The Resort (2/3)

A mother and her daughter arrive at a resort for a month of relaxation. But from the very first hour, they discover that there is a catch… Part 2/3

After the swim I lay down on the deck chair again and dozed off. I don’t know how long I slept, but when I woke up, Cindy was sitting next to me, eating ice cream.

“How are you, honey?”

“Great, Mom!” she grinned. “I remember you asked me not to go anywhere without you, but I was with Clara or Amanda all the time. There’s a cafe nearby where they serve ice cream!”

“And… were you naked all the time?”

“Yes, Mom! It’s so easy here, everybody’s naked and nobody’s paying attention!”

I did not know what to say. My firm determination to keep my dignity just… made almost no sense in the face of such… acceptance.

Cindy handed me her bowl. “Want some, Mom?”

I licked the ice cream. “Mmm… yummy!”

Clara approached us and sat down on the chair. “I think I would look for a nice man too… You know, Martha…”

“What?”

“Some of the men and all the boys are guests here, like us. But most of the men just work here. They are mentors, assistants, instructors…”

“Instructors? Of what?..”

“Guess!” Clara grinned and winked at me.

“What?! No way!”

Clara smiled. “Why not? Isn’t it fun? At least they are extremely well-behaved!”

Um… I don’t know… How could I imagine…

“One more suggestion, if you don’t mind…” Clara leaned closer.

“Go on.”

“There are no condoms here. No one, anywhere. So if you decide to get laid, go to the first aid and ask them for the protection. Just one shot…” she rubbed her hip, “and you’ll be safe for about three months. It also stops your periods for that time.”

“Um…”

“Don’t thank me!” she smiled and walked away.

“What did she say?” Cindy stared at me curiously. “What’s the protection?..”

Oh.

“I’ll tell you later, honey.”

When we got home from the pool, Cindy refused to dress up.

“Why, Mom?” she asked. “What’s the point of dressing up for a five-minute walk when we spent hours there naked?”

She’s right. I gathered my courage and did not get dressed either. I felt pretty awkward. But then… nobody paid any attention… and being naked is really liberating…

***

Cindy:

It’s our second day after the pool. Mom and I have never gotten dressed since. Mom is still blushing and sulking all the time, but I feel wonderful! And now all the places in the resort are open to us! Tasty dinners, the pool, the gym, the library with books and videos, the whole playground!

There are still places I’m not allowed to go – like a bar with alcohol and bongs, or some buildings with the loudest moans and screams – but I’ve been hinted that this is just a temporary restriction, and that me and Mom will be allowed to go there later.

I have become friends with most of the kids here. There are about two dozen of us, from ten to thirteen years old. The older ones prefer to spend time with adults. We have a wonderful time running around, swimming and playing.

And of course we talk a lot about sex and orgasms. Everyone admits to masturbating in their homes, with their hands or with sex toys, although most of them haven’t gone beyond that. Some girls brag about having given blowjobs to boys. Some even brag about having had sex, but I’m not sure if they’re telling the truth.

But I am the only virgin among them. And that makes me special, exciting, desirable. I blush and giggle every time the boys and some girls try to flirt and seduce me. I hug and kiss them, which makes my body strangely weak, my head dizzy, and I feel tickles in my abdomen like butterflies flapping their wings. I feel this way with both boys and girls.

In fact, I secretly dream about my first sex. I want to know what it’s like. So it’s time to lose my virginity!

“Moom?” I asked tonight as we lay in bed before going to sleep. We sleep naked together now, of course. “A question, please?…”

“Yes, honey?” she turned to me and ran her fingers through my hair.

“Why did you hide the toys the first day and not take them out?”

She paused. “Why do you ask?”

“Because, Mom, every kid here is playing with them! They say it’s wonderful! I want to try it too!”

She frowned and thought deeply. “Well, honey… I… I was really scared that first morning… I wanted to protect you from those perverts… But now…” she sighed, “it looks like perversion is allowed, encouraged, even required here… After all, those toys are everywhere here, I’m sure you’ll soon get them yourself anyway, since you’ve become interested…”

She kissed me and stood up. She got the sex toys out of the drawers of the nightstand – there was quite a collection! – and returned to the bed with two of them.

“Let’s start with the basics,” she said. “I’ll teach you what I know. Better me than anybody else.”

“Wow! You’re the best, Mom!” I whispered excitedly, looking at her intently.

The toys were simply thick, smooth rods with rounded ends, the least fancy of the collection. Mom flipped a switch on one of them – it buzzed, then stopped when she turned it off – and handed me another toy.

“Look at me and repeat,” she said.

She lay on her back, spread her knees wide, licked her palm, rubbed her pussy a little, then pressed the rod to it and turned it on. I watched in fascination as she began to breathe more heavily, her eyes half-closed, her face, neck and chest slowly reddening and her nipples hardening.

“Try it yourself,” Mom gasped, closing her eyes completely.

I did as she did – licked my palm, touched my pussy – it’s so strange and pleasant, it tingled when my fingers brushed against it! – then put the rod there and turned it on.

“Ohhh…”

I shuddered from the vibrations, trying to move the rod away, but it was so strong and good!

“Don’t be afraid, honey!” I heard Mom’s voice through the ringing in my ears.

I moved the rod around several times, trying to find the best spot, and could not contain my groan when I found it. It was so strong! I lay on my back, pressing the rod against my pussy, breathing and moaning, and heard Mom moaning by my side.

The tickling and tingling sensations grew stronger, I felt them spread from my thighs all over my body, like goosebumps, but so much sweeter, so much… ohhh… I screamed and arched up, shaking, not knowing why – but Mom screamed too, shaking beside me.

I relaxed and dropped the toy on the bed. Wow!.. That was amazing! I rolled over on my side, hugged Mom and snuggled against her.

“I love you, Mom,” I murmured, kissing her shoulder.

“I love you too, Cindy,” she replied, hugging me back.

I fell asleep in her arms.

***

Martha:

I woke up in the middle of the night. Cindy slept sweetly next to me. I heard passionate moans from outside – I’d gotten used to them before but they excited me now. The vibrator was under my hip. I picked it up and thought, stroking its smoothness with my fingers. How little place sex had occupied in my life! I had married early, as a virgin, and divorced soon after Cindy’s birth, and I had not had sex since. I did masturbate a bit sometimes, but far from regular everyday orgasms. Why, I thought as I held the vibrator, why was I depriving myself of this simple pleasure?

Careful not to wake Cindy, I turned on the vibrator and slowly pushed it into my already wet pussy, as deep as I could. I sighed with sweet relief and did my best not to moan as the pleasure began to fill me.

Of course, Cindy woke up very soon. Fascinated, she looked at the vibrator that was almost completely inside me, then she hugged me and kissed and bit my nipples one by one. It was totally different from breastfeeding her, she really wanted to arouse me even more! I moaned and held her close as the orgasm hit me.

“Mom…” Cindy purred, gently biting my earlobe.

“Yes, honey?” I stroked her curly hair.

“Teach me more…” she smiled mischievously. “I want it inside too!”

“Hmm…” I hugged her shoulders. “It might hurt for the first time…”

“I know, Mom! The girls told me that! That’s why I’m asking you to help me the first time!”

“Oh…”

I felt awkward. On the one hand, this would be the safest and most careful way for her to lose her virginity… On the other hand… mother and daughter? That’s something out of porn, not my life…

But porn exists because people fantasize about it. I can hardly deny Cindy that fantasy… I love her very much! And she asks me…

I stroked her body, running my hand from her chest to her hip. Cindy caught my hand and put it between her legs, my middle finger on her slit. I pressed gently and suddenly the tip of my finger entered her tiny, hot, wet opening.

“Ohhh, Mom…” Cindy shivered.

I’ve got an idea.

“Let’s do it, honey. But the first time will be with my fingers.”

“Okay, Mom…”

“Take the vibrator and place it on your clit as before. Tell me when you’re close to orgasm.”

Cindy smiled and nodded.

I sat in front of her and spread her knees wide. She put her feet on my hips and took the vibrator. I began to caress her opening with the tip of my finger, slowly pushing it deeper, millimeter by millimeter. Cindy breathed loudly as she pressed the vibrator against her clit. I pushed deeper and stopped when my finger touched the soft obstacle inside her. Then I added a second finger. Cindy groaned and threw her head back, pressing the vibrator harder.

“I’m close, Mom! I’m close!.. Aaahhh!”

At the same moment that Cindy arched in orgasm, I pressed carefully and firmly, broke her hymen, and boldly pushed my fingers deeper. Cindy winced but smiled broadly.

“Are you okay, honey?” I stroked her knee.

“Yeeees… Do it again, pleeeease…”

I grinned and rubbed two fingers inside her, feeling my own wetness dripping down my hips.

“Harder, Mom…” she begged.

I increased the speed and force a little, and Cindy pressed the vibrator to her clit again.

“Ohhh… faster, Mom… yes… yes… Yaaa!”

Cindy came, arching. I kept moving my fingers inside her, and Cindy came again, clutching the vibrator and shaking.

“Honey…” I kissed her gently.

“I love you, Mom… Let’s try the vibrator inside now…”

“Let’s wait a day, dear.” I lay down next to her and held her close. “Let your pretty hole heal.”

I showed her my fingers, still smeared with her juices and blood. She took my hand, looked closer… and suddenly licked my fingers clean.

“Oh! That’s what I taste like?” she giggled.

“You taste delicious, honey!” I laughed.

We hugged tighter.

“Goodnight, Mom,” Cindy whispered happily.

“Sweet dreams, honey.”

***

Cindy:

I woke up before my mother. She looked so sweet and vulnerable, lying on her back with her legs spread… I love her so much!

My pussy still hurt a little, but I could not wait. I turned on the vibrator, stroked my pussy with it until I got wet – it didn’t take long – and then gently pushed in. Ohhh! It was so big and thick and hard… it stretched me much more than Mom’s fingers… I pushed it as deep as I could, amazed at how deep it was (though still only half of what Mom took in at night). It vibrated inside… so sweet, so much stronger than outside…

I bit my lip, trying not to moan as the orgasm engulfed me. I did my best not to shake, not to wake my Mom… But almost immediately the second orgasm came, longer and stronger, then the third… My whole body tensed and cramped, I could not hold back the moans that turned into screams… There was another orgasm, then another… I felt nothing else, focused only on my body and the burning pleasure that went on and on and on…

I do not know how long it lasted. I slowly came to my senses, still shaking from the orgasmic aftershocks. I was lying on top of my mother, who was hugging me and stroking my head and back. The vibrator wasn’t in me.

“Ohhh… Mooom…”

She kissed my forehead and rocked me gently in her arms.

“My dear… My love…” She smiled. “You’d better do it with my help…”

“I couldn’t wait and didn’t want to wake you!” I smiled back weakly. “Um… how long has it been?”

She thought for a moment.

“Since I woke up… Ten minutes, maybe fifteen… You were so beautiful, screaming and shaking with the orgasm! I wanted you to experience it to the end, and only then did I understand that there would be no end unless I stop you…”

“No end? How is that?”

Mom smiled at me.

“It turns out that you are multiorgasmic, daughter. You can cum and cum and cum… I envy you. Not all women have that. I do not, for example, I can only have four or five in a row, then I must rest before next ones… You need to be careful. You can have orgasms until you pass out.”

“Wow! Cool!” I exclaimed. “Teach me more!”

Mom laughed.

“All right, but let’s go wash up and have breakfast first. You’ll continue your lessons after that.”

“Yayyy!” I hugged her. “Thanks Mom! I love you!”

We washed each other in the shower.

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