Previously;
My holiday with my friends to Ayia Napa, Cyprus, was cancelled at the last minute when the travel company went bust. My parents invited me to holiday with them instead. I reluctantly accepted. Even before the first day had ended it was the best holiday of my entire life!
Daddy applied sunscreen to both Mummy and me and made us both cum, twice. I then put sunscreen on Daddy and made him and Mummy cum together. We then cleaned Mummy's messy pussy with our fingers. I fed Mummy. She fed me and Daddy fed both of us. I couldn't suck Daddy's cock on the beach. We went to the shower block at the site but it was too noisy to hear Daddy's pleasure...
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We took dinner on the deck, as they say in posh circles. I'd taken my dress off as soon as Daddy and I returned from the showers so Mummy sent me off to find some bottoms. I'd purchased something in preparation for the trip to Ayia Napa which I had hoped would attract a little attention but it was so tiny I had trouble finding it. It was in the little section where you're supposed to put your dirty washing! No comment. With it safely in place I strolled into the main room of the chalet and stopped dead in my tracks!
Mummy's bottoms were, maybe, no, definitely smaller than mine. The thin string went down between the cheeks of her bum like a cheese wire. But what a glorious piece of cheese! The little modesty triangle was perfectly placed nowhere near Mummy's modesty (I actually think she'd left it at home). The little triangle of silk was carefully positioned to settle comfortably where her pussy fur would have been if she wasn't totally smooth and the silk string from the back deftly split her pussy lips straight down the centre. Big, juicy, swollen labia winked seductively at me. I was tempted, sorely tempted and Mummy just grinned at the look on my face.
Daddy wore shorts. Big, loose, baggy shorts. It's all he could wear. He needed somewhere to grow into, especially with Mummy dressed as she was. Daddy looked very happy with the outfits Mummy and his Baby Girl had chosen.
We ate in silence for a few moments. I know I was thinking about the wonderful day we'd just shared and I suspect that my parents were also giving it some thought.
"How do you feel about being naked on the beach and stuff?" asked Mummy after a while.
I told her honestly, as you would expect. Surprised - embarrassed - over-dressed - comfortable - very comfortable - sad we have to wear clothes at all.
"You're happy being naked? Even with Daddy and me here?" Mummy checked delightedly.
"Particularly with Daddy and you here," I confirmed.
"And how do you feel about the... altered family dynamic?" asked Daddy carefully.
I just had to grin when he said that. ...'the altered family dynamic'?
"Do you mean the three way, totally incestuous, relationship we've embarked upon?" I laughed, "will you accept, absolutely delighted?"
We laughed together. Mummy and Daddy gave me a big hug and sloppy kisses and I loved it. I suspect they were as happy as I that everything was most definitely out in the open and we could continue wherever our fancies took us.
We had coffee ice-cream topped with Normandie Creme, for dessert. Delicious.
"Where do I sleep tonight, Mummy?" I asked casually.
"Well Dear, I always sleep on Daddy's right side, so you have a choice. His left side or the other bedroom?"
I didn't bother to answer, left or right didn't matter to me.
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We stood leaning on the deck railing, waiting for dinner to digest a bit. There was plenty to look at, people watching, boats on the horizon, the nudist beach. Y'know, I really enjoyed the freedom that beach had given me. It was still light enough to see huddles of people dotted around that area.
"What's with those little huddles of people up on the nudist beach, Mummy?"
I'm certain sure Mummy heard me but...
"Will you look at the time!" Mummy squealed suddenly, "We've been up and doing over thirty six hours! And you, Baby Girl have still got to finish your unfinished business, c'mon!"
A very simple and effective way of suck-cessfully taking my mind off unimportant questions.
We followed Mummy back inside. She whipped daddy's shorts down in double quick time and while holding the waistband out in front at the same time. Just as well she did. Daddy's cock was not nonchalant nor was it 'I'm getting interested'. It was 'bring it on, Baby!' Fighting fit and rarin' to go. Mummy dipped her head forward quickly and Daddy's bulbous, purple cock head disappeared into Mummy's mouth. She slurped greedily, withdrew and kissed it gently on the very tip.
"Enjoy!" she instructed happily then looked at me, "both of you."
She pointed to the long banquette under the big front window. Daddy had obviously had his cock sucked before and knew exactly where he was supposed to be.