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A Holiday of Miracles Ch. 1
So here we are: beach, sun, no need to work and my
parents. I tried and tried to prevent it, bur now
they are here with us. "It's our holiday" I said;
"It's her birthday wish" she replied, "your mother
wants to have all the family together." Oh dear,
we had been together last Christmas, on her
birthday and…but on our holiday in Spain? But all
right, I do as you they please. So I dressed up
for the meal, we went down and sat on the table
with my parents, my mother 43 years old and my dad
born in 1953. We ate, talked about everything and
nothing and had a few drinks.
"When will Luise und Randolph arrive tomorrow?"
"They plan to be here for supper, mom."
"Oh, I'm so glad to have you all here. You might
call me crazy, but why don't we go the hotels
disco tonight?"
Before I could say anything, the three others
agreed and we all went to our rooms in the ground
level of the hotel, to choose clothes for a night
of dancing. Anne, my wife, put on her black
see-through dress with a black thong and a black
bra under it. And here we have one more reason to
hate holidays with my parents: in foreign
countries, where nobody knows her, she sometimes
wears see-through clothes without anything under.
"This not the way a like to wear it, but your mom
and dad should be alive after this evening, don't
you think?"
"Don't care, even this will strike him down. I am
married to a potential killer."
The disco was not too crowded and as Anne and my
mother were dancing, dad came up to me with two
glasses of tequila.
"We are lucky guy," he said "look at these two
women. They're driving everyone crazy!"
Yes, he was right, all the guys and even some
girls were looking at my wife in her dress and
mom.
Dad and I talked for a while and I noticed how he
fixed Anne. Every time she looked around it seems
she didn't care too much about me. She looked at
dad, whispered with mom and smiled as if they all
three were keeping a secret or making some plans
that do not include me.
"Some of the beer and tequila wants out again," I
said and left the conspirators.
I came back three minutes later and they were
gone. I searched the disco for about ten minutes,
but couldn't find them anywhere. I went to the
reception to get the key, which was still there
and walked through the hotels park to our room. I
passed the front of the hotel and came to my
parents room. The light in the room was on and the
curtains open. I saw my mom undressing, dad wasn't
in the room. She opened her blouse and took off
her skirt. There she stood in black underwear and
stockings, a person from a childhood dream. And
witch young boy does not dream of an older woman,
showing him the secrets of love. Oh god, it was my
mom. I just wanted to turn away, when dad came in
nude from the bath. The first thing I thought was,
why don't they close the curtains, everyone could
have seen, what I saw, then I understood, that
they must like it. Through the windows I could
hear what they were saying.
"Our guest is opening the champagne in the bath
and will come soon," dad said with a grin and
three glasses in his hands.
What happened next, was a thing I couldn't
believe: Anne came in still wearing her
see-through dress. She filled the glasses and they
drank.
"I don't feel too good being here without Steve,"
Anne said "but I don't think he would understand
what we will do now. O.K. Who wants to be first?"
"Come here and I'll show you," my mother waved her
to come.
Anne went over to the bed and started kissing my
mom. I clearly saw how they put their tongues in
each others mouth. I was so shocked by that view,
that I didn't realize three things: first I didn't
realize that Anne was rubbing dads dick while
kissing mom. The second thing I didn't realize was
my erection and my right hand in my trousers.
Third: Two couples were coming down the way, stood
beside me, watched my wife and my parents having
sex and inspired went on for their own special
night.
Then dad turned Anne around. She laid on her back
and as if it was the most normal thing, he fucked
her. He pushed his dick deep inside her and
started moving.
"You should not enjoy her alone," I heard my mom
saying, as she sat on Anne face.
"Lick me you little whore: Ones who fuck my
husband must at least lick my pussy"
She moved her clit on Anne's face and I could hear
the sounds of their loving. I never seen Anne
being so horny before and she cried out when dad
shot his cum into her pussy.
"Oh, that was so god!" Anne cried " and now lick
your husbands cum out of my pussy. Lick it and
drink it!"
When they all got down a little bit, dad stood up
opened the balcony door and….saw me. He didn't
really look surprised and turned to the women.
"We had an spectator, a special spectator,
shouldn't he come in and tell his dirty wife how
to behave?"
I went in and wasn't able to say something. They
all could see what has happened to my cock while
watching their games.
"Did you like what you saw?," Anne asked.
"Yes" I replied and must confess that after the
first shock I liked what I saw.
"So be a part of it" my mother said and pulled me
on the bed.
Faster than I could think she was upon me. Anne
pulled down my pants and I felt the warmth of my
mothers inside. She moved up and down, took my
hands and pressed them on her tits. Beside me were
Anne and my father starting for a second fuck. And
so the night went on for a while.
At morning we had breakfast together. First nobody
talked then mother said: "I liked very much, what
we did yesterday. But I also know, it was wrong. I
have an idea: why not separate this week in Spain
from our normal lives? Let us do all that we want
to and speak out all our fantasies und forbidden
desires!"
"I think this would be alright" Anne answered.
One after another we all agreed and now that we
knew, that we have to care and think about what
will happen in the next week we felt very good an
free and looked forward to what will come.
"There are only two little problems" I said,
"Luise and Randolph!"
To Be Continued...
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