Becca & Uncle Ken go to a resort (Chapter 1) - Sex Stories

Becca & Uncle Ken go to a resort (Chapter 1)

... whispered back. “But she seemed really nice too. I wonder what she meant about keeping an open mind.”

“Yeah, I have no idea,” he said. He pressed the call button for the elevator and the doors slid open immediately, allowing us to step inside. “I guess we’ll find out.” He smiled and glanced down at my hands. “She gave us a pamphlet too, right? How about we see what the resort has to offer.”

“Let’s see!” I turned the pamphlet over in my hands and my eyes scanned the front page, looking at a collage of pictures of the resort grounds and a large pool the wound along the entire back side of the property. “Oh wow, it’s so beautiful here.” I opened the flap of the pamphlet and an image of a naked man and a young woman stared back at me. “Oh my goodness,” I said, closing the page again quickly.

“What is it?” Uncle Ken asked, glancing down.

I handed him the paper wordlessly and watched him open it again. He gasped. “What?”

I snuck another glance at the pamphlet clenched in his hands and read the accompanying text. Welcome to our very exclusive family sex report! We know the naughty side of you will love it here. We promise complete discretion so go on - let your hair down and have the time of your lives.

There was a schedule on the next page that promoted the events taking place daily around the resort with names like Saturday Sibling Suckfest, Oral Cousins, and Family Fucking Friday.

When I looked back up at Uncle Ken, I saw that his face was white. “Oh god ...

... Becca,” he said quietly.

“Did you… did you know about this?” I asked.

“No!” he exclaimed. “I’d never have booked if I’d known. I’m so sorry. I— I can’t believe this.” He flipped through the pamphlet in shock and we both gazed down at pictures of couples in various states of undress and sexual activity.

“I guess this is why she told us to have an open mind,” I said quietly, somehow unable to tear my eyes away from the glossy pages.

“Yeah,” Uncle Ken agreed. He closed the thin booklet as the elevator came to a stop on our floor. We stepped out and stopped, staring at each other. “What do we do now?” he asked.

I thought about it for a long moment. While I was technically a virgin, I was no prude. Sex parties weren’t totally uncommon at my high school and I’d seen my fair share of public sex - this couldn’t be that different. Sure, it was weird that everyone here was apparently related and it had been… a surprise to find out what this place was, but it wasn’t like they had to participate. Eventually, I shrugged again. “It is only for a couple of days Uncle Ken. I think it’ll be fine.”

“Four days,” Uncle Ken pointed out. “Are you… are you sure?”

I nodded, forcing myself to look more confident than I felt. “I’m sure.”

“Becca… no one back home can find out about this - ever. Your aunt would kill me if she knew about… well… this.” He gestured at the pamphlet. “God,” he muttered. “I had no idea places like this even existed.”

“Definitely,” I agreed. “I promise ...