Last Resort
Date: 4/29/2024,
Categories:
Fiction
Coercion
Consensual Sex
Erotica
Exhibitionism
Incest
Male / Older Female,
Male/Female
Non-consensual sex
Oral Sex
Reluctance
Author: Eccho, Source: sexstories.com
“Ok, listen,” mom says, stopping in front of our room, “Just because I made a bit of an oopsie doesn’t mean we can’t have any fun right?”
“Mom-” I say before being interrupted,
“I mean, sure, I should’ve paid more attention to everything before making such an impulsive and financially commanding decision, but I just wanted to do something special for us.”
“Mom, it’s fi-”
“I mean, we’ve been working so hard and with everything with your father and the house and your friends and the stresses of everything, I just wanted to make sure that we could just have a relaxing two weeks. I’m sorry. I’m so so-”
“Mom!”
I hold her in place by her arms, not wanting to see her cry from being so hysterical.
“It’s ok,” I continue, “It was just a bit of an accident. It’s nothing to be ashamed of. We’re human at the end of the day. So what if we’re in a nudist resort? It’s still a resort. We just gotta not be in each other’s space that much. It shouldn’t stop us from having fun. The weather’s nice, the activities are fun, there’s promise of attractive guys for you and some scrumptious ladies for me, we can still have a good time. No need to beat yourself up, ok?”
She takes a breath before saying,
“You’re right. You’re absolutely right. Just as long as we don’t bring the outside norm inside.”
“Right there with ya. Once that door closes, we retreat to our rooms and clothes are on. Simple as that.”
“Exactly. Also, I’ll thank you to refrain from insinuating such ...
... perverted topics.”
“Mom, we’re both adults. I’m a big boy. I know about the sex and the breasticles and the boy and the girl fun time alone times. No need to shield me from them anymore. Just as long as we keep those escapades to ourselves, there’s no need to run away from the facts.”
“I guess you’re right about that, too, But I’m still your mother so at least keep it at a minimum.”
“No promises.”
She playfully rolls her eyes before unlocking the door and giving access to our...shared...one bedroom...oh...I take a look at mom’s face and the look of shame returns as she brings her hands to her face. Again, wanting to cheer her up, I say,
“Umm...Ok...Not that bad. As long as we just communicate properly, we should be good. We just warn each other when we’re about to go out. Sound good?”
No response. Alright, guess words aren’t gonna be enough to convince her now. Hopefully, the fun she’s gonna have will do all the convincing she needs. Please let that be the case.
After settling in, I decide to get the ball rolling and step out so that she’ll have fun on her own. Not only that, but I saw quite a few girls that I wanna shoot my shot with. So I head over to mom, who’s sitting on the edge of the bed, looking dead inside, before saying,
“Alright, I’m gonna head to the pool area. Please just promise me you’ll have fun, too. Like you said, we kinda need this. We need to relax. Plus, if you don’t that could just be a huge waste of money. And this place is too nice ...