I was by the computer when she came back from the bathroom. I had already found the right place to stay and our ticket for the flight. She walked like she had a buttplug in her ass.
It wasn’t a small cock. She lost her anal virginity, all right. She went straight into the kitchen and made me some sandwiches to eat. She came with the food naked and sat down beside me. She was silent.
I knew she was embarrassed because she had just lost the fight. Fight against her lust for her son. I broke the silence first.
Me: Yup, seven days from now on, isn’t it?
Mom: Oh, you shut up!
I laughed, pumped into her and grabbed around her shoulders.
Me: It’s okay, mom, we can do this. I think your ass has been satisfied for at least seven days now.
I laughed again.
Mom: My ass is so sore, I can’t even walk.
Me: Sorry for that, mom, the heat of the moment. I couldn’t hold myself.
Mom: It’s all right. I asked for it, so you apologize, mister.
We both laughed.
Mom: What are you doing?
And she looked over the computer.
Me: This Cap d Agde! I found the cheapest tickets at the resort we are visiting, but a good hotel! Right by the campsite.
Mom: Cheapest tickets? Are we leaving next year or what?
She chuckled.
Me: No, some tickets are cheap when canceled just a few days before taking off. But its hard to find them.
Mom: You found one?
Me: Yup! We are leaving in four days!
Mom: What?! in four days? Are you kidding me? I haven’t been shopping. I need new clothes for the trip. We haven’t even planned our trip, what we will do and…
Me: Mom, it is a nudist resort for crying out loud. You don’t need to buy any clothes.
Mom: Right, but I’m not going nude, mister! I have to find some clothes right away.
Me: All right, you can go shopping. But first, pay for the ticket madam, I don’t have the money.
Mom: Oh!
She paid quickly. She pulled her clothes from the floor, wore them and rushed out in a hurry. The day went on. It was boring without mom, without her naked body to enjoy. I should have gone with her, I thought.
I was excited to see her in a bikini. I imagined her in some sexy thin bikini that barely covered her nipples and pussy hole. A bikini with only a line up her ass crack, damn my cock grew.
I was stroking my cock when mom entered the house after 4 hours of shopping. She came into the living room with her shopping bags. She saw me watching porn on TV and jerking myself. She smiled at me and started to strip right in front of me.
While stripping:
Mom: I missed you out there. It was not easy to find everything.
Me: You were gone for just 4 hours. What were you doing? Making clothes?
I said while stroking and watching her strip. She laughed a bit.
Mom: Look at what I bought.
She said, standing only with her thong. She took up some fine dress, new towels, a pair of underwear, and the bikinis I was waiting for. She pulled them out with a smirk. And there it was… the bik…
I stopped my stroking with disgust. My face turned dead. She pulled out a fucking tankini.
Me: What the fuck, mom?
Mom: What? Isn’t it pretty?
Me: Jesus, mom, that’s a tankini. How can you wear that on a nudist beach? God, I should have gone with you.
Mom: Why? Is it wrong?
Me: That’s not even a bikini. You have such a beautiful body, and you won’t even show it off.
Mom: But these were the only thing I found her. It is hard to find bikinis here. I don’t have time to book them online.
She said with a sad face.
Me: Hmm, yeah, I guess you didn’t have any choice, huh?
Mom: Yes, exactly. I didn’t have time to search around, we need to pack, and these were the kinds I found in the usual store I visited.
Me: I understand. You know what? You can return them if you want, there are lots of bikini shops in Cap d Agde, bring some shorts and skirts for the summer weather.
Mom: I just spent so much time finding these. Aargh, I will return them when we return.
The day went on. We cooked some food naked, ate them naked, and watched movies together naked. Everything was so perfect. If it weren’t for her stupid rule, we would have fucked all day long. It was bedtime, and I asked:
Me: You want me to sleep with you today as well?
Mom: Oh, yeah, about that. Let’s sleep in our separate rooms. I don’t want to lose it again.
Me: You don’t have any self-control, do you?
I said, laughing. She smirked back at me.
Mom: Well, maybe I don’t, so you better keep that cock away from me for a while.
Me: Alright, do as you wish. I will be in my room if you need anything. By the way, I will send you some links to the web pages I suggested earlier.
Mom: Oh, I forgot that! Yeah, send me some. I will read it in my room.
And so I did, went up, and found some of the sexiest incest stories I knew of, some great incest video and pictures and messaged her.
Yet another morning, I woke up with a boner – just a day before our take-off. We used our day to pack and prepare for the early morning trip. My mom tried to talk about the web pages I messaged her these past few days. But I made her wait till tomorrow.
I wanted to talk about it on our trip. I wanted her to explore that part for herself. She was goofing off all the time. She wandered with a question mark. There was no sexy time either. I wanted to build up the fun of the trip. We both went to bed early.
My alarm rang. I woke up pretty fast and got ready. Mom was nowhere to be found downstairs. I rushed up into her room. There she was still sleeping naked. The computer was by her side turned off and had no power. She laid there with her legs spread wide.
The bed had wet spots, especially by her pussy. She must have fingered herself to sleep last night. For how long was she up? I thought. We can’t be late. I tried to wake her up, she moaned a bit and went back to sleep. I grabbed both of her nipples and pinched them.
Mom: Ouch, be gentle!
She started to wake up. I gave her a small slap on her face.
Me: Wake up, mom. This is not the time.
Mom: Just a few more minutes.
Me: Come on, we are going to miss the flight
She snapped quickly out of it.
Mom: Shit! Did I sleep too long?
Me: No, you were about to. What were you doing all night? This is not like you!
Mom: I went thru some of the stuff you messaged me. I lost track of time, baby.
Me: Okay, okay, get ready now! We’ll talk about it later.
We got ready together. We took a taxi to the airport, and in some hours we were on our way to France.
Me: What do you know about the place?
Mom: The cave place?
Me: No, Cap d Agde, mom!
A couple in the middle section turned around and looked at us. I remembered we were outside the home and reduced my voice and whispered.
Me: What do you know about it?
Mom: I only know what you have told me so far.
Me: Okay, I need to tell you something more. But don’t freak out.
Mom: Okay?
Me: This is a place where family visits and everything, but it is also a place where…
Before I completed my sentence, the same couple turned around another time. I kept my mouth shut. I rather tell her when we are alone, I thought. The trip took us a whole day on a flight. Even if the time was reversed, we still arrived at night. We took a taxi to the resort. We finally arrived.
I pointed at the sign that was close to the hotel, smirking, and told mom:
Me: Form here on, we can get naked, you know.
She gasped a little.
Mom: But we are not by the beach?
Me: Here, it’s different. The whole resort allows you to go nude. Not only the beach.
You could hear the bass from the music in every club around the area. The city was colorful with lights. There were not so many to see at nighttime. Most of the people were sleeping, partying or fucking.
Mom was excited but also a little worried. Her son didn’t strip naked right away. He was there guiding her, carrying her luggage like a proper gentleman. That calmed her a bit. She was protected by her son, she thought and relaxed a bit.
To be continued.
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