Previously;
My holiday with my friends to Ayia Napa, Cyprus, was cancelled at the last minute when the travel company went bust. My parents invited me to holiday with them instead. I reluctantly accepted. Even before the first day had ended it was the best holiday of my entire life!
Daddy applied sunscreen to both Mummy and me and made us both cum, twice. I then put sunscreen on Daddy and made him and Mummy cum together. We then cleaned Mummy's messy pussy with our fingers. I fed Mummy. She fed me and Daddy fed both of us. I couldn't suck Daddy's cock on the beach. We went to the shower block at the site but it was too noisy to hear Daddy's pleasure...
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We took dinner on the deck, as they say in posh circles. I'd taken my dress off as soon as Daddy and I returned from the showers so Mummy sent me off to find some bottoms. I'd purchased something in preparation for the trip to Ayia Napa which I had hoped would attract a little attention but it was so tiny I had trouble finding it. It was in the little section where you're supposed to put your dirty washing! No comment. With it safely in place I strolled into the main room of the chalet and stopped dead in my tracks!
Mummy's bottoms were, maybe, no, definitely smaller than mine. The thin string went down between the cheeks of her bum like a cheese wire. But what a glorious piece of cheese! The little modesty triangle was perfectly placed nowhere near Mummy's modesty (I actually think she'd left it at home). The little triangle of silk was carefully positioned to settle comfortably where her pussy fur would have been if she wasn't totally smooth and the silk string from the back deftly split her pussy lips straight down the centre. Big, juicy, swollen labia winked seductively at me. I was tempted, sorely tempted and Mummy just grinned at the look on my face.
Daddy wore shorts. Big, loose, baggy shorts. It's all he could wear. He needed somewhere to grow into, especially with Mummy dressed as she was. Daddy looked very happy with the outfits Mummy and his Baby Girl had chosen.
We ate in silence for a few moments. I know I was thinking about the wonderful day we'd just shared and I suspect that my parents were also giving it some thought.
"How do you feel about being naked on the beach and stuff?" asked Mummy after a while.
I told her honestly, as you would expect. Surprised - embarrassed - over-dressed - comfortable - very comfortable - sad we have to wear clothes at all.
"You're happy being naked? Even with Daddy and me here?" Mummy checked delightedly.
"Particularly with Daddy and you here," I confirmed.
"And how do you feel about the... altered family dynamic?" asked Daddy carefully.
I just had to grin when he said that. ...'the altered family dynamic'?
"Do you mean the three way, totally incestuous, relationship we've embarked upon?" I laughed, "will you accept, absolutely delighted?"
We laughed together. Mummy and Daddy gave me a big hug and sloppy kisses and I loved it. I suspect they were as happy as I that everything was most definitely out in the open and we could continue wherever our fancies took us.
We had coffee ice-cream topped with Normandie Creme, for dessert. Delicious.
"Where do I sleep tonight, Mummy?" I asked casually.
"Well Dear, I always sleep on Daddy's right side, so you have a choice. His left side or the other bedroom?"
I didn't bother to answer, left or right didn't matter to me.
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We stood leaning on the deck railing, waiting for dinner to digest a bit. There was plenty to look at, people watching, boats on the horizon, the nudist beach. Y'know, I really enjoyed the freedom that beach had given me. It was still light enough to see huddles of people dotted around that area.
"What's with those little huddles of people up on the nudist beach, Mummy?"
I'm certain sure Mummy heard me but...
"Will you look at the time!" Mummy squealed suddenly, "We've been up and doing over thirty six hours! And you, Baby Girl have still got to finish your unfinished business, c'mon!"
A very simple and effective way of suck-cessfully taking my mind off unimportant questions.
We followed Mummy back inside. She whipped daddy's shorts down in double quick time and while holding the waistband out in front at the same time. Just as well she did. Daddy's cock was not nonchalant nor was it 'I'm getting interested'. It was 'bring it on, Baby!' Fighting fit and rarin' to go. Mummy dipped her head forward quickly and Daddy's bulbous, purple cock head disappeared into Mummy's mouth. She slurped greedily, withdrew and kissed it gently on the very tip.
"Enjoy!" she instructed happily then looked at me, "both of you."
She pointed to the long banquette under the big front window. Daddy had obviously had his cock sucked before and knew exactly where he was supposed to be.
"Between or beside, Baby Girl?" asked Mummy.
I didn't need to ask what she was meaning. I'd sucked cock before.
"Beside, please Mummy."
Daddy adjusted slightly and Mummy placed two deck chair cushions in exactly the right place.
"Where to you prefer to splosh your cum, Daddy?" I asked, like butter wouldn't melt in my mouth.
"Anywhere you desire, Baby Girl," Daddy replied happily, "and if you could save some for your Mummy, she'd appreciate it," he added in a whisper.
"Daddy prefers MFT, Baby Girl, if you wouldn't mind." corrected Mummy delightedly.
I gave Mummy a wicked grin, Mouth, Face, Tits! Yep I can handle that.
I cupped Daddy's nut-sac lovingly. It was heavy again. More than enough for MFT I decided as I fondled and caressed them. With one hand busy I used my mouth to trace a long wet line from cock root to glistening tip. Daddy's magic had already replaced the glistening juices that Mummy had stolen. I circled Daddy's knob end carefully with my tongue searching out any further naughty grains of sand. Everything was as clean as a whistle so eased my tongue to one side and lowered my mouth lovingly onto Daddy's magnificent cock.
I heard Daddy sigh contentedly. Much better than in the noisy showers. The quietness only amplified by the soft swishing sound of the little waves kissing the sandy shore, there's a tune in there somewhere, coming through the wide open chalet door. Daddy didn't seem to mind nor Mummy and who was I to complain? I'd have sucked Daddy's cock on the beach if I'd been permitted.
Daddy's cock is long and fat when nonchalant but when it's getting close to blowing its load it's even longer and fatter and ... If I was going to take Daddy's cock as deep into my mouth as I wanted I needed to get a move on. I lifted the still growing tool of multiple pleasure, shifted my position a little, opened my mouth wide and slid my head down towards Daddy's thighs.
Daddy's cock-head slipped easily between my lips, paused at my throat while I grabbed a lungful of air and eased deeper. I'd taken a few decent, not to be sneezed at, cocks in my time and in all holes but I have to say, Daddy's was going to be a challenge. I was out of practice but instinct took over. I swallowed and Daddy's cock slipped deeper. After swallowing again I had a decent amount down my throat and started to swallow quickly. Daddy's cock wasn't going any deeper but I was sending muscle spasms along Daddy's cock and he was moaning very satisfactorily. I managed a few more moments then came up for air.
"Good girl, Baby Girl, you can do it. Take all of your Daddy's cock," encouraged Mummy enthusiastically.
Not removing Daddy's cock from my mouth entirely I sucked air in through my nose while teasing his cock head with my tongue and stroking his length softly with my hand. Down, swallow, swallow. Once more? Swallow. Daddy's grunting like a snuffling pig searching for truffles. I chuckle at the thought. Waves of energy pulsed up through my throat muscles massaging Daddy's cock. Short strokes with my hand. With my hand pressed against my lips I grasp Daddy's cock a little harder. I can't get my thumb and fingers to touch at all! I cum up for air and look at my hand. At least a quarter inch, maybe more between thumb and index finger and about three more inches to swallow. I swallowed hard. Maybe not all of it tonight but...