Our holiday trip to the beach went astray. A double booking caused a lot of trouble for my mom and me.
It was meant to be a nice summer holiday, the last week of the school holidays, just mom and me. My mom was thirty-six and I had just turned twelve. We had hired a small, two-bedroom batch for a week. We were excited and packed our clothes and togs ready, then we set off on a four-hour drive to get there in the early evening.
As we pulled up at the batch we noticed lights on and another car parked in the carport. Not a good sign, Mom slipped out of the car and told me to wait. She knocked and went inside. After a minute she called out for me to come inside. I went in and found that there was a man and his large, teenaged son already there, Mom got her booking letter and showed it while the man did the same. Both letters showed the same booking date, but different agencies.
We were stuck as it was peak season, and getting anything else was going to be just about impossible. We had brief Introductions, the man was Grant and his son, Alex, my mom Marie, and me, Joanne. After further discussions between my mom and Grant, it was decided that we would stay and try to sort things out in the morning. While the place could sleep four people at max, it meant that a couple would have to spend the night in the big bed. Sorting out just who slept where, was a bit more tricky.
We had a drink and something to eat then we took our bags and put them in the bedrooms. I was going to have a single bed in the second bedroom while mom was going to share the main bedroom with Grant. Alex would have the other single bed in the same room as me.
I felt awkward knowing he was going to be in the same room as me.
Mom and I went to bed fairly early, we were tired after our trip, I lay in bed confused but then I started to drift off. A short time later Alex came into the room and began to get ready for bed, it seemed as if Alex did not wear any pajamas.
I drifted off again, then a while later, I woke up hearing voices from the next bedroom. Mom and Grant seemed to be having a bit of an argument, but I couldn’t really tell what or why. Then it went silent and a few seconds later I heard my mom gasp and stifle a squeal. After a moment, there was a soft kind of swish, swish, swishing sound, along with my mom’s subdued voice, she didn’t sound too happy.
I sat up for a moment, then realized that Alex was watching me.
“What’s going on?” I muttered.
“What’s going on? That’s easy,” he replied. “My dad is fucking your mom. That’s what’s going on.”
“Ohhhh…” I didn’t know what to make of that, I only had vague ideas about fucking and no actual idea how to go about it.
“Yeah,” Alex paused, “Yeah, he definitely fucking her.”
Alex stood up, and stretch and came over to my bed, “Have you been fucked?”
“What? No,” I stammered, feeling scared. “No,”
“About time you were then,” he smirked at me while sitting down on my bed.”While my dad is fucking your mom, I can fuck you as well, it’s easy.”
“I, I don’t want to be fucked,” I told him.
“Of course you do. Listen, you can hear your mom getting fucked, she’s fine with it, so will you. Now wriggle over and let me get into bed with you.”
“No, please,” I begged.
Alex took hold of me and pushed me back down onto my bed, he slipped in next to me, he was naked. I felt stunned and had no idea what to do.
Alex pulled me closer to him and began to rub his hands over my body. I quivered and squirmed against him. His hands seem to rove over most of my body.
“Mmm…” he almost purred, “I need your nightie off.”
Next thing he was pulling my nightie up and forced it up over my head, then he dropped on the floor. Again I was wrapped up in his arms and hands, but this time his hands found my small breasts and rubbed against them, making me writhe as he squeezed them.
“No, I don’t like this. Let me go.” I whimpered.
‘Now, now, take it easy Joanne, the fun is about to start. Your panties need to come off.”
His hand eased down over my belly and he began to rub the front of my panties just to make the point. I squirmed harder.
“We don’t want to disturb you mom and my dad by making them come in here, now do you?”
I stopped for a moment, I could hear the ongoing swishing and a muted gasps from my mom, it seemed Alex could hear it all as well.
My attention was suddenly brought back to my bed as Alex took hold of my panties and pulled them down.
“No, Please, I don’t want too,” I began to tremble.
“Of course you do, it’s easy. Just try to relax and I can get started.”
Alex half rolled over on top of me while pulling me more under him, I knew I had limited choices. I felt his hand slip over my belly and run down between my legs.
“Aaahh,” I whimpered at having his hand placed on such a sensitive area.
“Quiet now Joanne,” He warned me.
Alex began to run his finger along my slit. I felt his penis become bigger and hardened against my thigh. His other hand came up and began to squeeze my breasts again. I squirmed and tried to cringe back.
Alex then shifted to be right on top of me, his knees slipped down between my thighs, forcing my legs apart. He penis was hard against my belly. Then eased down and his penis slipped between my legs.
I lay there feeling very vulnerable, scared and unsure of what was going to happen next. Then his penis rubbed against my inner thigh before pushing up into my crotch. Alex reached down with his hand then guided his penis up against my vagina entrance.
Alex pushed, I arched up and cringed, gasping at the searing pain that erupted from my body.
“Quiet!” He hissed in my ear.
Alex pushed again, I cringed back as far as I could, trying hard not to scream or make any sound. His penis was jammed tight up against my entrance. Another push and I felt his penis squeeze in hard, it was really hurting now.
Another push, I felt sick in agony, his penis had managed to squeeze through and was now just inside me. Tears welled up and began to trickle down the side of my face.
“Ohh yeah,” he whispered in my ear. “Yeah, you sure are tight.”
I didn’t know what to do or what to say as I felt his cock squeeze in a little more. He then eased for a moment and he pushed in again. Little by little, I felt his cock worm deeper and deeper inside my vagina.
I felt trapped, I had no idea what I was meant to do, this felt somehow wrong, but I had no idea just how wrong it really was.
In the dim light, I could see Alex grinning while holding on to me.
His pushes grew longer and he eased back further, slowly I noticed that we had started to make the same kind of swishing sounds that I had heard from the next room where mom and Grant were.
“Oh Joanne, you are just so tight, this is awesome,” he stated as he started to speed up his thrusts.
“Please stop,” I begged.
“But I’ve just started,” He informed me, “no stopping now till it’s time to finish, you really will want that.”
I didn’t know how to respond to that, so I just lay there, trying to figure out what was going on. Swish, swish, swish, our bodies rocked back and forth. Sometimes I heard the same noise coming from the next room, along with an occasional grunt or gasp. Mom and Grant must be doing much the same thing.
After a couple of minutes, Alex seemed to get short of breath and he looked as if he was getting excited, I had begun to become a bit numb as the awkward tightness eased.
Alex grunted, then he thrust in very hard, making me gasp as I felt a sudden warm surge go inside me.
“Ohh yeah!” Alex seemed triumphant.
I could feel his penis throbbing and twitching deep in me, and he looked very pleased with himself. Then I heard my mom kind of gasp and groan, then silence fell.
Alex quietly slipped out of my bed, stood up, and turned towards his bed. He then turned back to me.
“Joanne, you did alright, really you did. Please, no hard feelings, you will feel better after a good night’s sleep, I’m sure of that.” He walked over to his bed. “Night Joanne, sweet dreams. And Joanne, thank you.”
I lay in my bed feeling quite put out, not sure what had happened was really meant to be, but nothing that I could do about it now. I rolled over onto my side facing away from Alex, so he wouldn’t notice the tears rolling down my face.
After a few more minutes fatigue caught up with me and I fell into a bit of broken sleep.
I woke the next morning to find Alex gone, but I could hear voices from the kitchen. I quickly pulled on a top and shorts and made my way out. Mom and Grant were sitting at the dining table, but there was no sign of Alex.
“Sleep well, Joanne?” Mom asked.
“Yes mom, did you?” I replied.
“Yes, I did thank you,” Mom looked at Grant frowning.” It just took a bit of time to settle in and then it was good.”
I then headed to the bathroom that was out the back. I had a pee and then needed to go quite a clean up between my legs.
I was about to return when I heard mom’s voice slightly raised but under check.
“Look, I know you are sorry, but that didn’t change the fact that I was very tired and wanted to sleep, I wouldn’t have minded quite so much otherwise, but, I was not in the mood, and then you raped me.”
“I can’t justify my actions, I am sorry, but what is done is now done, I just hope for a chance to make amends. Okay?”
“I’m not happy, but I don’t know where else we can go. We will need to stay a few more days anyway.”
I made my way back out, feeling a bit shaken from what I had just heard.
“We will head out and go to the beach shortly Joanne,” Mom informed me.
I was happier to be away. We had a really good time at the beach. But then evening approached, we headed back to the batch.
Grant had put on a very nice barbecue for us all along with a variety of drinks. Both Grant and Alex had beer, while mom had several glasses of wine, I had fruit juice.
After that we all headed to bed, I was tired out after a day in the sun.
As I lay in my bed, I again heard Mom and Grant in some kind of discussion, then a short time later I heard the swish, swish, swish sound again. I hoped mom was alright.
“Your mom is getting fucked again,” Alex stated.
“Ohhhh!” I replied.
“Time for you to be fucked again too,” Alex informed me as he moved over to my bed.
“I, I don’t… Please don’t.” I whimpered at the thought of being fucked again.
“The second time is much better,” he whispered to me as he slipped into the bed next to me.
A couple of minutes later he had my nightie off followed by my panties. He briefly rubbed my breasts making me cringe and whimper, then he was on top of me again.
While the penetration of his penis wasn’t as bad as the previous evening, it still was tight and awkward for me.
Alex lay on top of me, his penis working in and out of my body, probing deeper than it had the day before. I was being fucked again. A couple of minutes later Alex ejaculated inside me again.
Soon after we both were asleep, it hadn’t hurt this time, so yeah, it had been better the second time.
In the morning I woke to find just mom in the kitchen, I had a wash and then after breakfast, we went out for the day exploring rock pools and swimming.
When we got back Grant and Alex were cleaning a couple of fish, and then we had another barbeque.
After we went out for a bit of a walk but then returned as the sunset. I got ready for bed and then quickly fell asleep. I didn’t hear Alex come in but it was quite sometime later when he came over and got into bed with me. I was still very sleepy when he pulled my nightie off along with my panties. A few seconds later I was on my back under him again, his penis throbbing as it worked its way into my vagina.
Alex went a lot slower this time, his penis hard and pushing deep into me, I just lay there getting fucked, I was unsure what I should do.
It took Alex a few more minutes before he began to ejaculate again into my vagina. He then slipped over to his own bed, I looked at the time as saw that it was just after midnight.
I dozed again for quite some time then heard my mom and Grant arguing about something. That was soon followed by the swish swish swish from their room. I knew mom was also getting fucked again.
We spent the next day swimming and jumping off the jetty, before another barbeque organized by Grant. Later we headed for bed, mom, I knew had drunk a fair bit of wine again, while Grant and Alex had a few beers, I also had been given a small glass of bubbly wine that made me feel quite drowsy.
I went to bed feeling quite light-headed, and very quickly fell asleep. I woke up again much later. I felt Alex next to me, but instead of rolling me over onto my back, I found myself face down, also missing my nightie and panties.
Alex pushed my legs apart, then he climbed on top of my back. His penis wobbled about between my legs, but then he guided it to my vagina entrance. Alex pushed and I gasped, the angle of his penis was very different from what I had expected and was quite uncomfortable for me.
Alex pushed his penis fully into me, making me cringe, then he began to push in over and over. Alex did not last very long, then I felt him thrust hard into me as I felt his ejaculation inside me once more.
Alex returned to his own bed, I went back to sleep, only to be woken up again about an hour later when I heard my mom gasp, quickly followed by sounds of her being fucked again.
We explored more rock pools the next day, then spent the afternoon swimming in the sheltered bay. Then we took a long walk back to the batch.
Grant had ordered take-aways for the evening meal, along with more wine and beer
Grant then explained that this was going to be their last night here and wanted to treat us. Mom looked secretly pleased. I was looking forward to having the second room to myself.
We ate and drank, I had some more bubbly wine, a little over two glasses before mom realized I had drunk so much. Mom made me drink a couple of glasses of water to try to dilute the effects. But I could also see mom had quite a few glasses of wine herself.
After a while I began to feel very tired and went off to my room, I saw and heard my mom do much the same thing.
I sat down on my bed feeling quite flushed and a little wobbly. Then Alex came into the room, grinning at me like a cat just found the cream. He came over to me and began to take off my clothes. I just sat there and let him do it. He then eased me back onto my bed, he stripped off his clothes then sat beside me. Alex then climbed on top of me again, his penis quickly filling my vagina. My head felt fuzzy while he slowly fucked me, then I felt his cock twitch and he began to ejaculate inside me once more.
Alex moved back to his own side of the room and settled into his bed.
I began to doze, but then I heard a little squeal from the next room, followed but the sound of my mom getting fucked once again.
I quickly fell asleep again, then I woke up needing to pee, then I got another glass of water, and went back to bed. I was just dozing off when Alex came back over and slipped into my bed again. I was not at all ready for being fucked again.
“Please, no, I don’t want to,” I tried to tell him.
But Alex persisted, I tried to push him off me but I had no success.
“No, I really don’t want to,” I begged again.
“Open up Joanne,” he instructed me.
Very reluctantly I let him pull my legs apart. Then he was in place, his penis quickly found it way into my vagina.
“That’s better,” he whispered in my ear.
There was very little I could do, I was held down while he slowly pushed his penis in and out of me.
“Please stop, please let me go,” I begged again.
Alex ignored me, he kept on pushing his penis back and forth up inside me.
About a minute or so later, I heard my mom’s voice call out, “No, don’t!” Then there was silence for half a minute which was then followed by the sounds of my mom starting to be fucked.
“Sounds like my dad is fucking your mom again,” Alex informed me, “He really likes fucking her, and I really like fucking you too. I’m really pleased we got double booked.”
Alex shifted his weight a little and carried on fucking me. I wanted him to get off me but I had no hope of shifting him. Push in and then ease out, over and over.
Then I heard my mom again. “Ohh ohh ohh.”
A moment later Alex thrust in hard.
“Oh yes, yes. God Joanne, you are good,” Alex puffed as I felt the surge of him ejaculating inside me.
The next morning was a kind of a blur for me, Alex and Grant hurriedly packed up and departed, leaving Mom and me alone at last.
We went back to the jetty for the afternoon, then explored the rock pool again. Mom got takeaways for our last night, along with a bottle of wine.
I went to bed that night with a fuzzy head again, having shared some of the wine.
On the drive back home mom looked at me with her serious face.
“Not quite the holiday I had hoped for, but we got to go to the beach, we had fun swimming didn’t we?
“Yes, mom, we did,” I answered.
“I’m sorry that you had to share your room with Alex, but there was no other way. We would have had to come back home otherwise, and I really didn’t want to mess up your holiday.”
“Thanks, mom,” I looked at her, “It would have been a pity to have to go back home.”
“Yes, it would have been a pity,’ She paused, “A pity…”
She turned away but not before I saw the tear in her eye.
“Grant was not the easiest man to get along with, it wasn’t easy at times, but I did my best for us.”
I thought hard about my next question, then I got up the courage to ask.
“Mom, I overheard you talking to Grant, you said something about him raping you, did he rape you, mom?”
I looked at mom as tears flooded her eyes. “Yes sweetheart, he raped me.” She turned and pulled out a tissue, wiping her eyes. “He raped me each night we were there.”
“Ohhh, I’m sorry mom,” I looked at her again. “Why didn’t you say?”
“We had planned this holiday for so long, I wanted you to have a really good time. I hope that you did have a good time too.”
“Joanne, tell me, did Alex touch you?”
I looked away, and quietly said, “Yes, he did.”
Mom pulled the car to the side of the road and gave me a big hug. “I’m so sorry, Joanne, I had no idea. I had put up with it to make sure you had a good holiday, but it sounds like we both have been raped. Did he, did he push his penis inside you?”
“Yes mom, he did, it hurt the first time but not so much after that,” I told her. “We could hear some noise from you and Grant through the wall if we were quiet, Alex told me that his dad was fucking you. He wanted to do the same with me”
“I understand, I knew there was a risk of him raping me when I agreed to go and sleep in the same bed as him. I had hoped he would have been an honorable man. But the thought of having to drive back home, that would have been such a big disappointment for you, well for both of us.”
Mom started the car again. “Let’s get back home and take stock of what happened and what we can do about it, okay?”
We drove home in relative silence, I was lost deep in my own thought, I had been raped. Mom had been raped.
It was the next day that mom and I had a big heart to heart. We talked through everything that had happened there then mom got out her diary. She flicked through a few pages, then I watched as she did some sort of calculation.
“Joanne love, when did you get your last period?”
I thought back for a minute, “I think it was about the tenth.”
“Ohh, that’s the same day as me.” Mom looked at me, then turned away, stood up and walked about the room. Then she walked back to me and gave me a big hug.
“I’m so sorry Joanne. It is not a good prospect for either of us.”
“What do you mean mom?”
“When Alex fucked with you, did he spurt gooey stuff inside you?”
“Yes, he did, I had no idea what it was.”
“That goody stuff is called semen, and it has a lot of sperm within it,” mom told me matter as fact. “Now, if the timing just happens to be just right, those sperm can then swim up inside and meet up with an egg. That timing is usually about two weeks after your last period.”
“Ohhh… That would make it about the twenty-fourth. So, that’s the day after we arrived at the batch?”
“Yes, it’s the day after we arrived at the batch,” Mom hugged me again. “I’m so sorry Joanne, I didn’t mean for any of this to happen.”
“Ohhh,” I held tightly onto mom.
My brain finally caught up with what my mom was trying to tell me in her own way. Then I realized that it was not just me that was affected here, she had the same dates as me.
“Mom, it’s you too, isn’t it?”
“Yes Joanne, it’s both of us. Now, we must be brave and wait to see just what happens.” Mom tightened her hug on me. “Sweetie, we can do this, okay?”
“Okay Mom, together.”
It’s now three weeks since we went on holiday. Neither mom nor I had had our periods yet. Mom has brought us a couple of testing kits.
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