on his fingers when his dick finally deflated and slipped out of my mouth.

Nadia then unexpectedly rolled me on my back, pushed my knees wide apart and buried her face in my dripping pussy. She frenziedly sucked my clit and fucked me with three fingers through two mind–blowing orgasms before looking up with a bright smile, her face glistening with my pussy juices.

By then, Gerard was hard again. He rolled me on my hands and knees and fucked me from behind for a good fifteen minutes before I felt his warm creamy cum gush into the deepest recesses of my cunt. As he did so, Nadia lay on her back in front of me, masturbating wildly through two orgasms of her own with her juices splashing on my face and swaying tits both times.

“I don't really have much experience with other women,” I admitted to them later as we shared a cold drink, “but getting fucked by your husband while watching you masturbate really turned me on and makes me want to do more...a lot more.”

“Then I guess that's what we'll have to do. I can't wait to feel your lips on my clit and your fingers and tongue in my ass and cunt,” Nadia laughed while playfully pinching my left nipple. “Just wait until you see our toys. We have a double–sided strap–on I want to fuck Gerard with while he fucks you and then take turns doing each other while he watches and gets hard again.”

Of course, in the morning we started all over again. In between the all–day sucking and fucking, they showed me the rest of the pictures and videos, including the parts involving really young boys and girls as well as Badin and Natcha's kathoey sibling. My pussy drooled pretty much continuously at the incredible perversity they so joyfully experienced together and eagerly shared with me.

Gerard was especially enthusiastic pounding my cunt and cumming inside me while we watched the video of him fucking Badin and Natcha's grandmother, a woman only a few years older than me. We were getting ready to sleep again when Nadia surprised me yet once more.

“You know, Mom, we're planning another trip to Thailand this winter and will spend most of our time with Badin and Natcha's family,” Nadia murmured huskily as she circled my left earlobe with the tip of her tongue. “Why don't you come with us?”

I wordlessly answered her almost instantly, quivering, shrieking and squirting a massive body–quaking orgasm on my son–in–law's fingers and face while my tongue pummeled my daughter's in her mouth.

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