1. Holiday with Mother-in-Law, Chapter 2


    Date: 8/15/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Incest, Older Male / Female, Romance, Author: oldsteve, Rating: 86.8, Source: sexstories.com

    sausages, bacon, ham, tomato, salad, plus toast and jam and orange juice and more café for me, and a glass of water for each of us. If we had accepted 2 of these breakfasts, we would have wasted so much that the staff already knew when Ellie and I walked in, followed by Mae, to start cooking one. Mae declined, opting for the alternative Thai/Asian food, sitting opposite me, with Ellie at the head of the table for me to use a rare knife and fork method of cutting food: fork and spoon the norm for Thais, chopsticks the norm when I was in Viet Nam. Ellie fed herself, while I made an egg and bacon toast sandwich for myself, just as always. Back to the bungalow for teeth cleaning, change into costumes for Ellie and I, and she had to endure a minimum hour before I would agree to take her for a swim: it was only 8.00 when we had finished breakfast, so we had hardly wasted the day! I sat outside for my first beer, cigarette and read my book, while Ellie played with Play Dough and/ or coloured in after making new drawings. Mae went for a shower, which I thought odd, but when she came out dressed, she said she wouldn`t swim yet; she needed go shopping, anything we wanted? I asked for a small bottle of milk for my café, but otherwise nothing yet needed. Ellie didn`t ask to go with her, surprising me, as she was too busy asking me the time every 5 minutes, along with “can we go yet, Daddy?” Mae wasn`t back 30 minutes later when I told Ellie to pack up everything and we could put ...
    sunscreen on and go. I packed the cooler bag with necessities – beer, water, fruit – covered her and my upper body with cream, loaded myself up like a pack mule with beach paraphernalia, and across the road we went. An hour or so later, the sun was beginning to bite. Ellie and I had dug a pond for her to play in, and she was busy with her bucket and spades, between jumping up and running, with me close behind, out into the small waves for a frolic there. A while later, I was ready for some shade, and made Ellie come up the steps with me to the side of the Restaurant grass and sit for a while under the trees, out of the sun. She drank half a bottle of water and ate an apple, while I had a can of beer and a cigarette. Then Mae turned up, wearing a broad smile, saying she was hot and ready for a swim. Ellie jumped up to go too, but I slowed her enough for more sunscreen, and offered Mae some; she smiled coyly and said “soon, son, thank you” and they headed down the steps, while I took a respite longer, and ordered a large bottle of beer and ice. On the sand with the rest of our gear, just below the spot I was sitting in the shade, Mae took off her shorts and t-shirt. I was open-mouthed, but, in fact, she now had a swimsuit on; she must have just bought it somewhere here. She looked up at me, perhaps already certain I would be watching: I was. Smoothing it down, she made me follow her hands as they tugged at the crotch, making it comfortable. It was a sheer black nylon/Lycra material ...
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