Ashley – part 5 – Family Vacation

I tilted my head back lifting my chin. I looked past Ryan at our parents on the balcony. When my gaze fell back on Ryan he had a look of understanding on his face followed quickly by a pure pleasure. He came harder than I expected and the first jet of cum covered my forehead. The second landed on my nose just below my eyes. I got my eyes closed just as the first one hit. I loved the warm feeling as Ryan’s cum splashed across my face. I kept my eyes closed but opened my mouth. The rest of his cum hit my neck running down to my chest. My shirt was cut low so some of it ran between my breasts while some was soaked up by my shirt and bra beneath it. I opened my left eye smiling up at Ryan.

Again the feeling of warm cum covering my upper body had me very close to another orgasm. Ryan immediately started telling me how hot I looked with cum all over me. I grinned closing my eyes and reached under my skirt. I pressed my hand against my breast feeling my hard nipple through my shirt and bra resulting in more cum being soaked up by my shirt. I stuck two fingers into my pussy and used my thumb to rub my clit.

I quickly brought myself to climax already being at the edge. I kept my eyes closed picturing Ryan in my mind watching me as I rode out wave after wave letting it wash over me. I slowly opened my eyes, luckily the cum on my face had not gotten in my eyes. Ryan was standing in front of me, his cock as hard as ever. He was telling me how amazing I was.

I didn’t see mom or dad on the balcony anymore, but I could still hear them going at it upstairs. I leaned forward taking Ryan into my mouth. I slurped and sucked him quickly bobbing my head he moaned deeply adding his own small thrusts. Before I knew it his cock was in my throat. My body was so relaxed I didn’t even think about it. My gag reflex never kicked in, so I just kept going until he finally started cumming. I swallowed it all, sucking every drop I could get. It was extremely hot, though I missed tasting his cum as I felt it in my throat heading for my belly.

Ryan grabbed a towel from the island behind me as I used a finger to wipe some of his cum from my face. I hungrily sucked on my finger as Ryan gently started to clean my face I took over, but left my chest coverd while I recovered my panties. I slipped them on though they were starting to get uncomfortable as they had mostly dried.

I suggested that I run and change before it was time to start dinner while I pulled back my shoulders pushing out my cum covered chest. Ryan said I had better or seeing that cum all over my shirt and chest would keep him hard for the rest of the night. I gave him a smile and turn to go upstairs when mom and dad started down. Mom slipped her arm in mine as she walked by stopping me and asked if I would help her in the kitchen while Ryan helped dad with the grill. I shrugged at Ryan and headed back into the kitchen.

While mom and I worked in the kitchen we chatted. She expressed pleasure at the way things had already started to go. I had to agree with her. I told her I was finally able to take Ryan all the way into my mouth and deep throat him. She congratulated me and suggested I continue to practice to get used to ignoring my gag reflex. She seemed to hint that I should keep in mind that cocks came in all different sizes so trying to deep throat a different cock would help test my ability as I got more comfortable with it.

I asked if it was ok if I ran up to change since I had cum all over me. She said after hearing what Ryan had said about it as they came down I should wait till later to change. Besides looking like I do now I’d probably have the whole table hard, and wet she added with a blush. “You two are amazing to watch. I came so many times watching I just couldn’t stand anymore. We had to move to the bed.” I told her that I knew the feeling. I did end up running upstairs at one point before dinner to clean up my pussy and change panties. Looking at myself in the mirror I understood what mom meant. Ryan’s cum on me did look really good. I couldn’t help but use a finger to take another taste before heading back downstairs.

We all sat down to dinner and had a nice meal. We just relaxed and talked while we ate. Ryan and I sat on one side of the table while mom and dad sat on the other. I took several opportunities to brush Ryan’s crotch during dinner. I didn’t go so far as to give him a hand job or anything, but I did stroke him once or twice through his pants. He seemed to enjoy it. Though mom and dad were more subtle than me I could see that they were doing the same kinds of things throughout dinner. It felt good trying to be sly and get away with it even though no one minded one way or the other. There was just some excitement built by trying to get away with it without being noticed.

The rest of the evening went much the same way. The four of us hung out talking, while we slyly touched and excited each other. I watched my parents closely for ways they touched each other in intimate ways that would go unnoticed by anyone not looking for it. They were very good. At one point I believe dad actually got mom off and I wouldn’t have noticed except for her closing her eyes for several seconds and getting flush. We were all sitting at the table again and were playing cards.

It was Ryan’s turn to deal and I hadn’t even noticed dad’s hand under the table till she reacted. Even when he pulled his hand back up from the table he was drawing attention to his other hand as he picked up his cards. I had always known my parents loved each other, but didn’t see the little ways they constantly connected.

A touch here, a gesture there, it wasn’t all sexual, but it was all part of a deep connection they had. Ryan and I love each other, and were definitely passionate, but we didn’t have a deep connection like that. I was sure that was one of the things they had hoped we would learn about needing as Ryan and I grew and learned from each other. I hoped someday I would experience it with the person I married, but for now I was perfectly happy with sexual bliss.

Eventually the day had to end and we all headed upstairs for bed. I decided to wear a t-shirt; it was long enough that my panties just barely peeked out below it. Mom was similarly dressed with dad in boxers and Ryan in athletic shorts. We said our goodnights and crawled into bed. There was a security light out behind the cabin that let in enough light to see once your eyes adjusted, but wasn’t so bright to make it hard to sleep. I slept on my side facing mom and dad’s bed while Ryan spooned with me. I guess I was pretty tired from the day’s activities because the next thing I knew I was waking up from a dream. In the dream I was re-living the ride up. As I neared consciousness the images in my head started to fade, but the sounds remained.

I continued to lie still while I opened my eyes. I continued to hear soft moans and the wet sounds of sex. Light was shining off the bare skin of my mother in the bed across from me. She was slowly grinding on my father riding him and letting out soft moans. Her hands ran from my dad’s chest to her thighs and up her body. She cupped her breasts gently squeezing them, her hard nipples standing out. I felt my bed gently rocking. I didn’t feel Ryan against me anymore so I laid back looking over my shoulder to where he should be.

Our covers were almost completely off of him and only barely covering me. He had his shirt on his belly and his shorts down at his knees. He was slowly stroking himself. We locked eyes, but I was guessing he had been looking over me at our parents. He was stroking himself in long slow strokes, either to prolong the enjoyment or to try and avoid shaking the bed too much. It was probably a little of both. I must have been even more tired than I thought for him to be able to undress without me consciously noticing.

My mom picked up that I was awake. “Sorry…emm…Ashley, we…ah…were trying…mmm…not to wake…mmahh…you.” I responded back not to worry; it was a nice way to wake up. I looked back to Ryan and asked about his shirt. He explained that he didn’t want to cum on me without my consent. I thought that was nice of him, but told him that I didn’t mind. As long as he was ok with telling me about it in the morning as I sucked him off I didn’t mind him cumming on me whether I was awake or asleep.

Now that he had my permission he tossed his shirt off to the floor. I turned back to watch mom as she picked up the pace and volume now that we were all wake. I lifted my tshirt enough to slip my hand into my panties. I was already very wet. I slid a finger into my pussy at the same tempo mom was sliding up and down on dad. I felt Ryan shift behind me.

I could feel the head of his cock rubbing against my panty clad ass as he also stroked himself faster. Kicking the covers the rest of the way off of me I didn’t make any attempt to hide what I was doing from mom or dad. I even added my own soft moans to moms. I pulled my finger from my pussy and took hold of the bottom of my t-shirt. In one quick motion pushing myself off the bed a little I pulled my shirt off over my head. I returned my right hand back into my panties and cupped my breast with my left. Still on my side I felt Ryan’s cock against my ass once again after he backed off when I pulled my shirt off.

Dad was watching and her bouncing breasts as he slid in and out of her. Mom was watching Ryan and I. I’m not sure how long they had been at it while I slept, but it didn’t seem to take long before I felt Ryan start to explode on my back and ass. Mom came down hard on dad’s cock moving one hand from a breast to her clit. Before Ryan had finished pumping his load onto me she cried out in orgasm. I took my hand from my breast and reached behind me to run a finger in the cum on my lower back. I brought it to my mouth and sucked my finger clean. I heard dad grown and start thrusting his hips up into mom. She cooed in delight.

Ryan pressed up against my back smearing us both in his cum. He slid his right arm under me pulling me tight to his chest he cupped my left breast. His left hand slid over my hips and into the front of my panties. I pulled my fingers out of my pussy as Ryan replaced them with his. He had definitely been paying attention when we masturbated together. He used his thumb to rub my clit as his fingers entered me just the way I like. With his right hand he alternated gently squeezing my breast and pinching my nipple. I writhed against him as he fingered me.