Family Resort IC
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				Title: <strong>Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chreestafer</strong> on <strong>21-04-2014, 06:00:29</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong><span class="bbc_u">Family Resort</span></strong></span></div><br><br><div align="center">(http://www.riverpointresort.com/img/resortmap-2009-2.jpg)</div><br><br><br><div class="codeheader">Code: <a href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);" class="codeoperation">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[floatleft][IMG padding=10 height=200](insert photo link here)[/img][/floatleft]<br>[b]Name:[/b]<br>[b]Location:[/b]<br>[b]Tag:[/b]<br></code></pre>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>21-04-2014, 08:01:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i672.photobucket.com/albums/vv86/baybarbie8/audrey_bitoni_005.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Janice Redwood<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Redwood Household, moments before leaving for the Resort<br><strong>Tag:</strong> <em>James</em> (King Serperior), <em>Dakota</em> (Rave), and <em>Alexis Redwood</em> (Vaulera)<br><br><strong>"You will die tonight,"</strong> he announced with a condescending air.&nbsp; He gave a half-sneer, which was all he could mount given half the Superior's face was covered with bio-genetic implants and a vision enhancer the size and length of a gun barrel.&nbsp; He clopped over to where the Magistrate was sitting in her flowing, azure gown and bent over her weak body.&nbsp; Their size difference was mind-boggling.&nbsp; It was like a mountain was hovering over a small cottage.&nbsp; An ugly mountain.&nbsp; With bad breath.<br><br>He whispered to her, knowing the sudden tenderness in his tone would drive home the brutality of his words.&nbsp; <strong>"Know this, Magistrate. Your death will eventually come, just not immediately. What happens next is out of my control. I have a certain image to uphold. The men, they need to know their Superior is dominant and.. virile."</strong>&nbsp; He leaned back with a wicked grin.&nbsp; Make that a half-grin.&nbsp; The man's personal guards turned the girl around and pulled up her dress, exposing her tight, round bottom.&nbsp; The Superior ceremoniously untied the bindings about his bulging crotch and exposed his-<br><br><em>'I came in like a wrecking ball, I never hit so hard in lo-'</em><br><br>Janice picked up her cell and tapped the screen with an exasperated sigh.&nbsp; <strong>"Hello? No, I am not 'Ms. Wong'. The Wong Number? Oh, for the love of- DAKOTA!!"</strong>&nbsp; The woman yelled back towards the kitchen.&nbsp; She shook her head, stifling a laugh as she looked back at her computer screen.&nbsp; If the boy would leave her alone, she could get this last post up on the forum.&nbsp; It was only a few minutes before her husband, James, said they needed to leave.&nbsp; As she quickly tapped out a few more words, her cursor clicked to post the reply.&nbsp; On the nest screen, she stared at the number 1 in parenthesis next to the 'My Messages' tab.&nbsp; It wasn't a new message, per se.&nbsp; Janice knew exactly what the message was.&nbsp; She just didn't want to open it.&nbsp; Her eyes wouldn't move away from the number.&nbsp; She wiped a bead of cold sweat from her brow and took a deep breath.&nbsp; Closing her eyes, the woman deleted her history and closed the browser.&nbsp; If James ever found out..<br><br>Janice wasn't looking forward to the 6+ hours of travel time ahead of her.&nbsp; Even more, she wasn't looking forward to having to wear the horribly constrictive clothing.&nbsp; She'd taken to her husband's 'no clothing' policy quite easily and happily.&nbsp; "Nudus est in domum suam", she called it. "Naked Home".&nbsp; It was more than just their Master/servant relationship and an order to be naked.&nbsp; James instituted the policy early on and kept it even with their children.&nbsp; They were a carefree family.&nbsp; A <em>very</em> carefree family.&nbsp; As the kids grew, they had no qualm running around naked.&nbsp; When 17 years struck, things took a turn for the very sexual.&nbsp; How could it not?&nbsp; Janice and her husband didn't even discuss it.&nbsp; They didn't have to.&nbsp; <br><br>She closed her laptop and stood, looking at her bedroom with her coffee.&nbsp; Taking a sip, she smiled at the memory of her and Dakota's first time.&nbsp; She was just waking up that Monday morning.&nbsp; James was out at a photo shoot.&nbsp; He never wanted her to have to work, so Janice was a permanent stay-at-home mom.&nbsp; And she liked it.&nbsp; The mommy loved spending time with her children, especially that morning.&nbsp; She had looked up from bed to see Dakota staring at her, but not in the way a son should look at his mother.&nbsp; There was a burning lust in his eyes.&nbsp; It was something he only knew about through his dad's 'father/son discussion' and online porn that he had surely seen.&nbsp; He had a burning need, and she let him fill it.&nbsp; That was one hell of a wake-up call.<br><br>Alexis wasn't far behind.&nbsp; James actually caught she and her brother trying to destroy the boy's bed one night.&nbsp; But what was he to do besides.. join in?&nbsp; The way James described it the next day made Janice wet in record time.&nbsp; Her husband had to spend over an hour on her before she was sated.&nbsp; Janice smiled at that memory, too.<br><br>Janice threw on a pink Kittie t-shirt and jeans.&nbsp; As much as she tried, the woman could never get away from her goth rocker phase.&nbsp; She checked her long black hair in the mirror and drug her over-filled luggage into the living room.&nbsp; James hadn't said how long their vacation would last, so she wasn't taking chances.&nbsp; She looked around with a confused expression.&nbsp; Her purse had been right on the coffee table.&nbsp; She flew past the kitchen and heard Dakota call out.&nbsp; The bathroom!&nbsp; Turning back, she stopped short to admire her son's form.&nbsp; Janice forced herself to pull away and find the missing clutch.<br><br>Checking her purse, she began to stress out again.&nbsp; She sat on the living room sofa to think of where she left it.&nbsp; Far worse than missing her purse, Janice had misplaced her collar.&nbsp; It was just a thin leather strap, but the diamonds that studded the length gave it far more worth.&nbsp; It probably doesn't need to be said that Janice was submissive to her husband.&nbsp; She obeyed his every word and suffered very sexual consequences if she didn't.&nbsp; It wasn't long after their marriage began that both started on the road to a BDSM relationship.&nbsp; They were both very kinky, which is what attracted them to each other in high school.&nbsp; It was only a matter of time after the vows were said.&nbsp; To be exact, it was about 10 hours after.&nbsp; James collared her that very night.&nbsp; It was absolutely the best sex she'd ever had.<br><br>She leaned&nbsp; back in the living room sofa and closed her eyes to think. Unfortunately, her mind only led her to the events most recently involving that very sofa.&nbsp; James had a 'family meeting', which quickly degenerated into an orgy.&nbsp; That wasn't a big surprise.&nbsp; Dakota and Alexis took after their parents, being very wild and sexual creatures.&nbsp; Dakota had his father's insatiable nature and fantastic stamina.&nbsp; Janice squirmed as she felt the ache in her arse even then.&nbsp; Subconsciously, she cleared her throat remembering the gift her husband had given her at that exact same moment.&nbsp; After they were done with her, the boys did far worse to Alexis.&nbsp; It was a long family meeting.<br><br>Anxiety shot threw the girl as she heard James call out.&nbsp; Everything was ready except for her missing collar.&nbsp; She took a deep breath and jumped in head-first.&nbsp; There was nothing to do but ask James if he knew where the collar was.&nbsp; She stepped out of the house and accepted a kiss from her man warmly.&nbsp; Her eyes were kept down in humility, knowing her question would raise his anger.&nbsp; James wasn't a short-tempered or even harsh man.&nbsp; But he devised the most agonizing, sexy punishments anyone could ever imagine.&nbsp; Before she could even ask, her husband told her where the item was.&nbsp; The relief was minimal.&nbsp; Janice would worry the entire trip about what he would do to her for losing her collar.&nbsp; She would also need to keep her legs squeezed together to keep from rubbing herself in anticipation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KnowThySire</strong> on <strong>21-04-2014, 10:06:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mdk7pu9wPF1qi0b8uo1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Marco Beaumont<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beaumont Household - Kitchen<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Anyone in the house<br><br>As the sun was beginning to rise with the arrival of the morning, down the highway a red 1968 Shelby Cobra GT500 KR (http://www.iloveclassiccarshq.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/06/1968-Shelby-GT500-KR-Fastback-Photo-by-Granada-Turnier.jpg) cruised, windows rolled down and music coming from its sound system. Marvin Gaye's <em>Heavy Love Affair</em> (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-wj-qANasmM) to be exact. Marco Beaumont was the one enjoying the soul classic as he was made his way back to his hometown from his dorm at college. Upon his face were a pair of Aviators, covering the darkness of his coffee-like, brown eyes as they focused on the road ahead, and fitting tightly to his well-built, upper body was a black t-shirt, the short sleeves clinging to each of Marco's biceps as one arm held loosely the top of the steering wheel while the other kept close to the stick, tapping occasionally in time with the music. It was a good morning, and Marco could only hope the trip he'd be embarking on later that day would be just the same. Lord knew he needed a good vacation.<br><br>Several minutes past and Marco had reached his exit, pulling off the highway and merging into the street. It wouldn't be too long until he reached his destination, part of the 21 year old man's mind wondering what kind of welcome he'd receive after having been away for so long. <em>Meet at mommy's house,</em> she said. Seemed like ages since he had last been there despite it only being a few months. Oh, the stories he'd tell his mother and brother of his senior year at college. Though, some stories were probably better off being kept to himself.<br><br>By Marco's Mother's home, the morning was quiet and peaceful... only to be disturbed moments later by the rumbling engine of the powerful muscle car as it drove through the block, coming to a stop once it pulled into the spot in front of the house. The music was silenced, the windows were rolled up, and the car was shut off, restoring calm to the neighborhood. Moments later, the red door on the drivers side of the Shebly Cobra opened up, Marco's tall, muscular frame emerging, a large, black duffle bag hanging off his shoulder as he closed the door behind himself. "Home, sweet home." The 6'4" man&nbsp; said lowly as he removed the aviators from his face to get a better look at the house, placing the pair of shades in the collar of his shirt.<br><br>Marco approached the front door, hand digging into his pocket of his blue jeans to pull out a set of keys. He still had the set even after being away for so long. The door was then opened, Marco trying to be as noiseless as possible as he stepped inside. The young man didn't notice much change in the home, but he was sure his mother would point out everything new he didn't bother to notice once she awoke.<br><br>Walking from the foyer to the living room, Marco placed his bag onto the couch. Knowing he was rather larger, Marco took extra precautions to avoid making any noise that would alert his mother and brother to his arrival. He continued on into the kitchen and after gathering several ingredients from the cupboard and fridge, was quick at work by the stove. Since the rest of his family was still sleeping, he thought he'd wake them up with the smell of breakfast.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rave</strong> on <strong>21-04-2014, 19:19:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pbs.twimg.com/profile_images/2254330735/3.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Dakota Redwood <br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Home<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Anyone<br><br><hr><br>It hadn't even been two months since they moved here, and already they were leaving again. Thankfully, it wasn't another permanent move but a simple 'vacation' as his dad has stated, but it seemed a little too soon still. A sigh escaped Dakota's lips as he zipped up his bag, having to sit on it so everything would fit in place. He hadn't even fully unpacked from the previous move yet, so it was a little easier getting everything together and shoving it in a few suitcases. Once his bags were ready, he pulled up the handles and rolled the bags out by the garage door where he left them so they could be moved out to the car. He turned around and walked to the fridge, pulling the door open so he could get some water. <br><br>He glanced at his mother as she whizzed by briefly, probably preoccupied with her own belongings too, trying to get everything packed in time. She was a beautiful woman, there was no question there. It certainly made the transition into their family...lifestyle, quite easier. Still, he was un-accustomed to the family wearing any clothes at all. After all, there was a rule about option clothing that everyone seemed to regularly enforce. <strong>"If you're looking for your purse, you left in the bathroom, Mom."</strong> He yelled out lightly in case that's what she was looking for, and walked back to his room to actually get dressed himself. <br><br>Looking in the mirror, he glanced at himself a moment. This summer he was at the pique of his physique, as the work he put in the winter was finally paying off. His body was toned and built, without excessive muscle yet ones in all the right places. He stood at just 6', a inch shorter than his own dad, with that cherry blonde hair he shared with his sister. He walked up to this closet, throwing on an OBEY Tanktop and a pair of Khaki pants, along with the a few accessories. He slipped in the square diamond earrings he'd gotten for his birthday, and walked outside his room to inspect where everyone was. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FetzerDelRayne</strong> on <strong>21-04-2014, 23:53:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/AWlxumA.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kellen<br><strong>Location:</strong> Home<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Family 4<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Kellen had gotten up early that morning.&nbsp; His brother was coming and he was outside his mind excited.&nbsp; They might have had different moms, but they were brothers.&nbsp; Nothing was ever going to take that away.&nbsp; He'd gotten up and started his workout.&nbsp; First a mile of sprinting and walking interval training to warm up, then back to the house into the back yard.&nbsp; It was so nice this morning, it'd made Kellen's day feel even better.&nbsp; His routine was all body weight for the most part.&nbsp; Push ups, pull ups, mountain climbers, crunches, hanging leg lifts, and many others.&nbsp; When he was done it was thirty minutes of yoga to stretch and cool off.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Half way through the yoga, Kellen heard his brothers car pull in out front.&nbsp; He wanted to jump up and go see him, but if he didn't stretch enough he could be injured, and that just wouldn't work for the next time his mom offered to 'relieve his stress'.&nbsp; The night before was the first time he'd convinced her to use her mouth.&nbsp; Citing that no one had ever done it before, and he wanted to have that first experience with someone he knew and loved.&nbsp; He didn't know what he was going to say to his brother.&nbsp; They'd gotten that letter, and his mom had immediately texted Marco.&nbsp; He didn't know if Marco and his mom had done any stress relief.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;By the time he done, he was starting to smell something amazing coming from the house.&nbsp; His brother never cooked as a job that Kellen knew of, but he swore he put crack in his cooking, it was so good it was addictive.&nbsp; Kellen came in the back sliding door quietly, and saw his brother.&nbsp; Kellen had no shirt on, and was still toweling off the slight sheen of sweat that had developed during the workout.&nbsp; <strong>"Hey brother.&nbsp; Missed you, glad you're here."</strong>&nbsp; Kellen finished towelling and went to his brother in the kitchen for a hug.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>King Serperior</strong> on <strong>22-04-2014, 00:55:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/47/62/0b/47620b3096858ecae470325029e4eda8.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; James Redwood<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Redwood Household, moments before leaving for the Resort<br><strong>Tag:</strong>&nbsp; Janice, Dakota, and Alexis<br><br>Two months ago, they were almost found out at a small nudist resort.&nbsp; The night before they packed up and left hastily, James overheard a few disgusted voices talking about what 'animals' they were for what went on the night before.&nbsp; Luckily, they had used false names and were able to leave in just a few hours.&nbsp; Unfortunately, in their haste, they accidently used their own home's location.&nbsp; James only realized that after they were home and received a bill in the mail a week later.&nbsp; James pulled some strings with his friends and managed to find a nice house about halfway across the country.&nbsp; They moved, but not after explaining why.&nbsp; They had to know after all.<br><br>Now, as James walked one final lap through the house, he was confident that this was the best thing for the family.&nbsp; He didn't completely understand it, but he spent nearly an entire day looking over every inch of that letter, dissecting it word by word.&nbsp; Only then, did he call his family into a meeting and declare that they were going on a vacation.&nbsp; This was a wonderful house indeed.&nbsp; The back yard was fenced high and there was a pool that they had yet to have filled.&nbsp; James stopped inside the kitchen, wearing just a loose pair of jogging shorts, remembering last night when he sealed the deal with his family.&nbsp; Oh, the cries of lust still rang through his ears.&nbsp; He couldn't remember everything that happened, but he smiled when he remembered his lovely wife, bent over a stool and sucking him off while Dakota fucked her.&nbsp; He could remember that as he reached his peak, she pushed a finger up his ass and caused him to nearly choke her on the cum that he fed her.&nbsp; <br><br>James walked outside as he picked up the last few cases, and put them in the car.&nbsp; Because their family was clothing optional, they only needed five cases between them for clothes, James having the least of them all.&nbsp; &nbsp;He closed the trunk, the sound of it automatically locking, ringed final in the air.&nbsp; It wouldn't be long before his family came out as it was ten 'til two, the time that he told them that they were leaving.&nbsp; James ran a hand through his hair as he recalled talking with his boss, Tommy Mason, about his job of photographing for the magazine.&nbsp; Luckily, he was able to work afar.&nbsp; Tommy didn't know the specifics, but understood keeping a taboo secret.&nbsp; Tommy had ten wives, after all.<br><br>At five 'till, James called out, <strong>"Kids!&nbsp; Honey!&nbsp; It's time to be going!"</strong>&nbsp; By sheer luck, they moved and were only about 10 hours drive from the boat that was to take them to the resort.&nbsp; Before the move, they'd have had to stayed on the road for almost 24 hours.&nbsp; James studied the map and knew some shortcuts that would cut it down to 7 hours at best.&nbsp; As his family came out, he patted Dakota on the shoulder, ruffling his hair a little in a pleased way, kissed Alexis on the cheek, patting her firm ass as she walked by, and then kissed Janice full on the lips in a short, hot, hungry passion.&nbsp; As the pulled away reluctantly, he whispered that her collar was in the glovebox.&nbsp; Most families started with a diamond ring, but theirs started with a gemmed collar that not only showed how much he loved her, but also his ownership of her.&nbsp; It was just thin enough to appear like a necklace to people who drove by, but up close, there was no mistaken the beautiful, handcrafted leather and diamonds, totaling in nearly 85 thousand dollars, which he paid off completely on Janice's birthday this last year.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ladondra</strong> on <strong>23-04-2014, 13:51:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1184.photobucket.com/albums/z335/Bchan1986/Bianca%20Beauchamp/1511644_711501478884472_499030442_n_zps841f4a62.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lara Beaumont<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lara's Home - Lara's Bedroom<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Marco and Kellen<br><br>When was the last time she had had herself a decent nights sleep?&nbsp; She couldn't recall.&nbsp; Even as a child, she didn't have one small fraction of a memory she could think of where she simply could lay her head down upon her pillow and drift off into a peaceful slumber.&nbsp; And now as a full grown adult, the only way she would get a good few hours of rest, was if she drank or got herself laid.&nbsp; Both were very rare to come by nowadays; what with running her own business, being a part-time model, and raising two sons as a single mother in her mid-forties.&nbsp; It wasn't easy, but Lara loved a challenge.&nbsp; It had been nineteen years since she divorced her last &nbsp;husband (http://i1184.photobucket.com/albums/z335/Bchan1986/tumblr_n24jehzloW1s0azrho1_500_zps2ac18c82.jpg) and thirteen since her last &nbsp;boyfriend (http://i1184.photobucket.com/albums/z335/Bchan1986/20_zpsfe263d4f.jpg); whom died from a heart attack.<br><br>Through five pregnancies; in which the first three all died in ways she'd rather not mention, let alone think about, she managed to give birth to two, healthy, strapping young boys.&nbsp; Though they were only half-siblings, they were brothers regardless and her most treasured.&nbsp; Her first oldest, Marco, had been conceived shortly before marrying Philippe; a man who she met while staying in Paris.&nbsp; She had been married at the time to her first husband, &nbsp;William (http://i1184.photobucket.com/albums/z335/Bchan1986/tumblr_n4emdzCV9v1qmi5xlo3_500_zps8bb02919.jpg), but after falling head-over-heels in love with the french man, she ran off to the U.S. with him.&nbsp; It was only until after a year of the Beaumont family not hearing anything from her that Lara finally called; only to demand a divorce after several hours of trying to be convinced to come home.&nbsp; A few months after her second wedding, she gave birth to the now over six-foot tall, young man; twenty-one years of age and in his last year of College.&nbsp; Though Philippe and herself had parted ways before Marco's third birthday, they managed to leave on good terms.&nbsp; Every few years, she would receive a letter or a call from him and they would make small talk.&nbsp; The love they both shared could still be felt; whether it was from the smile in his voice or the way her laugh could still make his heart flutter.&nbsp; But sadly, despite the close bond they still had, both of them knew it could never be like before.&nbsp; Each had their own life to live.<br><br>After half a year of still modeling and preparing to open her very first clothing store, Lara met a new photographer her company had hired and the two seemed to hit it off naturally.&nbsp; Bert Atwood was his name and it was a surprise his name hadn't been more known worldwide.&nbsp; His photo work and skills behind a camera were just astonishing.&nbsp; Even with having just met the fiery redhead, Bert could tell there was something off with her.&nbsp; She would go about her usual self; sharing stories and jokes between sets, but when their eyes locked onto one another behind the lens, he was able to see the dullness where light had once shined with such fierceness.&nbsp; After a few sessions, he finally managed to gather up enough courage to ask her out on a date.&nbsp; One night; after three photo sessions and having nearly all of her recent clothing designs denied, she went out for drinks and it was there that she spilled her whole life story up to that point to him.&nbsp; It was a lot to swallow, but he listened and gave her his personal opinion on the matter.&nbsp; She cried of course; smearing all her makeup and staining her dress with two glasses of wine, but after she managed to get everything out of her system, he drove her home and it was there that they made sweet, sweet love for the first time.&nbsp; It was four months later that Lara found herself pregnant with his child.&nbsp; During the months of her pregnancy, she wouldn't let anyone take her picture unless it was him.&nbsp; Call it hormones or what have you, but unless Bert was in the room, she wouldn't allow herself to be photoed.&nbsp; Lara would be lying to herself if she said that the french-canadian man didn't cherish all nine months; seeming to find the spark that attracted himself to her when they first met, despite now sporting a huge belly and unpredictable mood swings.&nbsp; The following year, Kellen was born.&nbsp; By then, she had pulled enough strings to make him her head photographer.<br><br>Now in her Thirties, Ms. Beaumont was a full-time mother and girlfriend; juggling both her jobs and raising two children between the ages of one and three.&nbsp; It was until the day that Bert was rushed to a nearby hospital because of a heart attack, that everything seemed so perfect and in place.&nbsp; She finally had the children she had always wanted and a loving partner to share them with.&nbsp; What more could she ask for?&nbsp; And then all of her hard work came crashing down on her like glass thrown against a brick wall upon showing up in the emergency room; only to find out that her beloved had died before even reaching the hospital grounds.&nbsp; She was thirty-three at the time of his death.&nbsp; The cause of his demise was almost laughable.&nbsp; <em>Almost.</em>&nbsp; Too much greasy, fatty foods and being a continuous smoker.&nbsp; He wasn't fat by any means, but when you didn't have to worry too much about your appearance when it was <em>you</em> who was photographing other people, you didn't have to think of all the poor choices you made when it came to eating or sticking a cigarette between your lips.<br><br>The years continued to roll on by; clear signs that the past was stilling lingering in her thoughts by the way she talked or the body language she gave off to those around her.&nbsp; She found herself going into another long period of depression; drinking more and crying herself to sleep most nights.&nbsp; She only did this at night however; when her sons were put to bed and didn't have to witness the pitiful state she would put herself in night after night.&nbsp; She had put her clothing label, <strong><span class="bbc_u"><em>The Red Butterfly</em></span></strong>, on hold and only worked part-time as model; posing every now and then when she felt what little energy she had would help pull her through a session.&nbsp; This went on for the next eight years; putting up a happy front for the sake of her children.<br><br>When Lara turned forty-one, a life-changing experience occurred that both terrified and surprised her.&nbsp; It was summer vacation and both her sons were off from school.&nbsp; Marco had just graduated from being a Sophomore in High School and Kellen was going to be an Eighth-Grader in Middle School.&nbsp; It was a very humid night and Kellen had asked if he could sleep at a friends house down the street.&nbsp; Unlike her upbringing, she found herself spoiling her children as much as she could; and what harm would a sleepover do?&nbsp; She had the Mother's phone number in case something happened, so of course she agreed to let him go.&nbsp; That left Marco and herself alone in the house.&nbsp; Things went along normally like they always did...until she joined him on the living room couch to watch T.v.<br><br>The A.C. had broken down in the living room, so until someone came to fix, all they could do was place a few fans about the room; leaving it still quite warm.&nbsp; Marco seemed glued to some late night program playing, so she figured she'd amuse herself with some entertainment.&nbsp; She didn't really like sitting in one spot for too long, but tonight she was feeling rather relaxed.&nbsp; More than normal; which was saying something.&nbsp; It also didn't help that she had drank half a bottle of campaign while enjoying a nice soak in the tub, so she was feeling the effects the alcohol provided.&nbsp; Plopping herself down on the other end of the couch, she wore a light &nbsp;gray-colored tanktop (http://i1184.photobucket.com/albums/z335/Bchan1986/b0cd32089a3b11e387c40e93ed735778_8-590x590_zps43236557.jpg); one of the straps hanging off the side of one of her shoulders.&nbsp; It was obvious by the large amounts of cleavage revealed that she was not wearing a bra underneath.&nbsp; A pair of black short-shorts covered her lower regions; stopping at mid-thigh to show off her long, slender, and shapely legs.&nbsp; Her hair was down and slightly disarrayed as though she had shoved both her hands into her red mane and went to town on making it look as wild as possible before trying to make it look decent again.<br><br>At first, she played it off as trying to be interested on what was playing on the television screen in front of her, but after a few minutes, she began to shift in her seat; not seeming to find a comfortable position.&nbsp; She hadn't even considered just what had to be going through her eldest son's head right now at seeing his mother in such a state.&nbsp; Her clothing wasn't really all that revealing.&nbsp; She was more chestier than most women her age, but tank tops and shorts were normal clothing attire; especially in the summer.&nbsp; But what she did next was a bit unexpected; for both of them.&nbsp; Feeling rather affectionate, she scooted closer to him and rested her head against his shoulder; still trying to keep her attention on the flashing screen ahead, but struggling to keep focused.&nbsp; Her eyes began to wander about the room; from the coffee table, to the few plants placed about, to her toes wiggling on the carpet, and then finding them beginning to travel up and over.<br><br>It was like any normal male to react upon seeing something they found sexually attractive, but when your mother spots you with a <em>hard-on</em> poking between the front of your shorts; well....&nbsp; Like someone was taking snapshots of the scene taking place, it only took a matter of seconds from Lara glancing up to look her son in the face; his dark gaze matching her own, to finding herself straddling his lap; her hands cupping either side of his face as she hungrily captured his mouth over and over again.&nbsp; Between hot pants and heavy breathing, the rhythmic squeaking of the couch could be heard giving in as she grounded her hips against his stiff groin.&nbsp; With skillful hands, she managed to pry his fully hard cock out; giving it a few playful strokes before grinding herself against him again. By then point, he was able to tell that she wasn't wearing any underwear under her shorts, so whatever moisture was building between her legs could also be felt against his bare skin.<br><br>This went on for what seemed like an eternity, the sounds of suckling and moaning echoing off the living room walls.&nbsp; By the time his mother had reached her orgasm, she had Marco sucking off her breasts as if she were breastfeeding him again.&nbsp; When he finally came, he wound staining the whole front of both their shorts.&nbsp; While he never entered her, all those years using sex toys and touching herself were nothing compared to what had just happened.&nbsp; It was <em>taboo...sinful...erotic...delightful...</em>and it happened again and again and again.&nbsp; Blow jobs.&nbsp; Tit fucks.&nbsp; Hand jobs.&nbsp; She did it all; well, <em>almost</em> all.&nbsp; She had still yet to fully take him into her; to be 100% intimate, and it was because of the constant nagging in the back of her mind telling her how wrong it was that kept her from doing it.&nbsp; Mental images of her parents pointing fingers at her while holding the Bible in their hands were forever burned into her mind.<br><br>Then came the day when Marco graduated from High School and was going to go off to College.&nbsp; She had a party for him like any good parent would do for their child who received their diploma and once all the guests were gone and everything was put away, she had a little secret after-party surprise for her <em>little boy</em> that he would never forget.&nbsp; With the use of protection; and not letting him have his way until he put a condom on, she finally allowed him to become one with his own mother.&nbsp; When it finally happened, it scared her beyond belief.&nbsp; Not only had it been a while since a real person had fornicated with her, but the risk of having them cum inside her; especially when that person was your own son, was understandingly terrifying.&nbsp; The next morning before he left, she made him swear to tell no one of what went on inside their house; not even his own brother.&nbsp; As far as they knew, Kellen knew nothing that was going on between them and she preferred it that way.<br><br>Five years had passed since then and Lara liked to believe that their mother-son flings were still only their private matters.&nbsp; However, with Marco away at College, Ms. Beaumont had to keep herself busy.&nbsp; She continued to model part-time, but finally managed to reopen her clothing store and begin some new designs.&nbsp; Things were beginning to go in the right direction again it seemed.&nbsp; Whenever work seemed too much for her and smoking and drinking didn't seem to do the trick, you would bet that Lara was waiting in anticipation for when Marco would come home on the holidays and find the nearest room that had a door and lock attached to it so that she could get her much-needed fix.<br><br>However, there was another little secret that the Beaumont mother was keeping hush-hush inside her household.&nbsp; Within the recent last year, she had been seeing less and less of her oldest son and finding herself resorting back to her adult toys.&nbsp; However, a sudden disappearance of her underwear; namely her more expensive and exotic-type, started to take place.&nbsp; At first, she thought she might have misplaced them while doing laundry, but upon witnessing her younger son, Kellen, masturbating with a pair of her panties wrapped around his dick, she put one and one together.&nbsp; She didn't know how long this had been happening, but judging by the way he was furiously jerking himself off, she figured it was probably around the time he had hit puberty.&nbsp; Kellen himself, was in his last year of High School and while good children did their home work, did their chores, and found a part-time job to get ready for College, her baby boy was treating her like a Queen.<br><br>Some nights when she would come home from work, he would almost force her to sit down and relax while he made her dinner; pouring her a glass of whatever bottle she had brought up from the cellar.&nbsp; Lately, he had been quite the cook; fixing healthy, yet appetizing meals to keep them both energized and fit.&nbsp; Since he learned of how his father died, Kellen had decided he wanted to be the total opposite.&nbsp; He worked out.&nbsp; Ok, maybe <em>working out </em>wasn't the right word.&nbsp; He was a <span class="bbc_u"><em>fitness machine</em></span>.&nbsp; A nonstop, ball of unknown agility.&nbsp; Sometimes he did it a little too much, and she found herself playing the role of the overprotective mother and demanding he stop before he hurt himself.&nbsp; At other times, she was grateful for all the bottled-up stamina he seemed to pull from out of thin air when she began to relieve his '<em>stress</em>'.&nbsp; That's right.&nbsp; After silently observing what he did with her undergarments when he thought no one was looking, she took it upon herself to step in and take responsibility for what she appeared to be doing to him.&nbsp; Like his brother, the first time it happened, he was scared and confused.&nbsp; She couldn't blame him. It wasn't everyday you had your mother waltz right into your room while you're just about to blow your load and finishes yourself off for you.<br><br>And she did just that.&nbsp; Whenever either one of them had a crappy day, she would make him cum at least once to help him relax.&nbsp; This of course, would turn her on, but she wouldn't allow him to touch her.&nbsp; Not yet.&nbsp; Unlike Marco, Kellen was still immature in many ways.&nbsp; They'd kiss a little and she'd let him fondle her breasts, but anything beyond that was a big no-no.&nbsp; Until last night.&nbsp; She had been patient with him and took things slowly, but he finally managed to ask her to use her mouth on his cock.&nbsp; She happily obliged and in no time, found herself head-bobbing in a nice, well-paced, rhythm; massaging his balls with one hand, while the other stroked his saliva-coated length.&nbsp; Due to her handful of partners, she had become quite skilled at giving blowjobs and accidentally caused him to orgasm within minutes the first time.&nbsp; She assured him that it was normal for boys his age to cum so quickly and proceeded in getting him off a second time; though slower.<br><br>It was the next morning and after pressing the snooze button on the alarm clock set by her bed, Lara simply continued to just lay there.&nbsp; She let her eyes adjust to the sun just peeking up over the rooftops of the houses lined up outside her bedroom window; filling her bedroom with its golden glow.&nbsp; It was still fairly early, so not many people would be awake at this time.&nbsp; The morning joggers and pet-walkers, but that was pretty much it.&nbsp; No doubt Kellen would be up and about at this hour.&nbsp; Speaking of which....<br><br>The sound of distant voices could be heard down the hallway and Lara found herself taking a moment to realize just who it was before sitting up in her bed.&nbsp; Pulling the layers of blankets off, she slipped her feet into a pair or white fuzzy slippers and rose up off the bed.&nbsp; Scuffling about her room, she grabbed and slipped on a matching white bathrobe; tying it shut tightly about her waist.&nbsp; She wore nothing but a pair of black lacy panties underneath; feeling more comfortable sleeping in the nude, depending on her mood.&nbsp; Gathering all of her hair over one shoulder, she quickly pulled it back into a loose ponytail and proceeded to open her bedroom door.&nbsp; Stepping out into the hallway, she entered through the living room and then the kitchen; stopping just outside the entrance to see both her sons, Marco and Kellen, looking back at her.<br><br>With a sleepy smile, she gave a small wave and slowly made her way into the kitchen.&nbsp; Passing by both her sons, she reached up with both hands and made them lean over so she could give them both a kiss on the cheek.&nbsp; "Good morning." she spoke softly; the sleep yet to leave her system.&nbsp; Marco seemed to be in the midst of making breakfast, while Kellen had returned from just finishing another work out; shirtless and sweating.&nbsp; The events from last night flashed through her mind, but instead of making a big scene of it and having everyone feel awkward, she decided to seat herself down at the counter.<br><br>"Kellen, could you be a dear and make your mother some coffee, please?&nbsp; Two creams and three sugars.&nbsp; And Marco, sweetheart, what are you making?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FetzerDelRayne</strong> on <strong>24-04-2014, 04:55:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/AWlxumA.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kellen<br><strong>Location:</strong> Home<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Family 4<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;When Kellen was in the end of Jr High School, and his hormones were just starting to go crazy was both when he saw his mother naked the first time in the bathtub playing his herself, and also the only time he's felt envy towards his big brother.&nbsp; Any other time in his life, he very much admired his brother.&nbsp; He was better at sports, constantly had beautiful girls chasing and calling for him.&nbsp; The attention from the girls didn't bother him though.&nbsp; It was the attention from his mother that Marco got from their mother from that summer all the way until he left for college.&nbsp; They were constantly alone together.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;It was that same time that Kellen developed such a deep crush for his mother.&nbsp; It was impossible not to.&nbsp; Forty year old mother of two that looked like she could be twenty-five, and modeled as one sometimes.&nbsp; That wasn't all make-up and photoshop either.&nbsp; Lara kept such good care of herself.&nbsp; Kellen spent many nights holding a pillow between his arms, wishing it was her.&nbsp; He knew even as a young teen, his mom was exactly the kind of girl he wanted.&nbsp; As he got into high school, he knew his crush was wrong.&nbsp; He even stopped trying to spy on her.&nbsp; He dated, but only sparsely, and never with any seriousness.&nbsp; It was after that, when he was at the local career college getting his personal trainers licence that he started wanting her again.&nbsp; They spent a lot of time around each other.&nbsp; His mother was depressed often, and so he tried to give her the affection she wanted, but wouldn't make him look like a freak to her.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Then came the night just recently where she was tired from work, Kellen had been home most of the night.&nbsp; He cooked for her, served her wine, gave her an hour long massage on the couch, then in the hot summer night, he convinced her to lay with him and watch a movie in their underwear because she was still oily from the massage, but leaving it on for a while would be good for her skin.&nbsp; What Kellen really hadn't considered was just how obvious his raging hard cock would be in a pair of boxer briefs.&nbsp; Not only was it visible, but he knew she could feel it every time her skin would side against his if they even so much as breathed different, let alone how she kept shifting her but against him.&nbsp; When it was too much, Kellen realized she was teasing him, on purpose or not, her body was driving him mad.&nbsp; <strong>"Please mom! You can feel what you do to me! Why do you keep moving to make it worse?"</strong> She had then done something he never would have expected.&nbsp; She turned around, looked him softly in the eyes, and her hand found it's way to his cock, and began rubbing it inside his underwear. The past hour of teasing, and the extreme nature of what was happening, plus Kellen being a virgin still was too much.&nbsp; He soon came hard inside his underwear.&nbsp; When it was all done, his mom just smiled at him, <strong>"There, that better?"</strong> Then she kissed him, on the lips, got up and walked out of the room telling him goodnight.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Now Marco was here, he and his mom had managed to progress even farther in their unorthodox relationship.&nbsp; The letter had come, and that's what had got his mind to start going.&nbsp; It said it knew about all three of our unusual relationship.&nbsp; He didn't know how to ask before his brother got there.&nbsp; When Lara came into the kitchen, Kellen watched the faces of both as they met eyes.&nbsp; There was a real flash there.&nbsp; They had done things too.&nbsp; His mom asked for coffee, and he had to chuckle as she told him how to make her coffee.&nbsp; <strong>"Yes mom, two creme, two sugar."</strong> He said at the same time she said it, and smiled at her as he already had it made, and set it on the table in front of her.&nbsp; Kellen then took a seat and waited till Marco was done with breakfast, and they all had a plate in front of them.&nbsp; Once everyone was sitting down, Kellen broke his silence. He looked at Marco. <strong>"So you guys have had special moments too?&nbsp; First time back when I was in Jr. High?"</strong> Knowing he'd get the looks of <em>how'd you know?</em> He explained, <strong>"Between the letter, and how you looked at each other, it's obvious."</strong>&nbsp; He then lowered his head a little. <strong>"I feel bad for resenting Marco now for getting all your attention now though."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>24-04-2014, 09:28:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i672.photobucket.com/albums/vv86/baybarbie8/audrey_bitoni_005.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Janice Redwood<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Redwood family car, On the road to the Resort<br><strong>Tag:</strong> <em>James</em> (King Serperior), <em>Dakota</em> (Rave), and <em>Alexis Redwood</em> (Vaulera)<br><br>Janice heaved her luggage into the back storage compartment and leaned against the vehicle with a huff.&nbsp; If she were having sex, the woman would be at it for hours.&nbsp; Hauling luggage, she gave out after a few feet.&nbsp; Her body was an enigma.&nbsp; The woman brushed an errant strand of hair from her face and stopped by the rear passenger side on her way to her seat.&nbsp; She leaned in to kiss Alexis, grabbing her daughter tight.&nbsp; Her tongue danced within the girl's mouth happily before pulling away.&nbsp; Still holding the girl, the mother looked into her eyes.&nbsp; <strong>"I love you."</strong>&nbsp; The gesture was the norm for the Redwood household.&nbsp; It elicited a large grin from the girl, warming to her mother's touch.<br><br>Janice slid into the front passenger seat and quickly located her collar.&nbsp; She put it on and locked the buckle into place, breathing a sigh of relief.&nbsp; She loved wearing her collar.&nbsp; It was like a burden being lifted from her shoulders each time she reached up and touched the studs at her throat.&nbsp; Even more than just finding the lost item, the happiness of knowing that she belonged to her husband was exhilarating.&nbsp; With that little symbol, he promised to watch over her and take care of absolutely everything.&nbsp; In return, she was the perfect submissive wife.&nbsp; Janice did every single thing asked of her, and promptly.&nbsp; The fact that most of his orders were sexual in nature helped a great deal.<br><br>Looking over at the man as he pulled off, she slid her left hand over his muscled thigh.&nbsp; He looked fantastic in his khaki pants.&nbsp; She could never sit idly beside him without thinking of the things she'd like to do.&nbsp; Further than just being submissive, Janice worshiped her Master's cock.&nbsp; She begged him for it every day, to suck and love on.&nbsp; It was like her special toy.&nbsp; Even now, her hand brushed James' crotch.&nbsp; She bit her lip and looked over at him as he turned onto the highway.<br><br><strong>"Sir? May I have it now? Please?"</strong>&nbsp; She waited for his permission, hoping him driving wouldn't hinder his choice.&nbsp; Janice knew Dakota and Alexis could hear her.&nbsp; They knew all about the relationship their parents shared.&nbsp; It was explained to them early on so James and Janice could be open, at least in their own home.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chreestafer</strong> on <strong>25-04-2014, 05:28:05</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-96uf5UivWic/UD4nB0tjKEI/AAAAAAAABmQ/FYEYzTyoz6o/s1600/bigstock-Young-Male-Underwear-Model--508130.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Vahn Carter<br><strong>Location:</strong> Master bedroom, Running, Kitchen <br><strong>Tag:</strong> Desiree Carter (Kokaine) , Sammy Carter (Nameless One), Rose Carter (Luvan95)<br><br><hr><br>Green eyes snapped open as he breathed in a deep scent of lavender shampoo, which filled his lungs along with the mass of hair the scent came from.&nbsp; He rolled over, feeling his limp length slip from the home it relaxed in last night.&nbsp; The previous night was a mess of lust and sweat, moans echoing throughout the house. A soft smile crept across his lips as he could still taste the woman he was cuddled to.&nbsp; A yawn escaped him as he looked to the clock, four thirty am, it read as his eyes rolled and softly crept nakedly from the bed as to not wake his sleeping mother.&nbsp; Standing he stretched his nude six foot form once more before walking to the rooms door quietly, with graceful ease he opened the door and slid out silently shutting the door after him.&nbsp; <br><br>His nude form made its way down the hall to the top of the stairs.&nbsp; The house was dark and silent so his foot falls were methodical not to wake anyone else.&nbsp; He found his room at the top of the stairs and opened the door almost tripping over his hockey gear.&nbsp; The sound echoed as he mumbled softly <strong>"Fuck"</strong> stepping over the gear he searched through his room for moments finally emerging from the dark room clothed.&nbsp; A grey t-shirt labeled 'navy' in blue and a pare of black athletic shorts with a Pittsburgh penguins logo on the pant leg was his choice of clothing.&nbsp; At the bottom of the stairs he found his black puma running shoes and soon enough, after grabbing his Zune, he was out the front door for a run. <br><br>Down the block and to the left he was now in a full sprint, he wasn't sure why.&nbsp; An on looker would view him escaping something, yet nothing followed him.&nbsp; Ten minuets of full forced running and he found himself near the beach.&nbsp; It was a beautiful and fresh Virginia Beach morning as he stared out over the water from a distance.&nbsp; His thoughts raced about last night, the fight, the words that flew from their mouths, he practically saw her in tears and it hurt him to see her that way.&nbsp; He shook his head quite unsure what the fight started over but he knew exactly how it ended.&nbsp; The same smirk crept on his lips as the images played over and over in his head.&nbsp; <br><br>Flicking the Zune, the songs changed over as Jonny Craig filled his ears and the lyrics to "I still feel her part 5" began to play.&nbsp; His run became a light job as he left the beach and began the trek back towards their home.&nbsp; It was a small quant little play not far from the beach nor to far from the naval base.&nbsp; It had been a few years since his fathers death yet this was his last place they were stationed and with the family in school they never left.&nbsp; It had been about a year after that when their alternate lifestyle, a form of family coping that took a unique turn.&nbsp; After graduation Vahn was accepted a few high ranking hockey colleges for his skills as a defensemen.&nbsp; This was a good thing, yet lately he had been acting out and being odd.&nbsp; It was almost a godsend when that letter came in the mail and mom called a family meeting and the discussion led to the vacation, today of all days, they would set sail into the unknown.<br><br>When he finally reached home it was almost six in the morning as he slipped back into the house quietly.&nbsp; Climbing the stars he walked to the main bathroom, he'd normally go to the master bathroom and relax in the Jacuzzi three person tub, yet he didn't want to wake his mother.&nbsp; Kicking the clothes aside as he slipped out of them, he stepped into the shower and let the hot water cascade down his body.&nbsp; The warmth soothed him as he let his eyes close, resting his head against the wall tile.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"Todays the big day"</strong> he said as he took a breath.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nameless One</strong> on <strong>26-04-2014, 12:03:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fap.to/images/46/1600287524/cd-tv-porn/Beautiful-Shemale-Sarina-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sammy Carter<br><strong>Location:</strong> Sammy's bedroom, bathroom, kitchen.<br><strong>Tag:</strong>&nbsp; Desiree Carter (Kokaine), Rose Carter (Luvan95), Vahn Carter (Chreestafer)<br><br><hr><br>Sammy hadn't been able to sleep for almost all night. The invitation letter had lighted a fire of excitation and anxiety in her brain, and she had spent most part of the night fantasizing about the resort, the new house and the people they were going to meet. Of course, the muffled sounds of her brother and mother having sex wasn't very helpful, either. She toyed for a moment with the idea of joining them, but she ended up staying in bed and thinking. Very unusual, she wasn't in the mood for sex, that night. She was a little bit scared, too. What was going to happen of her life? Crazy and weird at it was, with the sex change and the whole incest stuff, she managed to find some kind of peace and balance, lately. What was going to happen next? Probably the new people at the resort were going to be smart, interesting and nice. The world is full of nice people, after all. But what if they weren't? What if they were the kind of people who could call her an aberration, a monster, a mistake? She was going to have her family with her. Desi, Vahn and Rose. They were her strength, her source of endless willpower. Her fears were soothed, for the moment.<br><br>She managed to sleep only when morning got closer, the sky starting to light with a grey light east. But she didn't sleep much. She woke up at the sound of her brother shutting the door, when he went out for a morning jog. Sammy slipped in the still warm bathroom and took a relaxing shower. Then, wrapping her gorgeous body in a wide, soft towel, she quietly went to the kitchen. "Since I'm not going to sleep anyways - she whispered to herself - I might as well make some breakfast for everyone..."<br><br>And she did. Quiet, quick and clean, she squeezed oranges to make a pitcher of fresh orange juice. Then, she made a tray of small cheese and salad sandwiches and put it in the fridge. In the end, when she heard her brother stepping out from the shower, she started making scrambled eggs and crispy bacon. She smiled.<br><br>"Yes, my family will be with me. And I will be with them. It's going to be a great adventure!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KnowThySire</strong> on <strong>26-04-2014, 22:56:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mdk7pu9wPF1qi0b8uo1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Marco Beaumont<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beaumont Household - Kitchen<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Lara and Kellen<br><br>Sounds of sizzling bacon and frying eggs were disturbed by the creak of the glass door as it was slid to the side, Kellen entering the kitchen from the backyard. The Beaumont brother would see Marco by the heated stove, the handle of a pan in one hand and a spatula in the other as he tended to the eggs. "Yo." He greeted casually as if he hadn't been gone for months on end. Putting down the spatula for a moment, the older brother went and gave his younger brother a proper hug. "How've you been, kid? You're looking a lot more solid since the last time I was here." Marco backed up a bit, giving light jabs to Kellen's abdomen, following it up with a laugh before returning to the stove. He was proud to see what his younger brother had done with himself after they lost his father the way they did. It gave Marco assurance that he didn't have to worry about Kellen when he was away at college, and that was all a brother could ever ask for.<br><br>When their mother came into the kitchen, Marco was in the midst of cutting up a batch of strawberries. She headed over to each of them to get her morning greeting, and when it was his turn, he momentarily halted his chopping, his tall frame leaning down to kiss her cheek gently while his hand briefly held at her robe-covered hip. "Morning, Ma." He let go and resumed his attention to their breakfast. "You'll find out in a second." He answered, a coy smile at the thought of what her face would be like once the plate was put down in front of her, but more proud of how he had resisted looking down at her suggestive cleavage. Marco enjoyed being able to cook for his family. It wasn't something he did much growing up, but after his time having to fend for himself in college, he had managed to become rather skillful in the kitchen. From then on, he took every opportunity he could get to cook for Lara and Kellen, mostly wanting to pay back his mother for all of the delicious meals she made for them as kids.<br><br>A few minutes passed and, finally, the food was done, Marco making a plate for both his mother and his younger brother. "Here you go, Kellen. The breakfast of champions." He said, setting down his plate first. On it was an egg white and turkey bacon omelette with potatoes, onions and green peppers on the side. Marco knew his brother was a health nut, so he tried to make the meal as healthy as possible while still giving him enough to fill his growing body. Then he made his way over to his mother, standing behind her with a hand on her shoulder as he put the plate down in front of her. "And for you, Mom, a crape with strawberries, bananas, and a little of something sweet inside." His lips were curled in a smile as his hand subtly played with her ponytail. "It's good to be home." With that, Marco made his way to his own seat at the head of the table. Every time he sat there, more words of his father came telling him that was where the man of the house belonged. Being the eldest without any father-figures around anymore, he always felt it was right for him to sit in the seat. Plus, it gave him rather close proximity to his mother, resulting in several under-the-table gropes along the years.<br><br>Marco had a meal similar to Kellen's except he had real bacon, preferring it's taste to that of the turkey substitute. Being a ballplayer, Marco kept a rather strict diet himself. It usually amassed to having to intake a good amount of proteins and carbohydrates that would require heavy gym time and court workouts later. For now, he would just enjoy his food. That was, until Kellen began to point out some of the things he was noticing. The words caused Marco's brown eyes to glance up momentarily at his mother's equally dark ones, a slight smirk directed at her as he chuckled shortly after. "In due time, Kel. For now let's just enjoy that the Beaumont family is reunited once again." He gave his brother a pat on the shoulder before smiling. Meanwhile, his leg had found Lara's, the son giving his mother's leg a playful caress. "So tell me, lil' brother. What's new with you?" He asked, eyes moving from him to their mother's then back.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ElvenKitten</strong> on <strong>27-04-2014, 01:47:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/51c09c73-5c1a-4718-8195-3db0dd4a11cd_zpse65b2421.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Paige Taylor <br><strong>Location:</strong> Bedroom<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Mina<br><br>Paige woke up with a smile, she was in the wrong bed but that was usually a good sign. As she became more aware she felt another body against her own and knew she was curled up with her twin sister Mina. Paige wondered what father would think if he knew what they got up to. It was hard to believe he hadn't heard them yet though they had been careful. Being naked in her sweet sisters arms made Paige a little excited and she could spend the entire day enjoying her twin. <br><br>Paige gave her sister a kiss on the cheek gently so she didn't wake her. She managed to get out of bed without waking Mina and put on an&nbsp; oversized T-shirt. She padded over to the cage with her two rats, Badger and Mushroom and fussed over them before putting out a little food. Her friend Amber would be by to look after them while Paige was away. She looked over at her sleeping sister and considered waking her considering they were heading off on a family vacation today.<br><br>Paige walked over to her sisters bed again pondering the best way to wake the sleeping beauty, she loved all he things about Mina that were different from her, the slight difference in the shade of red of her hair, the fact Mina wa just a little taller and how she usually looked deep in thought. Paige bent down and kissed her sweet sibling on the lips taking one of her nipples between her finger and thumb pinching gently. <br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>27-04-2014, 06:24:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://0.static.wix.com/media/f39d56_0befcc188f4a4324288a58fee76f3f7f.jpg_1024)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Mina Taylor <br><strong>Location:</strong> Bedroom<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Paige<br><br><em>"No! No!.. Nonononono..."</em>&nbsp; Mina huddled, quivering and curled into a tight ball in the corner of a very dark room.&nbsp; She couldn't see anything, even if her eyes were open.&nbsp; Her head was held tight between her knees while her arms hugged her body.&nbsp; She rocked back and forth simply repeating, <em>"no.. no.. no.."</em>&nbsp; A blistering pain grew in her heart, burning but not hot.&nbsp; It was like a shard of ice had pierced her and remained there to grow steadily.&nbsp; Then a voice, like water through a babbling brook, broke the darkness.&nbsp; Mina couldn't make out the words; she never could.&nbsp; She lifted her head slowly.&nbsp; Tears streaked dark mascara down her cheeks.&nbsp; The girl painfully opened her eyes and tried to see through the darkness with her blurred vision.&nbsp; She begged the voice, <em>"M-mom?"</em><br><br>And then she was awake.&nbsp; Mina's dark mood lifted and shot into the sky as she realized her sweet sister was kissing her.&nbsp; She felt a pinch on her nipple and squealed into Paige's mouth.&nbsp; Her arm flew around the girl and pulled her hard back over into the bed.&nbsp; Her terrible reoccurring dream forgotten, the redhead was now hell-bent on attacking her twin.&nbsp; She lifted up and took her pillow like a flail, swinging it in circles over her head.&nbsp; <strong>"How dare you assault me in my sleep, woman?!"</strong>&nbsp; She giggled, preparing for a merciless strike.<br><br>This was one of the moments Mina could rely on to lift her spirits.&nbsp; Their mother's death two years prior had destroyed her.&nbsp; Christopher, the girls' father, was inconsolable and distant for months.&nbsp; He was no help in dealing with her grief, but he had a right to his deep depression.&nbsp; It was only Paige's sunny attitude and bright nature that kept Mina from spinning out of control.&nbsp; Though the event had altered her mind forever, making her much more introverted and logical, she was saved from actual mental injury.&nbsp; For that, Mina would never leave her twin in pain or need.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Remiel</strong> on <strong>28-04-2014, 19:22:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a1/Ericbana2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Christopher Taylor<br><strong>Location:</strong> Home (moving to Family Resort)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Paige (Elvenkitten), Mina (JennyFive)<br><br>Christopher awoke covered in sweat.&nbsp; He'd been having nightmares again.&nbsp; It seemed like there was no end to them, not since Mary had died two years earlier.&nbsp; It had taken quite a toll on the family.&nbsp; Seeing their mother--a loving, caring, vivacious woman--become sicker and sicker and eventually lose her battle to breast cancer was more than something that two fifteen-year-old girls should have ever had to handle.&nbsp; Mary was the best part of their little family, Christopher had often said.&nbsp; She could light up a room with her presence alone.&nbsp; She taught the firefighter all he knew about parenting; hell, she taught him all he knew about a lot of things.&nbsp; When she died, it felt like someone had ripped out a piece of his soul.<br><br>He had no idea how to be a single father to two twin teenage girls.&nbsp; &nbsp;Paige and Mina were the lights of his life, his little angels, and he loved them more than he loved life itself.&nbsp; But he didn't understand them.&nbsp; Particularly Mina, who, like him, had felt the loss deeply.&nbsp; It seemed like she blamed him, whether intentionally or not, for their mother's death.&nbsp; She challenged his authority on every occasion, pushing his boundaries whenever she could.&nbsp; Part of it seemed like the typical teenage rebellion, but Chris was sure that there was more than that going on.&nbsp; He was sure that she loved him, deep down inside somewhere, but there were times it certainly didn't feel like it.<br><br>Paige was the opposite.&nbsp; Sweet and sanguine, she didn't seem to be as affected by Mary's death as much as her father and sister, even though she had cried the loudest at her funeral.&nbsp; Or perhaps that was the reason.&nbsp; Whatever the case, she seemed to have found a much better way to cope with it, and had, two years later, managed to put it behind her for the most part.&nbsp; Whenever Chris and Mina got into a shouting match, it was always Paige that had to play the part of the peacemaker.&nbsp; While Mina spent her high school years with boys, Paige would be perfectly content to watch TV or play board or computer games with her father.&nbsp; &nbsp;She spent a disproportionate amount of time sitting on his lap, which occasionally worried her father, even though he never said anything about it.&nbsp; He wasn't about to chide her for wanting to be too affectionate.&nbsp; And besides, he could hardly blame her, all things considered.<br><br>It was only a month ago that he had caught them sleeping together.&nbsp; He wasn't sure how long it had been going on.&nbsp; One night he couldn't sleep, and had roused himself to get something to drink from the kitchen.&nbsp; As he passed Paige's room, her door was ajar, and he thought he heard her moan.&nbsp; Thinking that she too was experiencing nightmares, he put his hand on the door to push it open, intending to check on her, when he heard a second voice issue from the near-darkness.&nbsp; &nbsp;Although most people would be unable to tell the twins apart,&nbsp; their father knew their voices well enough to know which was Paige's and which was Mina's.&nbsp; Shocked, he eased the door open as quietly as he could, his eyes widening as he saw <em>two</em> shapes in Paige's bed, writhing and squirming.&nbsp; As his eyes adjusted to the dimness, lit only by the lights in the hallway, he could make them out clearly:&nbsp; Mina was on top of her sister, her face buried in her chest, her hand between her sister's legs.&nbsp; Christopher was completely nonplussed.&nbsp; He could do nothing but stare as they groped and fingered each other, moaning and sighing and whimpering.&nbsp; Eventually they ended up in the sixty-nine position, each teen's head between her sister's legs.&nbsp; Paige licked at Mina's pussy, and Mina licked at Paige's, until both were brought to shuddering orgasm.<br><br>As they lay gasping,&nbsp; Christopher ducked back into the hall.&nbsp; Although he was sure what he had just seen, he had absolutely no idea how to react to it.&nbsp; Should he be angry?&nbsp; Concerned?&nbsp; Worried?&nbsp; &nbsp;Much to his horror and dismay, he found that the emotion he felt above all was--horny.&nbsp; Seeing his daughters entwined in passion had made him hornier than he had been in a long, long time.&nbsp; He quickly stole away to the bathroom, and wasted no time masturbating, the image of Paige and Mina pleasuring each other fresh in his mind.&nbsp; When he came, he had to stuff a towel into his mouth to muffle his moan, lest they hear him.<br><br>He never mentioned it to either of them.&nbsp; If the twins wanted to have sex with each other, Chris wasn't going to stop it.&nbsp; There were few enough occasions for smiles these days, after all, and it <em>was</em> nice to see them being so close.&nbsp; And besides...even though it was wrong, and he was sure he was going to Hell for even thinking it, it was very, very, very, hot.&nbsp; &nbsp;He began to have fantasies about joining in, about lying beneath them while one daughter mounted his thighs and the other his face.&nbsp; Which one would prefer which, he wondered?&nbsp; He was pretty sure Mina had an oral fixation--he had caught her starting at his crotch on more than one occasion, sometimes when he had just stepped out of the shower, and she seemed to have a sadistic flair for teasing him.&nbsp; She would go out of her way to bring home phallic-shaped food like popsicles or chocolate-covered bananas, and eat them in a very sensual way when she was sure he was watching.&nbsp; &nbsp; As for Paige...<br><br>For some reason, he always felt guiltier when he fantasized about Paige than he did when he fantasized about Mina.&nbsp; She was by far the more innocent of the two, and he always felt dirty when he imagined her riding his cock.&nbsp; Fortunately, he never acted upon his thoughts, even though he was sorely tempted at times.<br><br>The letter from the Family Resort corporation could not have come at a more opportune time.&nbsp; &nbsp;The fighting between Chris and Mina seemed to have gotten worse lately, so much so that Chris had been forced to spank the girl.&nbsp; He was well aware that a seventeen-year-old was well past the point of spanking age, but he had been so exasperated by her behavior (as well as sexually frustrated) that he had acted without thinking.&nbsp; He had thrown her over his lap, yanking her pants and panties down, and slapped her bare bottom with his hand as hard as he dared, over and over until the milky-white skin of her bottom had gotten covered with angry red bruises.<br><br>Today was the day that they were supposed to leave.&nbsp; He heard them horsing around in Paige's room.&nbsp; "Come on, girls!" he shouted.&nbsp; "We're leaving.&nbsp; Do you have everything packed?&nbsp; Mina, are you ready?&nbsp; Paige, you can bring Badger and Mushroom if you want to."<br><br>At long last, everyone had managed to pack the SUV with their gear.&nbsp; He drove, the passenger seat empty with both girls preferring to sit in the back.&nbsp; He did not complain, although he thought he caught a glimpse once of Mina's hand sneaking down Paige's skirt in the rear-view mirror.&nbsp; &nbsp;Paige was understandbly distracted, but he saw Mina's eyes meet his in the mirror.&nbsp; Instead of retracting her hand, she simply smirked at him, as if to say, "<em>what are you going to do about it, huh?</em>"<br><br>Eventually, after a long drive,&nbsp; they got to the cabin.&nbsp; It was bigger and more luxurious than he had expected. (http://shop.loghome.com/2007/images/Articles/wisconsin_log_cabin_exterior_2.jpg)&nbsp; The interior was spacious and very well-equipped (http://cedarcreekcabinrentals.com/Portals/95659/images/cabins%20in%20georgia.jpg), although there was one notable lack: the absence of any kind of television.&nbsp; &nbsp;But pretty much any other luxury the builders could think of--leather sofas, a grand fireplace, king-sized beds in every room.&nbsp; There was even an indoor Jacuzzi in the master suite.<br><br>"Get situated, girls," said the firefighter.&nbsp; "I'm going to see about acquiring hunting and fishing permits.&nbsp; I'll be back in a little while."<br><br>So saying, he departed in the SUV and left them to it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ElvenKitten</strong> on <strong>30-04-2014, 02:25:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/51c09c73-5c1a-4718-8195-3db0dd4a11cd_zpse65b2421.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Paige Taylor<br><strong>Location:</strong> Bedroom<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Mina<br><br>Paige giggled as her sister assaulted her with the pillow, she raised her arm to protect herself. Mina hit her again and again and forced her down on the bed Paige giggling and moved her arms up to protect herself. She smiled up at her sister playfully, she managed to grab another pillow and started to strike back. She struck back and was about to unleash the full fury of her pillow fighting skills when she heard father shouting and it dawned on her that she needed to get ready for the trip.<br><br>She squeaked with excitement and threw her arms around her sister and set about getting ready. She had packed already and was pleased she could take her girls with her on the trip and got the travel cage and a bag of extra food and bits for them. Badger and Mushroom seemed excitable and it took her a few minutes to get them to the travel cage. She then showered quickly and got dressed her sister probably still packing. <br><br>The trip was interesting to say the least with Mina playing with her at various points during the trip and she had to bite her tongue several times during the trip to stop from moaning. The whole thing left Paige feeling incredibly horny and needy. Tis was likely Mina's plan all along and Paige liked it which surprised even her. <br><br>The cabin was amazing and Paige already found a space to settle Badger and Mushroom and set about unpacking then fussed over her rats as they tended to be a little shaken up after travelling. Badger had set about destroying a cardboard tube while Mushroom was attacking her water bottle. Father was going out to get licences and what have you and it was sure to take quite some time "Ok Dad! I'll keep Mina from burning the place down!" She shouted grinning at her sister sticking her tongue out.<br><br>Paige was convinced her girls ad settled nicely she decided to indulge her darling sister. "So shall we try out the Jacuzzi?" She grinned at Mina "Or were you just torturing me in the car" She kissed her twin in a way that sisters should not kiss before breaking it. "I'm starting to think he knows. Though not sure why we aren't in loads of trouble."&nbsp; She smiled looking at the little instruction book for the jacuzzi. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rave</strong> on <strong>30-04-2014, 04:56:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pbs.twimg.com/profile_images/2254330735/3.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Dakota Redwood <br><strong>Location:</strong> Family Home<br><strong>Tag:</strong> The Redwoods<br><br><hr><br><br>Now that everyone was ready and in the car, Dakota could finalyl lean back and try to relax in his seat while his dad took off onto the highway on their way to the resort. This was going to be a long, long drive, so they certainty needed to kill time somehow. The trip was bad enough, let alone the fact that they had to wear clothes the whole time. That fact was the most annoying out of everything. Dakota would naturally put clothes on when going to school, or out with his friends but that never lasted too long. Always about 5 to 6 hours. As soon as that was over, he'd be home without a single item of clothing on his body. In restrospect, Dakota was the one who took that no clothing policy to heart the most. Part of it, was him admiring his father and wanting to show him that he follows his orders to get that sense of pride from James, with the other part of it was secretly just confident in his manhood and his personality liked to boast. His constant nudity was a perfect signal to his sister or his mother for whenever he was feeling a little hot and bothered, since the hanging cock would be spotted hardening rather easily. <br><br>Now, though, he was stuck in a car for the longest time and he needed to kill it. Unfortunately, they wouldn't be taking a back road for another 30 minutes so he couldn't get what he wanted right away. He looked at Janice, and he saw how his mom was already so hot and bothered, eager to get her hands on James. Yet if she couldn't show restraint, no way in hell Dakota would. She did, though. That was his mother, the most proper and classy lady to strangers and friends with as much resilience as life itself, and a complete whore behind closed doors. <strong>"I spy with my little eye, someone horny."</strong> He spoke out to break some silence, grinning as he leaned back lightly and watched as Janice tilted her head to look at him and offer him a smirk of her own. He knew his family far too well, and knew how they would want to entertain themselves on a trip. Thankfully, there were little things you could do on a highway that were subtle enough to avoid detection.<br><br>Dakota turned to Alexis, and without warning he took her hand and slipped it down his unbuttoned pair of jeans. He wrapped her fingers around his cock, and knew she would know exactly what he wanted. If he couldn't fuck anyone in the car, he'd at least get his older sister to be a good little girl and stroke him off to kill some time before they hit a back road. <strong>"Lexy, be a dear would you?"</strong> He snickered, spreading his legs lightly so Alexis would have all the room in the world to move and twist her hand as she pleased. Dakota bit down on his lower lip to prevent any...abrupt, noises from leaving his throat while his sister ever so obediently began to work at his shaft, letting her hand run up and down the length from balls to head. The groans of light pleasure did escape, though, and it wasn't long before James and Janice caught on to what's going on. Of corse, his dad would look back at them and make a joke about Dakota's insatiable lust. <br><br>Soon enough, James followed his son's example yet took initiative himself. Dakota saw his dad's hand extending between the seats and a grin slipped along his lips. He knew what was going to happen, and as predicted a sudden moan from Janice confirmed his thoughts. Just like that, James' hand was slipped between his mother's slender legs that were forced to spread, as James' fingers began to toy and stroke her wet, needy folds. Whenever his mom would let out a high pictched moan, is when he'd know daddy hit just the right spot. Thankfully, a few minutes later and they were off the highway and on to a long, dirt road that extended for around 120 KM. That meant at least an hour or two where there would be relatively no one to spot them doing...just about anything. Dakota had already had his feel of stroking, as Alexis was ever so obediant that past little while and she deserved some attention from her little brother. <br><br>Once they were safely on the dirt road, he unbuckled his seat belt along with Alexis' and he scooted her back a little until her back was against the door. Only then would he lean forward and slide his sister's legs open, before slipping his head beneath her skirt which curtained him quickly. He'd feel his sister's hand along the back of his neck encouragingly, and with that his tongue darted forward to lick and tease Alexis' cunt. He was being mean, though. He had no intention of letting her actually orgasm during the ride, that would just make a mess in the car. He'd just tease, let his tongue lap the wet folds and flick against the clit to get those moans from her before he'd slow down and do it all over again.<br><br>Mom and Dad would certainly be able to peek back, but he knew they wouldn't protest. After all, they were already busy teasing one another with a stroke here and a few fingers there. It wasn't for another couple of hours, halfway through the trip that they finally decided to stop for food. There was a nice little diner, out in the middle of nowhere for cross country drivers like themselves to stop and eat. It was quite nice, really, and they all took a moment to compose themselves before exiting the car and taking a booth. Dakota sat beside his mom this time, while James sat with Alexis. Dakota draped his mom's leg over his own when they sat, caressing her lightly as this was his way for showing affection. Soon enough they ordered their food, and as everyone enjoyed himself Dakota was being as mischievous as ever. He knew he wouldn't touch his mom for at least a few more hours until they got there, so his hand drifted down her leg and suddenly flicked her cunt. Something else flicked, Janice's fork as she was totally caught off guard and slammed her hand on the table which launched the fork un-expectantly backwards and hit one of the other customers sitting behind them in the head. Dakota burst into laughter while trying to cover his mouth and lower his head, pretending that didn't happen. James would probably punish him for that later, but it was worth the laugh. <br><br>Soon enough they were on the road again, but Dakota was a finally somewhat sedated. He laid down and laid his head on Alexis' lap gently, closing his eyes as the bumpy ride went on. He had no idea if mom and dad were going to continue teasing, or simply fall asleep as he did, but it didn't take long for Dakota to doze off. When his eyes would re-open, it was when Alexis would gently toy with his hair to wake him up and alert him that they had finally arrived. Dakota would sit up as James parked the car, and he'd finally get a first look at this resort. It was...vast, incredibly green and vast. He looked out the window, and saw a whole bunch of cabins. I twas safe to presume that these cabins were the ones people would be staying in. He couldn't see if there was anyone else there or not, but his exploration was interrupted when dad told him to come out and help with the bags. Dakota stepped out of the car and walked to trunk, propping it open before pulling out a couple of suitcases. He took in a deep, long breath. They were finally here.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>30-04-2014, 08:50:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://0.static.wix.com/media/f39d56_0befcc188f4a4324288a58fee76f3f7f.jpg_1024)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Mina Taylor <br><strong>Location:</strong> Bedroom<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Paige<br><br>As Paige dropped her guard and turned to hear their dad call out, Mina swung to land a mighty blow on the girl's backside.&nbsp; Unfortunately her sister had jumped from the bed and was darting off to finish packing.&nbsp; Mina landed head-first on the floor, her legs behind her on the side of the bed.&nbsp; She reached up from her backwards-bent position on the floor and made a muffled declaration with a swinging fist.&nbsp; <strong>"I'll get you next time, Gadget!! Next time!!"</strong><br><br>The girl got up and proceeded to pack.&nbsp; She held off as long as possible, assuming anything her father had planned would be just like him; boring and blunt.&nbsp; Mina's relationship with her dad was a complicated one, at least for her.&nbsp; She was sure Christopher saw his daughter's attitude as simple young woman angst about their life.&nbsp; With the way she bucked his authority and largely ignored his rules, it really made sense.&nbsp; Deep down, there was something far more deviant at work.&nbsp; Mina pined for her father.&nbsp; She wanted desperately to console him after her mother's passing.&nbsp; Unfortunately, her own depression stood in the way.&nbsp; After Paige stepped up and kept her going, Mina didn't feel like she was even worth her Daddy's time, much less able to cheer him up.&nbsp; And so the emotions were bottled up, sealed in concrete, chained in a safe and hurled into the depths of the girl's subconscious.&nbsp; That only made things worse.<br><br>As Mina finally worked her way out of the dreary stupor with her sister's help, the need to help Christopher resurfaced.&nbsp; But things had changed.&nbsp; The want to simply console him had evolved while it was locked away into something wildly different.&nbsp; To put it bluntly, Mina wanted to fuck the living hell out of her father.&nbsp; She wanted to fill the void her mother left behind giving him a void to fill.&nbsp; She found herself getting off some nights to the thought of Christopher's weight bearing down on her, soothing both their anxieties in one blissful act.&nbsp; But it never came.<br><br>Mina's displaced lust turned to anger out of sheer confusion.&nbsp; The young woman didn't know how to go about saying something like, <em>"Hey, Daddy. Can we.. have sex? Please?"</em>&nbsp; And so, like most young people, the girl became disrespectful and rude to the man she deeply cared for.&nbsp; She broke the rules in a fit of unbridled rebellion in order to get his attention.&nbsp; As clever and devious as she was, Mina was just a confused little girl deep down.&nbsp; She didn't know how to approach her dad with what was really bothering her.&nbsp; It came as a complete shock the day he bent her over and spanked her, being that the event made her more wet than she'd been her entire life.<br><br>On the drive to.. wherever it was Christopher was taking them, Mina purposefully antagonized both parties at once.&nbsp; She slipped a hand into Paige's clothes and teased her sister, never letting&nbsp; her release for the entire ride.&nbsp; Meanwhile, she looked up at her dad and just smiled.&nbsp; Her mind made harsh remarks like, <em>'Yes, dear Daddy, I'm fingering your daughter. The fuck are you going to do about it?'</em>&nbsp; As they neared the resort, Mina's hopes started to rise.<br><br>Mina got out and stood for a moment, observing the scene.&nbsp; She wasn't one for the great outdoors, but the place wasn't bad at all.&nbsp; The girl looked over at her twin as she fussed over her pets.&nbsp; Mina still thinks she should have gone with the name's she'd picked out; Cuff and Link.&nbsp; Classic and from one of her favorite movies.&nbsp; She dismissed her father's order with a sneer and ventured off through the immediate vicinity.&nbsp; <br><br>Hearing her sister's blunt taunts, she smiled and kissed back, her toes curling in the black combat boots she wore as an homage to past sisters of youthful rebellion.&nbsp; She grinned.&nbsp; <strong>"Oh, he knows. Bet on it. I think he just doesn't know what to do about it. It's best that way. Now, you were saying about the jacuzzi?"</strong>&nbsp; She slapped Paige's arse hard and ran off, stripping clothing as she did.<br><br>The girl turned on the heat and bubbling jets of the tub, sinking in slowly and groaning.&nbsp; <strong>"Hoooooly fuck.. Errr.. Ahhhh.."</strong>&nbsp; Mina finally settled in, leaning her head back against the wall of the tub.&nbsp; She watched her sister, licking her lips hungrily.&nbsp; There was something she'd been wanting ever since the girl teased her that morning, and she'd be damned if she wasn't going to get it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FetzerDelRayne</strong> on <strong>01-05-2014, 04:58:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/AWlxumA.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kellen<br><strong>Location:</strong> Home<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Family 4<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;When Marco answered his question with basically a <em>Tell ya later little bro.</em>&nbsp; Kellen was initially slightly upset.&nbsp; Suddenly feeling like the silly little brother.&nbsp; He then heard the slight sound of cloth against cloth echoing under the table, and Marco's eyes dart under it for just a second.&nbsp; Then to his mom, and finally back at Kellen.&nbsp; In the end, he was only slightly annoyed.&nbsp; He still loved the two people at this table more than anyone in the world.&nbsp; <strong>"Well, I'm running a 4.1 GPA at the college.&nbsp; Made the deans list this year."</strong>&nbsp; Kellen was proud of all the hard work he'd been putting in.&nbsp; <strong>"SO glad it's break time now though.&nbsp; Thinking I'll even take this next year off to start working a little in the local gyms to get a client base started for my future business."</strong>&nbsp; He still boarded here and there, and even got an invite to this years X-Games, but had turned it down.&nbsp; Boarding was more of a hobby, and he just hadn't been training with it like he would have to be to do well.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Kellen then looked at his mom, who seemed maybe uncomfortable with her exploits becoming public?&nbsp; He wasn't sure what her facial expression was meaning.&nbsp; Kellen got up, went to her, and kissed her fully on the lips in front of his brother.&nbsp; Intending to show that he wasn't going to hide things anymore.&nbsp; His hand even lightly caressed the top of her breast from between the ample cleavage she was showing to the top where her shirt was covering.&nbsp; When he was done, he looked over at his brother and simply smiled a mischievous grin.&nbsp; <strong>"Welcome back home big brother.&nbsp; Missed you."</strong>&nbsp; He then stood, and as he started to turn around he remarked, <strong>"I'm going to go get my bag.&nbsp; Mom, I'll get yours too from the room, give you and Marco some time to catch up."</strong>&nbsp; Kellen winked at them both, and then walked away towards his room.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;It took him about ten minutes to get his mom's three bags, his one bag, and his brothers bag into the four door truck they'd rented.&nbsp; Figuring it would be roomy, comfortable, and capable of getting to the resort as the directions had shown some time on a dirt road, and Kellen had thought the week before that there was no way his brother was going to let his car go on such horrible roads, plus it was far too small for all of them.&nbsp; Kellen had convinced his mom that driving separate wasn't going to be good for them.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;They left the home after parking Marco's car inside the garage next to Lara's car.&nbsp; The house was locked up, and arrangements were made with neighbors to watch the place while they were gone.&nbsp; It took some time to get to the Resort.&nbsp; In full it was almost a sixteen hour drive.&nbsp; The time together was that of quality though.&nbsp; They each took turns driving, and sleeping, and semi secretly teasing each other.&nbsp; It was starting to get easier though to be affectionate openly though already by the time they got there.&nbsp; The place was absolutely beautiful.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Kellen happened to be driving as they got to there, and found his way to the cabin (http://imgur.com/bzyvLPl) assigned to his family.&nbsp; It was very nice.&nbsp; a large common room, couches, chairs, a fully stocked open kitchen with bar.&nbsp; A loft with a huge bed upstairs, and even a fireplace with a Jacuzzi tub (http://imgur.com/XAMPbKa) in main room.&nbsp; Kellen was just completely blown away.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;When they were coming in, Kellen had driven past a few other cabins too that had other families just getting into their place.&nbsp; He saw a man two daughters that were both gorgeous just walking into their place.&nbsp; He saw another family too, driving in just behind them, a man a gorgeous woman, and a younger man and another incredibly gorgeous woman in the back seat.&nbsp; Kellen had to smile a little as he watched in the rear view coming up the dirt road seeing what he guessed to be the mom's head leaned back eyes closed in obvious sexual bliss and caught the eyes of the son in the back seat looking forward with eyes that were hungrily watching the mom.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>01-05-2014, 06:53:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://24.media.tumblr.com/9671ab8834801bb5bb8fa8e959a752e9/tumblr_n27fik1EyR1ttikkyo2_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Desiree Carter<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Carter Residence - Bedroom --&gt; bath --&gt; kitchen<br><strong>Tag:</strong> The Carters - Vahn, Sammy, and Rose<hr>The moment her son slipped free of her body and cool air brushed across her still warm skin, Desiree woke. It wasn't uncommon for the woman to be up all night working on graphics or a story board but even when she did sleep, she tended to be the first one up in the morning so when he left the bed her eyes opened to stare off quietly into the darkness. She wanted to speak. To say something, to ask if he was alright, to offer comfort if he needed it but after the fights that had begun to crop up between them she was hesitant to do so. Sure, last night had ultimately gone from frustration and a swirling mix of pent up emotions to moans and the ultimate release but she knew better than to think everything had been swept under the rug. Things were so different between she and her son lately that she felt she had to walk on eggshells, which was not her usual way. However, rather than risk letting anything ruin their morning, Desi opted to simply lay there while Vahn crept from her room to his own.<br><br>She waited a few more minutes to see if sleep would return to her but ultimately she ended up rising from her plush sheets and heading into the big bathroom tucked into the corner of the master suite. A twist of her wrist had dim lights coming on as she set foot onto the cool tile and a shiver worked its way through her giving her goosebumps and making her nipples tighten. Her intent had been to jump into the shower but instead she decided to give in to the decadence of a nice relaxing bath before their scheduled trip and she turned the tap on, adjusting the water temp to something just warm enough to be considered hot. <br><br>It was odd. This was the first time they'd be going on a genuine family vacation but while she was excited for the experience, part of her was more than a little nervous as she slipped into the full three person tub. To be honest the day she'd gotten the invitation for the Carter's to head the Resort she'd nearly had a heart attack. Their family... well, they had endured a lot and after the death of her husband things hadn't seemed to be going so well. Not until they'd somehow reached a new level of family closeness and intimacy. She hadn't set out with the intent to delve into anything taboo but when cuddling up to her Sammy had chased away the loneliness for a while and relying on Vahn as the man of the house made the pain of her husband's death a little less sharp it had been easy and frankly quite natural to let things progress to full out pleasure.<br><br>Growing up Desiree had never had much of a family. Often left alone for long periods of time she had always dreamed of having a big loving family one of her own like the ones on tv. That was why when she'd gotten pregnant so young she'd been more happy than scared, especially when her love had wanted to stick by her and marry her and be a real family. Things had been nothing like the families on tv of course but Desi had done everything in her power to ensure things were the best they could possibly be and when it seemed they were on the brink of falling apart, she'd done what she could to comfort her children. Absolutely nothing came before Desiree's family. Nothing. Not even herself. <br><br>Except this time she definitely was being selfish.<br><br>The family vacation was as much about relaxing and having fun as it was a chance for them to strengthen their special bond. She knew eventually they would each leave and want to have families of their own, but for just a little while longer she could be selfish. Right?<br><br>Desi was out of the tub and toweling off before she'd actually made it to pruny status. Taking her time she finished her usual routine and when she was put together and smelling of lavender and vanilla she neatly packed away the last of her things for the trip. They had a long drive ahead of them so in the name of comfort the curvy brunette chose a denim skirt and t-shirt as her road trip attire. The t-shirt was an old hockey t-shirt from one of Vahn's previous teams that was obviously meant for a younger and less busty female given the way it stretched across her breasts and left a strip of her midsection bare. The skirt also left a fair amount of leg bare but managed not to go too far. Desi worked hard to stay in shape so she didn't think there was anything wrong with showing a bit of skin here and there but generally she didn't go around flaunting <em>everything</em>.<br><br>Padding downstairs barefoot, she towed her bag down and set it near the door before making her way into the kitchen. "Hey baby," Desi said cheerfully as she walked over and stretched up to kiss her Sammy's cheek. Brushing a hand over her first born's hair, she leaned in close, "Mmm... smells good," she said of the food then touched her cheek affectionately, "Did you sleep well, gorgeous?" Desi didn't play favorites with her children, the connections she shared with Vahn and Rose were every bit a precious to her as the one she shared with Sammy, but given that she was the oldest there was indeed something special there.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ladondra</strong> on <strong>02-05-2014, 08:16:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1184.photobucket.com/albums/z335/Bchan1986/Bianca%20Beauchamp/1511644_711501478884472_499030442_n_zps841f4a62.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lara Beaumont<br><strong>Location:</strong> Home---&gt;Driving----&gt;Cabin<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Marco and Kellen<br><br>Lara was taken aback for a moment.&nbsp; It was very rare that someone made her coffee for her; though she did appreciate the kind gesture her younger son had done for her.&nbsp; Seeing Kellen smile at her, she couldn't help, but return it.&nbsp; He was such a good boy.&nbsp; Marco's reply to her question about breakfast was left a mystery, so she left it as is and took her seat at the table until the surprise feast was done.&nbsp; Lifting her cup, she took a small sip of her coffee; feeling the delicious taste of caffeine enter her system and starting to wake her half-sleeping mind.&nbsp; What would she do without it?&nbsp; Probably be the world's worst mother she imagined.&nbsp; It didn't take much to make the French woman's mood go sour, so to make things better to deal with; both for her employees and herself, she took in her daily amount of the waker-uper.&nbsp; Pushing the in-the-moment thought to the side, she took another sip and leaned back in her chair; crossing one leg over the other.<br><br>It wasn't long before a plate was set down in front of her; taking a few seconds to look at the skillfully prepared food and hear her stomach give a small growl as the drool-worthy aromas filled her nostrils.&nbsp; Reaching a hand up, she clasped the hand felt placed upon one of her shoulders and gave it light pat.&nbsp; "Even months away and you still seem to know your way around the kitchen.&nbsp; I shouldn't be surprised, but..."&nbsp; A heavy sighed escaped her as she went to pick up her fork and sliced into the side of the crepe.&nbsp; Stabbing into the small square she had cut out, she lifted it to her lips, but stopped for a split second at feeling a hand playing with the back of her ponytail.&nbsp; She wanted to believe he was doing it obliviously, but Lara had a hunch that he was missing her touch.&nbsp; It had been four months or so since the last time he had been home.&nbsp; She didn't say anything however, and went about placing the first bite into her mouth.&nbsp; A low moan rose up from her throat as the sweet taste of the filling inside.&nbsp; "Oh!&nbsp; <em>C'est bien</em>!"<br><br>She smiled warmly over at Kellen.&nbsp; Despite him having a more healthier version of breakfast, she was sure he was also enjoying the meal prepared by his older brother.&nbsp; Swallowing her food, she cut another piece and savored the flavor once more; only to nearly choke on it at hearing what came out of Kellen's mouth.&nbsp; Grabbing for her coffee, she took a nice, long swig of the brown brew.&nbsp; Had she heard right?&nbsp; He knew?&nbsp; The letter?&nbsp; The letter!&nbsp; Her brown eyes widened a bit.&nbsp; She must have left it out in open while doing something else a few days ago and Kellen found it, read it, and now knew everything.&nbsp; Her thin brows furrowed together into a frown at seeing the younger Beaumont boy looking down.&nbsp; He was jealous of Marco?<br><br>Giving a quick glance to Marco sitting at the front of the table, she set her cup down and rested her chin in the palms of her hands.&nbsp; Marco seemed rather comfortable with the sudden mention of their 'secret love affair', but Kellen was now seeming to experience a sense of mixed emotions.&nbsp; It was like a teenage Marco all over again; though obviously different on many levels.&nbsp; &nbsp; He was clearly upset, but wouldn't say so out loud; not yet at least.&nbsp; The conversation then seemed to shift to something more simplier; though Lara could tell there was something slightly...off.&nbsp; Their mother listened intentally to the small-talk, but when Kellen rose from his seat, approached her, and then kissed her, Lara would be lying if she said that she wasn't shocked.&nbsp; Up until today, she had handled her double-duty of loving both sons when she had a free moment and one of them was away or not at home.&nbsp; And now that the cat was out of the bag, would things continue to go smoothly like they had before?<br><br>She felt her body stiffen slightly at a hand lightly caressing one of her breasts; the sudden contact throwing her off track.&nbsp; Left in a momentary state of shock, she nearly missed the few setences thrown back and forth between the two Beaumont boys before Kellen took off to get both his belongings and her own.&nbsp; Once out of the room, Lara slowly turned her gaze to Marco; clearly at a loss for words.&nbsp; Had what she done to her little boy last night triggered some unknown switch?&nbsp; What he had just done...it was like he was challenging his brother for dominance over their mother.&nbsp; Where had this side come from?&nbsp; It was mind-blowing and yet, she felt slightly aroused at how erotic it felt being found out and then claimed in front of her other lover.<br><br>Clearing her throat some, she picked up her cup of coffee again and chuckled lightly; a faint blush tinting her cheeks.&nbsp; "Well, that was something...Heh."&nbsp; After taking a few more sips, she placed it back down and slowly rose to her feet, but not before leaning over the table and gathering her taller son's face into her hands.&nbsp; "Welcome home again, dear."&nbsp; She then lightly kissed his lips; placing another to his forehead and then one more atop his head before turning to leave the kitchen.&nbsp; After a few steps, she stopped, turned around, and came back to the table; grabbing her plate with the crepe slightly eaten and lifting it up.&nbsp; "I'm going to finish this while I go change.&nbsp; You finish your breakfast there and we'll all gather at the car."<br><br>Giving a similar wink to that of Kellen earlier, she turned back around and scurried out to the living room; a happy little humming tune heard down the halls as she made her way to her bedroom.&nbsp; In the short time it took Kellen and Marco to gather all three of their bags into the vehicle with the most space for both luggage and people, Lara would exit the house she had bought and owned for the last eight years; wearing a simple &nbsp;black, sweater-like shirt &nbsp;(http://i1184.photobucket.com/albums/z335/Bchan1986/Bianca%20Beauchamp/Bianca%20in%20full%20black/cb1ac4884d4111e2ae2a22000a1f9723_7-590x590_zpsc299308e.jpg)with matching black jeans and a pair of brown crocs with holes to air out of her bare feet.&nbsp; Her hair was down and still slightly messy; having run her hands through it again after brushing it out.&nbsp; Very light makeup was worn; a little eyeliner and some lip gloss, but other than that, she looked pretty average.&nbsp; During the sixteen hour drive to their destination, she was actually glad she hadn't worn more.&nbsp; Between hanging her head out the window from hot flashes, raging behind the wheel while driving; which resulted in her having to smoke a cigarette or two to calm herself down, and having a little fun in the back seat with each of her boys, it would have no-doubtingly melted or rubbed off and the last thing she needed was to look like crackhead tramp from the streets or a sad clown.<br><br>Upon arriving at the place where they would be lodging for the time being, Lara sat in the back seat of the vehicle; fanning herself off with an old, worn-out magazine.&nbsp; Passing by a few other cabins, she watched as families exited their own cars to unpack; spotting a few rather attractive-looking people along the roads.&nbsp; Were they here for the very same reason as her and her sons were?&nbsp; Parking off to the side, they got out and proceeded to unpack; taking turns bringing bags into the roomy building until everything had been removed.&nbsp; Entering the cabin, Lara could already picture the events that would take place during the course of their stay.&nbsp; Eyeing the jacuzzi set up in front of a fireplace, she knew where she would most likely be later on that very night.<br><br>Hearing her phone give a short jingle, she pulled out the cellphone she had crammed into one of her pants pockets and flipped it open.&nbsp; Scanning over the text sent to her, a heavy sighed escaped her.&nbsp; Pressing a few buttons, she then snapped it shut and shoved it back into her pocket.&nbsp; It was Colette again from work.&nbsp; Something about sales dropping and having some technical difficulties with the recent clothes lines.&nbsp; Hadn't she made it perfectly clear that she was going to away on vacation and to not bother her unless the building had burned down or someone died?&nbsp; As mean as it sounded, Lara hoped that neither one would occur during her time away, but enough was enough.&nbsp; Spotting the open bar off in the distance, she made a straight B-line for it.<br><br>"As much as I enjoyed that little road trip, Mommy needs something to help her unwind right now..."<br><br>------------------------------------------------------<br>For those who don't speak or know French:<br>Oh! C'est bien=&nbsp; Oh!&nbsp; That's good!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Family Resort IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nameless One</strong> on <strong>03-05-2014, 12:22:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fap.to/images/46/1600287524/cd-tv-porn/Beautiful-Shemale-Sarina-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sammy Carter<br><strong>Location:</strong> kitchen.<br><strong>Tag:</strong>&nbsp; Desiree Carter (Kokaine), Rose Carter (Luvan95), Vahn Carter (Chreestafer)<br><br><hr><br>"Good morning, mom!" Sammy smiled lightly, her eyes maybe a little sleepy, but shining with excitation and expectations. Desi was looking wondrous, as always, her shapely body barely covered by her choice of sporty clothes, and she felt an usual stirring between her thighs. <em>I wonder how many people get morning hard ons from their mothers</em>, she thought, hoping that her large towel could hid whatever was happening down there. <em>But maybe not many people have such a beautiful, sexy mother. I must really be a pervert...</em> "Thanks! - she answered, purring as Desi caressed her face and her thick, raven black hair - I made something to eat. We're going to have a long day, I thought we'd better face it with a full belly!"Sammy loved her mother hands. So delicate, so elegant.<br><br>Sammy put everything on the table and sat down, pouring herself a glass of orange juice. "Mmm... Naw... As a matter of fact, I didn't sleep very much at all. So many thoughts! You know, I'm so excited about this holiday..." Sammy ate her breakfast, chatting with her mom. She didn't feel tired, in spite of the almost sleepless night she spent. Se was eager to leave. To get to the resort, explore the place, meet the other guests. She didn't mention the fight between mom and Vahn the night before, nor what followed. If Desi wanted to talk to her about that, she was ready, but she wasn't going to push.
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