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Fun In The Sun Pt 02

Fun In The Sun Pt 02

by cooster1972
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Please note; this part is still very voyeur focused but does contain more incest and much more... Please scan over the tag words to decide if it's for you.

Fun in the Sun pt2

Lucy appeared by Michael's side as he filled his plate with meat and fries from the buffet.

"Good idea," She said, "get those carbohydrates in..." before winking and turning away.

After the afternoon's activities, Michael had been a bit apprehensive about the evening meal. It turned out he needn't have worried; Lucy and John were their normal charming and cheerful selves. Michael didn't really contribute much to the conversation, but that wasn't really any different from normal. He just really enjoyed their company and was happy to listen to them chatting about anything and everything.

They walked along the corridor to their rooms slower than usual. Stopping at there respective doors they all stood smiling at each other for a brief moment. Lucy stepped forward and gave him a hug. She kissed him on the cheek and then opened her door. John just put a hand on his shoulder and gently squeezed.

Michael climbed under the sheet and lay back on his bed. A million thoughts, emotions and recent memories bombarded his head. He then turned on his side and closed his eyes.

He just felt himself drifting off; when he heard the connecting door slowly open. He blinked up to see Lucy standing there. After a brief pause she bent over and kissed his cheek again, and with that she quietly left.

Next morning Michael woke with a stretch. It only took a couple of seconds before he recounted the previous day's exertions. His hand instinctively reached for his cock, and he kicked off the sheet so he could watch himself. Just as he was reaching full erection, the door opened.

"I hoped I'd catch you, before..." Lucy said before sitting on the edge of the bed.

Michael smiled at her and took in the sight before him. Lucy was wearing a simple pair of white panties and a matching bra that contrasted wonderfully against her tanned skin. He started stroking his hard cock whilst looking into her eyes.

"You have grown into a very handsome man." She said looking down at him.

Michael didn't reply - he just kept up a steady pace on his shaft. Lucy then stroked a hand lightly over his chest. She then moved lower till her hand rested on his flat belly. Michael was watching intently and then quickened his pace when he saw how close her hand was to the end of his cock.

"You look so beautiful dear." She said, "Will you come for me?"

Michael nodded, and could feel his orgasm building rapidly. Lucy then took his free hand and placed it on her thigh. He held on tight as soon as his hand made contact with her soft skin. Just as he was about to shoot, Lucy firmly moved his hand up and pressed it against her sex.

Michael just managed to push a finger against the material of her panties before his cock erupted.

He lay there, getting his breath back. Lucy smiled, got up and slipped back through the door. Michaels heartbeat was just steadying, when she reappeared holding a flannel and a hand towel. She then sat back down and proceeded to wash his softening cock clean. He looked on as this wonderful woman then carefully cleaned the sperm off of his chest and belly.

"You do come a lot don't you?" she said smiling coyly, "Just like John."

"I do with you." He replied.

When she'd finished, she jumped up.

"Come on, lazy - breakfast!" she said enthusiastically.

Michael spent most of the day in the pool. He hadn't been able to concentrate on his book for a while now, and besides, here in the pool he now didn't have to worry about his almost constant erection.

Early afternoon, and Lucy joined him in the pool. Today she was wearing a black bikini and he thought she looked fantastic. After a couple of laps around the island they stopped to rest, and they both leant back against the side of the pool.

After a while, Michael snaked a hand under the water and placed it on her bottom. She looked straight ahead as he then pushed it down the back of her bikini bottoms.

"You do know I wouldn't refuse you anything, don't you?" Lucy said without looking at him.

His hand now worked her bottom cheeks apart and felt down her crease.

"Are you sure you wouldn't?"

"I've never been more positive about anything in my life." She said now looking at him.

"And John?"

"John is happy, if I'm happy."

"We'd better get on back to the room," he said looking up at the cloudless blue sky, "looks like rain."

Lucy laughed out loud with glee.

"I'll go and get you a towel," she said before gently squeezing his erection and then climbing out.

As they got back to their sun beds, John was already packing their things up.

"I'm never going to finish my book at this rate." He said trying to suppress a smile.

The three of them walked back into the hotel.

"The lift?" John said.

"Definitely." Lucy and Michael said in unison.

As the room door clicked shut behind them, Michael could actually feel the sexual tension fill the room, he thought he could even smell, no, taste it.

Lucy turned between them both.

"Clothes off please gents." She said with an air of authority.

They did just that until, and they soon were both standing there naked, and both sporting rock hard cocks. Lucy looked down and licked her lips seductively. John then embraced his wife and kissed her. Michael stepped behind her and put his arms around her waist. Lucy wriggled with delight against the hard cocks pressing urgently against her belly and bottom.

"You have no idea, how much I love you both." She said before she started to cry.

They both held her tighter. After a short while, she sniffed, wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and spoke;

"Sorry about that boy's - it won't happen again."

John stepped back and looked at Michael. Michael quickly moved around until he was embracing Lucy in his place. She then leant in and kissed Michael on the lips, holding her bottom firmly he kissed her back hard. John had moved away and was now lying on the bed watching them as he stroked his cock.

"I think Lucy's overdressed, don't you?" John called over.

Michael released her and took a step back. He then reached forward and unclipped her bikini top. He watched as her large breasts came into view, and he couldn't resist bending down and kissing each nipple in turn.

Then he slowly pushed her bottoms down, kneeling as he did. His face was inches away from Lucy's small triangle of blond pubes, and he dipped in and planted a kiss there. Lucy looked down at him and caught his eye.

"You call the shots yeah?"

Michael nodded and stood up.

"Please suck my cock." He said, his voice shaking slightly.

"Oh darling, I thought you'd never ask." And she dropped to her knees in front of him.

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Lucy rested her hands on his hips and moved in. She giggled as she started planting quick kisses to the end of his cock. She teased him like that for a while before Michael grabbed his cock himself and pushed the back of her head.

"Suck it." He said firmly.

She eagerly complied and started trying to get as much of it into her mouth and throat as she could. Michael was powerless to stop his hips from thrusting in towards her.

"Make her swallow it." John said from the bed.

Lucy nodded in agreement as she kept on working away at his shaft. She then pulled away from him and with saliva dripping from her chin she looked into his eyes with total lust and opened her mouth wide.

Michael grabbed his cock and wanked it hard. He moved forward so that the tip just bounced off of her tongue. John leapt up off the bed and stood by his side to get a better view.

Just then Michael grunted and watched as the first squirt of cum filled her mouth. He then pushed his cock in to her mouth and finished the rest of his orgasm there. He didn't want to move, but eventually he stepped back. Lucy looked him in the eye before gulping down.

Michael then walked over to the bed and lay back. He saw John and Lucy were kissing like a young couple who had just met and fallen in love. After a few minutes they broke apart and hand in hand they joined Michael on the bed. Lucy then lay in between her two men. Michael looked lovingly at her as he started gently caressing her breasts. John watched on and continued to pump in own cock.

"I bet she's never been wetter." John said to Michael.

Michael then slid his hand slowly over her tummy and then came to a rest over her mound.

"Please." Lucy pleaded.

He then eased a finger down into her lips. She was indeed, very warm and wet. He moved down another finger and then gently pushed in. He watched Lucy's expression closely as he began fingering her. He then withdrew his fingers and licked them clean. He then went back to her sex and repeated the exercise, but this time offered his fingers to Lucy. She greedily sucked her own pussy juice from them.

"Michael," John spoke up softly, "Do you know how special a clit is?"

Slightly embarrassed he replied;

"I know about it, but I haven't, you know...much before."

"Let John show you." Lucy said opening her legs wider.

Michael watched closely as John took over fingering his wife. Lucy then bent down slightly and with both hands she held her labia open.

"This," said John "is where the magic happens."

And with that he gently rubbed over the hard bud of her clit. Lucy's shoulders came off the bed and she exhaled loudly.

"I haven't seen it this big since this morning," he said smiling.

John then slowly began increasing the pressure and speed. Lucy now had a hand on John's head and the other on Michael's thigh. Michael couldn't believe how fast John's hand was moving. After a while Lucy started squeezing Michael's thigh so hard that it hurt. With his own cock recovering, he put a hand to Lucy's thigh. Suddenly John stopped and looked at Michael.

"You try."

Michael quickly placed his hand to her pussy again and found the hard bud.

"Yes!" Lucy shouted.

He started doing what he'd seen his uncle do before and gently brushed over her clit with his finger.

Lucy cried out again in frustration.

"She's nearly there Michael; you can go straight in and be firm."

With that he started whipping his finger over her clit.

"That's it." John said.

John then moved down the bed and grasping behind her knees he lifted her legs back and up.

Michael carried on what he was doing and looked with wide eyes at John as he moved his head between her legs.

"This is also where the magic happens." And with that he pushed his tongue to Lucy's rear hole.

Lucy started bucking so much that Michael struggled to keep his hand in contact with her. John then pushed in harder and Michael realised John's tongue must have breached her rear hole because Lucy then cried out like she'd been shot. Her hands then clasped tight over his hand and held it still until she stopped shaking.

John then quickly got up and with some urgency, pushed his cock inside her wet pussy. Michaels cock was now fully recovered and he stroked himself as he watched John fucking Lucy really hard. After a while John suddenly stopped and deftly turned his wife over so now she was on top. Michael continued wanking as he watched them kiss. Lucy then turned to him;

"Please don't waste that." She said looking at his cock.

Michael quickly got up and stood at the end of the bed. As he looked down at the two of them, he started shaking at the thought of what he was about to do. He knelt on the bed and held Lucy's bottom. With one hand he then felt down to her pussy and felt John's cock as it slid in and out. He coated his fingers in her cum juice and then wiped it all over his cock. He did the same again, but this time he smeared the juice around her tight hole.

"YES." Lucy shouted, "Please fuck me Michael."

Michael edged forward and gently pushed against her anus with his sticky cock head. He was transfixed to see the end slip inside. Lucy was crying with joy by this time.

"He's doing it, he's doing it." She said to John excitedly.

"I can feel him." He replied.

Michael pushed in until all he could see was his own pubic hair. He marvelled in the sensation of being able to feel John's cock thrusting just in front of his own cock. He then started gently fucking her; he was a little worried about hurting her, so went slowly.

"I'm going to come." John said loudly.

With that he thrust eight or ten times more before he stilled with his cock still pushed fully home. Michael was still steadily pistoning in and out of her bottom as John's softening cock slipped out. Without thinking Michael withdrew until just the end of his cock remained just inside. He then reached down and scooped up John's cum that was leaking out and then coated his own cock with it.

With that Michael pushed fully home again, he knew in his heart he wasn't going to last long so just got on with it.

"You can fuck it hard now," Lucy said, "It feels sooo good."

Not wanting to disappoint, Michael started thrusting with everything he had.

"I'm going to cum inside your bottom Lucy." He said in a shaky voice.

"I fucking hope so dear." She said, catching her breath.

With one last push Michael pushed in as far a possible and unloaded his balls into his aunt.

It was the most intense orgasm he'd had in his life and he would have given his right hand to have made it last just a few moments longer.

Slowly he eased back until his cock fell clear. White spunk steadily dripped from her and down onto John's cock.

Michael fell to his knees and rested his head on the bed. He saw John getting up and making his way to the bathroom. Lucy turned around and lay so her head was next to his.

"You were wonderful dear."

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Michael didn't acknowledge her; he just closed his eyes tight shut. She stroked his head lightly.

"Are you ok? She said, concerned.

Still he didn't reply. Just then he felt the tears coming. As the tears poured out, Lucy got up and crouched behind him and hugged him tight.

"I'm sorry," he said sniffing.

"Oh, lover, what for?"

"I don't know, I'm just so happy."

She hugged him tighter still.

"Why don't we get you next door and you can have a sleep, yeah?"

Michael nodded and slowly got to his feet. Lucy scooped up his clothes and escorted him back to his bed. She laid him back and kissed him on the cheek.

"Have a nice rest dear."

And with that she got up and drew his curtains before slipping from the room.

A while later, Michael wasn't sure how long he'd been asleep, her heard Lucy beside the bed again. He was facing away from her when he felt her touch his shoulder.

"Michael, we're going down for something to eat, are you coming?"

Without looking around Michael replied quietly;

"No, I'm not hungry thanks."

He then heard the door close softly.

Michael woke at 5am, bright as a button. As the light from the rising sun crept into the room, he realised he'd slept for twelve hours solid. Thirsty as hell he grabbed a bottle of water from the room fridge. As he came to, he recounted the previous day's events. He sat naked on the edge of his bed and looked at his flaccid penis. A little surprised, he realised that over the last few days, he'd been erect more often than not.

He chuckled to himself as he thought his manhood had probably gone into 'recovery' mode.

After munching on a cereal bar he sat back in bed and picked up his phone. He then thought he couldn't remember the last time he'd checked his phone. He threw it across the bed...

What would today bring he thought? Would he go back to being a well behaved and courteous nephew and finish his book, or would he continue the voyage he'd embarked on?

As soon as the last five minutes of consciousness he could remember from yesterday flashed into focus, he knew the answer.

He kept looking at his watch. Finally he deemed it a reasonable time, and at six he got up and opened the connecting door. John and Lucy were fast asleep. He watched them for a while before quietly walking over to the bed. Lucy was nearest him and he carefully pulled back the sheet and climbed in behind her.

He lay there for a long time just pressing his face to her back. His cock had responded almost as soon as he had got in bed, but he ignored it. He was happy just to hold Lucy's naked body.

She started stirring and soon opened her eyes. She blinked and looked into his eyes. Immediately she held him tight and rested her head on his chest.

"Oh honey," she said in a whisper, "We were so upset last night - we'd thought we'd ruined everything."

"You could never do that - I love you both so much. I was just a little overwhelmed I guess."

They lay silently for a while just holding each other. Michael then looked under the covers at John's body. Lucy joined him to see what he was looking at.

"He's got quite a cock, hasn't he?" Michael said to her.

"Oh yes, it's lovely isn't it? Why don't you have a feel?"

"I couldn't."

"Why ever not? You won't shock John."

Michael wrestled with himself for a while longer before he accepted that he

was

going to do it whatever the consequences. He reached forwards and gently wrapped his fingers around the shaft. Michael thought that either John had woken with a hard on, and it had now subsided somewhat, or he was currently getting aroused. Michael held the semi erect cock and felt its weight.

"God, its heavy isn't it?" he whispered to Lucy.

She nodded looking on with wide eyes.

"Pull his foreskin back." She encouraged.

Michael did just that, unable to take his eyes from the growing cock. As he pushed back the skin, he felt Lucy take his own cock in her soft hand. The tip of John's cock emerged and Michael didn't stop until the whole helmet was released. Just then John stirred and stretched.

Michael was unable to bring himself to release his grip. John opened his eyes and immediately spoke;

"Don't stop - please."

"Don't worry - I don't intend to."

Michael then proceeded to wank the cock steadily. He had thought it was fully hard before, but still it grew and pulsed in his fist. He then felt Lucy moving down the bed. He then gasped as she took him deep into her mouth.

"Am I doing it right?" Michael asked - even though he knew from John's strained expression he was doing just fine.

John nodded. Michael then moved closer to John's cock until his face was only inches away from it. A sudden urge swept over Michael and he opened his mouth and took the cock inside. John's hands gripped the bed tightly. Lucy looked up to see what had just happened. She then positioned herself so she could continue to suck Michael's cock, whilst watching the action a little further up the bed. Michael couldn't believe how intense it felt having a living, breathing cock in his mouth. He was pretty sure he wasn't bisexual and realised he might never feel comfortable enough with someone to do this with again. John motioned to Michael. Michael looked up into eyes and he instinctively knew what was going though his uncles head.

"Please come in my mouth, I really want you to." He said and dipped his head back down hard.

Lucy was so excited to hear what was said she stopped sucking Michael and looked on in wonder. John started raising his body off of the bed.

"I'm going to come." He said.

Michael wanted to give him the best fucking orgasm of his life and pushed further down to the point of gagging. He then felt the cock pulse before the first jet of spunk hit the back of his throat. Not wanting to choke Michael then pulled back and grasped the remaining shaft in his hand. He pumped the remaining spurts from the cock into his mouth and swallowed down the cum.

"Michael, that was beautiful, I'm sure John would repay you kindly..."

"It's a nice thought," he replied, "But I know what it feels like just after you've come, and it wouldn't be fair. He can do it

if

and

when

he really wants to.

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