Sharing a shower with Mom – Part 3B

Free incest stories: Sharing a shower with Mom – Part 3B

Author: SquattingEagle

My insides turned to water as she said that.

What… what makes you think that? It’s absurd I stammered.

She giggled. “Well, your caravan doesn’t have, like, very thick walls. It was very obvious.”

Shit I cursed silently.

So is it true? Do you really fuck your dad? That’s awesome!

This was a surprise.

Don’t tell me you want to fuck your dad? I asked.

She looked around, confirming we were alone.

“I like totally would! He’s big and got lots of muscles, and he’s got a really huge cock! But Daddy’s so uptight, he would never want to fuck me”
“I’m sorry” I said softly, worried anyone would hear us.
“But my brother might. Luke’s so dreamy. I saw him with his girlfriend once. His cock is nice too and he really knows how to use it. If only I knew how to seduce him. I think he wants it too, he’s like always checking out my ass”

I couldn’t blame her brother; the girl did have a fine ass. Nice big breasts too. I even found myself checking her out as she kept rambling on and on. Suddenly she was silent, looking at me, waiting for me to say something.

“Well?” she asked

“Well what?”

“How did it happen? How did you first fuck your father? I wanna know all about it”

God, what had I gotten myself into? This dumb broad was going to get our family in a lot of trouble if she didn’t keep her mouth shut.

“I don’t know… it sort of happened” I could hardly tell her that only two days ago I had been a demure virgin, pure in every way. “listen, can’t we talk about something else?” I said, once again checking the surroundings for passing campers.

“I’m sorry,” Misty sighed. “I’m just so damned horny all the time. I’ll go crazy if I don’t get laid soon. Do you know I haven’t had sex in two whole weeks?”

“That’s too bad”

“Yes. That’s why it would be great if I could fuck Luke. He’s my brother, so he’s like always there, wherever we go”

I had to admit, it was a good argument. And who was I to judge? Anyway, I needed to keep her on friendly terms, and make sure she didn’t blab about what she knew about our family to anyone. If she just needed to fuck someone, I could simply ask Nick, but if I helped her to have sex with her brother, I had as much on her as she had on me and our secret would be safe. Besides, it could be fun to help another family ‘come together’.

I may have an idea that might work. Why don’t you come with me to the showers, there’s something I’d like to show you.

Okay she said and followed me.

I showed her the stall with the hole in the wall.

“On the other side is the men’s shower” I said

“Oh?” It took a while before she got it. “Oh! You mean like on the internet?”

“Yes”

“You think I want to suck off a stranger?” Misty said, strangely offended.

“No, not a stranger,” I quickly said, “what if we arranged it so that Luke would be in that stall?”

“And then what?”

I knew this was going to take a little more time. I carefully explained to her that with only a hole connecting the two stalls, she could suck and fuck her brother like she wanted, and he would never know it was her. Finally she got it.

“Sweet” she said, all happy again. “But how do you know Luke will be using that shower?”

“Don’t worry, I’ve got a plan”

I told her I’d meet her soon and went home, towing the heavy water tank behind me. Mom and dad were gone to the supermarket, but luckily my brother was still here, and had just finished his tasks. I talked to him about Misty and that she knew about us and our parents. He acknowledged the danger of the situation and agreed that it would be best if we got her to fuck her brother too. Bearing in mind that we would be leaving next morning, we had to act fast. First, Nick had to gain the trust of Misty’s unsuspecting brother Luke.

My brother always made new friends easily, and this time was no exception. Being both in college and both playing baseball, Nick and Luke had a lot in common. As he came home for lunch he told me he had succeeded in befriending the boy and that everything was going according to plan.

A little after lunchtime, but well before the evening rush, when the campsite would be almost deserted, he would introduce his new friend to the gloryhole. Of course, Misty and I would be waiting for them on the other side of the wall.

As soon as we were finished eating and the plates were clean, I was off to the bathhouse. Misty wasn’t there yet, but after a minute she appeared from the other side of the building.

“Sorry, I had to pee. I was waiting almost an hour” she apologized. “Can we go now?”

“Wait, here take this” I said and gave her a toilet bag and a towel.

“Why?” she asked “Are we taking a shower? I thought I was going to fuck Luke?”

“Yes, but not everyone has to know that” I said

“Well I’m not telling anyone” she said, trying to reassure me.

I sighed, almost regretting ever laying eyes on her.

“Just carry these; at least you’ll look like you’re here for a shower”

“Okay!”

Once Inside the bath house, I first checked the other stalls. We were alone, just as I had hoped. I led Misty to the farthest stall and locked the door behind us.

As I turned back, I saw Misty had taken off her shirt. Her breasts were truly breathtaking. The girl had a tad more body fat than I had, but I could see it had settled in all the right places. Her breasts were at least three sizes bigger than mine, yet they were just as firm and her big, hard nipples made my mouth water.

“Eh Misty, I told you, we’re not really taking a shower”

“I know” she said, while she dropped her daisy dukes. “I just don’t want any cum stains on my clothes. Besides, I love to be naked when I fuck”

She stood back up and laid her clothes on the shelf. She was wearing nothing but her panties. I could see she had a golden tan all over her body, with no visible tan lines.

She must have seen me admire her, as she made a little pirouette. “Tanning bed” she said. “Ain’t it great?”

“Yeah, totally” damn, I was beginning to sound like her.

Then, without hesitation, she pulled down her panties, revealing a naked and very aroused pussy. I had to control myself, trying not to gawk at her treasures.

“You get naked too” she said suddenly. “They’ll be here any moment now, right?”

I nodded again and began to shed my clothes while Misty sat down on the little bench and waited. I was feeling quite self-conscious as this sexy young woman watched me undress.

“Wow, you are so beautiful” she whispered suddenly.

I looked up and saw her standing in front of me.

“Did I tell you I like girls too?” she asked, lustfully.

She let her hand slide down from my shoulder, over my breasts, and gave them a little squeeze. Then she lowered her head and took my nipple in her mouth, gently biting down on the sensitive tip. I groaned softly, overcome with lust for this dim-witted, gorgeous girl. I lifted her chin and kissed her on the lips. She opened her mouth and welcomed my tongue. As we kissed, her hand snaked inside my panties and found my dripping pussy.

She knew exactly what she was doing, pressing her fingers down next to my clit and slowly moving then round in circles, massaging the lips and the fatty tissues of my mons, while avoiding direct contact with my sensitive little nub.

At the same time, my hands were equally busy; fondling her breasts and exploring her hairless mound and incredibly soft genital lips. If possible, her pussy was even wetter than mine; her sticky juices literally dripping down her thighs. It smelled powerfully arousing, directly stimulating the animal part of my brain and sending my sexuality into overdrive.

Misty moaned in my mouth as I plunged two fingers inside her soaking wet cunt. With my thumb I massaged her clit while I fucked her little hole. She stopped kissing and fingering as lust quickly took over. With her mouth open, panting shallowly and her eyes looking deep into mine, she came. Two weeks’ worth of sexual frustration was released in a massive orgasm. Her body shook and I felt more wetness flood my hand. I pressed my mouth to hers, muffling the series of gasps and groans that resonated in the empty building.

“OMG, I needed that so bad” she giggled as she regained most of her senses.

Then she grabbed my hand and licked my fingers.

“I love the taste of pussy, don’t you too?”

I had tasted only two pussies so far; mine and mom’s, but I already developed a taste for it. I moved my hand to my mouth. The aroma was intoxicating. I licked, tasting her ambrosial nectar.

“I bet you taste just as good” she said.

She grabbed my panties and got on her knees, taking my last piece of clothing down with her. Her face was only inches from my pussy. With her fingers she trailed through my blonde little bush and occasionally between my legs.

“I’ve never seen a pussy this pretty” she said, slipping her fingers between my legs again. She still rubbed only the outer lips, teasing me as she left the most sensitive parts untouched. My body began to buck on its own, desperately seeking the elusive source of this pleasure as she played me like a finely tuned instrument. It was like this girl was created for only one purpose: Sex. She knew instinctively what to do to make me go insane with lust. My hips tilted, giving her maximal access to my pussy, begging to be touched.

Finally she pressed her lips against my pussy. I gasped as she her tongue rolled around my clit while she sucked softly.

Even though she was now right where I needed her, Misty was still in complete control of my movements and as she moved back, my knees gave way and my body slowly slid down the wall until I was lying on the wet floor. There she crawled on top of me, her head between my legs and her knees above my shoulders. In front of me were her pink lips, swollen with lust and dripping with moisture. I immediately latched on to this juicy pussy and licked her while she ate me. At times it was difficult to keep pleasing her as her lips, tongue and fingers worked their magic, just like she had to abandon my pussy every time my tongue brought her off again.

Suddenly there closed a door in the men’s shower and I heard a pair of muffled voices. From my position on the floor, I saw two pair of feet enter the stall next to us. One pair I recognized as my brother’s and the other must have been Luke’s. I tapped Misty on her back and whispered that the boys were here. She immediately climbed off of me and asked me what to do. I told her to sit quiet and watch what I did.