Family Vacations Start

"Excuse me, babe, I'm going to the toilet." Madison tells you. You open your eyes, smile and move aside so she can pass. You watch your girlfriend walk down the airplane aisle. She's so pretty, and that blue dress is so lovely on her.

You look around. Everyone else is sleeping on the plane, and so were you, if it hadn't been for Madison waking you up. You spot your girlfriend's mom on the other row. She's even snoring. But there's an empty space next to her. Madison's dad isn't there. You look down the aisle and see the toilet door closing.

Yes, you know what's going on. Well, you're suspicious, at least. You know Madison and Roger, her father, are very close. Maybe too close. The father-daughter 1 hour alone time is kind of a giveaway, really. But nobody else seems to notice. Not even Elizabeth, her mom. But you have the strong impression he is fucking his own daughter.

You can only imagine what is happening in that restroom. And you can't help but getting hard either. Yes, the reason you don't face your girlfriend is because you love that idea.

Several minutes later, your girlfriend comes out of the bathroom. She's grinning so much, and she's blushing, and her hair is a little messier than before. When she passes back to her seat, you can feel her body. She's warmer.

"I love you, babe." She says, holding your arm.

"I love you too, Madison." You reply. She either immediately falls asleep, or she pretends to.

A minute later, her father comes out of the restroom.

You arrive in Mexico a couple hours later, a bit tired, but excited to see what the vacations —and Madison— will bring about.

All four of you share a cab, and get to a beautiful hotel downtown. You quickly unpack: you and Madison in one room, Roger and Elizabeth in another, and you get ready to go explore the town.

"I think I didn't sleep well on the plane." Madison says, rubbing her neck as she stretches. "Is it ok if I lie down a bit? I'll catch up to you later."

"Babe? Are you ok?" You ask her.

"I'm fine, just a bit tired. Give me like an hour and I'll be brand new!"

"Sweetie! Are you sure? I was dying to see those lovely crafts artisan make and..."

"Oh, don't worry, mom! I'd hate to delay you, but I'd also hate to feel uncomfortable the rest of the day. Why don't you go with mom?" She asks you. "Take her to the artisan's market!"

"That sounds lovely!" The mom says.

"Great, I'll stay with Madison, so she can catch up with you safely."

What a surprise. Roger and Madison are staying alone for a while. Before you can complain, Elizabeth grabs your arm and pulls you away. You glance back and you see them both getting into her parents' room.

You and Elizabeth start walking towards the market, but the mom gets distracted by a nice shop.

"Oh, I forgot my wallet!" You lie. "We aren't far from the hotel yet, so I'll rush to get it."

"Sure, I'll be right here. This shop is so quaint!"

You run back to the hotel, but sneak towards her parents' room. You look around, checking for hotel workers, and there aren't any nearby. So you silently press your ear against the door.

"Oh, daddy... Oh, daddy, yes!" You hear Maddie, faintly. You can also hear a wet, rhythmic sound, and the creaking of a bed. "I need you so much, daddy!!"

You remain there for a couple of minutes, listening to the muffled sounds of your girlfriend possible riding her own dad's cock. You want to jerk off right there. You want to stay there the whole hour listening to them. But you decide to go back with Elizabeth so s not to raise suspicion... Before listening for some more minutes, of course. "Daddy! You'll fuck me on the beach? And in a restaurant? And you'll... Ah!! You'll fill me again? Yes!! Will you sleep on this bed with mom? Will she sleep were we fucked? Oh, yes, daddy!!"

You return to Elizabeth, trying to hide your erection. She's still shopping in the same store, fortunately.

An hour and a half later, Madison and Roger catch up with you at the market.

"I almost overslept a little! We had to run a little, but we're here!" She says. She's blushing, a little breathless, but she's radiant. You want to jerk off so bad.