Quarantined with Kell, Part IV - Sex Stories

Quarantined with Kell, Part IV

... suspicions were right – her suit had turned transparent. Her hard nipples stood out sharply against the fabric and her auburn bush was clearly visible.

She splashed me, then swam over and wrapped her arms around my shoulders. We kissed. Her body pressed against mine, her chest against mine. I felt a building erection.

A voice came from across the pool.

“You two are disgusting.”

I looked over. It was the young man who had been swimming laps.

“I saw you two come in and heard what you said in the lobby,” he said. “An aunt and her nephew doing what you’re doing. It’s disgusting.”

“And it’s none of your business,” I said.

“It’s my business if I say it is,” he responded, and took a couple of steps towards us.

I didn’t mind Kell making a scene, but I didn’t want an altercation. I nudged Kell towards the edge of the pool and whispered “let’s go”. She paused, then nodded, and we headed towards the ladder out of the pool.

“Don’t let him bully you,” called the woman on the lounge at the far end of the pool. “He’s my son and he’s a little repressed. Ignore him.”

“Mother, what they’re doing is wrong,” he said.

“Oh, loosen up.”

He turned back to Kell and I. “Incest is wrong.”

I glanced back at his mother. She looked to be in her late forties. She had filled out some, but she still had a great figure and she wore her bikini well.

Kell was thinking exactly what I was thinking.

“You’re mom’s kinda hot,” she said. “Maybe you should try a little of ...

... that incest.”

His mother laughed and he turned beet red.

“You’re evil,” he said.

“He wouldn’t fuck a woman unless he had been married to her a year and she was still a virgin,” his mother said. She stood up and walked to the edge the pool. Her blue bikini barely managed to contain her breasts and her nipples poked through. Her labia pouted through the thin fabric of the thong. It was hard to tell, but it looked like the thong was already wet.

“Just because you like running around in bathing suits that make you look like a whore doesn’t mean I have to follow in your footsteps.”

“Harsh words for someone who is still living in mommy’s basement,” she replied as she slipped into the water and swam over next to her son. “My name’s Ella by the way, this is my son, Aston. Don’t let him scare you away, he’s a lot of hot air.”

Aston turned beet red, but didn’t say anything. Kell pressed herself against me again and gave me another kiss.

“We were just going to lounge in the pool for awhile before we went up and had dinner,” Kell said when we disengaged. “As long as that doesn’t bother you.”

“No problem,” Ella said. “Do what you want. Maybe you could teach my kid something.”

“Stop it, mother,” Aston said. “It’s my choice to stay a virgin until I get married.”

“And I support your choice,” his mother said. “Just stop attacking people who may not share your views.”

“So you think it’s okay these two are aunt and nephew and are in a relationship?”

“I think ...