Family Secrets at the Mountain Retreat

My daughter and son-in-law were still in the mood for a party. They slipped back into the jacuzzi and popped open another bottle of champagne. I headed for a shower, planning to retire early. When I emerged, I glanced out the window. There they were, still entwined in the bubbling water, my daughter riding him with abandon, her head thrown back in ecstasy. I tried to push the image from my mind, retreating to the bedroom, exhausted. Within minutes, I was asleep. In the morning, they were still asleep on the living room couch, the fireplace crackling warmly.

This meant they had partied until dawn. They lay there, entwined and naked, his manhood dangling. My eyes were drawn to it, unable to look away. Even flaccid, it was impressive. Memories of my daughter pleasuring him the night before flooded my mind. I knew if I lingered, I’d start to crave it myself.

I left them to sleep and went downstairs, hungry for breakfast. My sister called early, eager to check on me.

“How are you doing? Are you okay?”

“Yes, I’m fine.”

“Where are you now?”

“We’re at the mountains, all three of us… me, my daughter, and her husband.”

“Why didn’t you take me too, dear?”

“Oh, it wasn’t my decision…”

 

At the next table, I noticed a young couple in love. She smiled at him constantly, while he gently massaged her scalp, playing with her hair. Her eyes closed, head tilted back slightly, she savored the moment. In my mind, her face morphed into my daughter’s, riding her husband the night before.

The waitress snapped me out of my reverie, asking if I wanted coffee.

“Yes, please… a long one.”

“Yes, long… I like it long too,” she said with a wink.

Her comment surprised me, but I quickly moved past it. The atmosphere was pleasant, relaxing. I decided to linger over my coffee. My thoughts drifted to the audacious electrician. I could almost hear his bold words, “You’re left unsatisfied, but I lack experience. Maybe you could help me gain some…” Steeling myself, I decided to text him.

“Hi, it’s Linda. There’s a noise from the meter now and then. When can you come check it?”

“Whenever you want. I told you I’m available. I can’t refuse a lady like you,” he replied boldly, within minutes.

“I’m at the mountains now. I’ll call you when I’m back.”

“What’s a beautiful lady doing at the mountains? Aren’t you scared at night? We could fix that.”

“Thanks, I’m fine. What are you doing? Have you gained more experience?” I teased.

“No. I’m waiting to fuck you! I don’t leave things unfinished.”

I was speechless, pondering my next message. Soon, he sent a photo of his erect cock.

“Do you like it? Left you speechless?”

His audacity truly left me without words, but I eventually replied.

“Yes, dear, you’re quite bold.”

“That’s how I am. When I want something, I say it. You know, I haven’t fucked anyone since then.”

He was already too familiar. He kept insisting I send him a photo of my breasts, but I refused and ended the conversation. I felt good about putting him in his place. My sister continued texting.

“I haven’t been fucked in three days, I’m itching for it, I need a cock.”

I was sexually satisfied, without issues. Back in the apartment, they were still asleep when I returned. His cock hung there, and I couldn’t take my eyes off it. My daughter’s head was close to it. I wished I were in her place. As I chatted with my sister, they woke up, still cuddling on the couch. She went to shower, and he made coffee, one for me too. He stood before me in just his boxers. He talked to me, but my eyes kept drifting to his cock, unable to look elsewhere.

He told me how they had partied in the jacuzzi all night until five in the morning.

“Your daughter can’t get enough, she rode me all night.”

They went down for breakfast, but it was gone. Eventually, they decided to go out for breakfast. I stayed behind to relax in the jacuzzi. Though it was cloudy and foggy outside, I sank into the 35-degree water up to my neck. My mind wandered through the wonders of the past weeks, filled with sex, perverse sex… with my son-in-law, the electrician, my husband, my husband’s colleague… how I had transformed from a housewife into a slut, a nymphomaniac.

The idea of giving up became more prominent. When I went to the bathroom, I heard a knock at the door. It was the waitress who had served me earlier, wanting to clean. She did her job while I stayed in the jacuzzi. After a while, she asked me to show her where to put the clothes. She stared at me and said, “What a beautiful body you have! You look great.”

I showed her and returned to the jacuzzi. I received a message from my daughter saying they’d be back in two hours. I felt good and told her to take their time. Back in the apartment, the maid was still cleaning. From her position, I immediately noticed her shapely ass. She wore high heels, a short skirt, a medium neckline, long legs—absolutely stunning.

I offered her a long coffee, as she had mentioned she liked it that morning. She told me about various situations she encountered in the rooms. I felt she was attracted to me.

“There’s a couple that stays here regularly, they fuck like crazy. Once at breakfast, I saw her under the table sucking his cock in the restaurant. Another time, I caught them in the hallway…”

She talked on, seemingly fascinated by my breasts. I didn’t know what came over me, but I wanted to show them to her, to let her touch them.

“Do you want to touch them?”

“Yes,” she replied eagerly.

Her soft hands caressed them. I had never felt such sensations before. I knew if I let her continue, I’d orgasm just from her touch. I wanted to stop her.

“Please, stop! I can’t take it, I’m about to cum.”

“Does it bother you? I want to satisfy you! You know, I really like women. The best orgasms I’ve had were with women.”

She continued caressing my breasts. I felt a warmth between my legs… I liked it so much. I never expected to have my first orgasm without a cock inside me. She finished, stood up, and left. I was still in ecstasy, wanting more. I grabbed my vibrator and started masturbating. I rubbed it vigorously, pulling at my nipples, trembling and moaning loudly. I didn’t stop until I had another orgasm.

I remembered my son-in-law’s words about a surprise. I expected something perverse, dirty… I didn’t know what, but I wanted it. I was very curious. I thought I had done it all, but the sex that night convinced me otherwise.

Later, they returned. From a distance, I saw his erect cock. They must have gotten heated wherever they went. He carried two bags, having done some shopping. They looked excited. They brought a bottle of sweet white wine, very good. They poured themselves glasses, offered me one too. Glass after glass, the atmosphere grew hotter.

We went downstairs to eat, and they continued with the wine. He went back up to get his phone. My daughter told me they had visited a sex shop and bought some fun things.

“I’m so horny! He’s been turning me on all day. I wanted to suck him off, but he wouldn’t let me. I can’t wait to go upstairs. What did you do, did you rest?”

“I stayed in the jacuzzi and relaxed, it was very nice.”

We finished eating, had another glass of wine, and went back upstairs. They changed into robes and rushed to the jacuzzi. That night, I decided to leave them alone, feeling satisfied. Before they went out to the terrace, my son-in-law didn’t hesitate to pull me into an embrace. I was instantly aroused. As he pulled me close, his cock pressed against my pussy. I closed my eyes and sighed deeply. I felt his cock between my legs. I stayed in the apartment… wet, my pussy throbbing, craving a cock.

It didn’t take long for them to start having sex in the jacuzzi. It was raining lightly, but that didn’t bother them, it seemed to excite them more. I watched everything from the apartment. They got out of the jacuzzi and sat on the edge. She bent over, her back to him. He didn’t waste a moment, thrusting into her immediately. I could see his large cock entering her. He held her breasts, squeezing them hard. My little girl screamed, “Oh… it’s so good!… I feel it so hard!… Fuck me, my love!…”

The rain intensified, and they fucked like crazy on the terrace. After a while, they got back into the water and continued their show. I saw my daughter throwing her head from side to side, lost in another world. For three hours, they fucked like maniacs on the terrace, and I watched the entire time. I was so aroused, my pussy aching, wanting to join in, but something held me back.

They came back inside and continued their game in front of the fireplace. He took her roughly, bending her over. Again, fucking her from behind. She screamed, “Put it in my ass!… I want anal!… They acted as if I wasn’t there. My pussy was on fire, I couldn’t take it anymore. I went to my room and started touching myself. I rubbed myself fast, spurred on by her screams. Soon, I had a powerful orgasm. I tried to calm down. It was quiet next door, but not for long.

“Suck it!” he said.

“I want you to fuck me!… Fuck my mouth, I want your cum!… Give it to me!…”

My daughter’s vocabulary was that of a slut, she kept screaming. I lay in bed, trying to distract myself. I texted my sister, wanting to know how she was doing. She replied, upset.

“Today, my relationship with my boss ended because his wife found out. I had to leave the company, I resigned.”

“Come to me when I get back so we can talk…”

“Okay, we’ll talk.”