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

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

... state over the next few days. A quick glance at Uncle Ken’s crotch confirmed that I wasn’t the only one - his swim trunks were tented and pulled tight over his erection. My mouth started watering and I made myself look away from him to scan the deck.

There was a pair of lounge chairs available about ten feet ahead of them, far enough away from any other guests that we wouldn’t have a front row seat to anything uncomfortable, and I made a beeline for them without checking in with Uncle Ken first. I could hear him follow me though and I threw our towels down to claim them.

“Perfect,” he said, his voice shaking a little.

I took my sunglasses off and dropped them on my chair. “I’m going to get in the water,” I said. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him nod and I slipped into the pool without looking at him again.

I paddled away from the wall and gave a wide berth to an older woman and a young man who were intertwined and standing in the middle of the pool. As I passed, I looked at them and saw that they were both naked, their bodies mostly covered by the water, and her legs were wrapped around his waist, his cock buried deep inside her pussy. They were both thrusting, uncoordinated, moaning and grunting. I slowed my strokes a little, entranced in their movements and heard her cry out again. “Please baby, come for Mommy. You can do it. Come inside Mommy.”

Holy shit.

I kept swimming.

There was a little alcove up ahead, sheltered by a wall of fake rocks, that ...

... was blissfully empty. To me, it seemed like the perfect place for people to fuck without being on display for everyone else on deck, but maybe being seen was the whole point? Maybe this was a place where people could be open and unashamed and live their dream lives in public.

I swam into the alcove and shoved my hand in my bikini bottoms, my fingers finding my pussy for the second time in twenty minutes. I closed my eyes and replayed all the things I’d seen and overheard at the resort so far. The girl behind the closed door shouting for her dad to fuck her, the old man eating a girl out on the pool deck, the mother begging her son to come in her pussy. I reached up and twisted my nipple as I shoved a second finger inside me and came hard, seeing stars beneath my eyelids.

“Such a shame.”

My eyes flew open at the sound of a voice and I saw the women who’d been fucking her son standing in front of me. She was smiling at me, her blonde hair now piled in a bun on the top of her head, her full breasts floating on the surface of the water.

“Um… what’s a shame?” I asked.

“A pretty girl like you hiding out here and giving yourself an orgasm,” she said. She slipped closer, entering the alcove. “Who did you come here with?”

“To the resort?” I asked nervously. The woman nodded. “Oh. My uncle.”

The woman’s eyes softened and she kept smiling. “Ah, I get the feeling you didn’t know what you were getting into with this place.”

Despite my discomfort, I laughed. “That’s ...