The Island

Guys have sex with guys in this story, so don’t complain. Oh, there’s plenty of regular ol’ incest too. This is a very long story, but we get to the good stuff fast. And of course, I have obeyed the rule that nobody in the world even thinks about sex or is considered attractive until their eighteenth birthday. You’ll have to use your imagination to correct for reality. Or check my profile.

Laura got divorced after testifying against her drug-dealer husband. Susan and I weren’t surprised. He fell in with a bad crowd and got locked up for ten years. So, at the age of thirty-six, divorced, she moved into our house which thankfully is quite large. She brought her kids, Mike and Molly, twins, eighteen years old.

This presented a problem for me. Ever since Laura was eighteen I’ve had an interest in her. Yes, she turns me on. Yes, I stole her panties. I’ve peeked in on her. I’ve seen her naked and watched her masturbate. Susan knows. We have no secrets. But Laura never seemed to be interested so I had to be careful. Now she was back. Still the slim girl that lived here, red hair, B sized breasts, trim waist and full hips. Free of her criminal husband, she dressed very casually, very. I would regularly catch her in just a thong and a bra or tank top. She’d say nothing, like it was normal. It got worse. Molly, her daughter and Mike, her son were just as bad. Mike’s a guy so I wasn’t that interested, though I’ve been there, you know. I was a bit curious since he walked around in just white briefs from time to time and had a nice bulge for a young man. But Molly. A young woman, clone of her mother, brought back all those thoughts I had when Laura was here. And Molly still wore those cotton carters undies. I swear she did it on purpose. Susan was lucky. She’d role play and get a terrific fucking. She found it amusing. That made one of us.

Then Laura’s car blew up. I don’t mean it broke down spectacularly, I mean it was bombed. Laura had provided testimony and also had refused to be an alibi. It took a while but her husband’s partners found us.

I farmed my numerous sources of information and the advice I got was to take everybody and disappear for a while. This advice was supported by the U.S. Marshals service that was pursuing those guys. “A while”, not being assigned a number. I have been very successful so money is not a problem. The problem was where.

Our son, Sam, Laura’s younger brother, gave us an option. He lives in the middle of the country and works for an international construction company.

“How badly do you need to hide, dad?”

“Very. My sources say that all our lives are in danger. This bunch dealt meth and killing means nothing to them.”

Sam didn’t speak for a few seconds, “I know a place. We just finished a community hall for them. It’s a private island, members only and aimed at people in your income bracket. It’s discreet to the point of violence. Nobody talks about who goes there, nobody. The place was closed while we worked but I got to know the manager well. Grace is her name. I’m sure I can get you all in as members…”

There was something about the way he described this place, “Sam, I don’t like your tone. Is this some kind of cult or criminal enterprise? I’m not going from the pan into the fire.”

“No, dad. Nothing illegal and it sure isn’t a cult. I’m kinda regretting mentioning the place to you.”

“Well, I’m not. Your mom and Laura are a wreck and the twins are stressed. I get the drift that this place is a bit odd. I don’t care. Sam, I need you.”

Sam took a deep breath, “Okay, dad. I’ll call Grace and set up a meeting. You are going to need an open mind and remember you need to hide and this place will hide you better than the CIA.”

“What are you getting us into?”

My son laughed lightly, “Either the most amazing experience of your life or a total family nightmare. You will all need to be very open to new things. I’ve already said way more than I am allowed. G’night, dad,”

At five O’clock the next day, Susan and I drove to the hotel. We made fast turns, doubled back, cut through parking lots, all to make sure we were not followed. In the movies it’s cool. In real life it’s stressful. We parked and got on the elevator to the top floor.

The first surprise was the table in the hall outside the suite and the young man in a black suit standing next to it. As we approached, he checked his phone. The table had one cell phone on it.

He politely requested any electronics we were carrying. We took ours out and put them next to the one on the table. The young man produced a wand and and scanned us. Next was the NDA. Short and to the point. Susan and I signed, the young man witnessed. He put his key card to the lock and the door clicked open.

The woman was not tall, five feet even, blond and blue, trim and curvy, in her forties. She was all business. A strong handshake.

“I’m Grace Simpkins, manager of Sand Haven Resort. Please be seated.”

We settled into the chairs, “Ms Simpkins, Susan and I and…”

She held up her hand, “Mr. Conners, Jim, I trust Sam. He told me you are in danger and the U.S. Marshals told you to disappear. That is more than I need to know. You can join Sand Haven and spend as much time there as you need. I assure you your presence will be well protected. In the ten years we have been open we have never had a breach of security. But, there are rules and you need to know why Sand Haven exists.”

“Ms. Simpkins, I’m sure we can abide by your rules. We really don’t need much.”

Grace smiled. It didn’t look like it got much practice, “Grace, please. We only use first names. Sand Haven’s members are wealthy or wealthy and famous, or just famous. They rely on our discretion. Here’s why. This is a members-only sex resort. What makes us different from the rest is discretion. You will see famous and powerful people there. Our policies make sure they can enjoy Sand Haven to the maximum with no fear of exposure. Our NDA is enforced with both physical and economic force. Anybody who talks will be ruined or hurt, or both.”

She stopped speaking to let everything sink in. Susan and I looked at each other.

“I see. Well, Susan and I have no problem with that but there are others.”

“Yes, Laura, your thirty-six-year-old daughter and her eighteen-year-old twins, Mike and Molly.”

Susan and I couldn’t hide our surprise.

“Sam told me. We don’t pry into our member’s lives. The age of consent on this island is eighteen, if that matters. The other rule you need to know before you decide is that you must all be naked all the time. There is no clothing in Sand Haven.”

Grace’s words hung in the silence. She waited for any reply.

“Okay, Jim, Susan, we’re done here. Think about what you want to do and let Sam know. Please remember you are under a NDA and we enforce them vigorously and with no regard to the law.”

Grace got up and walked out the door. The young man came in and left our phones on a table.

Susan tucked her phone into her purse, “Well, in a million years I never would have expected that.”

I laughed, “Yeah really. So, what are we going to do?”

My wife put her hand on my knee, “If it was just us, I’d go. It sounds like a lot of fun. But we need to have a meeting.”

“Everybody?”

“Yes, the twins, they have to agree.”

I laughed as we got up, “Can I record the meeting to get everybody’s face when they hear about what goes on?”

Susan touched the swelling in my pants, “No, and I think your cock is much more optimistic than you should be.”

We all sat on the patio. The day was clear and warm. Susan and I wore shorts and polo shirts. Laura and the twins came out and sat. I swear they are trying to kill me. Laura had loose nylon shorts and as she sat I wasn’t sure if she had any panties on at all. Definitely no bra as her nipples pointed nicely. Molly was dressed the same and I caught the little hearts on her Carters as she settled in the chair. Mike had a snug pair of shorts on that seemed to make his young package larger, and me mildly curious.

“So, dad, we have a place to hide?” My daughter asked.

“Yes, we do. But there is a lot you all need to know before you decide.”

Laura leaned back and opened her legs a little. Fuck, no panties. I could see her untrimmed bush.

“What’s to know? It’s safe, lets go.”

Susan spoke up, “No, not so fast. Please listen and pay attention. Sand Haven is a private, very private, members only resort. They own the island. In order to belong we need to agree to never tell anybody anything about the place. They have private enforcers and accountants that will make your life hell if you talk. They are very serious.”

Laura’s eyebrows ticked up. The twins moved forward on their chairs.

“Mom, what goes on there? Is this some kind of cult?”

I picked up the thread, “No, definitely not. The members are very wealthy or famous people that value the extreme discretion that comes with the Sand Haven membership.”

Laura leaned forward and spoke slowly, “I have two teenage kids, dad. Just why do these rich, famous people need all this secrecy? Is this some child sex slavery deal?”

I resisted being offended by her lack of trust and remembered what my daughter had lived with for a long time, “I’m sorry. I have not presented this well. I was trying to ease into it and instead created fear. Sand Haven is a hedonistic nude resort.”

The twins eyes went wide and they, and Laura, flopped back into their chairs. The light chirping of birds was the only sound for a minute.

Laura took a breath, “So, what does that mean for us?”

I knew what she meant. We’re hiding out. The goings on there are none of our concern, just safety.

“The only absolute is that we must surrender our phones when we arrive.” I paused, “and remain nude at all times.”

The three of them gasped as they looked at each other. Laura caught my eye, “That is the ONLY rule we have to agree to?”

“Yes. I can guarantee that.”

“So, no means no, right, dad?”

I looked right at her, “yes, absolutely.”

Mike finally spoke, “Does hedonistic mean what I think it does?”

Laura glared at me, “Well, ask your grandad, he got us into this.”

Now she pissed me off, “I didn’t get us into anything. We, as a group, have to all agree, and I’m just doing what I can to help solve a problem.” That last was accompanied by a glare back at my daughter, who blushed in shame and lowered her head, “Sorry dad. I know you’re trying to help. It’s just a lot to take in.”

“I understand. It took mom and I a while to talk it out. Mike, your question. We were told that the members of Sand Haven enjoy having sex. We were told to expect to see people having sex in public, frequently. Is that what you thought?”

Mike nodded, “Really? Like just out there?”

“That’s what we were told.”

“And we all have to be naked? All the time?”

Now I got his drift, “Yes, Mike, and we are going to have to accept that you and I are going to end up being excited by what we see. Is that what’s bothering you?”

He nodded. Molly giggled. Laura shot her a look that shut her up. She put a hand on Mike’s leg, “I know this is pretty wild. You two are going to have to grow up a bit fast. You won’t be alone. I’m sure all the guys there will have the same problem. Dad, what age group are we talking about?”

“eighteen to seventy. You have to be in good physical shape, meaning not fat and soft. So, if you have to see folks getting it on it will at least be good looking folks.”

Molly finally spoke, “What about you three?”

Damn girl is too smart for her own good, “Let’s leave that for later. Any other questions?”

Everybody looked at everybody else. One by one they nodded no.

“Okay, on the dining room table is a bowl with red and black chips and two coffee cans with slits in the lid. One says ‘vote’ and the other says ‘trash’. This is important, red means ‘yes’ that you want to go to Sand Haven and understand what that means. Black means no. After you vote you put the other chip in the trash can and leave the room. One ‘no’ vote kills the idea. We have to be of one mind for this to work. Let’s all go about our evening and tomorrow morning we’ll check the votes together. Take all the time you need to think about this. If it’s a no, we will figure something out. You must be true to your own feelings.

 

***

 

I can’t believe this. We might be able to go somewhere safe. I’m lying in bed in granddad’s house, but we’re not safe. Mom’s car got blown up and I know there are friend’s of my father that want to hurt us. I’m scared. Mom’s been worried sick and Mike has been my only friend. Being twins we seem to think alike. I hate being scared. But that place. We have to be naked all the time. I’ll finally see my brother naked. I’ve peeked but it’s not the same. We shared a room for a while and I know he jacks off. I do too and I try to be quiet, but I’ll bet he’s heard me. But,I’ll be naked too. Skinny me with no boobs and just a fluff around my pussy. Granddad and grandma will see me, and mom. That should bother me, but it doesn’t. I’m naked now, I like being naked, I just don’t know about being naked around the family.

A gentle knock on my door interrupted my thoughts.

“Yes?”

“Sis, can I come in?”

“Yes, please.”

Mike slipped in and closed the door, flipping the lock. He came over and sat on the covers of my bed. He just had his white cotton briefs on.

“Wow, some deal, huh?”

He was being nice, “Mike, I’m scared and confused.”

His hand came and cupped the side of my face, “Talk to me sis. I feel the same way. This is way more than I ever expected.”

“I want to be safe, us to be safe.”

“But.”

“Yeah, but. I mean all of us, naked, all the time, living together. And all those people around us naked.”

Mike stroked my arm, “and the sex. Just doing it everywhere, right?”

“I know you look at stuff on the computer. I do too. But that’s different.”

“Well, at least when you see it it won’t be obvious.”

He was funny, “Come on bro, are you that bad?”

My words hung in silence, “Yeah, I am. Look, sis, I think we’re gonna do this so I gotta tell you.”

“What?”

“I’ve peeked. Ya know?”

I quivered. That meant something to me, “I have too.” I whispered.

Mike laughed quietly, “We’re a couple of pervs huh? Peeking at your sib and all.”

I reached out and stroked his thigh, “It’s not like we can date or do normal stuff.”

“Yeah,” he replied, “It’s tough.”

I got his hint. The twin thing, “I touch myself, a lot. It helps.”

His thigh twitched under my fingers. In the dim moonlight coming through the window I could see that the bulge in his briefs was getting larger.

“Me too. I know you know. I’ve heard you too.”

I moved my hand under the sheet. My nipple was hard and long. I slipped my hand lower, between my legs. I was wet. My brother was turning me on. How bad am I?

“Mike, we do what we have to, right? Mom said it was normal and all.”

He laughed and his hand moved to my shoulder, uncovered by the sheet, his fingers under the edge, “Yeah, how weird was that, her saying she does it too?”

My hand moved up his thigh, “Well, when we were in that place, we heard her. I’ll bet she heard us too. I know you were doing it.”

“And now we’re gonna be naked all the time. You think we’ll each get a room and all?”

My fingers played in the wet sparseness of my pussy hair while I moved my other hand up till I felt the fabric of my brother’s underwear, “I dunno. I guess. Won’t matter much, nothing to hide and all.”

“Cept doin it.”

Mike’s fingers moved lower, pulling the sheet down a little. Maybe I’m sick, but I liked it.

“Yeah, true. But we both do it. We’ve heard each other, just don’t admit it. We heard mom too.”

“Yeah, but, well, it’ll be different, that’s all. Sis, how do you feel about the naked thing?”

“Mike, I’m naked now. I like it. When I’m alone, I like to be naked.”

My finger was just touching my brother’s very hard dick. When I told him I was naked, it twitched. I liked knowing I turned him on. I felt powerful.

“Really? Like totally?”

I giggled, “Wanna see? I voted yes, so I’m ready. Gonna have to sooner or later.”

My brother answered in a rasp, “Me too. I voted yes. Yes, Molly. Show me.”

I suddenly felt very wicked, “You do it bro. Take the sheet down. Strip me naked.”

I could feel Mike’s hands shaking as he took the sheet and slowly pulled it down. It hung up on my hard nipples and felt good when it slid over them. I quivered.

“You ok, sis? Should I stop?” Mike said, my tiny breasts now on full display and the sheet gathered on my tummy, “No, don’t stop. I’m just excited.”

In that faint moonlight I could see my brother’s penis was really hard. The end stuck out of the waistband and there was a drop of something at the tip. My pussy gushed some more. Mike pulled the sheet lower, slowly like it hurt me to have it move. I wanted him to hurry. I wanted to be naked for my brother. He paused with the sheet just at the top of my red pussy fuzz. I hooked the sheet with my foot and yanked it off. I giggled, “Got tired of waiting. Wadda ya think?”

Mike was breathing heavy, smiling. His hand moved towards me, then stopped.

“You can touch me, bro. I’d like that. But first you gotta get naked too.”

Mike stood up, not hiding his hard penis. I sat on the edge of the bed. Now I was kinda panting. My hands shook a little as I reached out and touched my brother’s waist. We wrestle and touch all the time, but this was different. He shook a little and his dick twitched when I touched him. I put my fingers inside the elastic of his briefs. I moved my hand, and it touched his hard penis briefly as I pulled the band out and down. His dick was soft but hard, weird. I leaned down to push his underpants down his legs and his penis touched the side of my head. I was shaking. He stepped out of his briefs and just stood there. I lay back on the bed.

“Get in here, Mike, next to me.”

Mike slid in next to me. It’s a twin bed so there’s not much room. We were on our sides, facing each other. He felt warm. His dick, hard and dripping, rubbed on my leg. I was shaking, I think he was too.

“You feel good.”

His hand went up and around my waist, “You too. I like this.”

I put my arm on him. My hand on his hip. Feeling naughty I moved it back till I held his ass.

“You got no ass, bro.” I giggled.

I felt his strong hand cup my ass, “You got enough for both of us.”

“Too much?”

His hand caressed my butt. Then his finger slid along my crease, “No, just right. You feel really good.”

That strong finger went deeper, and I felt him, “Hey, that’s my pooper.”

He laughed and rubbed it some more, “I know. It feels good too.”

It did. He’d just rub around it and maybe push in a little. I moved my hand and did the same to him, “This is so wrong.”

Mike’s mouth was by my ear, “Can’t be, because it feels so good.”

His hand left my butt and traced back over my hip. I knew what he wanted. I wanted it too. I opened my leg and felt his hand just touching my fur.

“May I?”

I was panting, “Yes, if I can too.”

“Please,” He panted as his fingers found my wetness and my hand gently grasped his hard penis.

It felt so good to have somebody else touch me and it was awesome that it was Mike, who I trust more than anybody in the world.

“You can go in. I’d like that.”

One finger probed my hole. All those nerves around the entrance were short circuiting.

“Mike, I’m gonna cum. My brother is gonna make me cum.”

A second finger slipped in, and I went off. I quaked and gripped him like I was drowning. My pussy gushed and gushed. He kept moving his fingers, hitting those nerves. Soon it was too much. I moved his hand away.

“Thank you, bro, that was awesome.”

My brother moved on top of me. He held himself up on his elbows. I felt his dick rubbing on my fur. He was humping me. His mouth got closer. I wanted this. I angled my head and our lips met. It was magic. I opened my mouth and our tongues touched and wrestled. I pushed my sex up to rub on Mike’s dick. We were both panting and making much more noise than we should. But we couldn’t stop. His dick was rubbing my little button and I was going to cum again, even better.

“Mike, I’m gonna cum.”

Panting into my mouth, “Me too sis. Oh fuck, oh yes.”

I thought he peed. Hot liquid shot all over my little belly. Mike grunted and humped harder as more shot out. It smelled strong, but I liked it. I’d made my brother cum.

We didn’t talk. We fell asleep. I had never felt so safe, so loved.

The sun was in my eyes. For a second, I was scared. But Mike was gone. I lay on the sheets, still naked, Mike’s cum all dried on my belly. I opened my legs wide and touched my pussy. My brother made me cum last night, twice. I made him cum too. But then I sat up. Is he mad? Did he leave out of shame?

The knob on my door turned. I yanked up the sheet to cover me. Mike slipped in and closed the door. He was in running shorts and no shirt. I stayed covered, waiting, wondering.

He sat on the bed. We said nothing. He spoke. Merely a whisper, “Sis, I liked last night. If I was wrong and went too far, I’m really sorry.”

I exhaled; unaware I had been holding my breath. There was only one answer. I grabbed him around the neck and pulled him down on top of me. I pressed my mouth against his. He fought for a second and then kissed me back. His hand covered one of my little breasts, his fingers gripping my long hard nipple. I gently gripped his dick through his shorts. He was so hard.

Mike let go and pushed back, “sis, we can’t the doors not locked, and grandma and grandpa are up.”

I put my hand back on his hard dick, “Mike, I love you. I want to do it all, anything, everything. Mom put me on the pill last year. I want you to cum in my pussy. And my mouth.”

I thought he was going to cum right there. He hugged me and kissed me quickly, “I want that too sis. But we have to be careful.” His hand slipped under the sheet. I felt his fingers slide into my wetness, “My fingers? I want my dick there. And my tongue. I love you sis.”

I nearly came when Mike took his hand from under the sheet and put his fingers in his mouth. My brother likes how I taste. I got up and followed him to the door. He left and I locked it. I went to my dresser and got my favorite hairbrush. The one I made mom go to three stores to find. The one with a dick shaped handle. The one I used to break my cherry. I put a towel on the bed. I came three times, wishing it was my brother.

 

***

 

I woke up to Susan sucking my cock. This was not unusual. The house is big, and our owner suite is isolated.

“And good morning to you.”

She looked up at me, “I want to get all I can. I’m not sure what we’ll be able to do on the island.”

I laughed, “anything we want, according to Grace. We just need to not mind being watched.”

“Yeah, by our daughter and grandchildren.”

“Is that a problem?” I asked, more to just make trouble.

Susan came up and snuggled next to me, “I don’t know. This is bizarre. We have a safe place to be but our whole family has to be naked, all the time. Plus, there’s no way we won’t see people fucking. I know that’s going to turn you on. I get wet just thinking about it. If it was just us, I’d be excited, but, with Laura and the kids, I feel dirty.”

“There’s a lot of societal programming. Family is taboo. Open talk about sex in a family is taboo. So many rules.”

Susan played with my cock, bringing it back to life, “Then there’s you and Laura.”

“I know. We used to do that role play and I got so turned on. But she never gave even the slightest hint, and I would never try. But, yeah, now she’ll be naked, all the time.”

Susan put me back in her mouth and took all of me, then released, “She had boyfriends back then. I bet she hasn’t had sex in a year. She was always high strung. I’ve caught her masturbating more times than I can count.”

I was stunned, “What are you saying? It was a game with us. You’d be okay if Laura and I…?”

“Fucked? If you had sex with your daughter? Yes, I would and if you won’t maybe I will. You remember George and Sabrina?”

Oh boy did I. Susan and I met them in swinger chat room on one of the adult dating websites. You know how it goes we talked, swapped G pics then talk got steamier, then naked pics, then sex vids. Turns out they lived about 2 hours away, so we met in the middle and had a fuck fest at an upscale hotel for a weekend. After seeing me casually hold George’s hard cock as I lined it up to my wife’s pussy, the girls dared us to do more. Turns out that both of them are Bi and so the fun just got better. George and I didn’t fuck but we did some sucking and the girls licked each other. After that we alternated visiting each other. We swapped with them till they moved. And by swapped, I mean swapped. Susan and I, Susan, and George. Me and Sabrina, George and me, Sabrina, and Susan. We did it all.

“So, you’re okay with having sex with Laura? That’s incest.”

Susan crawled up on top of me and rubbed my cock on her drenched pussy, “we are all consenting adults. We’re going to be on sex island, if everybody agrees. You need to take Sam’s advice and have an open mind. Let’s just wait and see what happens. But I’m ready for anything, and I mean anything.”

With that Susan settled on my cock and further discussion was postponed while we fucked.

I stood in the shower reviewing what my wife had said. What did she mean by ‘anything’? There was something about how she said that. I know her. I gave up trying to guess. I needed to go check the votes.

We all stood around the dining room table as I took the lid off the can and spilled out five red discs. Nobody spoke right away. Laura finally joked, “Looks like we’re going to boner island.” We all laughed to relive the tension.

I swept up the discs, “Any questions?”

“Granddad, are we going to have our own rooms?”

“Molly, I don’t know. Since we’re all going to be nude there’s not much call for privacy.”

Susan stood up, “Well, we have a lot to do. All of us need to tie up any lose ends and tell any friends we have left that we are going away. I’m going to be busy getting my clients to another agent. Jim, what’s the plan?”

“I have a few calls to make. I can set up travel. It will be in stages, so we can’t be traced. I’ll have that done by lunch.”

“Can you run some laundry after that? Obviously we won’t be needing clothes but I want everything clean for us whenever we get back. Pack it all in bags.” My wife asked.

“Sure, no problem. Laundry starts at four, have all your stuff in by then.”

 

***

 

Grandma was in the den on the phone. Granddad was in his office with the door closed. I walked past mom’s room and stopped. I put my ear to the door. Yeah, mom was masturbating. I guess she’s getting one on before we leave since I don’t think we’ll have rooms. I laughed and went to Mike’s room.

I closed the door and locked it, “Granddad and grandma are on the phone and mom’s masturbating. Get naked bro, let’s have some fun.”

Mike smiled and yanked his shirt off. Just as fast, he dropped his shorts. I was down to just my carters.

“Stop sis. I have an idea.”

My brother stood there looking at my little titties. I could see his dick getting bigger, “What cha got in mind, bro?”

“Granddad’s doing laundry lets give him something to think about.”

Mike pushed me and I fell back on the bed. I spread my legs, inviting him to do whatever he wanted. Mike moved between my legs until the bulge of his dick in those white briefs touched the middle of my Carter’s panties. The pink ones with little hearts.

“Let’s rub off on each other and fill our undies.”

“You are so dirty, bro.”

“Yeah, you like it?”

I pushed my hips up until my pussy touched his hard cock, “Yeah, let’s do it.”

I wrapped my legs around Mike’s. He pushed against me like he was fucking me. I could feel the long length of his dick rubbing against my pussy. Only two little bits of fabric kept my brother from putting his dick in my pussy. It felt great. He leaned over and we kissed so hard. The bed was making some noise, I didn’t care. We broke our kiss and his sweaty face was so close. He was panting, “I love you sis. I want to make you cum so hard.”

“Oh yes, do it, bro. I’m close. Ohhhhhhhhh.”

I came. I gush. Don’t know if that’s normal but it just poured out of me.

“Oh fuck sis, I feel it. So warm. I’m gonna cum too.”

He fucked against me harder. I clamped my legs and pushed back. He gasped, “Ohhhhhhhhh Molly!”

I felt it. Hot juice, seeping through the fabric. That smell again, strong. The smell of my brother. It made me cum again.

Mike lay on top of me, we were gently kissing, his arms under me and mine around him. I never wanted this to end. It felt so good. He whispered in my ear, “Think we made enough of a mess?”

I giggled, “Damn. I’m sure. Let’s look.”

Mike rolled off. His white briefs were soaked. His cum was sort of off-white. My juice had soaked the front and the big spots of his cum soaked through. It was nasty and it made me horny.

“Yeah bro, you got it.”

I spread my legs. My little panties were soaked through. A spot or two of Mike’s cum that gooshed out the top of his briefs too. The whole room stank of sex. We both laughed.

“Wish I could see his face.” Mike said.

I suddenly had a different thought, “You think this will turn him on?”

Mike gave me a wicked smile, “You ever listen? Him and grandma sex it up all the time. They’re both in good shape. They may be old, but they sure don’t act like it.”

“Bro, you didn’t answer my question.”

Mike gently massaged my breast, “yeah, sis. I think it will.”

“And?”

Mike got up, “You never know, Mol. Me, I’m ready for anything. But first, I want my sister.”

He leaned down and we kissed deeply. I checked the hall, “take off your briefs, bro. I’ll put them in the hamper with my panties.”

Mike slipped his soaked briefs off, letting his half-hard dick wave. I had to reach out and hold it. He smiled, “all the time, soon.”

“Yeah, when no family is around.”

I walked down the hall to the bathroom and slipped in. I took off my little panties and opened the lid of the hamper. Mom’s thong was laid out on the top of the dirty clothes. I could smell mom’s sex and her thong was drenched. I laughed to myself, mom’s getting it done while she still had privacy. I smiled as I lay Mike and my undies on top. Granddads gonna get a surprise.

 

***

 

I left the den after setting up our travel. It’s nice to have money. We’ll fly to Florida, first class. Then a charter boat to one of the islands. I know that all can be traced, can’t be avoided. But, after that, the water taxi from Sand Haven will pick us up at a secluded dock on private land and we fade into darkness. A wave of relief flowed over me.

I collected the laundry from our closet then hit the bathroom. My mind ran with all the ways this could go wrong. I dumped the hamper into the basket and headed for the basement. There was still a lot to do. The skipper from boat from Florida hadn’t called me back. I took out each piece of clothing and put it in the washer, dropped in the soap pod and shut the lid. I sure hope nobody figures out where we are.

The next morning at eight O’clock we all piled into the big van from the car service. Susan and I in the first seat. She gripped my hand, “It’s all going to work, Jim. Have faith. We’re going to have good time at Sand Haven.”

I wished I could share her optimism.

 

***

 

My brother sat next to me on the plane. First class is great. Big-ass seats and you get anything you want to drink. Well, no booze, I didn’t look old enough. Mike threw a blanket over us when the plane quieted down and moved his hand between my legs. I had to stop him. He frowned. I kissed his hand, “You can’t bro. I cum so much it will soak the seat. Be patient. We’ll find a place on boner island, and you can take your sister’s virginity then.” He smiled and lay his head back.

 

***

 

As I led my wife, daughter, and grandkids through the exclusive private resort towards the dock, I felt relief. So far, so good. Now we were going to meet the Sand Haven water taxi and we’d be home free. It was then that a sensory memory came back. The laundry. Laura’s thong, laying on display in the laundry hamper, was soaking wet and her sex scent was strong. Was that an accident? She knew I was going to do the laundry. Nah, she’s just getting some self-love in while she had privacy. But then I remembered what was on top of my daughter’s sex-soaked panties. Mike’s briefs, full of his cum, and his sisters. Hers soaked too. That was no accident. I know it’s common for twins to experiment, so I wasn’t surprised. Laura put that thong there as a message. But were the kids just not careful? I put my mind back to getting us to Sand Haven, the future will have to take care of itself. But my cock did thicken at the thought of what could occur. The dock was in sight.

As we turned the corner on the jungle path the entrance to Sand Haven fell into sight. It was well disguised with foliage, but there was no doubt this was a ten-foot-tall security fence with razor wire. Grace stood at the front door of the welcome center. She wore a long cotton dress.

“Welcome. I hope your trip was not too arduous. I’ll give you a quick tour and then show you your cabin. Everything else will be self-explanatory. Follow me.”

We followed Grace into a tall-ceilinged room. Two large fans moved slowly, but enough to keep the space cooler than outside. There were just a few chairs and a garment rack with hangers. A room off the side had lockers with combination locks. An employee, naked, stood off to one side.

Grace whisked off the dress and hung it on the rack. Her breasts were big, round, and firm. She was shaved or lasered and very comfortable being naked. Well, it was showtime.

Mike looked at Molly, who looked at her mom, who looked at me. Susan smiled, “Jim looks like we need to lead.”

With that Susan pulled her polo shirt out of her shorts and tossed it on one of the chairs. Suddenly, something I’d seen a hundred times, took on a new level of excitement. My wife was taking her clothes off for someone else. She hadn’t bothered with a bra. I watched Mike. His eyes were on his grandma. Interesting. My wife, ignoring the fact she was the only person undressing, unsnapped her shorts and let them fall. She had not bothered with panties. She flipped her shorts up with her toe and dropped them in the chair. A light film of sweat covered her body and her nipples were hard. She smiled at me, “Want me to help, Jim?”

“Sure,” I replied, still excited from watching my wife strip for her family. Susan came over and yanked my shirt out of my shorts and tossed it on top of hers. I noticed that Laura, and Molly, were staring, their nipples visible. Susan knelt on the floor, making a bit of theater over unsnapping my shorts. She gently pulled the zip down, pausing, then let my shorts drop. I had not bothered with briefs. I was so nervous that my cock was well-behaved, but both Laura and Molly stifled a smile. Susan stood up, “Well get to it family.”

I watched my grand children. Mike gave his sister a quick smile and calmly tossed off his tee shirt in concert with his sister. Mike was in good shape, trim, hairless. Molly was lean and trim with firm little mounds for breasts. I liked them, so cute. Molly snuck a look at her brother, Mike looked back. Locking eyes, they both slid their running shorts down as if they were alone in their own rooms. Maybe I’m wrong but it did not seem like this bothered them at all. Mike and Molly had a small red patch of pubic hair. Both kids put their clothes on one of the chairs and waited, smiling at each other. In fought an erection.

Laura was red, embarrassed. I could tell she was nervous. Her eyes went from my cock to her son’s cock, to her daughter’s cute furry little pussy, to her mom. I remembered that thong and wished I’d been paying more attention. I was finding this more interesting than I should have. Laura unbuttoned her blouse and put it on the chair. She wore a white bra underneath, and it took her a second or two to unclasp it. She held it up, briefly, glancing quickly at Mike and I, sighed and let it fall into her hands. My daughter’s breasts were not large. She has a lean trim body like her mom and maybe B sized breasts, very firm with quarter sized aureoles and long nipples, hard from the stress of stripping in front of her son and father. Wordlessly, she unsnapped her shorts and let them drop. A white thong, high on her hips and pulled tight against her body. Her bold red pubic hair sneaking out around the leg openings. Still blushing she didn’t pause and, slipping her fingers in the waistband shoved it down her legs, facing us as she bent over. I didn’t get the full show but knew I’d see my daughter’s pussy and ass soon enough.

My nerves over stripping had faded. But my powers of observation increased. There was so much new to see. My granddaughter stood there naked. She had tiny little puffs of breasts and her little nipples were rigid. A thin hard body and just a fluff of red fur around her teen pussy. I’d never noticed the tiny mole just below her navel or the gap between her legs. A beautiful young lady. On this island, she is considered and adult. That fact allowed my mind to wander and my cock to swell a little. As Laura straightened up her eyes went to my cock and blinked. Then I noticed a few things. Laura didn’t shave her pussy. In fact, it was totally unkempt. I was used to Susan’s lasered sex and found the opposite to be exciting. Laura had a spray of freckles over the tops of her breasts and small birthmark at the edge of her pubic hair. My daughter’s breasts were not large, but sloped, just a little and her areola were puffy. Mike was getting an eyeful of his mom and grandma, but not gaping at his sister. His cock had swollen too. He is cut so the head of his cock is large. With him partially erect I could get an idea how big he would be. Not bad for man his age. His small patch of pubic hair was red and bushy. His ass had two big dimples that got larger when he moved. His waist was trim and his young ass was a bit flat, unlike his sister whose ass was a perfect half-circle and firm.

Following Grace’s instructions, we put all our belongings in a secure locker and set our own combination. The main building has cell service and computers, but all are monitored. Part of the NDA. My cock, and my grandson’s had faded back to normal but his eyes never stopped moving. Susan nudged me and nodded her head towards Molly. Molly kept peeking at me, and her brother, but more towards me and her mom. Well, I’m not sure what’s going to happen, but it will be up to everybody else to take care of themselves. I have a hot wife, I’m all set. Grace went through the back door, and we followed. Into the unknown.

It was the typical tropical landscape–lots of lush undergrowth and tall palms to shade. Paths of crushed shells crisscrossed the areas. I felt so exposed. Walking in the open, naked. We could see other naked people in the distance. We followed Grace. I was watching four firm female asses flex and shift as they walked. I could see wisps of pubic hair between my daughter’s legs. I felt my cock bouncing off my legs. The sun warmed me all over. I knew I would get used to this, but it was so unnatural, no matter what nudists say. I’m walking in a wide-open area with no clothes on, following four naked women, my family.

Susan fell back and walked next to me, “How ya doin?”

I took her hand, “My cock doesn’t know what to do. I fight getting hard, but it’s bigger than it should be.”

Susan squeezed my hand, “Everybody here is an adult. You and Mike are going to react to seeing the public sex and the rest of us are going to have to accept that. I know this is testing a lot of social conditioning, but just let it go. Men with erections are probably normal here.”

“Yeah, but caused by family members?”

Susan laughed, released my hand and gently flicked my half-hard cock, “All he knows is there’s hot naked women around. Look at my, and Laura’s and Molly’s breasts. You could cut glass with those nips. I’ve been walking with them. I’m soaking wet and I can smell their heat. I don’t know why but I love walking naked like this. Just relax and take it easy. We’re safe, that’s all that matters.”

I noticed, off to one side, about fifty yards way, a woman, forty-ish. She was on her knees in front of a man, maybe my age. She was sucking his cock. His hands gently held her head as he pushed his hips back and forth, filling her mouth. I had never seen public sex. They both were fairly attractive. She had average sized breasts that he would occasionally reach down and fondle. I wanted to stop and watch. Grace had told us it was very acceptable behavior, another attack on my well-set conventions. Laura’s voice brought me back, “Eyes front, you two.” Molly and Mike were staring and giggling while holding hands. Grace said nothing and kept walking.

We encountered an interesting structure along the way, a gazebo sort of thing, a roof on columns. Under it some kind of picnic table, but unlike any, I’d ever seen. The table was rectangular and a bit higher than usual–tropical wood, varnished and polished. On one side, two stools, polished hardwood, on posts, a little lower than average. On the other side, opposite each stool, a thin board hinged out from the table, a narrow wood finger. On that far side, a wooden step could be folded down on the ground. Over the table a frame of pipes with loops of nylon straps of various lengths. I knew it was for sex, but there were at least three pavilions visible along our route so far, and that seemed bold even based on what Grace had told us.

I could see the group of cabins in the distance. As we approached, the mystery of the ‘sex table’ was solved. Ahead of us, one of the pavilions was occupied. Three couples. One woman, late-thirties, short brown hair, average build, lay across the table, her feet up in two of the nylon loops overhead. A silver-haired man stood between her legs, his arms clamping them as he plunged a good-sized cock in and out of her shaved pussy. The tropic sun glinted off the fluid coating his cock and the sheen of sweat on her heaving body. On the other side of the table, a woman, about the same age as the man, stood on the wooden step and straddled the younger woman’s head as she licked the older woman’s pussy, her head supported by the narrow board extending from the tabletop. The slap of skin on skin and the moaning and slurping went right to my cock. I wanted to be that man. Feel my erection enter a new vagina.

I heard the kids gasp. Laura stared. Susan nudged me. My cock grew. This was wild.

Next to them, on the other half of the table, a man, also late-thirties, kind of a dad-bod, lay across it, next to the average woman. Between his legs, a young girl, maybe Molly’s age. She had the man’s shaved cock in her mouth and was making love to the hard penis. He was not huge, but thick and cut. She held it with one small hand and gagged as she tried to take all of his erection into her mouth. One of the man’s hands rested gently on her sun-bleached blond hair. On the other side, the man’s head leaned back off the edge of the table, the narrow board not in use. A young blond man, about the girl’s age, was standing on the step, holding onto the pipe frame overhead as he was feeding his shaved cock into the older man’s mouth. The man’s other hand held the young man’s ass in a firm grip. That stirred memories of my past. Well, at least we knew what all the equipment was for. We had been told what to expect but, even so, it was shocking. Grace strolled on. We followed. Susan whispered in my ear, “this is going to be an interesting place.”

I laughed at her understatement. She gently smacked my naked ass. The twins giggled. Laura looked stunned.

Any questions about what we’d seen so far were forgotten when we got to the cabin. Made of unfinished tropical hardwood, it was about twelve by fourteen feet, a sort of pyramid roof on top with a generous overhang, probably for the heavy rain. The walls had large window openings, but no window, screen or shutter. No door. We stepped in.

One room. Off to one side, a sink, a toilet, and a shower head protruding from the wall over a floor drain. A towel rack with a neatly folded stack of thick white towels. Against the other wall, two king-sized platform beds with a mosquito net on a frame over each and above that a large fan, turning slowly, augmenting the constant light breeze. A few comfy chairs and small tables filled out the contents–no walls, not even around the bathroom. No shades, no doors. I was shocked, but as I thought about the philosophy of the place, it made sense. But living here with my family, it was nothing but problems.

Susan pre-empted my complaints, “Grace, this is wonderful. I love the cabin, so airy and natural.”

Grace seemed relieved at the compliment and smiled, “Glad you like it. I know these are difficult times for you, Sam has told me a little and I don’t need to know more. There’s a daily schedule on the signboards around the camp and a brief set of rules.” She paused. “This is a very unique place. A joyful and fun place. If you allow yourself to adjust, you will enjoy your time here. I’m in the office during normal hours if you need anything. Welcome and good luck.”

With that Grace walked off. I watched her firm ass flex as she walked away. Gonna be interesting. Turning back to the family, Laura was not happy, “Dad, this is awful. Only two beds, no walls, at all, anywhere. I mean what bout when we have to, you know, go?”

This made me self-conscious about my nudity, standing in front of a thirty-six year old woman and two eighteen-year olds. But then, they are naked too, and cute. Stop that. My cock twitched.

Susan was suppressing a smirk, not helpful. The twins just stared, holding hands. I was surprised that a eighteen-year-old-man would have such a nice cock.

I answered my daughter, “Laura, we are all adults. We will adapt and figure out how to deal with bathroom stuff. This is all shocking to me too, but I know we are a strong loving family, open minded and mature and we will adapt. Now, beds. Susan and I will have one. Laura, I need you and the twins to figure out what you’re doing. You can sleep next to Susan or you can share with the twins.”

Laura looked like she was undergoing electric shock therapy, “Dad, really? This is unacceptable. Can you ask Grace if we can get another bed? We’re all naked.”

“No. I’ve asked enough favors. If you’re bothered, then to start we can have a girls bed and a guys bed. I don’t mind sharing with Mike if he doesn’t mind. They are very big beds.”

Mike shrugged assent. Kids are so flexible. Molly proved to be a cheerleader. She had a devilish smile.

“I dunno granpop, I mean Jim,” Grace had told us that it was first names only in the resort for reasons she did not explain. Molly continued, “You get to share a bed with my skinny brother but I’m stuck with two adults. They’re gonna shove me on the floor.”

We all had a well-needed laugh. I put my hand on her shoulder, “Not if you are in the middle, kiddo. Gotta stake your claim.”

Molly put her hand on my hip, low, “Stake your claim. I like that– Jim.”

I liked having her touch me and I liked touching her. Here, in this place, it was different. Everything seems to involve or evoke sex.

The name thing was weird, but like everything else, we’d get used to it.

Since there was nothing to unpack we decided to tour the place. Having been together so long we fell into three groups. Laura took off on her own, Molly and Mike went in another direction and Susan and I walked back the way we came.

It was late afternoon. The sun was past, heading towards sunset. There was a constant breeze. I held my wife’s hand.

“You did good, Jim. We’re safe here. We’ll stay in touch with the Federal Marshals and we can run any of our business affairs by computer. Thank you.”

I hugged her, feeling strange hugging my naked wife as couples and groups walked by, “Thanks, babe. But, I think I’ve gotten us into something a little over our heads here.”

Susan ran her hand over my ass, “Nothing we all can’t handle.”

“It just feels so very strange to be naked in front of anybody and particularly in front of the rest of the family.”

Susan ran her hand over my ass, ” Well, you need to think it out and figure out why. You may surprise yourself, I know I did and, as such, I’m ready for anything that might happen. Aren’t you glad you’re a runner and do the gym four days a week?”

“Yeah, really. Thank you for being supportive and more open minded than me. I’ll self-analyze. A lot can happen here.”

Susan stopped and hugged me, her lips engaging with mine. My cock grew, nestled in her smooth, sweaty cleft. She moved her mouth back until her lips brushed mine as she spoke, “And you have my permission to do anything you want. I know I’m yours forever and I know you feel the same way. Let go, Jim. It’s okay.”

Susan took my hand and started walking. Her statement required no reply but made my mind ramble. Interesting place.

We came upon an occupied pavilion. A woman, big, but not fat, lay on the table, her legs all up in the straps. She had short black hair, large breasts that flopped off to the side. She was somewhere in her forties. Between her wide-open legs, a stocky young man, with a thick shock of black hair, no more than twenty had his face up against her apex and was enthusiastically licking her pussy. With her thick pubic bush, he looked like he had a beard. I smiled, it was kinda funny, but so very exciting. This was nothing like seeing it on the computer screen. We stopped to watch. She saw us and waved us closer. Susan pulled me and I followed. It was then I recognized her. I was sure she was the wife of a prominent Congressman. A guy that was in the news all the time. Wow, now I knew what Grace was talking about. A congressman’s wife with a teenage lover would not be good for his career. As we stood next to her, I could smell her excitement and hear the liquid sound of her lover.

“Hey, I’m Becky. You’re new here. Saw you walk in with Grace. You’ll love this place. Carl and I sneak out of DC as often as we can. Jack is doing congress shit and I get bored. Ohhhh Carl baby, make mo….Becky cum.”

As we stood there, Becky orgasmed on the young man’s face. Susan held my rigid cock and I put my hand on her ass, slipping it between her open legs. My fingers slipped easily between her lips, her essence covering my fingers. She was drenched. I extended a finger to press on her clit. Susan spread her legs and sighed, putting a hand on my shoulder to steady herself. The young man looked up from between her legs smiling, his face covered in her cum. I took the opportunity for introductions, remembering the rules.

“I’m Jim, this is Susan.”

Becky gave each of us a close look, questioning, but recovered and brushed the young man’s hair as he stood, revealing a very impressive erection, “This is Carl. He’s going to stick that lovely cock in my pussy now. I’d love for you two to watch but I’d love it better if you jumped up next to us and fucked while we do. I love to watch people have sex.”

Okay, we’ve swapped with one couple. That’s nothing like this. Fortunately my wife was getting into this place faster. She brushed Becky’s sweaty shoulder, “What a great idea. Jim hasn’t fucked me in days. Let’s go.”

Susan got on the table and with little effort had her legs comfortably spread and elevated, leaving her smooth and very wet pussy on full display. Her lips were gaping and a drizzle of white fluid ran out and down to her puckered ass. My cock throbbed with anticipation. Becky whistled as her young consort pressed his erection into her pussy, “Mmmm, nice pussy. I’d love to lick that.”

“Maybe later, Becky. Right now I need to be filled.”

“Ohhhh yeeeesssss,” Becky moaned. I looked over and watched as the Carl’s penis spread her fat thick lips and slowly moved in. His strong hands holding her legs as he slid in, his eyes locked with hers.

“I never knew I would find this so exciting.” I told Susan. I was centered on the feeling as I pressed my erection against her pink, shiny lips. Susan’s pussy enveloped the head of my penis as I pushed in. Becky and Carl watched as I slid in, focused on loving the feel of Susan’s pussy gripping me, her moan of joy. The warmth, the wetness, the spectators.

Susan panted, “Me either, baby. Fuck me hard. Show the boy how it’s done.”

Carl was giving his date a good ramming and enjoying every second of it.

“Oh, fuck….Becky. You’re so fuckin wet.”

“I love your cock, Carl.”

I buried myself in Susan and started to fuck her hard. Susan and I were both sweating heavily. She locked eyes with me. I moved my hand and fingered her clit. Then we both looked next to us. Watching the other two was a charge like none I’d ever had. Sharing the most intimate act with a kindred spirit.

We both stood between our lover’s legs, fucking them as hard as we could. The breeze on my sweaty back felt nice. The minutes ticked away as we watched each other. It was exciting. It was getting to be too much lust input. I wasn’t going to last. Carl beat me.

“Oh fuck mo….Becky, I’m cumming!”

“On me, baby, on me!”

Carl pulled out as his cock spurted and long thick bolts of semen jetted out, bathing Becky’s body. Her eyes rolled back and I watched a flood flow out of her as she orgasmed.

“Jim, look at them. I’m cumming baby, fill me.”

I was there too. I rammed deep into my wife and stayed, letting my cock shoot hard and deep. I gripped her legs to keep from falling out. It was good. At the edge of my peripheral vision in the distance, I saw a woman watching us, leaning against a tree, touching herself. Interesting.

Becky lay like a sack in her sling. Susan wasn’t much better. Just for a gag I held up my palm and Carl and I high-fived, laughing. Horribly misogynistic, but who cares.

I helped Susan out of her contraption as Carl did the same for his partner. She smiled, “Thanks for sharing. Join us any time, or swap if you want.”

Susan hugged her. Which made my cock stir, seeing two sweaty, sexy women hug. Carl leered with me. Ah, the possibilities.

“Well, I won’t say no, just, maybe. Thanks Becky. See ya around the playground.”

She and Carl both laughed. We walked away. Susan took my hand, “That was amazing. I hoped you liked it.”

I stopped and hugged her, “Every time with you is amazing. Being watched made it even better.”

I didn’t mention about our masturbating observer.

We spotted one of the communal showers. A seven foot tall wood frame with six shower heads, all flowing. A group of four people were under it, laughing and batting at each other’s bodies. Two younger, in their twenties, a man and a woman and two older, fifties, maybe? They all knew each other quite well.

“Aren’t they a fun group. Let’s join them.” Susan said.

“Great idea.” I answered, keeping my other thoughts to myself.

We ducked under the last two shower heads. Nice thing about the tropics, the water is always warm. The older man made the introductions, “Hey, welcome. I’m Frank, this is Doris and the two young folks are Darren and Darla. Don’t mind us.”

I sure didn’t. Frank looked like a runner, long and lean and sporting a half-hard and very large cut cock. Doris was a runner too. Tall and lean with tiny little buds for breasts and a smooth pussy.

Darren and Darla were both thin and lean, Darren, well hung and Darla with larger breasts than Doris, but a full pubic bush. They were all very comfortable with each other. A lot of hands touching cocks, pussies, and asses and breasts. Looking past them I noticed our voyeur again.

After our fun shower, it was dinnertime. We made our way to the dining area, a large roof with picnic tables and a cafeteria-type food line. Standing in line, the couple in front of us turned. He offered his hand. I shook it, “Hi, I’m Bill and this is Jane. We’re in the cabin next to you. You’re new here.”

He was mid five-foot, kinda average build. Looked like he did the gym some. Brown hair, cut short, brown eyes. I had to look. His cock looked about four-inches, but he was soft. Jane was only about five-feet, curvy, with healthy firm breasts, not small. She was unshaved. They looked thirty-ish. Both had wedding rings.

“Yes, we are, just got in. I’m Jim and this is Susan.”

Jane gently gripped Susan’s arm, “Don’t cha love this place? It’s so exciting to be around people that share your interests.” Bill glared a little and nudged her. She flinched and recovered, “You’re new and I’m sure it’s a lot to take in. Well, this is the ultimate no-judgment zone so just toss your inhibitions over the fence and enjoy. Nobody will ever know.”

We chatted a bit and I noticed that detailed personal information was not shared, just vague references about where they were from and how complicated it is to get here. They were very nice and I couldn’t help wondering what Bill would look like fucking my wife. I’m sliding down the slope of depravity, and enjoying it. No offer was made and as we exited the line I saw our table.

We got food and found Laura, Molly and Mike at a table. Laura looked tense, but Mike and Molly looked very relaxed, almost euphoric. Good, almost everybody is settling in. What made my two grandchildren so comfortable, I didn’t need to know, in spite of my curiosity.

“Hey pops, you’re all wet.”

I sat across from Molly, “we used one of the outdoor showers. They’re quite nice.”

The child actually winked at me, “I bet. Specially after a work out, huh.”

I let that go.

 

**

 

It was fun teasing my granddad. Mike and I had an amazing afternoon. Historic, in fact. We left the cabin and stopped at one of the signboards. There was a map of the camp showing the paths and the stuff you could do. They had a gym and a hot tub with a pool. I loved being naked with my brother and now we were in a place where that was okay. I knew I’d be looking for a secluded place. I wanted my brother to fuck me. I didn’t care who saw us, just not my family. I think they’d all freak out.

Mike looked past me, up the trail we had just traveled. Then he moved in and we kissed. Every time is like the first. Oh, his body felt so good against mine. I tingled from head to toe. I loved the taste of him as we touched tongues. I felt his dick getting bigger. His hands went around and cupped my ass. I gripped his. We broke.

“Sis, we gotta go find a place. I can’t wait.”

I held his rigid dick in my hand, “I want this in me, now.”

“Here?”

I pinched his dick. Just a little, “No doofus, just soon.”

We kept walking, Mike not caring that his dick was hard. We were walking far away from where the rest of the family had gone. I’m not dumb. I’m sure by the time we leave they are going to know Mike and I fuck, but for now I wanted it to be secret, well, from them. Seeing people have sex excited me. I wanted to be watched, and maybe shared.

At the far corner of the resort we found one of those sex benches. Mike and I were both sweaty by then and his boner had left.

“I like this spot, sis. How about you?”

I sat on one of the stools. It put at exactly the right height. I gently gripped my brother’s dick and slid my mouth over the end. He groaned.

“Oh, fuck, sis, that is so good.”

I felt Mike’s dick growing in my mouth. I was hot thinking, I’m doing this. I have a dick in my mouth for the first time. I’m exciting my brother. Mike’s hands held my head gently as he thrust, “Sis, you want me to cum in your mouth?”

I let his dick slip from my mouth but licked the head as I answered, “Yes, my brother. I want you to cum in my mouth anytime you want.” I went back to sucking him. Learning by listening what made him hot. I heard crunching on the shells but I kept sucking, hoping I was being watched.

“Hey, if you want to be alone, that’s cool. We can leave.” A young male voice said from behind me. I looked up at my brother, his dick deep in my mouth, my tongue swirling around the head. I gently moved my head side-to-side. He got it, “No, stay. We’re cool.”

Curious, I released Mike’s cock and stood up. They were college-age, I guess. He was a football player kinda build. Maybe six feet. Brown hair, blue eyes, cute. Big, not fat. Wide shoulders, thick hips, shaved. His cock was bigger than Mike’s and hard. She was tall too, also kinda big for a girl. She had swimmers shoulders, a trim waist but wide hips. She had medium-sized breasts with really long hard nipples. She shaved and her pus was shiny, like she’d been playing with it. Then it hit me. They looked very similar. Being a twin you get tuned into seeing other twins. Now I was confused.

“I’m Bob and this is Brenda.” The guy said, “You’re new here. After a while you get to know everybody here by sight at least, so new faces stick out.”

“I’m Molly and this is Mike.”

The girl gave a soft wave, “Nice to meet you. How old are you? Oh, sorry, that’s rude. Nevermind.”

Mike laughed, “No it’s cool. We’re learning about this place so I don’t think any question is out of line. We’re eighteen.”

Bob sat on the table and Brenda took the stool. I’m positive they are twins.

“We’re nineteen. Sophmores in college. Twins, like you two.”

With that, Brenda turned, put her hand on her brother’s hard cock and slid her mouth over it. He groaned, “Oh sis. That’s fine.”

Bob looked over at us, “We’re kinda breaking the rules here. We were told some folks were coming that had to be off the radar for a while. You knew this was a sex resort but that’s all. Grace told us to just use first names so you might not figure it out. But when we saw you sucking your brother’s cock I figured you’d be cool with the secret.”

I may be eighteen, but I’d seen enough to guess, “So, there’s incest here.”

Mike’s eyes went wide, boys are so dumb, “Really?”

Brenda released her brother’s dick, “That’s what the place is all about. Everybody here, and I guess you two also, are related and having sex. We come down here to be among like-minded people and we all love to watch, be watched and swap. Sick, huh?”

I put Mike’s hard cock up to my lips, “No, Brenda, not at all. Mike and I have been fooling around for a few months.”

“Have you fucked yet?” Bob asked. His hands in his sister’s hair as she sucked him. He was bigger than Mike and shaved too. I was curious.

“No, that’s what we came out here for. Our first time.”

Brenda released Bob’s dick and stood up, “Oh wow. I remember our first time. It was in our house. We can take off if you want to be alone. I know what it’s going to be like.”

Brenda reached out and gently gripped my sweaty shoulder, “You’re going to love it. Brother’s make the best lovers.”

Like twins, Mike was in my head when he answered, “No, stay. We’d like to share the moment.”

Then Mike looked at me, like he’d screwed up. I smiled and stroked his hard dick, “Yes, please stay.”

As I got up and climbed on the bench, Bob told their story, “Brenda and I were your age when we started fooling around. We’d peeked at each other for a long time, and we started making it easier for each other to look, not really knowing why.

“One summer day we were wrestling in the yard, fake fighting over something. We know now that what we were really doing was trying to see if the other wanted to do sex stuff. Our folks weren’t home. Of course my cock got hard and I was on top of Brenda. We paused and she just whispered, ‘show me yours and I’ll show you mine.’

“We went up to her room and it was so natural. We stripped like we’d done it all our life. We touched each other, that went to kissing. Then Brenda put my cock in her mouth and I took a turn licking her pussy. We both came. We felt guilty for a few days but then Brenda snuck into my room one night and we both admitted we loved it. By the next week we had fucked away our collective virginity and here we are.”

I was on the table now and Brenda was helping me with the straps. She was smiling and her hands were a lot busier than they needed to be. I felt her fingers run up the inside of my leg, almost to my pussy. She looked at me,”This okay? You ever been touched by a girl?”

I giggled, “Until Mike, nobody had ever touched me. I guess it’s okay as long as the guys don’t mind.”

Bob and Mike grinned. “No problem here, right Mike?”

Mike stroked his dick in approval. Bob was hard too. Now I’d seen three hard dicks. I like this place. Wall-to-wall incest, wild.

I looked down into Brenda’s amazing blue eyes, “That feels nice.”

Her fingers trailed up the inside of one of my thighs, over the top, just brushing my little fur patch and down the other side. Each time she got closer.

“You’re so wet, Molly. It’s pouring out of you. I love your red pubic hair.”

“Sorry, I’m like that. Wait till I cum.”

Brenda’s fingers ran right up the middle of my pussy, “I’m looking forward to it.”

Her small finger found my button and she took her other hand and slipped two long fingers inside me and found a spot even Mike didn’t know about.

“Ohhhhhh fuck, that’s good!” I cried. I looked at Mike. He had a strange look on his face and then I saw. Bob was stroking Mike’s dick. I smiled at my brother. I thought it was hot. Bob spoke to Mike, “Go ahead, touch me. It’s okay. Doesn’t make you gay. Not that that matters.”

Brenda leaned over and kissed me as she brought me to the edge of my climax. Her lips were softer than Mike’s. I opened my mouth and our kiss got deeper.

Brenda knew without me saying so. I was going to cum soon. It was like a huge pressure. She stopped kissing me and put her face near my pussy. Her fingers got busy. I was gasping, racing to the edge. I heard a groan and looked up, shocked. Mike stood there with a confused look on his face. He was panting, cumming. Then I saw Bob on his knees, sucking my brother’s cock. That did it. Brenda pulled her fingers out of my pussy as I exploded. My cum shot out of my pussy like a fire hose splashing all over Brenda’s face and boobs. She pinched my clit and I shot out another load. I was done. Brenda gently released me, smiling, I’ve never been with a squirter.”

I laughed, “You did it. I cum a lot, but not like that.”

Bob was standing now. I’d seen him swallow Mike’s cum. This was intense, “He’ll last longer now.” He said, smiling.

Brenda got up and kissed her brother briefly, “Bob didn’t even make it into my pussy the first time. He squirted all over me. He was ashamed but I laughed it off. We had to fuck three more times that day to make up for it. You okay with all this Mike? Ever experimented with a guy?”

My brother blushed. Ohhh, somebody has a secret, “yeah, I had a friend at one place we were staying. We fooled around.”

I looked at my brother, “Mike, did you suck his dick?”

He nodded, still blushing.

I was having fun, “Did he cum in your mouth?”

He nodded again. Brenda had settled in front of him and had his soft dick in her mouth, “Getting him ready for the big event, you mind?”

Mike looked at me. I smiled, “Not at all, but I think we owe you.”

Bob stood, stroking his dick, “Nah, next time. I’d like to see you two again.”

Now Mike was hard. I touched my pussy, “Mike, I need that dick, here.”

Bob and Brenda stood to one side, just watching. Mike moved between my legs, his hard dick touching my sex as he bent over and kissed me deeply. Pulling back, he whispered, “I love you so fucking much, sis.” I cupped his face with my hand, “Not as much as I love you, bro. Now fuck your sister while two perverts watch.”

He smiled and straightened up. I felt the tip of his dick running up and down my sex, “You’re sooo soaking wet, sis.”

“Thank Brenda”,I replied.

Then I felt it. Thicker than my hairbrush, warm, soft, yet hard, gently spreading my lips. I gasped, Mike stopped, “You okay sis?” I smiled, “Oh yes, bro, more, give me more.”

I felt the head pop past the ring of my pussy. I came. I flooded out past Mike’s dick, I quivered. He waited. My breathing got better, and my brother pushed more of his hard dick into me. Inside me. My brother was inside my body. It felt amazing. I heard noise and looked to my side. Brenda was in the sling and her brother was fucking her slowly, they were watching us, “We couldn’t resist. If we’re a distraction, we can leave.”

Mike slid another inch in, “No stay. I love seeing you two fucking.” Mike eyes came back to mine as he slid all the way in. I felt the tip of his dick hit something deep inside me, “No more, bro, that’s the end, I think.”

He pulled back, “Sorry sis. I didn’t know.”

“S’ok, bro. Now, fuck your sister. I need to cum some more.”

Mike upped his pace, being careful to not go deep. I lay back and just enjoyed the feeling of being so connected with my twin. I heard Brenda and turned my head. She was quaking through a big cum while Bob kept ramming that nice fat dick of his in and out of her soaked pussy. The slap on skin and the liquid squish was exciting.

Mike was concentrating, trying to hold back. I felt the wave and threw my head back as I bathed my brother’s dick in more juice. Oh fuck it felt so good. I’m gonna want this all the time.

I heard Bob grunt and I knew he was filling his sister with his cum. I looked at Mike, “Let me have it bro. Give me your cum.”

His eyes rolled back and he pumped twice, went deep and grunted. I felt his dick swell and I swear I could feel the cum shooting in my gushing pussy.

The four of us just sat, wiped from the sex. Bob helped Brenda out of the straps. She flexed and stretched, then saw my drooling puss. She asked in a quiet voice, “may I?”

All this was so new to me. A week ago the only other person I’d seen naked was my brother, now I’m up to my ears in nakadidity and sex. Why not?

“Sure. I’ve never had a girl do that and, I mean Mike, you know…”

Brenda moved between my legs and kissed way up one thigh, “Oh, I do know. That’s why. I’m dying to taste both of you.”

I lay back. Yeah, I like Sand Haven. Brenda gently licked up my thighs and then put her mouth on my pussy and tongued me out. Mike is good, but he needs lessons from Brenda. I rewarded her with two orgasms, which she drank with joy. Mmmmm, I like girls too. Brenda wiped her face off and stood up. I was blushing, “Thank you. Now we really owe you.”

“Only if you want to. We know you’re new at this and we’re cool with whatever you want to do. It’s getting towards dinnertime, let’s go.”

One of the fun things about being naked all the time is, when you’re done sexing you don’t have to get dressed. I got off the bench and we walked towards the dinner pavilion, “Brenda, you two are like twenty something. How can you afford the membership?”

Bob answered, “yeah, no way. We’re here with our parents.”

Mike stopped and I ran right into him, Bob laughed, “Guess we have to tell that story. Your turn, sis.”

We started walking as Brenda talked, “we were nineteen or so. We’d been having sex for years. Always when we were alone. If our folks were going out, we’d get naked as soon as they left and stayed that way, having all kinds of sex all over the house. We are a very horny and sexual pair. Looking back, I’m surprised we didn’t get caught sooner.

“It was summer. Mom and dad were going golfing. We loved golf. It meant at least four hours of naked joy for us. We were horny. It had been days since we had sex. We never snuck into each other’s room, too dangerous, but it made life tense. You’ll see. Try being around your sex object and being unable to show how you feel. Anyway. Mom and dad left. We’re not stupid, well, mostly,” Bob laughed, Becky continued, “we waited about fifteen minutes. Oh, we were naked as the car left the driveway and Bob watched them as I dropped to my knees and took his nice fat cock into my mouth. But he was watching. Bob came in my mouth, which I love, and then I watched while Bob licked my pussy. After I came twice, Bob was hard again, hell he was hard before he put his lips on my pussy, love this man. Normally, we go to one of our rooms, but I was so fucking needy I just bent over the couch, which faced the back yard. Since Bob is a boy, he has no sense whatsoever and, seeing my wet pussy, wide open for him, just got behind me and slid in. I love that feeling.

“Since we’d both cum, it was going to be a long ride. I needed a good fucking from my brother. Bob rammed me into that couch as my finger rubbed my clit. I just came and came and came. He felt so good inside me. We both got off on the wrongness of it. It drove our passion.

“Then I heard something. I looked over my shoulder. Bob stopped fucking me and turned too. Our button-down, PTO, church-going parents were on the living room floor, totally naked. Mom was sucking dad’s cock like she’d never see it again. Bob and I just stared. Dad laughed and said, “We wondered if you two would get together. You were so careful. We’ve been trying to catch you. Don’t stop, we’re just getting started.”

Bob, typical boy, was just standing there. I stepped around the couch and got on my hands and knees next to mom and told him,’come on bro, it’s a family thing now.’ He shook off his shock and got behind me. That day, my dad fucked me. Bob fucked mom and licked her pussy. I sucked my dad and loved swallowing his cum. Mom and I sixty-nined. We’ve all been sexual ever since. We joined here because we like to be seen by those who follow our path, and we like to share. Family sex is the best. Turns out that mom had a thing with her brother when they were young. Dad found out and joined in.”

I was curious, “So, where are they now?”

Bob answered, “The first time we were here we hooked up with a couple, brother and sister, mom and dad’s age. It was fun but Brenda and I noticed that the four of them had a connection, so we let them know we’d leave them to their fun. We’re always welcome but we’ve been trying to find our own connection.” Bob looked at Molly, “What do you think?”

I looked at Mike, he nodded, smiling. I stopped and wrapped myself around Bob, my mouth colliding with his. As we kissed, I felt his dick grow. His hand was on my tittie and I took his fat dick in my hand. Mike and Brenda were hooked up too. His hand between her legs and her hand holding my brother’s dick. The four of us had a connection. I felt it and I know Mike did. Now I knew that Bob and Brenda did too. Yeah, I like Sand Haven.

We broke apart, laughing. Brenda spoke, “We better knock it off or we won’t get any dinner. Wanna hook up after?”

I took Mike’s hand, “We’d love to, but we just got here and adapting has been a problem for the rest of our family, especially our mom.”

Brenda asked, “What do you think will happen when they find out the truth about this place?”

I laughed, “What will they do or what do we wish they’d do?”

“You know.”

“I don’t know. I think our mom will freak out. She’s so tense now she’s like a violin string. Our grands, I couldn’t say. I think they are a horny pair. They fuck all the time and they both look at me like I’m dinner sometimes.”

Brenda laughed, “Yeah, we’ve talked to a lot of people here. That’s a sign, but not a lock. People have urges but a lot of adults won’t make the first move on younger family. They think they are using their power for self-gratification.”

I put my arm around Brenda and kissed her cheek, “So you’re saying it’s up to us to seduce the rest of our family into our lifestyle?”

Brenda cupped my ass, her finger slipping between my legs, “No. Be careful. Don’t let your horniness get you into trouble. If it goes badly, your family could be wrecked. Be careful.”

At the dining pavilion Bob waved at two couples sitting at a table,”that’s the four Fuckersons.” We all laughed. At the end of the food line we split up and Mike and I saw mom at a table.

“How was your afternoon, kids? You doin okay here? It’s pretty wild for kids your age. I’m sorry I got you into this. If it’s too much we can talk to dad see what we can do.”

Mike spoke up. Being unusually diplomatic, “Well, mom, it’s quite a shock. But we’re pretty tight. Let’s be honest. We all know each other masturbate. We’re here, naked all the time. Moll and I are considered adults. Just so you know, we stay together at all times. We’re cool mom, we can handle it.”

Mom got a little cadgy, “So you haven’t, um, you know?”

I looked at my mother, “Mom, that makes no sense. What are you talking about?”

She took a deep breath, “I dunno. I’m pretty wound up and confused. I wanted to know if you wanted to share anything with me.”

Both Mike and I sensed trouble, “No, mom. Just that we are very cool with the place and we can take care each other.”

Mom mumbled, barely audible, “yeah, really.” I let it go.

The grans walked over. Jim’s eyes on me and mom and Susan giving us a look too. My puss got wet with ideas. Both of them were wet, like from a shower and they looked very satisfied. I had to tease. I was glad when he winked back.

We didn’t talk much over dinner. I was sure the grans had found somebody to play with but had no idea if they knew what we knew. I was sure mom had not had any fun. She was just as uptight as always and was acting weird towards Mike and me.

As we dropped our plates to be cleaned, we saw Bob and Brenda and walked out with them. Bob put his arm around my waist. I quickly slid out.

“I’m sorry Molly.”

“S’ok, really. It’s just our mom is acting really strange, and I don’t want to have to answer a lot of questions right now. Let’s get away and I’ll make it up to you.”

Bob smiled, “You don’t know how much Brenda and I want that but the family has plans and invited us.”

Mike laughed, “Oh, what kind of plans? Scrabble? Tennis?”

Brenda laughed hard, “You’re a riot, mike. More like twister, no holes barred.”

We all laughed at that. We agreed to meet at breakfast and plan from there.

Mike and I stood outside the pavilion watching all the naked people walk around. Mike laughed, “sis, you ever think we’d be in a place like this?”

“Not in a million years bro. What cha wanna do?” I winked.

“Oh you know what I want but I think we need to hang with mom. She looks so overwhelmed.”

I looked back, “yeah, but she’s acting freaky, like she knows something. I’m not ready to answer a lot of questions from a stressed-out mother.”

“Well, we gotta support mom. We’ll just figure it out as we go.”

But by then, mom had walked off with Jim. Susan caught up with us, “Your mom wanted to talk to Jim so you two are stuck with your old grandma.”

We both laughed, “I sure hope I look as hot as you when I’m your age,” I said.

Susan stopped, “Really? You think this old lady looks good?”

Mike jumped in, Hell yeah, Susan. I think you’re hot.”

I nudged him. Typical boy, over playing. But Susan just blushed.

“Well, that’s quite a compliment considering that you’re seeing me completely naked.”

I nudged Mike before he got carried away, “Well, Susan, Mike’s right, in a dumb boy kinda way.”

We all laughed as we walked back towards the cabin past one of the sex benches. Bob and Brenda were there, with their parents. Bob was giving his mom s good fucking and it looked like Brenda was getting her dad’s dick up her butt. When Susan wasn’t looking, Brenda waved.

Susan blushed at the sight, “Oh my. This must be a bit shocking for you two. I touched her arm, “Gran…Susan, I know we’re just eighteen but the last year has matured us a lot more than we normally would be. Yeah, we never thought we’d see or be in a place like this and seeing people naked and openly having sex was shocking at first, but the three of us lived pretty close and a lot of secrets were uncovered. It’s made us stronger.”

I could see she wanted to ask more, “Go ahead Gran. I know you’re curious.”

Susan blushed. It was funny, she blushed right down her nice full breasts, “I guess, what kind of secrets? Am I going to be shocked?”

I thought to myself, you sure as hell will if I tell all. But I had no plan to do that. I did decided to be a bit shocking.

“Susan, do you masturbate?”

My poor grandmother was stunned, “um, that is a very personal question, young lady.”

Mike laughed, “not to us Gran. I jerk off and Molly and mom like to rub their pussy.”

My poor grandmother was speechless. We’ve heard her and granddad going at it, but I don’t think she knew. She just stared. I had to help.

“We were staying in one room, hiding from dad’s scumbag pals. We shared a bathroom. When you’re under stress, masturbation helps. Mom was first. Mike and I were sharing a bed. We slept in shorts and tee shirts. He woke me one night, giggling. He whispered and I listened. Our mother was touching herself. We listened until she finished and went back to sleep. A few nights later I woke up, the bed was moving. Mike was rubbing his dick, trying real hard to stay still. I didn’t say anything and let him finish. The next night, after I thought everybody was asleep I slid my hand into my shorts and touched myself. It had been a long time and it felt really good. I listened and I know Mike woke up but didn’t say anything. I heard mom doing it too.

“The next say mom sat us down. She said she knew what we were doing. We just nodded our heads. She said you probably have heard me too. She explained that it was normal and that we needed to keep doing it but we needed to be more discreet, all of us.”

“Oh my.” Was all Susan said, “you’re right. That’s a bit mature.”

“Then we saw mom all naked.” Mike added, “We came in the room and mom was standing outside the bathroom yelling into her phone. She saw us, yelped and bolted back in, but we’d both see it all by then. After that, I walked in on Molly getting out of the shower and Molly caught me the next day. Mom sat us down and just said these are very trying times and we need to understand. We were cool. That’s why we weren’t freaky when we got here. I mean, now it was all out there, but we’d seen it all already. Plus we all look at porn, we confessed that too. But seeing it for real, whoa.

Susan and I laughed. Gran slapped Mike’s leg, “You’re as bad as your granddad, young man. So, I guess all this hasn’t messed up your heads?”

Mike and I hugged. His hands went down and cupped my ass, briefly. I did the same.

“Gran, we are not just siblings, we are best friends.”

Her eyebrows arched seeing our hands, but she said nothing. Mike turned as he let go to hide the half boner her had. I pinched him to help get it to go down. He laughed.

By then, we were at the cabin and walked in. Gran headed for the toilet, “Well then I guess you wont mind if I pee.”

Mike smiled, “Hell no Susan, I gotta go too.”

I raised my hand pretended to stand in line behind Mike, who had moved up next to the bowl. I knew he wanted to watch. Susan said nothing and just sat and let fly. I never thought that would excite me. She opened her legs, subtle-like so Mike and I could see the stream gushing out of her puss. She was smooth so there was no fur. Mike’s dick swelled. Susan wiped and got up, “Who’s next?”

Mike stepped up and aimed his dick while Susan and I watched. Gran had a twinkle in her eye as she looked at my brother’s dick. He shook his dick and stepped back as I sat down. I was wicked and spread my legs wide so they both could see the gusher of pee come out of my pussy. I’d never peed in front of anybody. It was exciting. Gran and I both noticed that Mike got a little hard, but she said nothing. As we steeped into the sitting area, gran said to herself, “woof”. Mike smiled at me. Maybe.

 

***

 

As we got up from dinner Laura fell in beside me and paused, letting the other three go ahead. “Dad, I need to talk to you. I told mom and she’ll take the kids.”

“Sure, but they aren’t kids anymore.”

We were walking in the opposite direction from the other three, “funny you should say that.” Laura whispered.

In the fading light, we walked the paths. In one of the pavilions, a forty-something man had a much younger women in the straps, feeding his cock into her as she begged for more. Just another example. We found and empty pavilion and Laura stopped.

“My kids are having sex with each other. I watched them. As did two other kids who looked a lot like siblings. It didn’t look like the first time.”

I waited too long to answer.

Laura looked at me, “how long have you known?” Half a question and half a demand.

“What do you mean?”

“Dad, don’t fuck with me. You showed no reaction when I told you. Incest is not a topic that gets that kind of response unless it’s no surprise. So, how long? And are you involved?”

That was too far, “That’s too much, Laura. I don’t appreciate accusations like that.”

She took a breath, “Okay, sorry dad. It’s been a rough year and ending up here on boner island with two oversexed eighteen-year-olds is a more than I can handle. Though now, I guess it’s a different kind of stress. At least she’s on birth control.”

“Laura, I’m sorry. No, I am definitely not involved in any way. I don’t know if they are having sex but I have enough hints to strongly assume. I was wrong not to tell you. I guess I was hoping they would be discreet and not give us reason to question or I was just wrong.”

“Hints?”

I took a breath, “They have become much closer, more tactile. It’s subtle. That and the day before we left I was doing the laundry,” I saw Laura’s face go bright red. I was right, that thong was not an accident. “I found your thong in the hamper. I was so into planning our escape, it didn’t occur to me until much later that the twins had their briefs and panties in there too and both were covered in both their….cum, like yours.”

Laura sniffled and tears appeared at the edges of her eyes. I hugged her. My arms wrapped around her, under her arms and on her lower back. Too near her firm ass. Hers were on my lower back. Being naked makes any hug sexual, it can’t be helped. I’m a lousy dad. I’ve had inappropriate thoughts about Laura since she was eighteen. Now I’m holding her naked body close. Feeling her heat, her soft skin. Her scent. My damn cock, pressed against that red pubic hair, grew.

She cried lightly on my shoulder. After a minute or so she stopped and looked up with red-rimmed eyes. “I’m so sorry, dad. This last year has been hell. Living with you and mom made me feel safer, but still in danger. My problem is that when I’m in danger, I get horny. I know when I lived there you, um, took an interest in me. I need to tell you, I liked that. I thought it was the deepest kind of love. I wanted to show you, but I would never put mom in that position. Living there again stirred those feelings and I showed that in a childish way to indicate my sick desire for my father, and my lack of respect for my mother. I’m so fucked up.”

While she spoke she had opened her legs, maybe without thinking. My now fully hard cock was pressed into her bush vertically. I felt her hips move, pressing against my erection.

Laura looked up and smiled, “I guess I’m not alone in inappropriate feelings, huh?”

We stood in the darkness, in a sex pavilion. Our bodies locked in an embrace. A forbidden embrace, that was being collectively enjoyed more than it should have. Conversation ended and I started rubbing my cock against her fur. Wordlessly, she responded, pushing her sex against me. Both of us panting. Laura tilted her head. Our lips met in a kiss. It was so intense. Laura put her mouth on my neck, “dad, I’m gonna cum.”

“Me too,” I panted.

She gasped and quaked in my arms as my cock jetted a hot stream up her fur and her belly. It felt way too good and I was ashamed. We broke our embrace.

“I’m so sorry, Laura. That was very wrong.”

She put her hand on my shoulder, “took two. I should have stopped too.”

“No, You’re so screwed up right now. You’re not thinking right. I know better and took advantage of you.”

Laura took a deep breath, “well, it’s done. We just masturbated on eachother and we can’t put the cum back in the penis.” I had to chuckle, “well, that’s one way to put it.”

She stepped back, “Now what? You gonna tell mom? What do I do about Mike and Molly? Help me dad, I’m so lost.”

I took her hand and we started walking back, “Well, first we need to find a shower and get me off of you.”

Laura rubbed her lower belly, “Not sure I want to do that.”

I slapped her firm ass, “Yes, you do and we’ll need to talk more.”

“You gonna tell mom? Is this going to be a problem? Man, I fucked up, again.”

I put my arm around her and she around me, “Laura, there will be no problem with mom. Please trust me for now. As for your kids, what do you want to do?”

She sighed, “This place. I could blame you and this place but, inside, I know it was just a matter of time. They have no friends, just each other, and no place to live, no chance at any normal interaction. Plus, they’re twins and I know this shit is much more common with them.”

We passed another pavilion, two women in their forties were in a sixty-nine on the table. I decided to share my conclusions.

“That didn’t answer the question.”

“I sure as hell can’t tell them to stop. Just won’t happen and then I’m the enemy.”

“What’s the risk?”

Laura stopped, “What do you mean?”

“In any decision, you weigh risk and reward. So in reacting to the kids having sex, what’s the risk?”

“How the fuck would I know? Molly gets pregnant?”

“You said she’s on birth control and even I know she doesn’t want to be a mom yet. What else?”

Laura shuffled her foot in the sand, “I don’t know. They run away and get married?”

“What would you do if they did?”

“Dad, you suck. I hate this. You’re making me think of all this shit. I want an answer not a fucking riddle.”

“You have made more than a few poor decisions. I stood by, hoping you’d learn how to assess. Now I’m tired of waiting. So, please answer the question.”

“I’d still love them more than life itself.”

“Progress, good. So, what’s your problem?”

“What’s MY problem? My kids are fucking, that’s what.”

“So what?”

“Huh?” She answered, wide-eyed.

“Laura, the twins are smart. They’ve been through a hell of a year. They didn’t run away, didn’t do drugs or booze and stood by you every step of the way. They turned to each other for support and comfort. Plus, they have matured under difficult circumstances. On this island they are considered adults. Yes, incest is banned by society and is illegal in many places, not here by the way, and with good reason. You know why that is. To prevent weird kids and to prevent the victimization of kids. You saw them, was either of them under duress?”

Laura had to laugh, hard, “Duress? If you mean the stress of orgasming all over your sibling, yeah.”

I cupped her face, “Do nothing. Let it go. Say nothing. Let’s see if they share their story.”

“I guess. Hey, what did you mean ‘with good reason’?

“You’ve been distracted masturbating while watching me and your mom fuck so you might not have noticed. A lot of people on this island have a resemblance…”

“Huh? Oh shit, you saw me? Geez can you be clear…wait. Oh fuck. Do you mean?”

“Mean what?”

“All the people fucking around here are related?”

“Well, lets go sleep on it. Tomorrow you look around and tell me.”

I took her hand and we walked back to the cabin in silence.

 

***

 

Grandma Susan got up on their bed, “come on up and sit with me.”

Mike and I got on the bed and sat, indian style, next to each other. Susan seemed so casual. She lay back against the pillows and let her legs fall open. I was looking at the second pussy I’d ever seen in detail. Her lips were darker and fatter. She looked a little turned on. With no fur she was shiny.

“It’s okay to look. We’re gonna see it all sooner or later.”

My eyes caught hers, she smiled at me. Mike was flustered, “Sorry Susan.”

“Mike, don’t apologize. This is a strange place. How do you two feel about being here, and with us? What have you seen?”

Mike sat and tried not to stare at Susan’s pussy, which seemed to be even wetter. I smiled, “For a couple of teenagers, we’ve seen a lot. But mom talked to us, you know. We’ve had some adult conversations about sex and masturbation and nudity.”

Susan’s eyebrows arced up, “So you said.”

“We shared a motel room for a couple of weeks. That’s when all that happened. Mom’s talk brought us closer. Kinda us against the world. It made Molly and I inseparable.”

Susan fidgeted. Her hand was on her thigh. I smiled. I knew my grandmother wanted to touch her pussy. We had the power. Her nipples on those nice firm breasts I wish I had, were hard. So were mine. I sat and waited for her to speak. I was wet too, and the way I was sitting gran would know.

“I’m being terribly nosy, so you can tell me to stop, but after that were you nude a lot? Did you, um, do it, when other people were there? Oh, I’m so sorry. Please don’t answer that.”

I looked at Mike. He frowned. I was telling him it was his turn.

“Gran, Susan, no. It wasn’t like that. We just didn’t get crazy if somebody came in to pee while somebody showered. We changed in the room. The other stuff? Yeah, we did it, but at night. I know I heard Molly and mom and they heard me. We just didn’t talk about it after that.”

Of course, my dumb brother, gaping at his grandmother’s dripping pussy got a boner.

“Mike, you’ve, uh, grown up.”

He blushed, but didn’t cover, “Thanks, gran.”

Susan blushed, I saw her pussy lips, twitch. She looked at me, “And you’ve become quite the cute young lady too.”

I was going to be wicked. I put my hands up and held my little titties, pinching the nips that were already hard, “Thanks, gran, but I wish my titties were nice and big like yours.”

Mike gasped as Susan held up her breasts and gently pinched the nipples, “These? Pretty average, young lady. I know you’ve seen bigger ones here already.”

She didn’t stop playing with her tits, so I kept touching mine. My pussy was running and I could see that gran’s was wide open and drooling white stuff. Mike’s hand touched his hard dick. He was wide-eyed and panting. Then we heard the crunching of shells on the path. Mike leaped off the bed and grandma Susan and I let go of our titties and closed our legs. As granddad and mom came in, grandma looked at me, quickly touched her pussy, and smiled. I gave her a wink.

 

***

 

“Hey there, good looking. Up for a moonlight walk?” I said as I stepped into the cabin.

Susan extended her hand, and I took it, helping her off the bed.

“That is a great idea. See ya in a bit, kids.”

Laura gave me the saltiest look and I winked at her.

Susan pulled me along the path, “we need one of those table things right now.”

There was a pavilion maybe twenty feet away. Fortunately, it was empty, but I don’t think that would matter. Susan got up and put her legs in the loops, “Jim, fuck me. Fuck me hard. I need to cum.”

I figured answers would come after she did, and I love fucking her, so I stepped between her legs. Her pussy was running with sex fluid. It almost flowed out and ran down. Even her cute little butt hole was wet. I put the head of my cock at her lips, pressing them open. Susan groaned, loudly,”in Jim. Put it in and fuck me hard.”

I gripped my wife’s hips and rammed my cock into her pussy as hard as as I could. When I hit bottom, she came in a gusher around my cock. Wet, warm fluid shot out and covered me. Susan lay back, her eyes rolled up into her head and she grunted as my cock pounded her. In less than a minute,she came again, gushing. I put my thumb on her clit, pressed and moved side-to-side, her head came up, eyes wide as saucers, she came again, huffing, gushing. I stopped holding back and with a few strokes filled her with my cum. We were both soaked in sweat and panting. I stepped back, letting my softening cock slip out of her, unleashing a flood of our combined love.

She fell back on the table. I knew she was done for now. I looked around. We were alone. I certainly don’t mind being watched, like it actually. But I know my wife and I knew there was more. I gently stroked her leg as her breathing slowed. She moved and I helped her get her legs out of the straps. I hugged her and waited.

“Thank you, baby. I needed that.”

“Well, it was a great sacrifice on my part. Had to take one for the team and all.”

She slapped my chest, “fuck you.”

“You already did. One of our best ever. May I ask?”

Susan sat on one of the stools, “I almost did something so crazy even I wouldn’t believe it.”

I sat on the other stool. She still reeked of sex. I loved it, “Try me. You know you can’t shock me.”

She laughed lightly, “This may come close. I think, when you and Laura stepped into the cabin, I think I was about to have sex with my grandchildren.”

I smiled. There was a lot my wife didn’t know. Not wanting to unload I approached slowly, “why would that shock me? We’ve talked and role-played about Laura.”

Susan was calm, “Jim, that’s different. Our grandchildren. They’re eighteen.”

“And very attractive. I have no shame in saying that. You and I are both bi and they are fucking cute.”

“You’re not helping. I didn’t think about it, I didn’t role-play. I was there, naked, wet, with hard nipples, on display to my grandkids. Mike’s cock was hard and Molly was as wet as I was. If you two hadn’t come back, I was going to offer to suck Mike’s cock.”

“So what?”

Susan just stared at me, “talk and play is one thing. You start taking advantage of your grandkids and your family implodes.”

“Not if everybody is okay with it and we’re in a place with people like us.”

My wife’s mouth fell open, “What? Care to explain?”

I told her about the panty thing at the house and part of my talk with Laura and what she told me about the twins.

“So the twins are fucking, and Laura wants to fuck you? I know what you want.”

“Yes. But we didn’t. She’s got so much going on I wouldn’t feel right.”

I told her what happened. Susan rubbed her pussy as I talked, “Wow. You are really good to hold back.”

“It was not easy. It just happened and I was afraid that I’d committed the ultimate incest sin of forcing myself on her.”

Susan laughed as she took my cock in her hand, “Doesn’t sound like it to me but you did the right thing. Hey, wait, what was that bit about a place with people like us?

 

***

 

Mom smiled at me. She seemed more relaxed. I don’t know what granddad told her or what, but thanks, pops.

She dropped into one of the chairs. Mike and I sat back on the bed. Seeing mom naked and wet had my brother’s dick misbehaving again. I so much wanted to just climb on a ride him, not caring what mom would think. I didn’t.

“So, my children, you and Susan have a nice talk?”

I crossed my legs, putting my wet pussy on display, “Yeah, mom. You know how cool she is. She wanted to know how were doing with all this sex and nudity.”

Mom chuckled, “I’ll bet. I was curious myself. It’s been a pretty wild afternoon.”

Mike spoke up, “No biggie. We told her about living in the motel and the talk we all had.”

Mom sat up, “How much did you tell her?”

Mike was cautious, “everything. I didn’t think it was a big deal.”

Mom fell back in the chair, “Mike, baby. Discussing masturbation and being nude with your mother and having her admit that she masturbates is a very big deal. We’ve been in unique and trying circumstances and we adapted, but she may not see it that way.”

“I’m sorry mom. She seemed real okay with it.”

I glared at Mike. Gran Susan did not at all look okay with it. At least for now. I can’t tell.

“Well, let’s let that story stay under wraps for now. If gran Susan asks, send her to me. So, what did you two do all afternoon?”

I sat up, “Mike and I met Bob and Brenda. They’re twins like us, but college age.”

Mom got very interested, “Hey, that’s great. Um this place is expensive so…”

Mike jumped in, “Oh, they are here with their parents.”

Mom sat up fast, “Really? Did you meet them?”

We both jumped. It was like an interrogation, “No, we just hung out with Bob and Brenda and talked about how interesting this place is.”

Mom cocked her head, “yeah? Wha’d they say?”

She knew something. I could tell. I very slightly nudged Mike. He nudged back. Love being a twin, “Just the whole naked and open acts of sex thing. Then we talked about college life and shit.”

Mom seemed relieved but doubtful, but she let it go, “I’m beat. Granddad and I showered on the way here so I’m gonna hit the sack, you ready?”

“So, mom, What’s it like, showering with your dad?”

Mom was halfway out of the chair and fought for balance, “What do you mean?”

I laughed to relieve the tension, “well, I mean, he’s your dad. It’s gotta be interesting. I watched Mike shower once and I bet he peeked on me. It’s kinda intimate. Well, before this place.”

Mom got up, “nothing like that. I assure you. I think this place is stirring parts of your young mind.” At least she smiled when she said it.

When you’re naked, getting ready for bed doesn’t take long at all. I showered while they kinda watched. I was good and didn’t wash my pussy and tits forever. Mike showered and managed to just get a little hard. I noticed that mom kept glancing at him and trying to hide it.

Mom got in the middle of the bed, “This is gonna be odd. It’s a big bed but there’s three of us so I guess just be respectful of the others space. Don’t hog the bed.

I got on the bed to the left of mom and Mike to the right. We had already shut off the lights, so we messed with our pillows and settled down to sleep. The bed was big but with three people body contact was unavoidable. Mom lay on her back and I on my side facing her. We rolled around some and I ended up laying on my right side, facing mom, laying on her back. She felt nice against me. Mike and I lay together all the time but he feels different. Mom was soft and warm. I drifted off to sleep and never heard the grans come back.

Mom was moving. It woke me up. Just a tiny bit, but it was rhythmic. I was still on my side, my hand brushing mom’s hip. That’s how I felt it. Mom was trying to masturbate. I wanted to giggle.

She stopped, “I woke you.” She whispered, barely audible.

“Yeah, kinda.” My lips brushed her ear as I spoke, “You’re gonna wake Mike up. He’s a light sleeper.”

She didn’t ask how I knew that “I’m sorry. I’m so tense. I can’t sleep.”

I slipped off the bed, “Let’s go for a walk.”

I padded out of the hut and down the shell path. The night was cooler than day, but still humid. A half-moon gave us dim light. I walked a ways to one of the pavilions, empty. I sat on the table. Mom came up and sat on the stool. She leaned over and put her head in her hands, “I’m so sorry, Molly. I’m a shitty parent.”

I slipped onto the other stool and took her hands, “What are you talking about?”

She waved her hand, “Look where we are. This is my fault. Your grandfather had to have me hide out at a sex resort with my eighteen-year-old children because of my shitty decisions.”

I gently squeezed her hands, “Mom, he was a good guy when you married him. It’s not your fault he hooked up with a bunch of scumbags. You did the right thing.”

Mom took her hands back, “exposing my kids to this?” she waved generally, “This is the right thing?”

I put my hands on her knees and looked into her eyes, “Yes, mom. It is. Okay, it’s boner island, as you called it. Mike and I have seen a lot and we’ll see more. But we’re mature for our age. The last year, having to depend on just us three, has made us stronger and more loving. Mike’s my best friend and my brother. You’re mom, you kept us safe, fed, housed. We’re safe here. Mike and I are happy. And amused.”

Mom laughed. “Amused?”

“Yeah, porn is all staged. Real people having sex are clumsy, and noisy.”

“Can’t say as I noticed that.”

“That’s because you’re so uptight.”

She sighed, “you got that right. I worry about you two. I worry about making you come here.”

I got up, “Mom, Mike and aren’t just fine, we’re great. The place is weird, but we like it.”

Mom got up and stepped towards me, her arms open, “That’s my kids. Boner Island and they think it’s weird.”

She was going to hug me and tripped a little. We collided my leg went between hers and hers between mine. Our body’s hit. My arms around her chest and hers, mine.

Our faces nearly touched. I felt my nipples rubbing against hers. My thigh up against her furry pussy and her leg pressing against mine. I held her. We hadn’t hugged in forever. I felt her arms hold me close. I lay my head on her shoulder. Mom moved her leg and then I noticed. I was getting wet. Mom’s leg was hitting me just so and it was making me horny. I pressed my puss against her leg, and she pushed back. I felt her pubic hair on my leg and then her wetness. I stopped thinking. It felt very good. I pressed my thigh up and mom shifted her hips to push her pussy against my leg. Her breathing was deeper, mine too. We started shifting our hips, rubbing on each other. Mom’s wetness ran down my leg and I’m sure I was soaking her. I didn’t care. This was mom, it felt so good. I could feel the lips of her pussy on my leg. Panting in my ear, no words.

The two of us, in a sex embrace, in a pavilion under dim moonlight, working at masturbating each other. Mom went faster, pushing into my leg. I shoved my leg up, she groaned and my leg got doused. My mother just came all over me. I shoved my pussy down and she pushed up. Then I felt her finger on my clit. Two fingers, pinching, then I came. Saw stars. I’m sure I squirted. I came forever, finally done, we just held each other. Mom sobbed quietly.

“What’s wrong mom?”

“Me, baby. I shouldn’t have done that. I’m your mother. A shit mother. I took advantage of you.”

She disengaged from me and walked off a few steps towards the hut. I caught up and put my hand on her shoulder. She stopped and turned. I hugged her. She balked. I gripped her tighter. She hugged me back. I whispered in her ear. “I’ve never done that. I liked it, mom. I liked doing it with you and I’d like doing it again.” I wanted to tell her, confess that my brother was my lover. Tell her I wanted to have sex with another set of twins. But I didn’t. I was scared. Scared I’d freak her out.

Mom snuffled, “You mean that? You’re not just trying to make me feel better about incest?”

I whispered while letting my tongue toy with her ear. She quivered as I spoke, “I don’t care what it’s called or who sees me. I love you and this is just a deep way of showing it.”

Mom’s hand came up between us and cupped my little breast. Her fingers pinched my nipple lightly, “We better get out of here or mom might show you more of her love.”

I ran my finger between her legs, just touching her fur, “don’t promise what you can’t deliver.”

Mom angled her head and our lips met. She shoved her tongue into my willing mouth. I was gushing again. We kissed for a minute then broke. We were panting. Mom smiled and took my hand, “I’m a lot more relaxed now. Let’s sleep and talk more tomorrow, after we think about this.”

Morning was interesting. I woke up first. It was barely dawn. The big ceiling fan pushed warm air over me. The bed was soft. I could feel the heat of mom’s body next to me. I heard something.

As my eyes opened, I was surprised. I looked over and Jim and Susan were fucking. Mom and Mike were sleeping. Only three feet separated the beds, and I was on their side. They were being so quiet. She was on her side, facing me, one leg lifted. Jim was behind her, his fat dick sliding in and out of her. They both were covered in sweat. I could smell grandma’s pussy. I was surprised. I mean I knew they fucked. Made a real racket sometimes, but there they were, fucking right in front of me. They knew I was awake. Jim’s dick is bigger than both Mike and Bob’s.

Grandma winked at me. She was pulling on her nipples and one hand was between her legs, rubbing her clit. She bit her lip, stopping a moan. Her smooth pussy flooded. Grandpa made her cum. I smiled. My hand moved towards my drenched pussy. Susan winked and smiled, making a vee with her fingers over her pussy and showing me her clit and granddad’s big dick sliding in and out as encouragement. Why not? Looks like the grans are changing the rules. I moved my skinny body to the edge of the bed, out of contact with mom. I lay with my right leg off the bed, my pussy wide open and really wet. Now, granddad saw me. He grinned and fucked grandma harder as he stared at my fingers buried in my drenched pussy. They were getting a little noisy. I looked behind them and the couple in the next cabin were fucking too. She was riding him hard. They were the couple the grans were talking to last night at dinner. I’m sure they are brother and sister. Seeing family members fucking was way more exciting than strangers. My eyes rolled back as the wave came over me. I was masturbating in front of my family and cumming. I muffled a gasp and the the cum flew out of me onto the floor. Grandma Susan gasped and grandpa rammed her and came. Then she came. It was awesome.

We lay there, letting our breathing recover. Gran Susan and Jim smiled. Susan put her finger to her lips, telling me to keep this a secret. I smiled and made a zip gesture across my lips. They laughed quietly. I moved back onto the bed and up against mom. Her body was warm and comfortable. I drifted back to sleep.

Our second day at Sand Haven. By the time I woke up everybody else was up. Mom was still edgy, maybe still weird about being naked, or about what we did last night. I need to tell her but, even here, and even after last night, I just don’t know. I wish she’d calm down. The grans had no problem with it. Why not? Grandad Jim had gotten a good fuck this morning so his dick would be happy. I wondered if I could tease a rise out of it. Mike was peeing. I never knew how much I like watching people pee. I mean, watching gran Susan was exciting. I’d love to watch mom pee too. What I really wanted was to wake up in my brother’s arms, naked and feel his hard dick. Maybe soon.

“Ah, the princess has arisen. Want to head to breakfast?” Mom said, smiling.

I got out of bed. Grandad Jim watched me. Nobody was looking. I ran my fingers up my pussy and then put them in my mouth. He smiled. I winked. Never thought of him that way. Can’t think of him any other way now.

I’m standing in a little house with my family, and we are all naked. Mike was peeing, with all of us right there. When we walk out the door people may be fucking and sucking anywhere. What a place. But I was very comfortable. Having played with mom a little last night changed things, I hope. I think it is going to be an interesting day.

 

***

 

Susan and I got out the door first. We walked towards the pavilion. Passing a sex bench, we saw a man and a young man. That was different. The young man, maybe eighteen, was on the table, his legs in the straps. He was thin and hairless with a thick mane of brown hair. His young cock was hard the head very big and smooth. The man, also thin with brown hair was lubing his long thin cock. The boy was panting, “come on dad, fill me. I need to be fucked.”

We stopped to watch. They were maybe three feet away. The dad smiled at us, “Mom knows but doesn’t want to watch. We come down here because we like to share. Jack here started it. I was in our large shower one morning, masturbating, do it every day. My wife was playing golf. I saw Jack, standing naked, peeking in the door. I’ve admired my son for some time. I’m bi, but never thought I’d find fun so close to home. I turned, not acknowledging his presence. Then our eyes met. He turned to leave. I opened the door and said ‘stop!’ He froze. He was naked and hard. He began to apologize. I stood with the warm water running over my body, my cock rigid. ‘Wanna join me?’ By the time my wife got home, Jack and I had kissed, sucked and fucked. My ass hurt from his cock and his was red from mine. I could still taste his cum as I kissed my wife.”

With that he moved and eased his cock into his son’s asshole. The boy groaned and his young cock twitched. He put his hand on it and masturbated as his dad fucked him. Susan moved away and I followed.

“So that’s what you meant last night, incest?”

“Yeah, I figured it out yesterday. All of the couples had a lot of similar physical traits and I caught one girl say ‘daddy’ and another guy almost said ‘mom’. That and Sam’s remark about being open minded. The couple we met at dinner, brother and sister.”

The meal pavilion was in sight and the rest of the family was close behind. Susan leaned in and whispered, “last night, and this morning we almost committed incest. What’s your plan for today?”

I squeezed her hand, “well, Laura and I need to take a walk and have a talk. Let’s let the kids do their own thing. They are already lovers and have met a similar set of twins. We’ll say nothing for now.”

“What about me?”

I put my hand on her ass. Laura and the kids were right behind us, “You, baby can do whatever you like. Make us some new friends.”

The twins found the other twins and they shared a table. I saw both girls had very hard nipples and the boy’s cocks were hard. Well, nobody’s gonna care if they walk out that way, except, maybe my daughter. Susan nudged me, “I think there is an orgy in their future.” I ran my finger up her slit, “Jealous?” Susan turned me and kissed me deep and hard, right in front of fifty people. My cock got hard. She released me, “No, not one bit. I’m hoping they will share.” I noticed that Laura was watching our little show. She blushed but her nipples got hard too.

Susan finished her breakfast first and just faded away. Laura and I were talking and didn’t notice. “Dad, let’s take a walk.”

We left the pavilion and took the path that circles the whole camp. The humid air was shoved around by a strong breeze. I held my daughter’s hand. There were no words spoken. Just the mild crunch of our feet on the crushed shell path and the calls of the tropical birds. I still felt a bit odd being naked and seeing my daughter totally naked, but I was getting used to it.

In the distance we saw one of the sex pavilions. The one’s out on the edge don’t get used as much. A man, in his thirties, tall and trim, was hugging a tall and lean teenage girl. They were kissing intensely. She had pretty big breasts that were crushed between them and a perfectly round ass that was in her father’s hands. They looked like they were new at this. Laura and I stopped to watch, not wanting to get closer. I just felt that was a good idea. We stepped to the side, behind some tall bushes. We could hear them. The stopped kissing. Then they saw us and waved us over.

“I’m Buck and this is Jenny, my daughter.”

“Jim and daughter, Laura.”

“Nice to meet you. This is our first time here. We’re supposed to be looking at vacation sites.”

We laughed.

Buck’s cock was hard. He looked at Jenny.

“A week ago I got a text from her. Early in the morning. It was a short video of her masturbating. I’ve noticed her for a while but would never do anything. She has a boyfriend, so I assumed the show was meant for him. But I felt I had to let her know so she would be more careful. I snuck out of bed and walked to her room. I slipped in. She was awake, of course. The covers pulled up to her neck. ‘Hey kid, I think you made a mistake.’ I sat on the bed in my boxers, aware that I was half-hard. ‘What do you mean, daddy?’ I showed the video. Her hand was on my thigh. She gasped, but I thought it seemed a bit theatric. ‘You need to be careful. You could have sent this to somebody who would be offended.’ Jenny did a small double take. Her hand slipped a bit further up my thigh, ‘you weren’t?’ she asked. I put my hand on her shoulder, ‘I should be, but I think you are a beautiful young lady and I enjoyed watching you.’ Jenny smiled, ‘would you like to see me, daddy?’ ‘yes, baby girl, if you want to.’ Jenny pulled the sheet down. My breath caught. Jenny kicked the sheet off. ‘You can touch me, daddy, but you need to get naked too. I’ve peeked, but I want to see.’ I dropped my boxers. My cock was rampant. Jenny reached out and held my cock. ‘I’ve wanted to do this for so long. Can I put you in my mouth?’ I nodded. Warm young lips caressed my cock head. It was too much. ‘Daddy’s gonna cum, baby.’ She took her mouth off my cock, ‘go ahead, daddy, Mike cums in my mouth all the time.’ Jenny sucked me back in and in seconds I filled her mouth. She gulped and gulped, cupping my balls as I came. She released my cock and I dropped to the floor. She fell back and threw her legs wide. She was shaved and very wet. I licked her and sucked her clit to three orgasms. By then I heard my wife getting up. We couldn’t get together since, so we planned this trip. This will be our first fuck.”

“Then we should leave you alone.” I said.

“No, watch us, please.” Jenny said.

Jenny got up on the table and Buck got her feet in the straps. Her big breasts hung off to the side and her father pinched the nipples. “Oh, fuck, dad, that goes right to my pussy.” Buck moved between his daughter’s legs and rubbed his cock up and down her drenched pussy.

“Daddy, strangers are going to watch us fuck for the first time.”

Buck placed the head of his cock at her entrance. “They are friends now. We share the pleasure of family love.” I watched her young shaved pussy lips embrace the head of her dad’s cock. He pushed and the head disappeared. ‘Oh daddy, that’s so nice.’ He slid his cock into his daughter until their bodies met. They both groaned. We waved and walked on. After a few minutes, Laura stopped and faced me.

“Last night. What you said.”

“Yes?”

“I get it and I understand. I know that Mike and Molly are probably having sex as we speak, maybe with that other set of twins. Like you said, so what? I trust them and I love them. That leaves me. After last night, our talk and our masturbation, I know what I want. I want my dad to have sex with me. But I don’t want to hurt mom.”

“Mom knows everything, always has. We used to role-play. She’d pretend to be you. She is also Bi, like me.”

Laura laughed, “You fucking perverts.”

I took my daughter in my arms. The sheen of sweat on our skin mingled. She smelled young and earthy, “The apple does not fall far from the tree.”

Laura slipped her hand between us, gently holding my hard cock, “the apple, needs to be cored. I’ve fought my desire for all my adult life. My kids, this place, you, have set me free. Make love to me, dad, please?”

Laura’s arms moved back around me and mine around her. I filled my hands with her firm flanks as our mouths met. We moaned as out tongues caressed. I felt her hard nipples dig into my skin. My cock pressed against her furry pussy. For minutes we did nothing but kiss. My fingers slipped down, over her firm, round ass, between her legs and touched her soaked pussy. We broke, noses touching, panting. I was engaging in incest, and I liked it. The forbidden nature of it excited me immensely. I was not alone in my feelings.

“We need to find one of those bench things or I’m going to sit on your cock right here.”

I took my daughter’s hand and we walked briskly finding a sex pavilion around the next bend.

Laura climbed up on the table, fumbling with the straps.

“A little needy?” I asked.

“I’ve wanted this for so long. I’ve finally accepted it. Now I want to make up for lost time.”

I moved between my daughter’s legs. A hot, wet breeze washed over us. I heard the sound of people fucking in the distance. I looked down at my daughter’s untamed pussy, the flaming hair filled with her wetness, her lips gaping open, asking to be filled. My cock was so hard it hurt. I needed this as much as Laura. I pressed the head of my cock against the lips of her pussy. They yielded, swallowing my cock. I moaned, “Ohhh, baby, so good.”

“More, daddy. Give me more. Fuck your daughter. I’ve waited so long.”

I pressed, slid in. Her vagina hugged my cock in it’s warm, wet embrace. Deeper. Then my hips touched my daughter’s. It was done. We had committed true incest. I wrapped my arms around her legs and began fucking. Fucking my willing adult daughter. The first of many times to come. We stared in each other’s eyes as I plunged my cock in, over and over.

“I love it, daddy. Fuck me. Fuck your slut daughter.”

I fought the need to cum. I knew we’d do this again, and again, but there is nothing like the first time you cross the line. Laura came. Gushing out around my cock, bathing me in her cum. My eyes rolled back in my head. “Oh sorry baby. Daddy’s gotta cum.”

Laura was panting now, her head up off the table, “Do it! Cum in me, daddy. Fuck me hard and fill me up.”

I did. I rammed her. Panting, sweating. Feeling the electric charge of a pending orgasm. Her pussy still squirting around my cock. I was there. I rammed deep, slamming my hips into my daughter as my cock jetted deep inside her. I felt like my body was exiting through my penis.

I stood. Still in her. My cock fading. I moved back and I slid out, followed by a flood. I sat quickly and pressed my face to her hairy pussy, sucking our juices out. Laura held my head, “Oh fuck, daddy. I’m gonna cum again.”

I sucked harder, fingering her as I nipped her clit. She grunted and a jet came out. I moved my mouth against her slit and drank as she shot into my mouth.

I moved back. Laura, sweaty, panting, red from head to toe. Smiling.

“So sorry we waited.”

“S’ok. I think we can make up for lost time.”

Laura got out of the straps and I stepped back off the stool. She took my place and reached for my soft cock, “You need to be cleaned up too.”

Laura made love to my cock with her mouth, cleaning it and my balls. I got hard again. Now she concentrated on making me cum. Her hands held my ass, a finger moving to my hole. A weak spot. She took her hand away and shoved it into her soaked pussy, then put her finger to my hole.

“In.” I panted, “In and I’ll cum for you.”

Her finger slid in until she pressed on my male g-spot.

“Fuck, baby, cumming.” I grunted as I felt the wave cresting. She gulped as I filled her mouth. My daughter’s mouth, taking my cum, swallowing, loving. I wanted to cum forever. She released me.

“You always cum that much?”

I laughed, “no, It’s the event and the company.”

Laura got up and we hugged, “I am so relaxed now. I accept all this. No, I embrace it. Maybe it’s what I needed and just didn’t know it. Now I want to explore. I loved hearing the stories. How others got to where we are now. I want to watch you and mom, Mike and Molly. But close up. Maybe more. Dad, I just had a pile of orgasms, but I’m still horny.”

I hugged her and kissed, her, tasting myself, “Runs in the family. Mom will tell you more later.”

“I guess, since we all know about Mike and Molly, we can share our story?”

“Can’t see why not. I’d love to see them in action.”

Laura held my cock, “Bet you’d like more than that.”

“That’s up top them. I think you’d like more too.”

Laura sighed. “I’ve fallen into total perv mode. I’m ready for anything. You said mom was bi?”

“Yes, from back in her college days. I’ve had sex with guys since my teen years.”

We started walking and Laura took my hand, “What is it that kids see their parents as pure and boring?”

I laughed, “Yeah, we all do. Until we see more than we should. I watched my mother masturbate once. She caught me.”

Laura laughed, “Oh, I bet that didn’t go well.”

“Yeah, I had my hard cock in my hand too. She ordered me into her room. Made me stay naked. I’d never seen my mom completely naked. I couldn’t tell how mad she was. I got a short lecture on privacy and respect. In my defense I mentioned that the door was partially open, and I could see her on the bed. Mom blushed, ‘you liked it, I guess.’ I blushed and said ‘yes, you’re very beautiful.’ There was this long period of silence. Mom shaved her pussy. She had long brown hair, almost chestnut. She had kept her figure, curvy with big, but not huge breasts. I noticed her nipples were hard. She sighed, looked at my half-hard cock and quietly said, ‘I need to finish.’ I stood there while mom got back on the bed, picked up her toy and rubbed it on her pussy, staring at me.”

Laura stopped, “Really? You’re not making this up?”

I laughed, “No. And the only other person I’ve ever told was your mother.”

“Wow, my gray haired granny. So, what happened? What was it like fucking your mom?”

“I never found out. I watched and listened. I could smell her excitement and her pussy was very wet. The toy squished in and out. She looked at me, ‘you too, Jim. Masturbate for mommy.’ I stroked my cock watching mom. She never took her eyes off my hand moving back and forth. I told her I was going to cum. She pointed to her pussy. ‘Here, son, cum on mommy’s pussy.’ I climbed up on the bed and moved between her legs. ‘Now, mom.’ I said. She took the toy and her hand away and I shot my cum all over her pussy. I came a lot. Mom fingered her clit and in a few seconds she groaned and doubled up, her hand still moving. After a minute she stretched back out. She took my hand. ‘This has to be our secret, Jim. Nobody can know.’ My cock had gotten hard telling the story. Laura gently stroked me, “You never fucked?”

“No. We masturbated together, a lot. Once I went to college, mom never asked again and I let it go.”

“Weird.”

“Not really. Incest is a powerful and dangerous thing. Many people, probably more than we think and certainly people we know, struggle with the urge. Your hand feels nice on my cock.”

“Like we did. I like the feel of your cock, dad. It’s been a long time since I could enjoy sex.”

“Yes, like we did. Of course sometimes it’s a disaster. That’s what kept me from sneaking into your room and licking your pussy while you slept.”

Laura groaned, “Oh fuck, what a visual. Dad, I need you.”

“Let’s find a bench.”

We saw one, but it was busy. A family. Dad, in his thirty’s blond hair, trim, lying on the bench. A teen girl, big, but not fat with large swaying boobs was sitting on his face, his hands clutching her ass. The son sat on the stool sucking his dad’s cock. The wife, blond too. Short, maybe five feet and real curvy masturbated as she watched. We stood next to her.

“Oh, hey. I’m Micky, short for Michelle. That’s Tor, on the bottom and Lance and Linda on top.”

“Jim and Laura. Nice to meet you.”

“Lance just gave me a hell of a fucking so I’m taking a break. Him sucking his dad bother you? I know not everybody is into it.”

My cock was nice and hard, “No, Micky, not at all. I’m Bi.”

Laura spoke up, “Mickey. My dad and I just fucked for the first time and admitted we’d been wanting it since I was a teenager. If you don’t mind, how did you start?”

Mickey turned to Laura, “You have lovely breasts. Do you mind?”

“Um, no. I haven’t done much with girls.”

Mickey’s mouth was about nipple height for Laura. She leaned in and took one of Laura’s rigid nipples into her mouth. Laura looked at me and groaned, “Oh daddy, she’s good.”

Mickey released her nipple and looked up at her, “I’m game for a lot more, just ask. Now, how did the Morrison family end up having sex? Well, those two kids caught my husband and I having sex with my brother and his wife. Rod and I have been sexing it up since we were kids and I admitted it to Larry, hoping he wouldn’t call off the wedding. What I got was ordered to tell the whole story while my husband fucked me right to death. So Rod and his wife would come over once a month for sex. Worked great. We have friends on the street that took the kids. Until one night. The little devils must have overheard us talking. They snuck out and were peeking in the living room as I sucked my brother’s cock and then sat on his big fat dick while my husband licked his wife’s pussy.”

Mickey moved over to me and held my cock, “Mmm, I would love to ride this. Back to my story. My daughter walked into my room the next morning. I had just gotten out of the shower. I asked her why she did that, I was naked. She said, ‘you don’t mind being naked and sucking Uncle John’s cock.’ Well, that was a moment. She was wearing just her cotton panties and a tee shirt. I could see her nipples were hard. Still naked, I sat on the bed with her and told the typical story of how a brother and sister end up fucking. I asked her what her brother thought. ‘He touched me, over my clothes, as we watched. After, we found a spot in the woods and took off our clothes. We touched each other, made each other cum.’

“‘How do you feel now?’ I asked. ‘We want to do more. But I wanted to talk to you first. We’d like to be with you.’ Well, that stunned me. Short story. We had a family meeting that night that developed into family sex.”

Behind Mickey the dad held his son’s head as he came in his mouth. The daughter had gotten off his face, now smeared with her love and came to stand next to mom. Mickey put her arm around the girl. “This is my sexpot little slut of a daughter, Linda.”

The girl extend her hand, not to shake mine but to caress my rigid cock, “That’s a nice one, mom.”

Mickey’s hand joined Linda’s, “Yes I was telling Jim how much I’d like to ride this.”

“Linda, Mickey, that would be wonderful but my wife has extended her permission only as far as our daughter.”

Now they were both on their knees, “How about just a suck?”

I looked at Laura. She was riveted to the goings on, “She’d be Okay with that. I know I’m dying to watch.”

Micky and Linda each had one side of my cock, caressing it with their tongues. Two hands fondled my balls and rubbed my ass. Lance and Tor came over to watch. Laura slid her hand between her legs, rubbing her slit. Tor smiled, “I love your thick red pubic hair. need help?”

Laura blushed, “Thanks for the offer but I’m waiting for my dad to fuck me.”

I gently pressed the ladies’ heads away, “Well what kind of dad keeps his favorite daughter waiting?”

Laura was getting up and into the straps, “I’m your only daughter, pervert.”

Micky, Tor and the kids gathered around as I placed the head of my cock at Laura’s entrance, “My favorite part.” I said, staring into Laura’s eyes as I slid my cock in. Everybody groaned.

As Laura and I fucked the others paired up. Mom and dad and the kids. I wasn’t paying attention. Laura and I just stared at each other as I made love to her. I don’t know how long I lasted. Laura came three times, soaking me each time. I reached up and pinched her nipples as I came, triggering another in her. Mickey and family applauded.

We got up and said our goodbyes. Laura and I walked and soon could see the cabin. She stopped, “Now what, dad?”

“What do you mean?”

“You know. We just became lovers. What about mom, and my kids?”

I fondled her breasts, “Well for me, I intend to go in there and see if my wife got laid today and I’m going to ask your kids the same thing. We know what they’re doing. Since you’re in the club, there is nothing to hide anymore. Let’s all have some fun here on boner island.”

Laura smiled, “There’s no hurry now. Let’s go find the gym and get a workout in. I’d like the tension to build a little more.”

I gently grasped my daughter’s ass, “you are wicked.”

“Learned from the best.”

 

***

 

I sat at the table, eating with one hand and holding my brother’s hard dick with the other. Brenda and I giggled. She was doing the same thing.

“I’m going to have to get up soon you know. Mom might see us.”

“I don’t care. She’s going to figure this place out sooner or later. I hope she can find someone to have sex with her. I think it would loosen her up.”

Mike slid his hand between my legs, touching my wet pussy, “Maybe granddad will help her.”

I laughed, “Too good to be true. Let’s get out of here, I want to fuck.”

We walked towards the far end of the camp, stopping from time to time to kiss and touch. By the time we got to the pavilion we’d used before we were super horny. Brenda and I got up in the straps while Mike and Bob stroked each other’s dicks.

“I love that you two are red-heads, it’s wicked exciting”, Bob said as he stroked Mike.

I ran my hand through my pubes, “mmmmm, glad you like it. If Mike’s okay with it and you two want to, maybe we can swap?”

Mike looked at Brenda’s smooth wet pussy. Bob laughed, “Molly, his cock twitched, I think he’d like to fuck my sister.”

Mike blushed, “Yours did too! You want to put your mouth on my sister’s little pussy.”

Brenda pointed, “First you two. Let go of each other’s cocks or we’re gonna think you’ve gone gay. Molly and I need those cocks.”

Bob let go of Mike and moved between his sister’s legs. I love watching other people have sex and Bob and Brenda were becoming special to me. Mike loomed over me, kissing me deeply as his dickhead rubbed my pussy.

“I love you sis.”

My pussy gushed, “Oh Mike, I love you so much. Please, stick it in me.”

Mike slid his dick into me. It’s always like the first time. He went until his dick touched my cervix, Brenda had explained, and then he stroked inside me. His hands massaging my boobs and his eyes on mine as we listened to Bob and Brenda frantically fuck. They were covered in sweat and groaning. I loved hearing the liquid slap as Bob rammed his sib.

After a few minutes, Bob looked at me, “Swap?”

I looked at Mike, he nodded, ‘yes’. Brenda looked at me like she wanted to eat me up, “Oh I’m gong to love this. Then it’s girl girl, right?”

I smiled, “sure, another first for me.”

Bob slid out of his sister and gave Mike a high five as they changed places. He was bigger than Mike, almost scary. He didn’t just ram his dick in me. He leaned over and kissed me gently, “You are a beautiful girl. I love your sense of humor, your candor. I love your trim little body. I like you a lot, Molly.”

That made my pussy gush. I looked over, Mike was hugging Brenda, whispering in her ear. I should have been jealous but something about these two made me feel comfortable.

“Thank you, Bob. I feel it too. I think we’re more than just fuck-buddies though that big fat dick I feel at my pussy hasn’t gone in yet.”

“Oh, this big, fat, dick?” He pressed in and I felt that joyous feeling of a cock opening my sex. The second cock to ever enter me. I gasped and looked over. Mike was slowly entering Brenda as she gasped in joy, looking at her brother. Yeah, this is going to be more than just an orgy.

As the head of his big cock touched my cervix, Bob stopped and looked into my eyes, “How you doing, Molly?”

“It feels wonderful. You’re bigger than Mike.”

“It’s not size that matters, it’s skill.”

Brenda panted from next to me, “Oh yes. And your brother has skill!”

Mike was covered in sweat as he fucked Brenda as hard as he could. He looked at me and smiled, “This is great Mol. She’s gripping my dick with her pussy. I’m gonna cum soon.”

I looked at Bob, “I’m not made of glass. I’m little but I’m tough. Fuck me, college boy.”

Bob laughed and plunged in, holding back to not hit bottom. I groaned, and came, gushing out around him.

“Oh fuck,that’s hot Molly.”

“I’ve got lots more, keep going. You can cum in me if you want.”

“Which I’m gonna do any minute. You’re so fucking tight and wet.”

I heard Mike grunting and looked over. He thrust hard into Brenda and collapsed on her. His cute little ass flexing as he shot his cum into her. She was pulling on her nipples and shoving her hips up. I think she was cumming too.

Bob’s sweat dripped on me. His eyes were wide open, “I love you Molly. I wanna do this forever.”

He went deep and I swear I felt his cum shoot out. I came too. I huge gusher that shot out all over us both.

I was exhausted. It was soo much. Bob in me, watching Mike with Brenda, Bob’s words. I just lay there. Bob took my feet out of the straps and lay next to me, gently kissing me. Mike and Brenda were next to us doing the same. After a few minutes we all got up. Brenda spoke, “Please speak up if I’m reading this wrong, but I think we have more than vacation sex going on here. I’ve never been with another man before today and I felt really good with Mike.” She took Bob’s hand, “Brother, I love you. Will you share?”

Mike came to me and hugged me. I felt his soggy cock on my leg. We kissed, “Sis, what Brenda said. I love you so much. Would you be willing to share?”

I laughed and kissed Mike, “We’re some bunch. We each have our second ever partner and bang, we’re a foursome. Yes, Mike, I’ll share. My love for you is always.”

Bob hugged his sister, “Yes, sis. I love you too and I’ll share. But only with these two teen pervs.”

Brenda leaned over the table, “Seal the deal, bro.”

Molly moved next to her and pinched Brenda’s nipples, “Oh fuck little girl, that’s nice. Wanna do more?”

As Mike slid his cock into my cum-filled pussy I leaned over and kissed Brenda, “I want to do it all.”

Mike and Bob lasted longer this time. Brenda and I held hands and came and came. I saw people walk by. Some stopped to watch. One woman, with a young boy, got on her knees and sucked his cock while they watched. What a place.

Bob came first and in a few minutes Mike filled my pussy. He staggered back,”I’ll never get tired of you, sis.”

I ran my fingers up my pussy, “I’m a mess. Two boys worth of cum.”

Brenda leaned over, pulling her legs out of the straps, “I’ll clean you, if you clean me.”

I giggled, “Sure, I’ll give it a try.”

Brenda moved between my legs and put her face on my pussy. Her warm tongue probed and she slurped the cum from me, Bob, and Mike out of my hole. I looked over and Bob was on the table, “Hey Mike, wanna try? Doesn’t make you gay and the girls love to see two guys.”

Mike looked at me and I nodded, then came on Brenda’s face. He got between Bob’s legs and, holding Bob’s cock with one hand touched his lips to the head of his cock. Bob groaned. Mike slipped the head into his mouth. Brenda was watching too, “I’ve never seen another guy suck my brother.”

“Me either. But you stopped licking my pussy.”

Brenda laughed, “Your turn now, little one.”

Mike was getting into sucking Bob’s cock. Bob held his head lightly, “Oh fuck, Mike. You’re’ good. You’re gonna make me cum. Tap me if you don’t want it.”

Mike just kept on sucking. My brother was going to let another man cum in his mouth. I scrambled off the table as Brenda climbed on. As Bob grunted and filled Mike’s mouth I sucked Brenda’s clit. She gushed girl cum and I drank all of it. I looked at Brenda and smiled. My face covered in her juice, “I like it.”

She laughed and pulled my head down, “Then go get more.”

Mike was on the table now and Bob was taking him deep into his mouth. I had my mouth on Brenda’s clit and two fingers on her G-spot, she called it. She came again. I liked the way she tasted. I liked watching my brother get sucked by another guy too. Man, I love sex.

About a half-hour later, we sat, sweaty and very satisfied and talked.

“Where do you two live?” Bob asked.

I told him where the grans lived. Brenda laughed, “No shit! That’s about two hours from us.”

Mike smiled, “So looks like we can keep this going?”

“I sure hope so.” I answered. We all laughed.

“What about your mom?” Brenda asked.

“Dunno,” Mike said, She’s gonna find out, sooner or later.”

Brenda smiled, “Maybe you should do it in the cabin and let her catch you.”

“Tough to think your mom hasn’t had sex here yet. She’s really good-looking.” Bob said.

Brenda jabbed him, “Don’t get any ideas, brother.”

Bob held up his hands, “No sis, you two are enough for me.”

“Well, she hasn’t shared with us. But it’s only the second day.” I answered.

Brenda laughed, “I can tell you from experience, things move fast at Sand Haven.”

The four of us walked to one of the showers and washed each other as an older pair of siblings washed each other, oh, and she sucked his cock. My head spins. I never knew how much I’d like watching and being watched.

“Wadda ya wanna do now?” Mike asked. Bob and Brenda had a date with their parents. Don’t know how they’ll manage. Brenda said her dad loves her ass and mom won’t do that. She told me to try it but use tons of lube and go really slow. Maybe, we’ll see.

“Let’s go check out the pool and hot tub. Think you can keep your hands off your sister, in case mom sees us?”

Mike stopped and hugged me, kissing me, our tongues touching. He pulled back, “I don’t care any more. I hope mom got laid, she needs it. If she’d let me, I’d do it.”

I held my brother’s cock which was growing, “I wouldn’t mind helping too.”

“Perv.” He laughed.

“And I’m your twin so it’s in our blood. You’re a perv too.”

The pool area was shaded by big palm trees at one end. We got towels and found two lounges. We just sat and watched. There weren’t a lot of people. We saw a family in the pool. They were playing some kind of game that had sex acts as the penalties. Dad would go sit on the edge and one of the others would suck him. Then the mom or the sister would. They were having fun and it was fun to watch. There was a man and his teen daughter. Another man, much older and his thirty-something daughter. They were fucking on one of the lounges. So much sex. Mike, of course was hard. He smiled at me, “no dear brother. I’m pretty worn out from this morning.”

“Sorry, sis.”

I got off my lounge and tossed my towel on the concrete, “But my mouth is just fine.”

I took Mike’s cock and licked it. I love the way he tastes. Then I slid my mouth down as far as I could.

“Oh, sis, that is soooo good!”

I cupped his sack as I sucked his cock. Not sucked, worshiped. The sun warmed my back. I knew we were being watched. Strangers were watching me commit incest. My pussy dripped on the deck.

“People have stopped to watch us.” Mike panted.

I released his cock, “Then you need to give them a show and cum in your sister’s mouth.”

“Then I eat you?”

My mouth held over his cock,”Oh I sure hope so. I’m gonna drown you.”

As I sucked Mike, I saw the family get out of the pool. They walked over next to us. The mom and daughter, a little older than me, tossed their towels on the concrete on each side of me. Mom, a brunette, with kinda a mom bod and nice big breasts, stroked my arm, “May we help?”

I just lay there, loving the sensations coming from my pussy, “sure. Never done this.”

The daughter put her warm, wet mouth on my left nipple and mom took the right. So fucking perverted. I loved it. Electric charges ran from my tiny nips down to my pussy. I lay like a wet towel and just loved being adored. The dad and son stood by stroking their cocks. I wanted them both to fuck me. I’m getting bad. But I won’t.

I felt the orgasm rising. Mike had my clit in his mouth and two fingers on my G-spot that Brenda taught him to find. With two strangers sucking my nips, it was going to be a big one. Then it happened.

“Off Mike!”

My brother yanked his hand out and moved his face off my pussy just in time to catch the jet of juice that I shot. I nearly yelled and my body quivered. I shot twice and then a third small one. The others gasped. Mike had his mouth open and caught a lot, swallowing, then let the rest run off his face. As I came down, panting, the others were all stroking my skin.

“Wow, never seen that.” The mom said.

“Can you teach me?” The girl asked.

“Can you do it again?” the boy asked. His dad slugged his shoulder.

Mike laughed, “I think she’s done for a while.”

We all shared introductions and then the family drifted off. Mike and I got back on our lounges and fell asleep.

There’s a big clock at one end of the pool. We’d slept about a half-an-hour, “wanna try the hot tub?” Mike asked.

“Can we have sex there?” I replied.

He laughed, “Gee I dunno.”

We threw our towels over our shoulders and walked to the path.

The path to the hot tub area was thick with vegetation which thinned out as we got closer. Mike and I stopped just before we were out in the open.

“You see what I see?” I asked.

Mike cock was getting bigger, “That’s mom, right?”

I reached over and gently stroked him, “Yeah, and the grans.”

“Is grandad…?”

“Fucking his daughter? Sure looks like it to me. And Susan is sucking on her nip.”

The three of them were in the hot tub. Mom sat on Grandad’s lap, moving up and down. Gran Susan had her mouth attached to one of mom’s nipples. They were all covered in sweat and not alone. Two other people were in the tub, probably siblings. They were watching while touching each other.

“What should we do?” Mike asked.

“Let’s go get some lunch and go back to the cabin. It’s time to tell our secret.”

 

***

 

Laura and I did some light weights and stretches. After about a half-an-hour we got bored.

“Let’s go see what goes on around the pool and hot tub.”

I laughed, “Gee,I wonder.”

Laura rubbed her sweaty body against mine, “Well, if there’s nothing going on and we don’t see mom, maybe we’ll make something happen.”

I walked out the doorway towards the pool,talking over my shoulder, “Sounds great to me.”

I ran right into my wife.

“Hey! Watch where you point that thing!” Susan said, holding my half-hard cock.

Laura ignored her remark, “Where are my kids?”

Susan shrugged and let go of me, “I don’t know. I was busy this morning.”

My cock chubbed more, “Oh? Care to tell?”

Susan gave me a look, “I think you two should go first.”

Laura leaned over and kissed me deep and hard while holding my hard cock. Susan gasped, then sighed, “so, you’re lovers now?”

“Yes, mom. After all these years we acknowledged our desire.”

Laura told the long story of our morning. It made me want to throw my daughter up on a table and fuck her right there. I resisted. When Laura finished her tale, Susan was nearly panting, “Wow. We’ve really turned a corner as a family.”

“What about my kids?”

I reached over and gently pinched one of my daughter’s nipples, “We can wait for them to tell us as we planned, or we just go back and fuck and wait for them to show up. I don’t think they’ll mind.”

“Yes, true. Especially since you and mom put on that show for Molly this morning.”

I smiled, “Oh, you were awake?”

Laura touched one of her nipples, “awake and horny watching my parents fuck while my daughter masturbated.”

Susan reached over and gently grasped Laura’s other nipple, “You were very restrained and deserve a reward.”

Laura sighed, “thanks mom. I never did much with girls. That thing with Molly was my first since college.”

“Well, we’re entering a new relationship so anything can happen.”

I didn’t want to rush things, “Let’s go find the hot tub. There’s no hurry and I’d like to spend time with just you two.”

Susan nudged me, “Oh? You think your granddaughter will fuck you?”

“I have no idea. But I certainly would like that as long as Laura approves.”

Laura reached over and cradled by growing cock, “As long as I can watch and share.”

The hot tub was very big. At least ten people would fit in it. Normal people. Sex-crazed incest families, twice that, and more. But it was just the three of us and a couple in their forties, obviously siblings. They were necking and fondling and ignored us as we stepped in. Susan came up behind Laura, reached around and cupped her daughter’s breasts, “So, my daughter, how was your father?”

Laura moaned as Susan pinched her nipples, “Well, mom I told you about what we did. Do you want me to tell more or show you?”

Susan let go, “Oh show me, please.”

I was sitting on the cast-in steps, my waist just below the surface. I moved up a step and Laura straddled me. She leaned in and we kissed deeply while Susan moaned, “Oh that is so hot.”

My daughter moved up and took my cock in her hand. Moving me between her legs she swiped me up and down her drenched sex and then settled on me. The feeling of spreading her vagina lips and sliding inside her was just as intense as the first time, “Oh baby, you fell soo good.”

“So do you daddy.”

Susan moved in and took one of her daughter’s nipples into her mouth. Laura held her head, “Oh, mama. That’s nice.”

Susan Licked Laura’s nipple as she spoke, “Let daddy cum in you and mama will clean you up.”

Susan moved next to me, talking and still fondling her daughter’s breast, “I want to see you fuck her ass like you fuck mine. I want to see the kids faces the first time they watch the three of us. I want to see you suck on your daughter’s pussy.”

The last one did it, “Oh fuck, baby, daddy’s cumming.”

Laura had at least three orgasms by then, so she just ground her sex into my cock and stayed as I jetted deep inside her. Laura got off me and climbed out, lying on the edge of the tub with her legs inside. Susan moved over, opened her daughter’s legs and put her mouth on her red furred pussy, slurping loudly as she cleaned up our combined fluids.

Susan, after she cleaned her daughter’s pussy, came over and sucked me clean. She stood up, “Lets go get lunch and then find those kids. I’m tired of waiting.”

We laughed and headed for the pavilion.

 

***

 

The grans and mom showed up just as Mike and I finished lunch. We’d seen Bob and Brenda. They were gonna go play with their parent’s and the other brother and sister so we were on our own for now.

“So, bro, is it time?”

“Yeah, sis, it is. Let’s go back to the cabin.”

Mid day and hot. The big fan helped, but we were still sweaty. We were on our bed making out. I love kissing my brother. His strong tongue deep in my mouth, his hands clamped on my ass, finger in my hole. I had his hard cock in my hand, smearing his lube all over it.

“I want to suck you.”

Mike flipped on his back, “You say the nicest things, sis.”

I was between his legs, on my knees. I held is cock, feeling his pulse and warmth. My lips brushed the head, tasting his fluid, my tongue licking. Then I pressed my closed lips against the head and slid my lips down, covering and taking him into my mouth. I’ll never get tired of this. My other hand cupped my brother’s balls, one finger touching his hole. Mike groaned, “Oh sis. I’m gonna cum so hard for you. Keep that up.”

Two strong hands grabbed my hips. A fat, hard, cock pressed at my pussy. I sucked harder. I guess they got back early from lunch. No words, just hands clenching my hips as a big cock filled me. I looked at Mike. His eyes were wide in shock. His mouth hanging open. I smiled at him. Granddad’s cock felt good.

 

***

 

We took a little while eating. Laura wanted to make sure the kids were having sex before we walked in. We walked towards the cabin, the pace increasing as we all anticipated what was next. I was hard and Susan and Laura’s nipples were rigid.

We stepped into the cabin, and I saw a beautiful thing. My eighteen-year-old granddaughter, on her knees between her brother’s legs, his not insignificant cock in her mouth. Mike lay there, his eyes wide as saucers and his mouth hanging open. The three of us just stared. There was a young man behind Molly. His hands clutching her small trim hips as he plunged his cock into her, over and over. Molly grunted on Mike’s cock as she got fucked. He was around Laura’s age, trim, strong and tanned. His ass flexed as he plunged. The slap of skin on skin when he hit bottom. When he pulled back his butt opened, and I could see his hole. His scrotum swung back and forth. He was panting and sweaty.

Laura was the first to respond, “Sam?”

Our son turned his head, pausing the fucking of his niece, “Oh hey, sis. I came down here, hoping you all had gotten into the place. I found them here and assumed it was all out. Man, this girl has a nice pussy.”

Well, it sure as shit was now. I looked at Laura and Susan. They both shrugged and moved towards the top of the bed. Each of them took one of Mike’s arms and pulled him out from under his sister. Laura kissed him, hard, “Mike, baby, momma needs you.”

With that she threw her leg over her son and, straddling him, grabbed his cock and settled on it, “Oh, fuck that’s good.”

Susan kissed Mike, “I need to get licked. You interested?”

Mike beamed and reached out to caress Susan’s smooth pussy, “Sure grandma, just don’t smother me.”

Susan laughed as she straddled the boy’s head and settled lower. She looked at me, “Jim, my grandson has his tongue up my fuckhole.”

I laughed hard. I moved to the bed and lay down. Molly, a sweaty cumming mess, saw me, “Can I suck your cock, Jim?”

She didn’t wait for an answer slipping her teen lips over my cock. Explanations could wait.

 

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The third cock to enter my mouth and it was my grandfather’s. He was a little bigger than Mike and not quite as big as Bob. His cock tasted a little like pussy. I wondered if it was mom’s. I knew I’d find out soon. My uncle was fucking the shit out of me. The third man to be inside me. eighteen and I’m a slut, and loving it. As my body lurched every time Uncle Sam hit bottom my mouth got shoved down on Granddad Jim’s hard cock. I cupped his big balls and poked his man hole.

As I gave my grandfather a blowjob I looked up at him, “Anytime Granpa, any hole.” I gasped as a big fat orgasm came over me. Sam went deep and I swear I felt his cum shooting into my pussy that was gushing. Grandad grunted and my mouth was bathed in warm spunky cum. Oh yeah, I like Sand Haven.

Uncle Sam pulled out and like a shot, my mom was between my legs, “Can I clean you up, baby?”

“Please mom. Lick your daughter’s pussy.”

Mom groaned and planted her mouth on my sex. Oh, she was good at pussy licking.

“Mom, I’m gonna cum. I really shoot.”

Mom groaned and just kept licking. Sam was kissing me lightly while twiddling my nips. I went off. Mom almost gagged I shot so hard into her mouth, but she swallowed and kept licking till she knew I was done. She looked up at Uncle Sam, her face covered in combined cum, “next time, from the source.” She smiled.

 

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After Sam filled Molly’s pussy with his cum, I filled her mouth. Then Laura was between her daughter’s legs, cleaning her up and taking a hard shot of Molly’s cum right into her mouth. Mike had cum in his mom and Susan gushed all over his face. Everybody sort of collapsed after that. All of us panting.

We all lay on the bed a sweaty mess. Sam was running his hands over Molly, talking to Susan. “When I lived at home. I heard my sister masturbating one night, saying dad’s name. Then, another time I heard you two fucking. Mom pretended to be Laura. I’ve been watching these two. They were close, like twins but I sensed more. When you asked if I knew a place you could hide, I took a chance. I called Grace, who, by the way, is an amazing lover, and we talked. She was skeptical but I’d seen how my sister looked at her dad and how my mom looked at, well, everybody, not to mention my father’s leers. I took a chance that you were smart enough to figure this place out and horny enough to let it happen. So, how long have you all been fucking?

Susan laughed, “What time is it?”

Sam looked confused. Susan laughed again and told a brief story of the last day or so, “So, we were coming back here to ‘catch’ them in the act and low and behold, my horn dog son was balls deep in his niece.”

Sam laughed, “well, mom you always said I had good timing.”

Susan reached over and fondled her son’s wet cock, “So, how long have you had thoughts of incest?”

Sam’s cock was responding to his mother’s touch, “Um, when I was eighteen I stole your panties, Laura’s too.”

“But you never came in them?”

“Oh, hell no. I wanted to but I knew I’d get caught if I did.”

Laura moved over and helped her mother with her brother’s now hard cock, “you ever peek on us?”

Sam, with his mom on one side and his sister on the other, put a hand on each of their pussy’s, “Yeah, a couple of times. Didn’t see much but I whacked off anyway. But neither of you ever gave off any signals, so I controlled myself.”

Susan leaned over and touched the head of his cock with her lips, “Well, I had no idea. I would have been interested. I’d love to have a eighteen year old fuck me.” She winked at Mike, who’s cock was in his sister’s mouth again. He smiled, “Anything for you gran.”

“Pervert.” Susan said and then sucked her sons cock into her mouth as he made out with his sister. My cock was hard again and, being the only unenaged family member, I stroked my cock. Mike caught my eye, “Nice cock granddad.” I shrugged and moved over next to him. My grandson gently took my cock in his hand, “I’ve only done stuff with Bob, and not much, but I’m curious.”

It was interesting having young male hands on my cock. I haven’t done this in a long time. It felt nice. Molly looked up, “Hey bro, share.” Molly moved up and slid my cock into her mouth and sucked for a few seconds. Releasing me she offered me to her brother, “Come on bro. I get really horny watching two guys.” Like the little slut wasn’t horny enough already.

 

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OMG this was hot. I watched as my brother moved over and got on top of granddad in a 69. Mike slowly took Jim’s cock into his mouth while Jim sucked down my brother’s cock and clamped his hands on Mike’s hard little ass. Granma Susan, mom and Uncle Sam stopped to watch.

“Well, that’s different,” Sam said.

Mom looked at him and he got the hint, “No, don’t think that’s my thing, but its cool to watch.”

Mom got on all fours, “Can you watch while fucking your sister?”

Uncle Sam grabbed mom’s hips and rammed his cock in, “Oh, hell yeah. I’ve waited a long time for this.”

That left granma Susan and me. I moved on top of her, and we made out. I liked kissing women too, it’s different. We stopped for second, looking into each other’s eyes, “You ever lick pussy, baby?” Susan asked. “Just started today, Grandma.”

“You like it?”

“Let me show you.”

Being small, I could flip around quickly and like that I had my mouth on my grandmother’s pussy. She was wet and cummy and I dove in. She planted her face on my pussy and grabbed my round little ass, pushing a finger on my back hole. Her lips sucked my clit as she shoved fingers inside me, finding that cum hard spot. I gushed all over her face. She gagged, gulped and swallowed, panting,”more baby. Cum for granma.”

 

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POSTSCRIPT

 

Well, it’s been six months or so since we got back from Sand Haven. A few days after our first family orgy the Federal Marshals called. Seems Laura’s ex had been killed in prison and most of his former friends died when their meth lab blew up. We could go home

Sam went back home, he lives about six hours away. He’s divorced. He’s planning on moving closer. Mike and Molly and Bob and Brenda are all lovers now. With them in college, it’ tough but they are all very much in love so it’ll work out. Of course, we were introduced to Bill and Amanda, Bob and Brenda’s parents while we were still at Sand Haven. That resulted in very busy afternoon. I’d tell the story, but there are so many names, I would have trouble not confusing the reader. I’m sure you can imagine.