Hot Summer Night Ch. 18
- Vacation Day 4
As a refresher, my name is Mark. I am 43 and in great shape with ripped abs, pecks, back, arms and legs as I work out in my basement gym on a daily basis. I am 6'5" tall and weigh 230 lbs. My hair is dark brown cut short with blue eyes. My wife Carrie is a smoking hot 43 year old blue eyed blonde who stands 5'10" in her stocking feet. She has a 38-26-36 figure with large full and pert DD breasts. She has long legs and slim waist and curvy hips. Her hair is shoulder length and is full and wavy. Our daughter Julia will be 19 years old in a couple of weeks and is about to enter college as a freshman next week. She is very slim standing at 5'7" and weighing around 100 lbs. She has a 32-A bust but has very sexy puffy tits. She has narrow hips and slim waist with long thin legs. She has shoulder length brown hair that is thick and wavy like her mothers. She has huge green eyes and a pouty Angelina Jolie mouth. She is extremely attractive as is her mother.
Julia and her best friend initiated sex with me several weeks ago during the early morning in my bed while my wife faked being asleep next to me (see ch 1). Carrie had been having sex with Julia for some time and felt guilty about that while leaving me on the outside as our sexual and marital relationship continued to erode. I'm not on the outside anymore. Our family relationship is unbelievably strong even if it is unconventional. Read the previous 14 Chapters to fully understand the events of the past several weeks. Chapter15 starts a very hot vacation. Enjoy.
I hadn't had a good workout all week so when I woke I rolled off the bed to my left and pulled on a new pair of workout shorts and my sandals and a tank top and went to the gym. I grabbed a coffee on the way. Luckily, no one was in the gym. I did my normal one hour routine, toweled off and went to get some breakfast. I was famished. It was still only 6:45 AM. I gathered a couple bowls of cereal and a large plate of various fruits, some milk and orange juice and grabbed some utensils on my way out and returned to my room. I set the tray on the table and went to the bathroom. The hot shower was delicious. The entire bathroom was fogged up when I stepped out. As I was fumbling for some clothes Carrie woke up and swiveled her feet to the floor. She just sat there with her head low and her hair hanging forward over her face. I looked at her and said, "Are you ok baby?" She didn't immediately respond as though she were taking stock of herself first.
Finally she looked up at me. She was a mess. Her hair was bedraggled and her makeup was all over her face. She whispered so as to not disturb Julia's sleep, "Holy Shit Mark (she never calls me Mark). Where the fuck did that come from last night? I am a quivering mass of jelly this morning."
I whispered back as I was pulling my speed-o suit, "My apologies my dear lady for leaving you in such a state but you did order ravaging for two." I bowed as I said this and stood back up grinning. My flaccid cock was sticking out the top of my suit. I sat on the bed beside her with one foot on the floor and the other curled up on the bed behind her. I pulled her into me and massaged her face and head messing up her hair even more. I kissed her on the back of the neck in a caring fashion. She turned her head back to kiss me on the lips and I leaned in to complete the contact.
She pushed herself off the bed and headed for the bathroom. I whispered to her as she was walking away, "Honey. Don't look in the mirror when you get in there. OK?" I knew that would be the first thing she did. I was grinning broadly in anticipation.
Her voice was an octave higher than normal when she yelled out, "Holy fuck. Look at me. What a mess. Jesus Christ."
Julia roused up and in a sleepy voice said, "What's all the noise?" She crawled out of bed and headed for the bathroom and I grinned again when I heard her say, "Mom. What the fuck? You're a mess." To which Carrie replied, "Yeah, well look in the mirror girl." Julia yelled, "Crap dad. What did you do to us last night? It looks like we were dragged behind a pick-up on a gravel road for a couple miles."
I came into the bathroom as they were standing at the double sinks pulling their hair back with looks of horror on their faces. I told them I was heading for the pool. I knew they would take quite a while to get themselves back together. I also knew they would be stunning when they appeared.
I found our usual chairs and I saved two for my girls with beach towels. It was only 8:00 and other than staff people cleaning the pool and spraying down the deck I was the only person there. Watching them I thought, 'I wonder what they do to the water with everyone cumming in it all day.' I put that thought away immediately. I stripped off my suit and tipped my chair all the way back and laid down flat. My cock lay on my left thigh. I drifted off to sleep with only the sounds of the working staff around me and the palm fronds whispering in the light breeze.
Meanwhile, Olivia and her gang were in the Buffet Restaurant having breakfast. They were badgering Olivia about introducing them to the 'big-guy'. Olivia didn't know his name. The head bully said, "We are going into Mo-Bay for some shopping." They all agreed except Olivia. She said, "I'm sorry Gwen. I have other plans. What time do you think you'll be back?"
Gwen looked at Olivia with a sneer wondering what her 'other plans' could be. She said, "The bus back gets back here around 1:00 PM. We'll find you back at the pool I assume."
Olivia said, "I'll be around. I'll look for you there at 1:30. OK?" Olivia got up and left them looking at her.
Olivia went straight to our Room B115. She had followed us home yesterday to see which room we were in. She knocked lightly on the door. I was 8:10 AM and she hoped the occupants weren't still in bed. She knocked again a little louder.
Julia heard the second knock and grabbed her robe from the back of the bathroom door and went to answer the door. Julia was a little surprised when she saw Olivia standing there in street clothes. Julia said, "Olivia. Good-morning, how are you. Come on in."
When Carrie heard the name Olivia she grabbed her robe and put it on. She was mostly put back together again. At least she wouldn't frighten anyone.
Olivia was nervous and kept looking at her feet. She was mumbling something about the guy that lives here. Julia interpreted for her mother. "She is looking for da...err...Mark." She turned to Olivia and said, "Mark is not here. He is either working out at the gym, having breakfast or he's at the pool." She knew he was at the pool.
Olivia said, "I'm sorry to bother you. I was hoping I could talk with him. He makes me feel so wonderful. Oh. I'm sorry. I shouldn't say things like that to his wife and ahhhhh."
Julia quickly and without thinking said, "I'm his mistress." Carrie looked at Julia and raised an eyebrow and frowned." Julia looked past Olivia and shrugged her shoulders at her mother and pursed her lips. Olivia looked right up at Julia and in complete seriousness said, "Wow. You aren't any older than me. Boy are you lucky?"
Julia hesitated a moment and simply said, "Yes. I guess I am lucky." She didn't want to pursue that line of conversation any longer.
Carrie asked, "Olivia. Honey. What can we or rather he do for you?. He talked about you last night. He is concerned about you and your supposed friends bullying you."