[mf] Sucky Vacation 11

Someone asked for a recap of the cast of characters:

* Jeff Allen – 17 – POV character, good looking guy
* Kim Allen – 38 – Jeff’s Mother and Jackie’s identical twin
* Will Allen – 40 – Jeff’s Father
* Jackie Angelo – 38 – Jeff’s Aunt and Kim’s identical twin
* Bob Angelo – 40 – Jeff’s Uncle who has legendary farts
* Amy Angelo – 15 – Hair in beaded braids
* Shelly Angelo – 14 – Straight soft brown hair
* Lori Angelo – 13 – Wavy soft brown hair
* Christina Rivera – 17 – Jeff’s first vacation fling
* Carlos Rivera – 42 – Papa
* Juna Rivera – 40 – Mama
* Mario Rivera – 15 – Amy’s first vacation fling AKA the douchebag
* Carlos Rivera, Junior – 13 – AKA CJ, the mini-douchebag
* Shawna Sweeney – 17 – An Irish lass and Jeff’s second vacation fling
* Nessa Sweeney – 36 – Shawna’s mother
* Richard Covington – 35 – Neal’s father
* Neal Covington – 15 – Amy’s second vacation fling
* Ruth Campbell – Jeff’s first sex partner at bible camp

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Chapter 11
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“Gah, it smells like a French whorehouse in here,” Nessa said as the adults came into the room and turned on the overhead lights.

Jeff startled awake and glanced around in panic as he realized he’d fallen asleep. Lori was still sleeping despite the bright light, but everyone else had roused as fast as he had. Amy and Shelly jerked the sheets up to cover their bare breasts while Neal looked ready to bolt at being caught in bed with them.

“What the hell is going on here?” Uncle Bob demanded, then turned his attention to Jeff. “I trusted you to keep an eye on things, not start some kind of orgy.”

“Fucking Americans,” Nessa mumbled to herself before turning to Bob and the rest. “Isn’t that a little hypocritical considering what we’ve all been up to the last couple of nights?”

Bob’s instant wince made Jeff frown. *What had they been up to?*

“That’s different,” Uncle Bob grumbled. “We’re consenting adults.”

Nessa looked back to the two beds, each with three teens. “Anyone here forced to do something they didn’t want to?”

Jeff noted everyone shaking their heads except Lori who was still sleeping soundly at his side. At least her shirt still covered her bare ass.

“They are too young to be having sex.” Uncle Bob stomped to the foot of the other bed. “Get out of that bed!”

Neal looked like he wanted to be sick, but Amy and Shelly stopped him from getting up as they shot defiant looks at their father.

Richard had a stunned look on his face as he stared at his son Neal snuggled between the naked teens. Jeff thought he caught a hint of pride peeking through the mask of paternal disapproval.

“Right,” Nessa said with a long sarcastic drawl. She turned to Mom and Aunt Jackie. “You two said you were their ages when you started fooling around with each other, right?”

Jeff’s mouth dropped open as his mother and aunt both stammered, glancing at the teens in horror as their incestuous secret dropped to the floor.

“And you’ve been playing swapsies with your husbands since before you were married. Looks like the apple doesn’t fall from the tree if you ask me.”

“What are you doing?” Mom hissed as she grabbed Nessa’s arm in an obvious attempt to rein her in.

“Look, it’s not the end of the world,” Nessa said. “Kids are gonna screw around. Sticking your heads in the sand about it won’t change it happening. I got Shawna an implant as soon as she started dating and taught her how to keep herself safe. She’s got a good head on her shoulders and I bet anything that happened here was safe and consensual. Am I right, love?”

“Yes, ma’am,” Shawna whispered as she gripped the sheet and glanced back a Jeff. “We made sure everyone knew how to use condoms properly.”

“Except Lori,” Jeff felt compelled to add and the swallowed hard as all the adults turned to him. Lori snored peacefully at his side. “She didn’t really do anything.”

“Well thank God for small favors,” Uncle Bob exclaimed with his hands flying up in frustration. “My youngest daughter is still a virgin! Hurray!”

“Stop it, Daddy,” Amy snapped. “We wanted to be with Neal and no one got hurt. Why are you being this way?”

Aunt Jackie crossed the room to drag Uncle Bob toward the adjoining room as she stared back at Amy and Shelly. “We are *going* to have a talk tomorrow.”

Uncle Bob was still yelling in the other room while Aunt Jackie tried to talk him down. Mom and Dad were having a whispered conversation that didn’t look pleasant for either of them. Nessa shrugged and grabbed Richard’s hand to head for the door to leave. Richard’s head swung between Nessa and his son. “Sleep well, kids. And Shawna, don’t come back too early. Richard and I want to sleep in.”

“We do?” a confused Richard asked as he allowed himself to be pulled outside.

When the door shut with a thunk, it instantly silenced Mom and Dad. Mom took Dad by the hand and headed to the connecting door. “We’ll talk in the morning,” she said to Jeff before shutting the door behind them.

Stunned silence followed for a moment. The overhead lights were still on, so Jeff scooted out between his bedmates and turned it off. Shawna adjusted the sheets over Lori and held them open for Jeff to return to his spot between them.

“That was… weird,” Shelly said in the darkness.

“Wow, so Mom and Aunt Kim mess around together,” Amy mused with a touch of confusion.

“And Dad had sex with Aunt Kim,” Shelly gasped. Both she and Amy let out an identical, “Ew!”

Jeff puzzled over the revelations silently as he snuggled closer to spoon against Shawna. It made a weird kind of sense. He had vague memories of summer vacations at places where everyone had been naked. As he got older, his parents had taken frequent overnight or weekend trips and left him with a sitter or at a friend’s house. The new information made him see his parents in a new light that made him feel queasy.

“You okay?” Shawna whispered to him.

“Just thinking,” he said and kissed her hair.

“I was a little weirded out when I figured out all the crap my mom was into,” Shawna admitted.

“Like what?” Jeff asked out of puerile curiosity.

“Swinging. Orgies. Multiple guys at the same time. Stuff like that.”

“So kind of like what we did tonight?” Jeff asked through a chuckle.

“Pretty much,” Shawna sighed. “I could never imagine myself doing all that. I never trusted the blokes I’ve been with enough. And I *never* wanted to snog my mates before.”

“I feel strangely honored,” Jeff said as he buried his face in her fragrant hair again.

“You should be,” Shawna chuckled back and then sighed.

After a beat of silence, Shelly asked from the other bed, “Did Lori sleep through all that?”

“Yeah,” Shawna laughed.

“You guys looked pretty intense over there,” Shelly said. “When you made that Lori sandwich.”

They all giggled at the comment. Lori turned over in her sleep and snuggled into Jeff’s back with a happy sigh. The silence stretched long enough after that for everyone to eventually slip off to sleep.

Jeff woke next when Shawna slipped out of the bed and went to the bathroom early the next morning. The shower started and he yawned before rolling over to pull Lori into a snuggle. She had been still all night instead of taking over the bed like usual. She roused with a sleepy smile.

“Hey,” she whispered and tucked her head under his chin.

“Mornin’,” Jeff said and kissed her forehead. “You missed all the excitement last night.”

“Oh, I don’t think I missed a thing,” she purred.

“So then you were awake when our parents came in and found us?”

Her head popped up at that and she stared with wide eyes. “No!”

“Yeah, apparently they could smell all the sex and knew something was up.”

“Shit,” she whispered and instantly tensed.

“It’ll be fine,” Jeff said and tugged her back down. “Relax. I’m sure we’ll get lectures and stuff at breakfast, but Nessa calmed them down before Uncle Bob went ballistic on Neal.”

“What about me?” she whispered.

“I told them the truth,” Jeff said. “You didn’t really do anything.”

She pushed at him with a blushing smirk. “No, but you and Shawna did.”

“True. I may have failed to mention that,” Jeff teased. “Seriously, I think everything will work out.”

Lori was quiet for a moment. “I have so many questions about what happened,” Lori said as she rubbed her palm over Jeff’s chest. “Last night was *so* intense.”

“Ask away, if you want,” Jeff said.

Lori shook her head as her blush deepened. “Do you mind if I ask Shawna?”

“Not at all. She’ll give you straight answers, too.”

Shawna came out of the bathroom wearing a towel and carrying her dirty clothes. She glanced at Amy, Neal, and Shelly still snoring with a laugh. When a quiet knock sounded on the outside door, she detoured to peek out the peephole.

“It’s Richard,” she announced before opening the door.

“Hey,” he said, looking slightly uncomfortable seeing Shawna only wearing her bath towel. Her gorgeous red curls were still damp from the shower. “Your Mom said you can go back to your room now. I’m just here to get Neal.”

The trio in the other bed stirred and Neal yawned as he sat up. Before he could get away, both Amy and Shelly pulled him back down to give him quick, laughing kisses. He managed to get away from them and out of the bed, but had apparently forgotten they were all naked.

“Uh, I’ll see you back in the room,” Richard said after slapping a hand over his eyes and backing out of the door.

Amy and Shelly pulled the sheet up over their breasts and fell together laughing in embarrassment. Neal pulled on his clothes with a deep flush and irrepressible grin.

Jeff decided to hit the shower before the girls beat him to it. He gave Lori one last hug and slipped out of bed. He still had on his boxers as he went into the bathroom and shut the door. The water was hot instantly as he got in and slowly turned under the soothing spray. He got his hair washed quickly and began soaping himself up with a washcloth with the bathroom door opened and closed.

Shelly slipped past the curtain into the back of the shower while biting her lower lip. Jeff smiled to reassure her, casting an appreciative gaze across her slim, attractive body.

“I-Is this still okay?” Shelly asked with a quaver in her voice.

“Of course,” Jeff said as he finished rinsing himself and began soaping the washcloth again.

She relaxed as he began scrubbing her gently along the shoulders and arms. She turned as he directed so he could scrub her back and down between her cheeks, then squatted to lather up her legs. She watched him the whole time with an unreadable expression.

“Are you mad at me?” she asked in a trepidatious tone.

“About what?” Jeff asked, but he had already guessed why she was anxious. He knelt down to lift one foot and washed it gently.

“Neal,” she whispered.

“Do you like him?”

“Yes.”

“Did you enjoy being with him last night?”

“Yes.”

“Then why would you think I’d be mad?” Jeff asked as he sat back on his heels to look up at her.

“I thought maybe you wouldn’t want to be with me anymore,” she said and swallowed hard before adding, “After, I mean.”

Jeff shook his head. “Did you ever think anything like that when I was with Shawna?”

She shook her head, still staring at him kneeling at her feet.

“Do you still want to mess around?” Jeff asked as he let his eyes drift along her curves as the water cascaded around them. She was really a beautiful young woman.

Her smile was his only answer, so he gave her a wordless response as well. He placed his hands on her hips and leaned in to place a gentle kiss right on the furry tip of her slit.

“Oh,” Shelly whimpered and leaned into the kiss.

He kept one hand on her hip and used the other to guide her foot to the edge of the tub. Once she was more open, he placed little kisses all around the creases of her thighs and along her furry mound. Shelly rested her hands on his head to balance herself, then tilted her hips toward him with a sigh.

It took a few minutes of sweet kisses and soft licks before her vulva began to open on her own. He noted her inner lips were a little red this morning and was extra careful to keep his stubble from irritating her sensitive skin. She began gripping his hair in her fists when he swirled his tongue around her emerging clit.

“Yes,” Shelly hissed and began to quiver.

Jeff kept his tongue soft and lapped across her swollen clit at a steady pace. She responded by grinding herself into his mouth while making little whimpers with each lick. The tension increased until Jeff felt her trembling on the edge. A high-pitched whine started before her body convulsed in his arms. He pushed his face in deep to suck her clitty directly, fighting Shelly’s arching body to keep contact.

“Oh, God,” she moaned as she tipped over into a powerful orgasm. “Oh, Jeff!”

Jeff held her up, kept sucking her wet heat, and rode the whole experience out with her. She flooded his chin with each intense muscles spasm and Jeff opened his mouth wider to drink her down. That seemed to set off another round of clenching contractions while Shelly held on to his hair to keep his mouth on her sweet pussy.

The intensity eased after a long moment, but Jeff kept lapping her up until she finally pushed him away and eased herself down to join him in the tub. Jeff sat back and pushed the button that directed the water out the tap instead of the shower head. Then he plugged the tub and left the water running to fill the tub as he got out.

Shelly gave him a dazed, but satisfied look as the water lapped at her hips. “Holy shitballs.”

He sat on the edge of the tub to run his hand along her cheek. “I will never stop loving you, Michelle Angelo.”

The words brought tears to her eyes and her chin quivered. “Really?”

“Absolutely. Even if I never get a chance to be with you again. I thought you were all a bunch of brats coming to ruin my vacation. I’ll never forget this trip or how much you mean to me, no matter what happens.”

She turned to kiss his palm and then smiled up at him with a glow in her cheeks. Jeff nodded and grabbed a towel to dry off before leaving her to soak for a bit. He walked into the hotel room and stopped at the sight.

Every light in the room was on while Shawna, Lori, and Amy sat in a circle on the same bed. The three of them sat knee-to-knee, cross-legged, with their sleep shirts pulled up to expose their naked pussies. Shawna was holding herself open while describing something to Lori in whispered tones. Amy mirrored her, Jeff assumed, to give Lori another point of comparison. Since they ignored him, he proceeded to get dressed for the day.

By the time Shelly emerged, looking pink from the heat of the bathroom, Jeff had finished getting dressed and Shawna had climbed off the bed.

“I’m gonna go change,” Shawna told Jeff followed by a quick kiss. Then she sniffed around his face. “You got Shelly in the shower, didn’t ya?”

Jeff just shrugged and smiled. “Hurry back.”

“You better believe it,” She said and grabbed her dirty clothes before heading out wearing nothing but a t-shirt. A *familiar* t-shirt.

“Hey, wait, that’s my favorite shirt,” he exclaimed, but ended up chuckling and shaking his head as the door closed behind her.

Amy gave him a quick kiss on the cheek on the way to the shower. Shelly was picking through her open suitcase for something to wear. Lori grabbed the remote and leaned back to watch a show. Just when Jeff assumed the morning was getting back to normal, he began to hear a loud discussion coming from their parent’s room next door.

He leaned closer to the door, but could only pick up a few words here and there.

“…tell Jeff?”

“You don’t know that!”

“…they already know…”

“How? You can’t…”

The disjointed conversation left him feeling more unsettled and confused, so he joined Lori to watch her television show.

“Did you get your questions answered?” Jeff asked when a commercial came on.

“Yup,” Lori said as she snuggled into his arm. “Thanks for being so cool about everything. And letting me mess around, too. And ask dumb questions.”

“There are no dumb questions,” Jeff said.

“Do you love Shawna?” Lori asked, the question hitting him completely out of the blue.

“No, not really,” he said after a moment. “I do like her, though. I think she’s a lot of fun.”

“Is it weird that I liked kissing her last night?” Lori whispered so only Jeff would hear.

“I don’t think so. We were all kissing each other there at the end. Did you like it when Shawna was touching you?”

“Yeah,” Lori admitted with a shiver. “I’ve messed around with my friend Emma back home sometimes, but we’ve *never* done anything like last night.”

“You like Emma?” Jeff asked without putting emphasis on the question. He felt Lori nod against his arm. “That’s cool. People can like who they want.”

“I like you, too, though.” Lori sounded confused and it made Jeff feel protective.

“Remember what I told you yesterday?” He took her hand and intertwined their fingers. “Nothing you do would ever make me stop loving you. Like who you want to like. Experiment. Play around if you want to. Figure out who you want to be.”

“So it’s okay if I like Shawna, too?” she asked as she looked up.

Jeff smiled down at her and said, “I bet that would make her happy to know.”

“‘Kay.”

Shelly finished getting dressed for the day in blue leggings and a blue t-shirt long enough to be a minidress. She sat on the bed and was tying her shoes when Amy came out of the bathroom naked.

“It’s all yours, squirt,” Amy said to Lori. “I left you a clean towel on the counter.”

Lori scooted off the bed and skipped into the bathroom before shutting the door. Jeff smiled as her bare ass peeked out from under the hem of her nightshirt.

Now it was Amy’s turn to pick through the explosion of clothes hanging out of their suitcases. While she was still digging, Aunt Jackie opened the connecting door and walked into the room.

“Amy!” Aunt Jackie froze in place, eyes open wide as she glanced between Amy’s nudity and Jeff reclined on the bed.

“What?” Amy said with a shrug as she followed the direction of her mother’s gaze. “*Jeff?* He’s seen it all before.”

Aunt Jackie swallowed hard and closed the door behind her. “I see.”

Jeff sucked in his cheeks to hide his smile. Amy had changed for the better this week. Instead of the spoiled young women he’d first met, she now had a confident assertiveness that could not be denied. Not even by her mother.

“I think we need to set some ground rules,” Aunt Jackie started with a firm tone.

“How about these,” Amy interrupted. “We’ll use condoms every time and no one will be forced to do anything they don’t want to.”

Aunt Jackie blinked at her daughter who was pulling up boy short panties at the time. Her sports bra went on next, followed by a pair of tight jeans that cupped her shapely ass perfectly. Jeff continued to watch the conversation from the corner of his eye while pretending to watch the cartoon show Lori had put on.

“There’s still a risk of pregnancy, even with condoms.”

“There are risks with any form of birth control,” Amy said while pulling on a t-shirt that left a lovely line of skin exposed between her shirt and jeans. “Besides, my period starts on Saturday. I’m not fertile right now.”

“Same here,” Shelly said, joining the conversation for the first time as she sat on the bed next to Jeff.

“Regular as clockwork,” Amy said. “All three of us.”

“Three?” Aunt Jackie gasped and glanced at the bathroom door where Lori was.

“Lori hasn’t had sex yet,” Amy said with a roll of her eyes. “But she still cycles with Shelly and me.”

“Oh.” Aunt Jackie may have been knocked back for a step, but she straightened herself up to deliver the message from the adults. She placed her fists on her hips and declared, “Well, regardless, none of us are comfortable with what’s been going on.”

“And we’re not comfortable with you screwing Uncle Will, but what can we do about it?” Amy said, mirroring her mother’s pose. “Did you screw Richard, too?”

Aunt Jackie let out an explosive gasp of surprise. “I…”

“Look, I’m not going to give you crap for enjoying your vacation. Consenting adults, and all that, but I do want to point out that hypocrisy goes both ways. We all like Jeff and Neal.”

“Jeff?” Aunt Jackie raised her eyebrows in alarm. “Your cousin?”

“Aunt Kim? Your sister?” Amy mocked with a laugh. “Jeff has been *amazing* once I stopped being a bitch to him.”

“I see.” Aunt Jackie let out a slow breath and moved back to the connecting door. “We’ll talk some more at breakfast.”

As soon as the door shut, Amy covered her mouth with her hand and shot both Shelly and Jeff a look that let on just how much she had been bluffing.

“Oh my God, I can’t believe I said all that,” Amy whispered as she jumped on Jeff’s bed and buried her face in the pillows to muffle her laughter.

Jeff reached over to rub her back and shook his head. “I bet breakfast is gonna be very interesting.”

Shelly leaned into his shoulder and snuggled closer with a contented sigh.

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5 comments

  1. I fuckin’ *love* this series – it’s so far beyond any other erotica I’ve seen on here in both smut and story. Please, for the love of all that is unholy, give us more of your amazing work.

  2. How many more chapters do you see this story going? All of your writing is fantastic and I cant get enough.

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