Susan

School had just ended for the year, summer vacation was getting ready to start. Graduation had concluded and everyone was in a celebration type mood. Susan was awaken early by the sounds of her parents whispering loudly outside her bedroom door. Stretching and smiling she could only imagine what they were up to.

She walked over to her bedroom door and opened it.

"Good morning you two." she said to her parents.

"Good morning our sweet girl." They said in unison. Smiling broadly.

"What are you two up to?"

"You will see. After breakfast. Come down. We made your favorite. We got a full day planned out for you."

Eagerly they ushered her downstairs to the breakfast nook where a feast of all her favorite breakfast foods were waiting for her. From blueberries on her waffles to banana smoothies and coffee. They had thought of everything.

They let her have first dibs on the food but did join her after she filled her plate. While sitting together and eating they presented her with a few options of what to do after they were done eating.

She had the option of going to the local amusement park with her friends or going on a shopping trip to the mall, or going hiking and camping with her parents.

Susan knew she would get plenty of time with her friends over the summer before everyone ran off to college so she opted for the camping trip with her parents. Needless to say that they were thrilled and had kind of hoped that that would be her answer. They had already packed for the trip and were ready to go.

So they worked together to clean up and then get dressed for the trip. Then they piled into the car and were off.

It was only 5:00 a.m.

Despite all the food and coffee that Susan had enjoyed earlier that morning she still passed out in the car within a few hours of being on the road. It was about this same time that her parents decided to pull off at the next gas station and refuel and stretch their legs.

It wasn't the stop motion of the car though that woke Susan up suddenly. It was a strange feeling that she had of something crawling up the leg of her shorts. She came more fully awake when she heard quiet moaning.

Suddenly a hand clamped over her mouth. She was fully awake now. And she didn't believe what she was seeing. She had stretched out along the backseat of the car when she fell asleep. Her father was in his car seat and had it reclined all the way back as though he too had been napping. But he wasn't. Instead he had been taking advantage of the wide open legs of her shorts and had been reaching between her legs and under her panties to rub and finger her pussy. She had gotten wet with arousal in her sleep and her subconscious responsiveness had caused her father to become so aroused that he had taken the chance of no one seeing and had pulled his stiff cock out of the top of his pants and had been stroking himself while he toyed with her pussy.

As she became even more aware of what was going on she noticed that her mother was fast asleep in the other seat.

With a glint of eagerness Susan opens her legs even more to her father's touch. Moving her hips in such a way that his fingers easily buried themselves deep inside her. Silently her and her father came.

He put his fingers to his lips in a indication of "Don't say a word." And pointed to Susan's mother. Susan nods in agreement.

They had rested long enough. Her father adjusts his car seat and his seatbelt after putting his now spent cock back into his pants and using a nearby unused napkin to clean himself up.

A few more hours go by before they stop again for gas, and stretching.

This time while her father is pumping gas Susan and her mother head into the station/truck stop to freshen up and get more snacks for the road.

In the ladies room Susan's mother has stepped into one of the larger stalls.

"Susan honey I was wondering if you would be willing to give me a hand in here for a second. I have a terrible itch that I just can't seem to take care of by myself." She had left the stall door unlocked so Susan could follow her in.

"Sure mom." And Susan joins her. "Where does it itch?"

"Here." And her mother points between her upper shoulder blade right in the center where most people can't reach.

Susan begins innocently to scratch her mother's back.

"Lower honey. Please."

"Okay mom." And Susan brings her scratching hand down to the middle of her mother's back. Suddenly there is a zip of fabric and the next thing Susan knows her shorts have fallen down around her ankles, due to her mother having reached backwards while Susan was scratching her back and unzipped Susan's shorts.

Before Susan could do anything more than seem stunned by the action, her mother had turned to face Susan and reached beneath the top of Susan's panties to spread Susan's labia and begin rubbing Susan's clit. After a few seconds her mother leans close to Susan and whispers, "Your turn honey." At this invitation Susan reach out and undoes her mother's shorts. When they join Susan's on the floor Susan sees that her mother is not in fact wearing any panties. Susan's mother takes one of Susan's hands and places it between her own parted legs.

"Do what I am doing." instructs her mother.

Susan does as she is encouraged, and it isn't too long before they are both quietly moaning so as to not attract too much attention. After a little while of fingering each other Susan's mother guides her to the toilet and has her sit down which brings her face to face with her mother's dripping wet pussy. Susan knows what her mother wants and eagerly dives into the mound licking and sucking until her mother comes all over her face.

Spent, Susan's mother then trades places with her daughter and dives eagerly into Susan's muff licking, sucking, and fingering not only her daughter's pussy but also her anus. Driving Susan quickly over the edge.

They get cleaned up and put their clothes back on. Her mother buys a few mints and gives Susan one. Before reaching the car she also puts her finger to her lips and indicates Susan's father. The message clear. "Don't tell your father."

Susan nods, and gets into the car. They drive a short distance more before reaching the parking area where they will lock up the car and start their hike to the camp site.