The Camp Olivia

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.

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Matthew Sherman pulled into the driveway of his mother's house. It wasn't the house that he grew up in as his mother had downsized after he went off to college on the other side of the country and his father decided that he preferred someone younger. He grabbed a duffle bag out of the trunk and headed for the front door.

The woman who opened the door was stunning. "Mom?"

"Honey, you're home," his mother, Olivia, cried out. She stepped onto the porch and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"I thought you weren't going to be here until tomorrow?"

"I know. I better progress than I thought."

Olivia wrapped her arm around his waist, "Well, come in. Did Anna come with you?"

Anna McCarthy was Matt's girlfriend of several years. Both of them attended the same university. "Yeah, I dropped her off at her house already."

"Well, I have a room all made up for you."

"Uh, you sure, mom? I mean I don't want to put you out."

"Nonsense. Besides, where else are you going to stay until you get settled back in?" she said as she led him into the house and down to a room she for him.

"Put your bag in your room and join me out back. You have to see the deck that I had added this spring."

He watched as his mother headed off towards the kitchen. She had obviously taken up an exercise routine and been to a beauty parlor. If it wasn't for the dimples in her cheeks when she smiled, he would have had doubts that she was the same woman who raised him. She looked 15 years younger than the last time he saw her.

He was sitting on his mother's new deck savoring the peace and quiet. He was grateful that she had moved to a place away from the city, where the neighbors sat on top of each other.

"This is nice," Matt said quietly.

"Yes, it is. It's even nicer now that you're home."

"You know, when you first opened the door, I was tempted to ask who you are and what did you do with my mother?"

Olivia smiled, "Why do I look that much different?"

"Mom, you've obviously been working out, your hair is different, and well, you look amazing."

She ran a hand across her collar bone and smiled a little more, "Well, thank you, dear. I don't know about amazing, but I did decide to start taking better care of myself."

"Well, it shows," he replied and looked at her as she ran a had across her abdomen, causing her shirt to tighten over her breasts. They weren't large. Not that he preferred large ones, but they were just right, in his opinion. He quickly realized that he was beginning to feel some stirrings looking at her and so he looked away, hoping that she didn't catch him staring at her chest.

But she did. She smiled inwardly, seeing that she had such an effect on someone his age.

Matt stood up, "Well, I'm going to call it a night. I'm beat."

"You've had a long few days on the road. I don't blame you," Olivia said as she stood as well.

Matt noticed how firm her legs were as she stood. 'Geez, get your mind somewhere else, you idiot,' he said to himself.

"I have my bridge club tomorrow, if you don't mind my being gone for a while?" Olivia asked.

"Mom, don't change your lifestyle for me, please."

"Okay. You have any plans then?"

"Not really. Thought I'd just hang out and veg."

*

Matt was asleep within minutes of turning out the light and didn't get up until just after 10 the next morning. He was usually up and around by 7.

"Well, I was wondering if I was going to see you before I left," Olivia said as he stepped out onto the deck.

"I guess I was a little tired."

"I would say so."

Matt sat down and couldn't help but look at his mother's legs as they were stretched out in front of her. Again, he noticed the firmness in her muscles, but he also noticed how evenly tanned they were. He looked up and saw her hands on her stomach with her fingers interlaced. He then moved his eyes across her chest and then to her face. He felt like he was turning red as he saw that his mother was looking at him with a slight smile on her face.

Olivia felt her heart race just a little as she watched Matt look at her legs and then up, with a slight pause as he looked at her breasts. Once again, she was happy that she was able to draw such attention from someone his age, despite it being her son.

"What time are you leaving?" Matt asked, hoping to get his mind somewhere else.

Olivia looked at her watch, "Maria will be here around noon to pick me up. You remember Maria, don't you?"

Matt thought for a moment, "Mrs. Castillo? She lived a couple houses down from us when we lived on Elm didn't she?"

"That's the one."

"She part of your bridge club too?"

Olivia nodded her head, "Yes, she is."

"By the way, since when did you start playing bridge? I don't remember you ever playing before."

"Well, it's just something that happened. I ran into Maria one day at the salon and we got to talking and well, I just joined in," she explained.

Matt nodded, "Well good for you. I'm glad to see you getting out."

Olivia leaned forward and put her hand on his cheek, "Thank you, I feel so much better than I did a year ago."

Matt smiled, truly happy that his mother had begun to live again. She was a completely different person. She had returned to her happy, outgoing self that he remembered when he was a kid.

Matt watched as his mother got up when the doorbell rang. He heard the two voices get louder and he turned to see Maria Castillo standing there. He last saw her years ago when they lived on Elm. They way her black hair framed her face and the sparkle in her eyes left Matt speechless for a moment. He had always been captivated by her beauty and had been the subject of more than one fantasy while he was growing up.

"Well, hello there stranger?" she asked, cocking her head just a little, her teeth gleaming between her lips.

"Uh, hi, Mrs. Castillo." He wasn't sure, but he was positive that she wasn't wearing a bra. The shirt she was wearing was loose, but he thought he could see her breasts jiggle just a little and her nipples seem to grow.

"My, you have grown into a very handsome man, Matt," Maria said as she placed her hands on his shoulders and gave a peck on his cheek. He stood still as she stood back and took him in from head to toe, "A very handsome man indeed."

"Shall we go?," Oliva asked, "I'm ready."

Matt looked at his mom one more time. The shirt snug over her bra, making her breasts stand out prominently. Her shorts highlighted the perfect tan on her legs. Between the two women in front of him, he could feel a tightness form in his shorts.

"I'll be home later this afternoon. We'll go out and grab some dinner. I thought we'd go to out tonight. Hopefully Anna can join us"

Matt watched as the two ladies climbed into Maria's car and drove off. He rubbed the outside of his shorts, wanting to ease the strain. But, he knew that Anna was due soon and decided to save it for her.

The pair climbed into Maria's car and Olivia turned in her seat, "Maria, you're not wearing a bra? Shame on you?" Oliva said in a friendly voice.

"Well, it'd be coming off soon anyways."

"I know. But, Matt," Olivia started to say.

"Couldn't keep his eyes off them," Maria said, turning to her friend and smiling.

Olivia smiled and shook her head.

"Did you tell him where we're going?" Maria asked.

Olivia shook her head, "No, I just told him that I'm going to my bridge club."

"Too bad. Maybe he would have like to join us," Maria suggested. "I'm curious just how much of a man he's become."

"Maria!" Olivia cried out in surprise.

They laughed together as they made their way to where the bridge club was meeting today. The others were probably already at The Camp.

*

Troy was putting the finishing touches on the tables for the four women who came and played cards several times a week. He looked up as Maria Castillo stepped out from the clubhouse. He took an extra second to take in her pussy lips which dropped down just a little. She sported a trimmed bush when she first started coming to the Camp but had recently shaved it all off, displaying her prominent labia. He wouldn't mind exploring it a little closer.

Her friend, Olivia, was just behind her. She kept her hair but kept it very nicely trimmed. Though he tended to like to see pubic hair, he definitely enjoyed the look of both women.

"Mrs. Castillo, Mrs. Sherman," he said the two women grabbed towels and sat down. "I have coffee, cold drinks, and snacks all ready for you."

"Troy," Maria started, placing her hands on her hips, moving one foot off to the side just a little, knowing that it gave a better view of her pussy, "when are you going to start calling me Maria and her Olivia," she asked, nodding her head in Oliva's direction.

"Sorry," Troy said with a grin. He nodded at her, "Maria" and turned to look at the other woman, "Olivia".

Maria moved and pulled a chair out, placing a towel on it. She looked at Troy and smiled, "that's better".

"Hello Maria, Olivia," Vanessa said as she came up behind Troy.

"See," Maria chided, "she gets it" and laughed.

"Troy, can I see you for a minute?" Vanessa asked.

"See you later, ladies," Troy said as Vanessa hooked her arm in his and started to lead him away.

Maria watched Olivia for a moment, seeing where her attention was focused, "Uh sweetheart, he's off-limits, you know."

Olivia broken her eyes away, "I know, a girl can look though."

Maria picked up the cards and nodded towards the other two women of the club pull up their chairs. She leaned over so only Olivia could hear, "told you we should have invited Matt."

Olivia turned to her friend and felt her cheeks blush.

*

Matt held Anna's hand as they strolled through the park. She watched a number of children laughing as they played on the playground equipment, their mothers off to the side sitting on a bench chatting. She squeezed Matt's hand hoping that he would propose to her and one day have one or two kids of their own.

"What are you thinking?" Matt asked, detecting that her mind was somewhere else.

"Just how much I love you."

"I love you too."

"Would you want kids?" she asked, still looking at the playground.

Matt looked at the group, "Eventually."

Anna looked at her boyfriend and smiled. They watched and he let go of her hand and wrapped his around her waist.

"I'm getting hungry. Want to go grab a bite to eat?"

Anna turned and looked at him, "I have something you can eat," she said as she raised her eyebrows.

Matt reached down and grabbed her backside, pulling her tight against him, tight enough that he moved the bulge in his jeans across the front of her jeans, "sounds like a perfect dessert to me. But I need some nourishment otherwise I won't have the energy to enjoy it."

Matt watched as Anna finished the last of her fries. "You remember the time we went to that beach down the coast from school?"

Anna looked up, "You mean the one where you stepped on the shell and cut your foot?" she answered and laughed.

Matt looked at the table and shook his head, recalling that the reason he stepped on it was that she started tugging at his swim trunks. Which would have been fine, but they were at a public beach with people all around.

"No, not that one. The other one we went to."

Anna thought for a moment, recalling the nude beach they found. She smiled remembering how nice it felt to have the sun shine on all parts of her body. They were both tentative at first having only been naked in front of each other and not strangers.

But they encountered people of all ages and of all shapes and sizes. No one seemed to care about their state of undress. Sure, she looked at more than one male specimen, some sporting a partial erection. Matt couldn't help but end up with one himself as he spied more than one beautiful female, some of whom even winked at him.

Anna looked at Matt and smiled, "Yeah, I remember."

"You remember Troy?"

"Of course."

"Well it seems that he is now managing a piece of property for the company he works for."

"What kind of property?" Anna asked.

"It's a kind of campground, park combination not too far from town. And the most interesting part is that it's private and for nudists only."

Anna raised her eyebrows. She's lived in the area for some time before leaving for school and she's never heard of this place before. "You're kidding, right?"

Troy smiled and slowly shook his head.

"I thought maybe we'd swing out this afternoon and check it out. Troy gave me an access card," Matt suggested as he waved the card between them.

Anna smiled, "Ooh, I like that. Maybe we can sneak away and you can have your dessert."

*

Vanessa tugged at Troy's penis as they went up the steps to the porch. "Bet you would have liked to stick your tongue between those luscious lips?"

Troy shrugged a little, looked at Vanessa and smiled. He softly said, "Well, they have a certain appeal." He reached down and gently pinched her butt, "you can't tell me that you wouldn't mind either."

"True," she replied, giving another tug on his now erect penis. "Let's get inside, I have something else for you to lick."

Not another word was spoken as they quickly made their way to their bedroom. She pushed him backwards causing him to fall onto the mattress, his cock sticking up in the air. He let out a groan as her mouth enveloped his swollen member. Troy grabbed the sheets into his fists as she worked her magic. She brought him to the brink several times before finally letting him release.

She felt his hips rise, trying to drive his cock deeper into her mouth. She clamped her lips around the head of his penis, her hand working his shaft as she felt his hot semen hit the back of her throat.

Troy lost all sense of his surroundings except for the intense pleasure that was coming from cock. He stopped breathing for a moment as he reached the pinnacle of his orgasm. It was the most intense one he had felt for some time.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked down to see the love of his life slowly kiss her way up and finally to his lips. She laid across his chest as his breathing returned to normal. He placed is hands on her buttocks and gently pulled upwards. Vanessa rose up and walked on her knees until she was straddling his face.

She pushed her hair behind her ears as he pulled her down just a little. She reached down with her hands and separated her labia, exposing the pink flesh hidden beneath. She took a slight gasp as his tongue made contact.

A movement out of the corner of her eye caught her attention. She looked up and saw her mother standing in the doorway. She didn't know how long she was there, but long enough that one hand was rubbing between her legs.

Vanessa smiled and waved her mother over. Nancy shook her head no but didn't leave. Again, Vanessa waved her over and pointed to Troy's erect cock. Nancy looked at his erection and knew where she wanted it. She looked again at her daughter, whose smile was even bigger and the last of her doubts and hesitations fell away as she slowly stepped into the room.

Troy was so focused on what he was doing that he didn't feel the extra presence in the room. He only felt the hands grab the back of his head at the same time that Vanessa started moving her hips back and forth. A sign that Troy knew from experience that Vanessa was just about to orgasm. It was then that he felt his cock become encased in a wet and tight warmth.

Vanessa pulled him tighter against her pussy as she started shaking, his fingers probing her vagina and his tongue dancing around her clit. Troy felt her juices run down his chin as she came. He felt Vanessa fall forward and he dropped his head back as the feeling of another impending orgasm began to build. He felt his balls tighten and he felt himself fill the pussy that engulfed his cock with his cum.

It was only after he had finished cumming that Vanessa rolled off of him and was able to see who was fucking him.

"Nancy!" Troy exclaimed.

Nancy smiled as his now softened penis slipped out of her followed by their combined fluids. "I wanted to talk to you but you were busy. And this poor thing," she said as she grabbed his soaked member, "was needing attention. As did I."

Troy was dumbstruck and just looked at mother and daughter.

Vanessa broke into a smile, "Isn't every man's fantasy to have a mother and daughter threesome?" She turned to look at her mom. "I've been hoping for this myself."

Troy watched as Vanessa leaned over and gave her mother a kiss from one lover to another, lightly caressing one of Nancy's tits at the same time, rubbing a nipple, causing it to become firm. Nancy had a look of surprise on her face when Vanessa broke away from the kiss.

"I think it's your turn," Vanessa softly said as she motioned for her mother to lay on her back. Nancy watched as her daughter placed her hands on the inside of her thighs and moved them apart. She was filled with a mixture of anticipation and apprehension as she felt Vanessa's tongue part her vaginal lips.

Nancy looked over at Troy, whose cock had returned to its full hardness. She wrapped her hand around it and slowly stroked his erection. She looked down and found it quite erotic to see Vanessa's head buried between her thighs. She looked up to see Troy smile. She watched as Troy bent over and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. She laid her head back and savored the wonderful feelings building between her legs and the tingle in her breast.

*

Troy, Vanessa, and Nancy were coming down the steps of the front porch when they stopped to see who was in the car that just pulled in. They waited as the couple undressed and put their things in the back seat.

"Hey, Troy," Matt called out to his friend as he took Anna's hands in his.

"Hey," Troy replied.

Matt thought for just a moment as if they were in their other attire, that being clothed, he and Troy would have probably man-hugged but that felt a little to awkward to him, so he offered his hand instead.

"Troy, you remember Anna," Matt stated more than asked.

"I do. Good to see you again, Anna," Troy said as he offered his hand.

Anna was tempted to give him a hug, but a quick glance to the two ladies with him told her that maybe she should find out if that was safe first. So, she shook his hand instead, "Good to see you too."

Troy motioned to the women with him, "I don't know if you've met these two. This is my girlfriend, Vanessa and her mother, as well as my boss, Nancy."

Anna moved her head just a little as she observed that all three looked like they just stepped out of a shower, "Nice to meet you."

Matt looked at Vanessa who gave him a smile as her eyes moved downward quickly and back up, then Nancy whose eyes never left his. "Nice to meet both of you," he said as he turned back to Vanessa, "you're all he talks about every time we get together."

Vanessa took her mother's arm in hers, "Troy, why don't you show Matt and Anna around. I want to talk to mom for a while."

Troy looked at Vanessa, having a good idea what the topic of the conversation was going to be. He just hoped that it would work out that he would benefit from it. "Good idea," he said then stepped towards his friend and his girlfriend, "come on. Let me give you the grand tour."

Vanessa and Nancy watched as Troy led the pair around the corner of the house. With her arm still wrapped around her mother's arm, she led them back up the steps and into the swinging chair and sat down.

"It's a beautiful day, isn't it?" Vanessa asked.

"In more ways than one," Nancy replied.

"I'm glad."

"The two of you are beautiful together, you know. You belong together," Nancy offered.

"I'm very much in love with him," Vanessa replied with a tug on her mother's arm.