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The Will

By: Slickman



Note from Slickman: To what extreme would you go if the amount of inheritance you got depended on how well you followed directions? This is a story of two related families who started off competing for a big slice of the inheritance of a very rich old man. They thought it would be easy to last a week but as the week went on the things they had to do were harder and harder. Remember to follow the copyright rules and make sure you are 18 before proceeding. Enjoy. 

The Will: Days One and Two 

Tom saw the Fed Ex man at the front door when he pulled into the driveway. The man was talking to both his wife Ann and their 18 year-old daughter Jena. As he walked from the garage the man turned and handed him a package. He noticed both his wife and daughter also were holding a package. 

“It’s from your father.” Ann announced. Tom signed the receipt log and closed the door behind him. 

“I wonder what the old fool is up to now.” Tom laughed. Tom had just turned 44 years-old and had not been close to his very rich father for almost 10 years now. Jena had not seen her grandfather in almost 8 years. 

They all quickly tore open the envelope and read the cover letter. 

“We are sorry to inform you that your father Thomas Simpson passed away last month. It was Mr. Simpson’s wish for his death to be a complete secret and he wanted to not have a funeral. As you know Mr. Simpson’s fortune was very large. Included in this envelope are airline tickets to his private island where his last will and testimony will be read a week from Saturday. As a family member your name is included in his will but what you receive from his fortune and valuables will be determine by how you fulfill his last requests. You will be expected to arrive at the island this Saturday where you will stay until the reading of the will. If you decide not to travel to the island your name will be removed from the will. 

Cordially Yours,

Bill Patton, 

Attorney

Tom read the letter once more. He looked at his wife and daughter who were also re-reading their letters. 

“Shit. He dies and tells his lawyer to not tell anyone.” Tom said pissed. He had wanted so bad to attend his wedding and to smile at him for one last time. 

“Who else could be invited?” Ann asked. “The only family left is you and Carol.” 

Tom thought of his younger sister Carol who was a college professor in New Jersey. He had not spoken to her in almost a year. 

“That’s it I think.” Tom replied. 

“Well, I want to go to Grandpa’s island.” Jena said. She had just graduated high school and would be leaving for college in little over a month. Tom was ready to say he will call his sister when his phone rang. It was Carol. 

“I didn’t know he died.” Tom said sharply. He also had not gotten along with his sister since her college days. “Of course I’m going to the island. I can’t let you get all of the inheritance.” 

“Sure. I guess I’ll see you and Mark there. Jesse too.” He said. “Goodbye.” He hung up the phone. 

“She’s coming with Mark and Jesse.” Tom said. His mind quickly thought about all the things they had to do to get ready for the trip. He knew his father planned on telling him only four days before they had to fly to Miami to catch the ski-plane. 

“I need some clothes.” Jena announced. She had recently lost about 10 pounds and was lean and trim. Her body was finally in a shape to wear the high hip bikini bottoms. The next day Ann and Jena spend most of the day shopping. 

Carol had just finished with classes when she opened her envelope. She knew Mark would be able to get off but was not sure about Jesse. Her 19 year-old son Jesse had received a baseball scholarship from Maryland and was working out everyday. 

When Jesse came in she handed him his invitation. “Grandpa died. We are invited to go to his island for a week. If we don’t go we lose out on the inheritance.” She said giving him a short definition of what the letter said. 

“Me too?” He asked. “If I don’t go I’m not in the will?” 

“Yep. That’s my father.” Carol said. “The choice is yours.” She moved upstairs to see what clothes she had that still fit her and what she would need. She picked up her bathing suit she wore last year and held it up in front of her body. She had gained a few pounds and had planned on some exercising to get ready for the New Jersey summer which was still a month away. She had to try it on. Carol walked into the large bath and partially closed the door so she could view her naked self in the full-length mirror. She pulled her blouse over her head and pushed down and off her skirt. Her bra landed on her blouse and her panties followed. She looked in the mirror.  Not that bad. She thought. Her breasts sagged a little for a 40 year-old. Her stomach needed some crunches and she would need to trim her dark bush a little. The growth had slowly spread to the insides of her thighs.

Jesse called the Maryland coach and told him about the trip to the island. The coach told him to go and enjoy himself. He smiled as he ran up the steps to break the good news to his mom. He lightly tapped on her bedroom door but she didn’t answer. He cracked it open and saw the bedroom was empty. She must be in the bathroom he figured. He opened the door and walked over to the bathroom door. He thought he would yell the good news. What he saw left him speechless. 

Carol turned her bare body left and right. She sucked in her stomach and held it in with one hand while she lifted one of her breasts with the other. If only her body would look like this she smiled. 

The light from the bathroom shone through the small crack between the door and the frame. Jesse knew he should leave but this was his first viewing of a totally naked female. He forgot it was his mother he was looking at. Her round pink body was pretty nice for a woman her age. He could see her long hard dark nipple pushing outward as well as her full mound of dark pubic hair. He watched as she turned facing the other way. Her full round ass was completely his to view. Jesse thought he heard a noise downstairs and quickly turned and exited the bedroom. 

“You can’t wear it and that’s final!” Ann said to Jena as the young girl walked away wearing her new string bikini. The bottoms were thongs that sliced down between her naked buttocks. 

“I’ll ask Dad. He will let me.” Jena said not looking back. 

Tom was reading the newspaper when he heard his daughter’s footsteps coming down the stairs. He didn’t look up until she was standing directly in front of him. He peeked at her head over the paper. 

“Mom said I couldn’t wear my new bathing suit.” Jena whined. 

“Why not?” Tom asked. His eyes followed her body as he pulled the paper downward. “Holy shit.” He exclaimed. 

“Dad. All the girls are wearing these.” She said as she did a complete 360- degree turn. 

Tom stared at her mature looking womanly body. He had not seen her in a bathing suit since last summer and evidently she had filled out both high and low. 

“If they are wearing them please invite me the next time you go to the beach.” He laughed nervously.  The small pieces of cloth barely hid her private areas. He could see the small mound of pubic hair outlined in the stretched thong bottoms.  

“If your mother says it’s OK so do I.” He said. Actually he was enjoying seeing her body. Looking at her was not so bad he figured. “Turn around again.” 

Jena grinned as she pivoted once more. This time she froze as she faced away from him. She knew her ass was her nicest asset. 

“She said I couldn’t wear it.” Jena groaned. She walked towards him and took the newspaper from his hands. She smiled at the bulge forming in his pants and turned before she lowered her poorly covered ass on top of his lap. 

“Jena.” Tom said surprised when her body fell down upon top of his. His hands automatically came out to hold her from falling to the side. His fingers began a light caressing of her back and the top of her thigh. 

“Can I wear it Dad?” She whispered in his ear. Her lips gently brushed across his earlobe. His bulge was now pressing hard up against her bottom. 

“Jena. You shouldn’t. We shouldn’t….” He moaned as her hips began a slow rocking motion on his hard-on. Tom thought of his conservative wife who he could barely get to wear a full body bathing suit to the beach and now his beautiful blonde daughter was almost naked on his lap. 

“Tell me I can wear it and I’ll get up.” She whispered. Her ass was now moving up and down as it rocked back and forth. The tip of his hard-on was pressing up into her ass crack. 

Tom wanted to tell her she could wear it so she would stop but his mouth deserted him. His body did not want her to move away. His hands were now roaming on their own accord as he pretended the fingers did not belong to him.  They moved around her side until they touched the sides of her soft breasts. His other hand moved up her thigh until they touched the small string at her waist. He slipped his finger under the string and moved it towards the vee between her thighs. 

At first Jena was teasing him to get him to agree. Now her body was on fire as she rubbed against his excitement. She had done the same to some of her boyfriends but this was different. He was a grown man. 

“Tell me I can wear it.” She whispered again. His fingers moved slowly across her soft stomach to the edge of her trimmed blonde bush. He touched her soft curly hairs and stopped. Tom glanced down at his hand pulling out on the thong bottoms. Her golden curls were wrapped around his finger. His fingers started moving again towards her young and inexperienced slit. 

“Did you tell her she could wear it?” Ann yelled as she walked down the stairs. 

Tom quickly pushed Jena up off his lap to the sofa next to him. He grabbed the newspaper and held it over his obvious hard-on. Jena looked down and stared at the size of his bulge before the newspaper covered it. It had to be at least eight inches long.  

“Ann. It will be a private island so I don’t see any harm.” Tom said sweating. 

“Ok with me. It’s your family who will see her ass hanging out.” Ann said visibly upset as she walked into the kitchen. 

“Thanks Dad.” Jena said as she leaned over to kiss him on his cheek.  She looked down at the comics spread across his lap. She giggled as she pointed down at the Garfield comic. Her fingers pressed down into the paper until her fingers felt his hardness underneath. “I just love Garfield.  Don’t you?” She giggled as her fingers traced across his rigid shaft. 

“Yes.” Tom moaned. He watched as her finger moved forward and back across the Garfield comic and across his prick. 

“Sometimes the comics are so short. Today they are nice and long.” She giggled. His prick was now pushing up the newspaper into her hand. 

“You better be careful or Garfield will have an accident.” She giggled as she jumped up off the sofa and up the stairs. Tom watched her naked ass cheeks bounce with each step. She stopped half-way up and looked over her shoulder at him. She smiled knowing he was looking at her ass.  

The next few days were a blur for both families. They all made it to Miami just in time for the flight to the island. 

“This is Jena?” Carol asked as she saw the beautiful young girl walk up to them. 

“Yes Aunt Carol.” Jena said. She had not seen her Aunt and her family in a long time. She focused most of her attention on her cousin Jesse. 

“Hi Cousin.” Jesse said smiling. At least he would have some company on this island. And his cousin was a knockout. He held out his hand to shake but she pulled him in to her instead. 

“Come on let’s go.” Ann said seeing the amount of affection given by her daughter. She made a note she would have to keep an eye on them. 

The trip to the island lasted an hour and the view of the clear blue waters and reefs below was spectacular. The plane made a sharp turn and coasted into the blue bay below. As they exited the plane they all looked up at the huge mansion on the hill in front of them. They all wondered who would own it when the will was finally read. 

“Hello I’m Bill Patton.” An older man said waiting as they made their way down the long pier. “Thank you for coming.” 

Tom looked at the man and thought he had met him before. “Have we met?” He asked. 

“No. I’ve only been employed by your father for the past two years. Although, I’ve heard a lot of stories about you.” 

“I can’t wait to hear them.” Carol said sarcastically. 

Two large black men came behind them carrying their bags. At the door they were greeted by two very beautiful black women. “I’m Sati and this is Utam.” One of the women said smiling. “We are here to make your stay as pleasant as possible.  We will show you to your rooms.” 

The six of them followed the women up a long winding stairway. Jesse peeked up under the very short skirts they were wearing to see black thongs wedged between their ebony buttocks. He was really going to like it here. 

They stopped at the first door. “This one is for Master Tom.” Sati said. 

“I’m not staying with my husband?” Ann asked surprised. 

“No. Mr. Simpson wanted everyone to have separate rooms.” She said blocking the way in case Ann wanted to sneak by. 

“Whatever.” Ann said visibly pissed. She moved to the next door expecting it to be hers. 

“This room is Madam Carol’s.” Sati announced. 

Ann was now steaming. She held back her comments until finally she was the last one standing in front of a door. “I guess this one is mine.” She said smartly. Sari smiled but didn’t reply. She opened the door and watched the angry woman move inside. “Dinner will be served in 30 minutes.” Sati said to her as she had done to the others. 

Jena moved around the huge bed and out onto the large patio. She moved over to the rail and noticed one of the black men down below her cleaning the pool. A large palm tree blocked most of her view. She moved a few feet down the patio and looked under the large palm leaf. She gasped when she saw he was naked and facing away from her. She moved down behind the rail so he could not see her peeking at him. Turn around. She said to herself. He must have heard her because he did a slow turn. Jena’s eyes opened wide when she saw the size of his long dark penis. Even in the soft state it had to be almost ten inches. Her fingers moved down into her shorts until she found her virgin clit. She looked at the huge shaft and imagined how it would feel sliding between her pink white pussy lips. 

Ann was also on the balcony looking down at the man.  How discussing. She said to herself. She had never seen a black penis before and stared as it swung back and forth as the man pushed the pool vacuum across the pool. She could feel her body heating up and quickly turned and walked back into the room. 

Tom laughed when he saw the naked black man. He knew his father always liked to shock people. Even now after his death he was probably somewhere laughing. He wondered what his father had planned for them the next week. 

Tom heard some talking in the hallway and exited his room. Since he was separate from his wife and daughter he didn’t know if they had already walked down to the dining room. He opened the door and saw Jena and Mark talking. 

“Ready for dinner and whatever else is planned for us?” Tom asked. They smiled and all three walked down the long staircase. 

Tom stopped in his tracks when the dining room door opened and the two black women stood topless before him. They smiled and he smiled back. He had never had sex with a black woman before and this was the first time he had seen beautiful ebony breasts in the flesh. 

“Don’t stare too much Dad.” Jena laughed as she pulled him to the table. 

They found their names on small sheets of paper and sat down. Everything was planned for them. The rest of the family made it down just in time to see Bill Patton walk in carrying his briefcase. “Please sit down and enjoy your meal. We can talk business afterwards.” 

The dinner was out of this world. Everything was so delicious and they ate foods they had no idea what it was. The wine was the most expensive money could buy. By the time the bananas foster was finished everyone was ready to burst. 

They all watched the bare breasted women clear the table and one of the large black men brought them all an after dinner liqueur.  This time the man wore a loin cloth which did little to hide the huge shape of his bulge. Everyone was in a light cheerful mood just as the old man had planned. 

“Shall we go into the parlor?” Bill asked without waiting for an answer. He stood and everyone followed the elderly man. 

The family sat down in a large circle of chairs that was already set up for them.  Bill sat in one of the chairs between Tom and Carol.

“Mr. Simpson left me this briefcase with instructions for me to not open it until tonight.”  Everyone watched as the man pulled out a small envelope containing keys for the briefcase locks. He unlocked the briefcase and everyone sat forward to see what was in it. On top of a large pile of envelopes was a letter. Bill picked up the letter and read it silently to himself first. He coughed and looked around the circle. “I’m to read this to you.” 

“Dear Family, 

I’m sure you are all anxious to get to my millions or should I say billions. I’ve not been a great father to you Tom or to you Carol. I’ve neglected you and your families for such a long time and from what I’ve been told you and your families are not close either. I hope to change that the next week. Inside this briefcase are envelopes with each of your names on them.  Each day you will be given an envelope which will ask you to do something. If you do it or not will be your decision and your decision only. You cannot tell anyone else what your envelope says and you must do what it says. If you tell someone or if you refuse to do what it says you will forfeit any right to what I have provided you in my will. The value of your inheritance would then be equally split among the family members who have fulfilled all that the envelopes ask them to do. I assure you there will be some things you will not want to do. Mr. Paxton will be the judge if you keep your silence and if you fulfill the envelope requests. His decisions are final. 

I hope you enjoy this week. I only wish I was there to see it. 

Tom Sr.”

Bill put down the letter and looked around at the anxiety in everyone’s face. He picked up the first envelope that had Tom’s name with today’s date. He smiled as he handed it to him. “Remember not to tell anyone or you will be eliminated from the will.” Bill handed the next envelope to Carol and proceeded down the pile until everyone had an envelope. 

“Do we open them now?” Jena asked excited.  This was a game and she loved games. 

“No. I would go back to your rooms and open them in private. Remember no one can see what your envelope says.” Bill smiled as he closed the envelope. “I’ll be around.” He stood and walked out the door. 

“This is stupid.” Carol said holding up the envelope to the bright overhead light. “I’m not doing anything stupid.” 

“Good. I’ll get more money.” Tom said smiling. Their finances needed a boost especially with Jena going to college next year. 

Jena looked over at Jesse and realized he was looking at her legs. She wasn’t being that careful with her short skirt since she was around family and her legs were spread enough to give him a good shot of her lacy panties. She pretended to hold up the envelope like Carol had done while her legs spread slightly more. She loved to tease. Jena glanced at her Uncle Mark and noticed he was not missing the show either. She grinned and opened her knees a little wider. 

Tom was the first to stand and walk out of the room. He was as anxious as the rest of them to find out what kind of game his dead father was playing. He noticed when he got to his room a green sign was mounted on the door. It said the obvious “GREEN”. He moved inside and closed the door behind him. Tom hurried and ripped open the envelope. 


The Will and Testament



Chapter 1: A Job

Lalana Sukha stepped out of the van a looked up at the mansion that towered over her menacingly. It was a huge, gothic building that was dripping with ornate stone and unforgiving iron fixtures. The windows looked like tiny slits that didn't appear as though they would allow enough light to fill a small bathroom. To Lalana the mansion and its grounds looked like an ominous castle from a fairy tale. A place where an ogre or witch might live. It was further exacerbated by the fact the leaves of the oak trees surrounding the building had dropped for fall and the flowers were all dead. Lalana felt a chill go through her as she considered the fact that this place was her new home. The driver from the airport brought her only bag from the back of the van, tipped his hat, and then got back in the van and drove away. Lalana was now completely alone in a new country with a new job and no new friends. If she weren't so tough, she'd probably be terrified.

But she was tough. It came from her upbringing. Lalana had been born in rural Thailand to farmers but had run away from home when she was merely 12 years old to go to Bangkok. It should be noted at the time that Lalana was not a girl. She was a little boy who went to Bangkok. But even then she'd known she was destined to be a ladyboy. She'd always known she was supposed to be a woman and pursued her goal doggedly. During her childhood years she worked many odd jobs and saved money. She used that money to begin her transition into womanhood. Because she started early, her transition was nearly flawless. And her beauty did not go unnoticed. Shortly after her 18th birthday, Lalana was recruited by a pimp. The pimp taught her how to pleasure men and women and she learned English and Japanese to appeal to sex tourists. 

Lalana enjoyed her life. She loved sex and also loved the wild life of a prostitute. While many would find it hard to believe, it was the life she had intended and she felt no qualms about it. She considered her life as a whore as payment for becoming the woman she wanted to be. 

As a result of her intense beauty, she was much in demand. She had long black hair and violet eyes. Her body was thin and wispy as befitted a poor woman, but it was healthy and her breasts were large for tiny body at 32-B. She was 5'3 and 110lbs. Her eyes were large and her lips were thick and pink. She had skin that was a deep olive color and she had high, feminine cheekbones that gave her face a warm, carefree appearance. Her legs were thin but athletic and looked long despite her short stature. She was especially proud of her long nipples and tight, round butt. She felt that she had turned out exactly as she had always desired. However, after nearly six years as a prostitute, her pimp wanted her to transition farther. To remove her penis. The pimp informed her that he wanted her to change and then become his wife. Despite everything, this was one request that Lalana would never allow. She flatly refused.

As a result, her pimp had given her a vicious beating. She had been left for dead in an alley in one of the roughest parts of town. Through luck or fate, one of Lalana's former clients had been in the area and had seen her. Leaving his new prostitute he collected Lalana in his arms and took her to a hospital. When she had adequately recovered he offered to use some of his connections and help her get out of Bangkok and out of the country. He claimed he could get her a green card to go to America. She had consented and the man had been as good as his word. Now, at the age of 24, she was standing in front of a house where her former client had gotten her a job as a housekeeper. It was the start of a new, safer life. The best part was that here she was a woman and everyone who looked at her knew it. Despite her fear of the house, she was excited.

Lalana picked up her only bag and headed to the door. She had always had the things she needed when she was in Thailand. Plenty of clothes and food to make sure that the pimp's investment in her body yielded dividends. When she left, she took next to nothing. She was wearing a pair of jeans and a white tank top. She had no bra and no underwear. Her bag contained another tank-top and a pair of sweatpants. This was all she had in the world. She reached the door and nervously raised her hand to knock. She paused for a minute. When she knocked on the door a new life would begin immediately. She raised her delicate hand to the door and knocked twice.

A few minutes later the door opened ominously. There was no one at the door. Lalana leaned into the house and took a look around. She would later learn that the house was wired for just about everything. There were automatic doors, showers, washing machines; everything was run on a central system that she would never understand. She took a tentative step into the house and looked around. As ancient as the mansion had looked from the outside, it looked modern on the inside. There were beautiful hardwood floors, expensive overstuffed furniture, and the most expensive electronics that Lalana had ever seen. She was standing in the foyer and it was larger than the lobby of some of the hotels she had worked in. There was a large, marble staircase directly ahead of her with beautiful, ornate handrails. She could see a kitchen with tile floors through a door to the right of the stairs. She looked to the right and saw through another door, a large dining room with works of art of the wall and a gigantic china hutch filled with delicate plates and saucers. Finally, she looked to the right and saw a living room with large, white couches and a big screen TV.

It was here that she finally saw people. There were a handful of people sitting in the living room watching television. They didn't even seem to notice that Lalana was there. She was very confused. It seemed both rude and strange that they didn't come to greet her and show her where she was going to work and live. She considered calling to them but decided it would be better if she walked into the room.

She set her bag down next to the door and walked into the living room. When she entered she could better see the four women who were sitting on various couches, eating, and relaxing. They didn't take any notice of her at first. She stood uncomfortably and then walked in front of the television. It was as if she had broken a spell, suddenly they were standing up, embarrassed and prepared to introduce themselves.

"I am so sorry," a blonde woman said, "my name is Tessa Crone we were sort of caught up in the television and didn't hear you come in. You must be Lalana." All of the women in the room were beautiful. Despite the fact that she was the oldest at 40, Tessa was no exception. She was one of the taller and fuller women in the room but still very petite at 5'5 140lbs. She looked like the kind of beautiful, voluptuous women that Lalana always pictured when she thought of Americans. She had medium length light blonde hair and large blue eyes. She had a perfect hourglass build and milky white skin. Her breasts were large 34-Cs and still looked taut and young under her sweater. Her smile was broad and her teeth were absolutely perfect behind her thick, deep red lips. Her face was gorgeous; she looked like she was a movie star who was just outside of the pin-up stage and entering her cougar stage. "This is my daughter, Andrea"

Andrea looked a good deal like her mother. Lalana would always think of Andrea as the quintessential American cheerleader. She was a the shortest girl in the room, a mere 5'1, 98lbs pixie at the age of 18. Surprisingly, despite her size she had relatively large 30-B breasts, making her look even more like a small version of her mother. She had a bubbly look and attitude that shone through her bright green eyes and winning smile. She had soft, light skin and a slightly upturned nose. It was clear that she was going to develop the same hourglass shape as her mother, but she was still young and a bit thin in the hips. Her stomach was flat and her legs looked athletic in her short shorts. 

"It is a pleasure to meet you ma'am," Lalana said, first taking Tessa's hand and then her daughter's.

"Oh my goodness, your English is absolutely flawless," The other adult woman in the room said with sincere regard, "My name is Cindy Walker and this is my daughter Felicity."

Cindy Walker was a bit younger than Tessa at 35 years old. She was also a bit smaller at 5'4 and 120lbs. She had the body of a yoga instructor and a bit of a terse look that made such a profession likely for her. She had beautiful light red hair and deep almond colored eyes. She did not appear to smile, but instead gave a sly grin with her thick, pink lips. She had a few freckles on her face that gave her the appearance of being a bit younger than she was and her body completed the illusion. She had small 32-A breasts and thin, lithe legs. Her build was closer to that of a super model, with small breasts and a very skinny, delicate build. It was a look that Lalana had always wanted to capture and hoped that she, in some way, managed. 

Again the mother looked remarkably like her daughter. Felicity Walker held the distinction of being both the youngest and the tallest girl in the room. She was also 18 years old, 5'7 and a mere 115lbs. While her mother was too short to completely get the supermodel look down, Felicity almost completely pulled it off with her thin, wiry frame and her perfectly sized 32-B breasts. Her face was also gorgeous. She had long, blood red hair and deep brown eyes. She too had a few freckles on her face but appeared more willing to smile than her mother. She had braces on her teeth but it somehow accentuated her youthful beauty and her face exuded a warmth and calm. 

Lalana felt intimidated by all of these beautiful women but was excited that she was apparently passing beautifully as a woman here. They suspected nothing it seemed and were impressed with her English. Things were going well. But there was something she was a bit confused about.

"It is very nice to meet all of you," she said when she had finished shaking all of their hands, "My name is Lalana and..."

"Oh that is such a pretty name," Andrea said in her bubbly fashion. Her mother gave her a stern look for interrupting and Lalana blushed at the compliment.

"Thank you very much," she said, for a moment taken off guard for what she had intended to ask, "May I ask you all a question?"

"Of course!" Tessa replied. Lalana was already sensing a tension between the two different families. When Tessa spoke it was almost like Cindy was angry that she hadn't thought to speak faster.

"I was just wondering...Well I was supposed to be getting a job with a Mr. Joseph Horne and I am just a bit confused," she felt embarrassed as she said this, she wasn't used to such surrounding and formality. Cindy nearly jumped to get a chance to reply.

"You're talking about my father," she explained, "we call him 'grandpa' and he is upstairs in his room."

"He is actually both our father. We are sisters you see," Tessa explained, giving her sister a very unpleasant look. Cindy acted as though she didn't notice, but she surely must have.

"Our father," Cindy said, admitting what Tessa had claimed, "Is a very sick man. He stays up in his room all of the time and it is a very difficult process to go and see him. You would be required to take a shower and then put on sterile clothing. I am afraid my father is not long for this world."

"I am very sorry to hear that," Lalana said and she was telling the truth for both selfish and unselfish reasons. For one she was truly thankful to this man she had never met for helping her get to America and giving her a job where she could be safe and warm and happy. She didn't want anything bad to happen to him. More cynically, she knew that if he died she would be out of work and there would be a chance she could get deported.

"Well that is why my daughter and I came here," Tessa explained, "To take care of him and make sure he lasts a very long time."

"We came here to take care of him as well," Cindy said, putting her arm around Felicity. The two young girls looked a bit uncomfortable. It was clear that neither one of them was particularly thrilled about whatever sort of rivalries existed between their respective mothers.

"Well I am very glad that Mr. Horne is in the hands of those who love him," Lalana said, trying to pick her words carefully. Apparently she did a good job.

"I just can't get over how well you speak. It is uncanny," Cindy said.

"I have been speaking English for many years ma'am," Lalana replied. She was amazed by the transformation she felt in herself. She was never timid in Thailand and would never call someone 'ma'am' but she felt so much under the power of these people that she sensed a new, somewhat submissive side coming out of her and didn't know whether or not she liked it.

"I suppose you would like to know what you are going to be doing?" Tessa asked and Lalana was relieved, they were finally getting down to brass tacks.

"Yes I am very anxious to get started."

"Well it is a pretty basic live-in housekeeping job," Cindy said.

"Yes, it is very simple and we are positive you will be just fantastic at it," Tessa said.

"Oh I am sure she will, she looks like a hard worker," Cindy said. Lalana felt like her neck was going to wrench off from looking back and forth between the two. It was like neither one of them wanted to back down for even a second in some sort of competition that Lalana couldn't possibly understand. They seemed to sense that this was happening and suddenly Felicity seemed to find a solution.

"Why don't we go make dinner for everyone, Mom?" she asked. Tessa looked as though she were about to protest, "That way Aunt Tessa can explain to Ms. Lalana what she needs to do in her job."

"That is a fantastic idea. You are such a smart girl," Tessa said, praising her niece and drawing the ire of her sister for her kindness. Felicity took her mother by the hand and led her out of the room towards the kitchen. Tessa looked relieved and actually seemed to relax now. Things felt less tense and less wooden. Lalana would learn that it was a rare event indeed when Cindy and Tessa could be found in the same room together.

"Where were we?" Tessa asked when her relatives had left the room.

"You were going to tell her what her job was about," Andrea said and winked at Lalana as if to apologize for the adults. Lalana was struck by the fact that she was only a couple of years older than this girl. In a different world, they could be friends.

"Right," Tessa said, gaining some composure, "Okay. As I said it is a relatively simple job. You are to clean the house each day. Nothing more, nothing less. However, it is a quite large house as you can see. This floor has this living room, the dining room, the kitchen, a half bath, a solarium, another living room for my sister and her daughter, the foyer, and the sitting room (where the fireplace is located). There are six rooms in the basement including your suite. You will have a bedroom, a bath, and a full kitchen down there. In addition there is a guest room, a rumpus room, and a bar. Upstairs there are several bedrooms and two bathrooms and in the attic is my father's suite. You won't be responsible for those rooms. In all you will be responsible for the cleaning and maintenance of 21 rooms in the house. You will probably want to do a certain number in a day, I suggest three and then you can switch off every day. When you finish on third you can go back to the first seven rooms on the fourth day and so on. I know it might notw sound like a lot, but as a result of my father's illness each room must be made immaculate during each cleaning. In addition my sister or I may occasionally need to you do other chores or run other errands. If the girls ask you do something, it is totally within your discretion. You don't work for them. You will get Sunday off. We aren't religious here, but we believe in having fun every once in a while and you are free to go to Church if that is what you enjoy. And I think that is it. Would you like to see your room?"

Lalana felt pretty satisfied. It didn't sound like difficult work and she had never had a day off before in her life except when recovering from surgery. She shook her head emphatically. Tessa told her daughter to grab Lalana's bag and they walked to the side of the staircase. There was a doorway there and Lalana saw more stairs hidden behind the drywall underneath the stairs.

She had been a bit disappointed about getting a basement room but she had been wholly wrong. They walked down the basement stairs and they had plush carpet and beautiful white walls. When they reached the bottom of the stairs there were two doors on either side and another directly ahead.

"The door to the left leads to the bar and the rumpus room, to the left is the guest room and straight ahead is your suite. We will leave you here," she said and Andrea gave a cute smile and handed Lalana her bag. Lalana walked ahead and opened the door. 

She almost fell over. She walked into a full kitchen with tile floors and stainless steel appliances. It appeared that, although she was in the basement, the back side of the house was on a lower level than the front of the house. As a result, while she had walked to the front door at ground level, by the time you got to the backyard, the basement floor was at ground level. Taking advantage of this, her kitchen had a sliding glass window that allowed her out into the backyard. She passed through a door near her fridge...HER FRIDGE, and came to her bedroom. It was all too much. There was a giant, four post queen sized bed in the middle of the bedroom. There were several large windows in the room and the light flooded her room and made it bright and cheerful. The room was very large and on one side there was the beautiful bed and on the other was a large overstuffed couch and a large screen television. Her bedroom was more like two rooms, a sleeping chamber and a living room. She saw another door and correctly guessed it was the bathroom. It had a large Jacuzzi tub and the other fixtures were stunning.

Lalana went back out into her bedroom and flopped down on her bed and looked at the perfect sheetrock ceiling and breathed in the clean smell of her home and sighed deeply. Maybe being a maid was going to be a lot better than she had expected, she thought carefully. Little did she know that she was just beginning to learn the strange wonders of her new life.

Chapter 2: Learning Some Secrets

Slowly Lalana started to get used to the way in which things worked in the Horne household. It was like four separate households. There was her house in the basement, the Walker's house, the Crone's house, and the mysterious Horne residence in the attic. Everyone seemed to keep to themselves. There was a delicate dance in the kitchen in which the Crone's took turns cooking meals so that the other family wouldn't be there with them. They each made "grandpa" a meal three times a day and took it up, thinking the other wasn't paying attention. The daughter, Andrea and Felicity, kept up a good front when their mothers were around but Lalana noticed that when they didn't think anyone was listening they would talk to one another or go outside in the hedge maze and hang out. They even rode to school together in Andrea's car. Neither of the mother's knew this, they thought Felicity took the bus.

But that wasn't really much of Lalana's concern. Her primary goal each day was to clean seven rooms. She liked the fact that her three rooms were included in the 21 rooms she had to clean and she saved them all up for each third day so that she only had to clean four. She especially liked it when it worked out that it was Saturday and then next day she had off. She usually never cleaned her rooms as no one was ever in there anyway. The cleaning itself was not very difficult. She vacuumed, dusted, cleaned windows, and basically gave a top to bottom scrubbing of each room every day. As time when on she got better and better at her work and that meant that she got faster. After only a couple of months she was usually able to finish all her work for the day in just under seven hours. She had never had so much free time in her life, especially when she had Sundays off.




The Will and Testament



She started to get to know all the women in the house as she worked. She found that the two mothers were a bit overbearing with their daughters and absolutely poisonous when they saw one another, but were generally quite nice. She also began to notice that the two teenagers were very sweet with no sign of the traditional teenage rebellion that movies had taught Lalana were part of what it meant to be a young girl in America.

Felicity was Lalana's favorite in the house. When Felicity got home from school in the afternoon she would go and find Lalana, wherever she was in the house. She had to take the bus home from school because Andrea was on the varsity cheer squad and it seemed that Felicity got a little bit lonely in the afternoons when her mother was teaching yoga at a nearby gym and her cousin was still at school. But she had no desire to be a cheerleader; she was a little bit too shy for that. But not shy with Lalana.

"Can I help?" was her normal question when she got home from school and Lalana would explain that she didn't feel comfortable allowing her to help but she could hang out and talk to her while she worked. Lalana found Felicity to be naïve, sweet, and innocent and didn't mind that the girl slowed her down. She even let Felicity sit in her private quarters on those days when she was scheduled to clean her own room. They were almost like friends, even if Lalana was a woman and Felicity was but a girl.

"So what was it like in Thailand?" Felicity asked one afternoon while Lalana was making Felicity's bed and cleaning her room.

"It was much different than here," Lalana explained, smoothing out the sheets.

"Do you ever miss your family?"

"I haven't seen my family in many, many years. I didn't really like them and I don't ever miss them," Lalana explained. She felt odd sometimes, talking to this young girl. She felt like when she was blunt and honest it might somehow hurt the girl, even if it didn't have anything to do with her. But Felicity never seemed to mind. Felicity would just go and ask another question. It was like she didn't even listen to Lalana's answers, but Lalana knew that wasn't the case. Sometime in the future, Felicity would ask her why she didn't like her family or something else about Thailand and she would always remember everything that Lalana had said before.

"Are all Thai women as pretty as you?" Felicity asked. Lalana looked up with a wry smile and then realized that it wasn't a joking question, Felicity was really telling her she was beautiful and it made her blush.

"Thank you," she said. She didn't know how to actually answer the question. Felicity smiled at her, her beautiful smile. Her dark red hair was hanging in her eyes and Lalana was shocked by how beautiful the girl looked, "But you are far more beautiful than I am." Now it was Felicity's turn to blush. Lalana looked a little more deeply at the girl. She had such a beautiful face and an amazing body! Lalana also noticed that Felicity and all the other women in the house tended dress very revealingly while they were at home. As they spoke, Felicity was wearing a skin tight t-shirt with no bra that exposed her midriff. Her little nipples were poking through the shirt in the cold air. She was also wearing a pair of tight, light blue work out shorts that hugged her buttocks and accentuated her small, feminine curves. Lalana had to admit to herself that she was aroused by Felicity. In fact, she was attracted to all the women in the house. She'd only rarely had female clients as a prostitute, but she'd always enjoyed the experience. She wondered if maybe without the pressures of money if she'd prefer women.

"Do you really think I am pretty?" Felicity asked, looking at Lalana and biting her lip. She looked so cute.

"You're gorgeous," Lalana said, honestly. Felicity giggled and jumped on her bed, messing up all of Lalana's work. Sometimes Felicity did this, undid the work that Lalana had just finished. She wasn't malicious, she just didn't think about what she was doing. She didn't even realize she did it.

"Did you have any boyfriends when you were in Thailand?" the girl asked and Lalana almost burst out laughing. She had had more boyfriends than just about anyone else on earth.

"A few," she said, trying not to feel dirty as she lied through her teeth. It wasn't that she was ashamed, she wasn't. She just didn't want to say more than was polite.

"Did you ever have sex?" Felicity asked, laying on her stomach on her bed with her legs crooked at the knees, her ankles crossed and her head resting on the palm of her hand. Now Lalana was in an awkward position. She looked at the girl squarely in the eye and shrugged her shoulders.

"I don't think your mother would want us talking about this kind of stuff," Lalana said.

"I want a boyfriend," Felicity said wistfully.

"You're smart and sweet and pretty," Lalana said, "if you want a boyfriend you can get one." This was how their conversations generally went. Little segments of ideas and a sort of jerky flow while Lalana was working.

"So did you have sex?" Felicity said. It was obvious that this was something that was really bothering her. Lalana felt like she was some sort of older sister figure to this girl all of the sudden and decided to just throw her a bone.

"A couple of times," she said. Felicity looked both excited and a bit wistful.

"But not until I was a bit older than you," Lalana said. It was exactly what the younger girl seemed to want to hear. She wanted to hear that it was okay to have sex but that she wasn't weird for still never having had a boyfriend. Still Lalana was a bit uncomfortable with the conversation and decided to change things up.

"So..."she said, being careful not to antagonize, "Do your mother and your aunt not get along?" Felicity rolled her eyes and nodded her head.

"I guess I hoped you wouldn't notice but I guess it's impossible. They are ridiculous," she explained.

"What is it about...if you don't mind me asking?" Lalana said while spraying Windex on Felicity's beautiful bay windows.

"No I don't care. It's about grandpa. He hasn't shown my mom or Aunt Tessa his will but he told them that he is going to give only one of them the money when he dies. So they both came here to try to get on his good side and they fight all the time," she explained. It made sense to her now, they were being greedy. That she could understand.

"Why do they act like that when he isn't even around?" she asked.

"Grandpa has cameras all over the house. He stays up in his room and watches us all the time so he can decide who he is going to give the money to. I don't get it. If he died we could just split it and live in the house here. I mean he is really rich and the house is really big. I said that to my mom. But you know how it is," Felicity explained. Suddenly, Lalana felt very odd. She was a bit uncomfortable knowing she had lived the last few weeks in the house and been watched at least part of the time. She felt so naked. She hoped there weren't any in her room.

"So how many boys have you slept with?" Felicity asked. This girl certainly had a one track mind all of the sudden.

"We are done talking, I am sorry. I get paid to work," Lalana said smiling at the girl and walked out of the room. After all, she had a lot of work to do.

If Felicity was Lalana's favorite person in the house then surely the person she saw most often was Tessa. Unlike the girls she didn't go to school and unlike Cindy (who had a part-time job as a yoga instructor) she didn't leave the house on any sort of regular occasion. Sometimes it made Lalana wonder why they had hired her in the first place. It didn't seem that it would be that difficult for Tessa to clean up a bit when she was home. But in all fairness Tessa did do a lot of cleaning and appeared to take a special delight in maintaining the yard.

Unlike Felicity, Tessa wouldn't talk to Lalana while she was working. Instead she would wait until Lalana was finished and then ask the maid if she would like to sit in the solarium and have a cup of coffee. While Tessa seemed a bit cold when she was around her sister, her beautiful smile was refreshingly sincere when it was just the two of them. Lalana got the feeling that Tessa was a bit lonely and really enjoyed have someone around during the day, even if they didn't talk much of the time. But their conversations were light and comfortable on those afternoons in the sunlight.

"So are you making yourself comfortable here?" Tessa asked her maid one day a few weeks into the course of employment.

"Oh absolutely," Lalana said, "I mean this place is wonderful. I am really enjoying everything about this place," she explained, taking a sip of coffee. Tessa made the best coffee in the world.

"That's good. We want you to know that you should feel at home here. Not just in your suite. You can go anywhere in the house when you aren't working. You should feel like a member of the family," she said and it truly touched Lalana because she could tell that it was sincere.

Tessa's favorite activity was gossip. It was tough on Lalana at first because Tessa would talk about women in the neighborhood or other mothers from Andrea's school and Lalana wouldn't know who they were. Eventually she began to know these women by the reputation that Tessa described although she could only imagine what they looked like. The best part about listening to Tessa's gossip was that when it was particularly juicy, Tessa would get very animated. She would stand up from her chair with her big, bright smile and pace around the room. She would talk with her hands and her arms. She would laugh lightly and toss her golden hair around in her face. She looked so young and vibrant it was hard to believe she was 40 and had a daughter who was a senior in high school. Lalana fed on her energy and began to feel like they were friends, despite the age difference. It was like Tessa treated her as another adult even though she was a few years older than Andrea.

"So did I tell you about Rebecca Miller?" Tessa asked.

"No," Lalana said. She had heard of Rebecca Miller before. According to Tessa she was a bit of a slut around town and there were rumors that she was sleeping with the junior high school gym teacher. Of course, Tessa believed every single bit of the gossip she heard.

"Well I heard this morning at the grocery store, from Mary Stewart that she is finally going to leave her husband. They say that she is running off with some college boy she met on a cruise last summer. I didn't believe it at first, by I drove home past her house and her car was gone and I could see her husband, home from work, talking to their kids in the living room! I think she just pulled up stakes and left!"

"That is terrible," Lalana said, but she really didn't care one way or the other. She had done just fine without a mother or a father and wasn't likely to feel bad for those who were missing one. But part of Tessa's gossip procedure was to be titillated by bad action and then pretend like she felt bad about it.

"Oh I know," she said with a horrified look on her face, but a twinkle in her eye that said it was exciting to her. But the conversation raised an issue with Lalana that she had been wondering since she had arrived at the house. Where were the Andrea and Felicity's fathers? They had never spoken about them but she didn't feel comfortable asking.

"It is just like the opposite of what happened to Cindy," Tessa said, leaning forward conspiratorially. It was as if she had been reading her maid's mind or something. Lalana leaned forward to, to find out what had happened to the other woman in the house.

"How is that?" she asked.

"Oh you don't know," she said, her eyes flashing. Of course she knew that Lalana didn't know. But it was all part of the dance of the gossip, "Well, about eight years ago when Felicity was still in elementary school Cindy and her husband had a big fight about middle school. Cindy wanted the girl to go to a private school and her husband said that they couldn't afford it. The fight was huge because it wasn't really about that; you know it was just what started it. They were really fighting because they were both cheating on one another. So they got in this big fight and Cindy broke a glass over her husband's head. The next day she got home from yoga and he was gone. All of his stuff was packed up and he was out of there. She got a postcard two months later from him; there was a picture of him and some hot little thing he had picked up in the Caribbean. He hasn't been back to see his ex-wife or his daughter since," she explained. Lelana was a bit shocked. She couldn't believe Tessa had been able to wait this long to tell her. But it was just one more piece of gossip and before Lelana knew it they were talking, drinking coffee, and laughing again about the women in the neighborhood.

Lalana's relationship with Cindy was much different. Despite the fact that they were slightly closer in age than Lalana and Tessa, they didn't act like friends when they were together. Instead Cindy thought of Lalana as another young girl in the house who needed her advice and attention. Her favorite thing to do was call up Lalana on her day off to teach her about yoga. It was good natured even if Lalana found it a bit annoying. She just thought it was such an important thing that everyone should learn about it. She considered it a favor to do it for free.

"Did you bring your mat?" she asked Lalana one day when she had called Lalana up for a lesson.

"Yes," Lalana said. She tried to sound excited. She found that the attitude that Cindy brought to the table made her want to please her. She had never had an older woman who demanded anything out of her except for sex. She wanted Cindy to be proud of her and it was a very strange and exciting feeling for her.

"Okay, we are just going to do our normal stretches today, I am a bit tired," she said. They were both wearing tight fitting t-shirts and short shorts. They were barefoot. Cindy had her hair tied back in a little ponytail and Lalana did the same when they were working out. They had already worked out a little yoga regimen together and Lalana was starting to understand how it worked. She sort of wished she had known this stuff back when she was a hooker because she could tell that she was becoming more flexible all the time. It seemed that Cindy considered that element of yoga as well.

"I bet there aren't a lot of women out there who can stretch like I can," she said matter-of-factly as she looked at herself in the mirror during a particularly difficult stretch.

"Probably not," Lalana said, looking at Cindy's round, tight butt stretching through her shorts.

"That's sweet of you dear," Lalana said, before giving her the signal to change positions, "It is important to stay in shape as you get older. Lots of women just sort of let themselves go. Believe me if you want men to keep asking you out as you get older then you just have to stay thin and limber."

"Do lots of men ask you out," Lalana asked, then immediately felt embarrassed. She hoped that the older woman wasn't going to be upset with her for saying that, she hadn't meant it in the way that it sounded.

"You would not believe how many of my students come up to me after class," she said, not missing a beat. Cindy seemed a bit insecure about her obvious beauty and sometimes it came on a bit strong. Not that Lalana cared, she thought Cindy deserved to be proud of her looks, "How about you, I bet the boys are all over you when you go into town on your day off." Lalana blushed a deep crimson.

"Oh I haven't been in town yet," she explained, but enjoyed the compliment.

"Oh honey, you need to go and let your hair down! It is important to get out and have fun sometimes. I mean unless you want to end up like my sister," she said with a laugh. Lalana gave her a puzzled look, "You don't know?"

"No, what do you mean?" Lalana asked, she was always desperate for information about the family and the nature of family dynamics in America. She just wanted to fit in.

"Well, I don't know if I should be telling you something like that. It is sort of an adult subject," she explained raising her eyebrows. Lalana knew more about adult subject than about twelve adults put together.

"Oh I am an adult Ms. Walker," she said. Tessa let her call her Tessa, but Cindy required Ms. Walker.

"Well...Okay," she said, opening her wide, pretty eyes and whispering, "A few years ago Tessa got into a sort of funk. She stopped going out and spent all of her time at home working in her garden. She used to be a real party animal and I think that is why her ex-husband loved her. He started going out without her and after a while they grew so far apart that she just put an end to it. Wouldn't talk to him anymore or deal with him until he ran away. It is important to have fun sometimes; she turned into this sort of sour person who no one can stand besides her daughter." Lalana didn't feel that that was an accurate description of Tessa, she liked Tessa. But she also didn't think that Tessa was right that Cindy was mean spirited and slutty. It just seemed as though the two sisters saw each other on a weird level that Lalana couldn't see.

"Sometime you should go into town with people your own age and just have a little bit of fun. And it is always easier to have some fun when there are boys buying you drinks and drooling over you. You are a pretty girl and this yoga won't hurt," she explained. She always had such good advice and Lalana got back to her stretches.

The person that Lalana knew the least was probably Andrea, although when they were together they tended to get along. The only time they ever spent any considerable time together was when Andrea was grounded for some reason and Lalana was pressed into service driving Andrea and her friends around town. 

The best part about this sort of service was that for a few hours at a time Lalana wasn't a maid and she certainly wasn't a t-girl hooker. She was just a college age girl driving around in a car with a bunch of girls roughly her age having a good time. For just a small period of time she wouldn't be treated in any way like a servant by anyone, not even Andrea, she was just another one of the girls. Not just any girls either, popular cheerleader girls. She sort of considered Andrea and her friends as her friends. They would go to restaurants together, they'd go into stores, and they'd talk about boys. She sensed that the girls liked her too, in fact Andrea broached that subject one time when they had dropped all the other girls off after a trip to the mall and they were on their way back home.

"I am really glad that grandpa hired you," Andrea said. Lalana looked over at her in the passenger seat, her blonde hair cascading over her shoulders and her large breasts. She was looking beautiful that day wearing a tight cheerleader camp t-shirt and tight jeans. It felt good that the all-American girl wanted her around, despite the fact that she looked and felt so different.

"Why?" she asked.

"I don't know. It's sort of like you are another adult in the house because you can drive and you have a job and everything. But at the same time you aren't always fighting with someone like my mom and my aunt. And you can come and hang out with my friends and I and it is fun," she said.

"Do your friends mind when I am around?" Lalana asked. She didn't think that they did, but it would be nice to hear it.

"Not at all!" Andrea said, giving Lalana a playful bat on the arm with the back of her hand, "They think you are so cool. Plus you are a total dude magnet."

"What!?" Lalana said, shocked.

"You haven't noticed?"

"Noticed what?"

"Oh my God! You like totally have to be blind. Any time we are out there are all these guys staring at you and stuff. I mean they look at all of us, but now we have the guys who like cheerleaders starring at us and all the guys who are into Asian chicks," she explained.




The Will and Testament



"There are guys who are into just Asian women?" Lalana asked. It was such an alien feeling to think of a sort of traditional courtship swirling around her. She was just used to a sweaty old man coming up and dropping some money on the table. 

"Guys are so gross. I mean not that it's gross to be into Asian chicks. You guys are hot. I just mean dudes are gross because they have all these weird fetishes and stuff," she explained and they both had a laugh about it, "I mean some dudes are into really weird stuff."

"Like what?" Lalana asked.

"Oh man, like anything you can think of. Like feet and big butts and like anything you can possibly think of," Andrea replied. Lalana decided to test something she had been wondering.

"I hear some guys are even into girls that were born as men you know, like shemales," she explained, hoping to find out what a young, pretty cheerleader would think about something like that. Andrea's eyes got very wide like she was very surprised. It took her a few seconds to shake her head.

"Nasty," she said, shaking her head as they pulled into the driveway of the mansions.

"Yeah," Lalana said, trying not to sound disappointed.

Chapter 3: Sexual Harassments

About three months into her employment, things started to get even weirder in the house. One thing she immediately noticed was that despite that it was now the middle of winter, the women continued to dress very revealingly. Sometimes wearing little more than a bra and panties while they walked around the house. It wasn't as if Lalana minded this, (it had been five or six months since she had had sex and it was the longest dry stretch for her in years) she just knew that it wasn't normal.

Further they started to ask her to dress a little bit more revealingly. They bought Lalana a very revealing French maids uniform. Lalana had to wear stockings now and she tended to work barefoot because she looked ridiculous when she wore sneakers and was in pain when she wore flats. She liked walking around with her very short skirt and tight top, but didn't see how it really applied to her job.

A couple of days after that, things really started to get weird. It was a Friday afternoon and Lalana had already finished all her work. She was considering going to the local high school basketball game to see Andrea cheer. She had started doing more things in town and was trying to get to know local people and she thought it was fun to go see Andrea do her cheerleading thing. She looked so cute in her uniform.

As if sensing that Lalana was thinking about Andrea, there was a knock on the door and the cheerleader was standing in front of her with a sort of embarrassed smile on her face.

"Hey Lalana, what's up?" she asked. Lalana still didn't understand some little bits of colloquial teenage English, but "what's up" had finally been hammered into her memory. 

"Getting ready to go to your cheerleading competition," she explained. Lalana noticed that Andrea was already wearing her cute little uniform that made her body look incredible. They stood silently in the room for a minute and Lalana felt a bit confused. "Can I help you with something?" she asked and Andrea blushed.

"It's nothing," she said and Lalana stopped messing with her hair and looked at the girl.

"It can't be nothing," she said. She had no interest in little games. She was a woman of the world after all.

"Okay," Andrea said, sitting down on Lalana's bed and straightening out her pleated skirt. She looked truly nervous, "So I have a date tonight for after the game."

"That's great!" Lalana said. She had learned during her time with Andrea and her friends that Andrea had never had a steady boyfriend despite the fact that she was both beautiful and boy crazy, "Who is it?"

"A basketball player. He is really tall, and strong, and handsome," Andrea explained with real excitement.

"So what does that have to do with me," Lalana said, and then realized that it sounded a bit harsh, "I mean, what do you need my help with?"

"Well, it's sort of awkward," she explained. Lalana was getting a bit tired of this. She was no nonsense, and felt like Andrea should trust her.

"Are we friends?" Lalana asked, and Andrea nodded emphatically, "Then we can talk about anything and it just stays between us. So tell me what's wrong before you drive me crazy."

"I have never been kissed before," Andrea said in a rapid torrent, blushing deeply.

"Really?" Lalana asked, surprised.

"See, it's so embarrassing," Andrea said, burying her face in her hands.

"Not at all!" Lalana exclaimed, "It is fine. It just shows you are a classy young lady. Are you planning on kissing this boy?"

"I don't know. I don't really even know if I want to, but I guess I should be prepared in case it happens. You never know and I don't want to be like some sort of idiot who does it wrong or something. You know what I mean?"

"It isn't difficult. I don't think it is very easy to do it wrong," Lalana explained. She thought it was sort of cute, this naïve young girl.

"Can you show me?" Andrea asked suddenly, her eyes lighting up. Lalana felt a thrill run through her body. She really wanted to help this girl and she definitely wanted to kiss someone. Anyone. Besides, Andrea was gorgeous and Lalana was very attracted to her. But her sense of self-preservation was stronger than her attraction.

"I don't think that would be a good idea," she said. Andrea's face fell; she stared at her feet and looked absolutely distraught.

"Why not? It isn't like I am asking you out on a date. This is purely a teaching exercise," Andrea explained, still staring at her feet, "I mean if you think I am gross or something..."

"It isn't that! It's just you are the daughter of my boss and a very proper young lady. I don't want you to do something you will feel uncomfortable about."

"Girls kiss each other all the time in the United States," Andrea said, her demeanor changing. She could sense a small break in Lalana's defenses.

"Really?" Lalana asked, not believing a word of this.

"Yeah. It is about...like...sex. It is to impress boys or just because it's fun. We can kiss and it won't mean anything. It will just help me out," Andrea said, looking deep into Lalana's eyes now, trying to convey her sincerity with her green orbs.

"Okay," Lalana said, "If it will just be a short lesson." She was justifying her actions more to herself than explaining anything to Andrea. She wanted this at least as bad as the girl in the cheerleader uniform in front of her wanted it.

Lalana sat down on the bed next to Andrea and they sat there for a second, staring at the wall. They giggled a bit. Lalana wasn't nervous about sex. It was something that she had done most of her life. But kissing was different. She only very, very rarely kissed anyone. This was as exciting to her as it was to Andrea, who was about to get her first kiss.

Lalana was sitting to Andrea's left and she reached her right hand over and placed it on Andrea's left knee. Andrea turned toward her maid, biting her lip and looking innocent and sexy. Lalana knew that she was going to have to do this now; she wouldn't be able to hold her body back. It had been so long since she had had a kiss...

They leaned into one another slowly. Lalana looked into Andrea's eyes and they were sparkling and beautiful. She could tell that this was more than just a lesson to Andrea as well. She was excited too. Lalana closed her eyes and closed the last few inches to Andrea's lips. Lalana felt Andrea's hot, soft lips press against her own. It was warm and sweet and Lalana felt like she was melting.

Andrea opened her mouth slightly and licked Lalana's lips. Lalana opened her mouth and let the cheerleader's tongue into her mouth. Their tongues wrestled together and Lalana moved her hand from Andrea's knee and put it on the back of her partner's neck. She pulled Andrea in, their kiss was very deep now, incredibly passionate. Andrea tasted delicious and her tongue was very thick and wet. Lalana luxuriated in Andrea's saliva, sucking it down her throat. Lalana reached her left hand across Andrea's body and put her hand on the girl's hip. Suddenly Andrea stopped kissing and pulled back,

"Thanks Lalana," she said with a quick smile. She seductively wiped the saliva off of her lower lip and got up to walk out of the room. Lalana was shocked.

"Did I help you learn how to do this correctly?" she asked, a bit dejected.

"You were great. I can't wait for my date," she said and walked out of the room.

But Andrea wasn't the only one who started to act weird around that time. The whole house seemed charged with a sexual energy that Lalana was comfortable with and found very exciting. Her next somewhat bizarre encounter with one of the women in the house was with Tessa just a few days later. Lalana was in the kitchen wiping down the counters and thinking about what she wanted to make for herself for dinner when Tessa walked in. She was carrying two large bags from the mall and had a big smile on her face.

"Hello Lalana," she said brightly and the maid smiled back at her boss.

"Hello Tessa. Did you go shopping this morning?" she asked, pointing towards the bags with her soapy sponge.

"Yes. Angela Jackson told me that there was a sale down at Victoria's Secret so I decided to go down there and get a couple of things," she explained. Lalana was intensely jealous. She loved getting new, sexy underwear.

"That sounds like fun."

"It was," Tessa said, sitting down at the kitchen table. Lalana went back to her work, wiping down the counter and placing things where they went. Tessa continued to sit at the table silently. After a few moments Lalana realized her boss was still looking at her.

"Can I ask you a favor Lalana?" Tessa asked.

"Of course."

"Now this is a favor from a friend and not from a boss. If you aren't interested you can always just say 'no' and I promise that you won't get into any trouble," she explained.

"Well just ask," Lalana said, sitting down at the table across from Tessa.

"I want to try on my new bras. I bought like six of them. But I can't ever tell if they look good. I was hoping you could take a look when I try them on and tell me what you think," she explained. This seemed a bit odd to Lalana, but she knew that it would be fun to play dress up a bit. Plus, it was fun to do something for a friend.

"I would like that," Lalana said and Tessa squeezed the girl's hand.

"Thank you!" she said and then held onto Lalana's hand and started to pull her up the stairs, heading towards Tessa's bedroom. She was practically jogging up the stairs and into her bedroom, she seemed excited and Lalana was excited as well. Tessa had a beautiful body and she wanted to see her in her lingerie.

Tessa had a large four post bed in her room and she indicated that Lalana should have a seat on top of it. Lalana sank in a bit before she realized that it was a waterbed. It felt so comfortable, but she was flailing about in it because she hadn't expected it. Tessa laughed at her.

"Watch out for that bed," she said and pulled her t-shirt up over her head. She was wearing a sort of ragged looking white bra underneath that didn't flatter her gorgeous body and Lalana knew why the woman had decided to change it up. Her stomach looked very good for a 40 year old woman, hell it looked good for a 28 year old woman. Lalana found herself wondering how much money Tessa could make if she got into the world's oldest profession.

"You have a very pretty body," she said and Tessa smiled brightly.

"Thank you honey. I am afraid I am getting a little big in the hips." Lalana shook her head vigorously and Tessa's smile got bigger. Tessa reached behind her body and unhooked her bra. She turned her arms over and let it slide down her body, revealing her large, 34-C breasts. They were gorgeous. Perfectly round with only a slight hint of sagging. Her nipples were large and someone long and looked hard in the cold of Tessa's bedroom. Lalana was a bit surprised, she hadn't expected Tessa to change there in the middle of the room, but she was glad that she did. So Tessa was standing in front of Lalana wearing nothing but a smile and a short black skirt.

Tessa started to walk towards her, coming very close. Her breasts bounced gently as she walked and Lalana felt her mouth watering. Tessa was standing directly in front of her now. She leaned forward and Lalana could smell the woman's perfume and even her shampoo. She was bracing herself for something. Then Tessa lifted the bags and brought them back over to her dresser and set them down.

She reached into the bag and pulled out a large black bra and explained that this was her new comfortable bra. She slipped it on quickly and reached behind and snapped it shut. She looked gorgeous, making the boring supportive bra look sexy she walked around the room, posing and spinning while Lalana expressed her admiration. She continued the procedures with three other bras, all of them supportive but sexy and Lalana felt heat between her legs. She was really enjoying the show.

"This last one is not going to be comfortable. I am afraid it is a little bit small, 32-B, but it is so perfect. I just had to grab it and take it home," Tessa explained. She pulled a tiny red bra with not shoulder straps out of the bag. It was red with sexy white lace and was delicious.

Tessa took the bra and pulled it around her back. It obviously hooked in the front between her breasts and as she positioned herself it was quite clear that it wasn't going to fit. She kept trying to pull it closed, but it continued to stay a half inch apart even when she stretched it.

"Lalana, can you please give me a hand," she said and Lalana quickly got up from the bed and walked over to her friend. Tessa pushed the two cups of the bra out to Lalana and the younger woman took them. Tessa nodded her head and breathed out, trying to make her chest as thin as possible. Lalana pushed the two sides of the bra together, feeling her knuckles rub against Tessa soft, warm breasts. She was straining to push, her hands shaking, sweating against Tessa's skin. But finally, her strength collapsed and she stopped.

"I am sorry," she said, "Your breasts are too large."

"It's a good problem to have I guess," Tessa said laughing. She took the bra in her hand and looked at it, "You know, it may fit you."

"Oh I don't know," Lalana said. She coveted the bra, but didn't want to overstep her boundaries.

"I can't use it and I can't bring it back because I got it on sale. If it fits you, you can have it," Tessa said. Lalana giggled and quickly tore off her shirt. She was wearing a comfortable sports bra for work and was able to slip it off quickly.

"My God!" Tessa said, "Your body is so sexy girl. I cannot believe it," Lalana looked down at her long, hardened nipples, soft skin and flat stomach and found that she agreed.

"Thanks," she said. Tessa didn't waste any time. She quickly moved around so that she was behind Lalana. She took the bra in both her hands. Lalana looked forward and saw herself in the mirror. She watched as Tessa's hands wrapped themselves around her body and the cups of the bra gently covering her breasts. Slowly Tessa brought the hooks of the bra together. It was a little bit tight on Lalana, but it hooked together easily. It felt sexy just being on her body. Tessa took her hands and sensually cupped Lalana's breasts. Lalana couldn't believe that her friend was doing this and felt her cock growing hard, despite the fact that it was taped back against her ass.

Suddenly, Tessa's hands moved away from Lalana's body and she spun the girl around. Lalana wanted her boss to kiss her, wanted to fuck this woman with every fiber of her being. But when she looked into Tessa's big blue eyes, she could see that this wasn't going to happen.

"It looks great!" she said, looking Lalana up and down. Lalana had to struggle to continue to look excited and happy.

"Thank you," Lalana said.

"Go ahead and get back to work. I am sorry I kept you so long. But think of me when you wear that bra," Tessa said and Lalana knew that she would. She put on her shirt and went back down to the kitchen.

However, it wasn't only the Crone's who began to act even more sexual and bizarre. If anything they were tamer than the two Walker women. While there are countless little examples of strange behavior that could be described, the most glaring example occurred the same day that Lalana had tried on bras with Tessa. It was late in the evening and Lalana was lying in her bed, naked except for her bra, quietly stroking her erect, 4.5" penis. Suddenly, as she was just starting to get deep into it, the phone rang. Lalana swore to herself and lifted it up.

"Lalana?" the voice on the phone said.

"Yes," she explained.

"This is Cindy. I need you upstairs in my bathroom please," she explained.

"Yes Ms. Walker," she said. She hung up the phone and swore even louder. She rapidly tied her penis back and got dressed and headed upstairs. She was railing in her mind the entire time. She wanted to tell Ms. Walker that it was evening time and that she didn't work for anyone in the family at this time. She was starting to enjoy downtime and didn't like that it was being disrupted. But Lalana had been a "professional" her entire life. When she got to the bathroom in the Walker room, she merely asked what needed to be done.

"Well," Cindy said, crossing her arms and looking towards the closed shower curtain. She was obviously angry, her brown hair looked a bit disheveled, but in a sort of sexy way, and there was passion in her face, "My daughter seems to believe that water is absolutely free for my father."

Lalana had no idea what Cindy was talking about, but she was sort of glad that she had been called up. She had to see where this was going. Cindy grabbed the shower curtain and in one brisk motion flung it open. Sitting in the bathtub was Felicity. She was naked, but leaning over against her knees, shivering. Her breasts were covered as was the area between her legs. She was just a little ball.

"Ms. Walker..." Lalana said, feeling a bit uncomfortable and aroused.

"Felicity has decided the last few weeks to take forty minute showers. Sometimes she is in there for an hour. As a result, she has been wasting money and also leaving me with nothing but cold water for my own shower. Felicity needs to be taught a lesson so tonight she is taking a nice, icy cold bath."

"I see," Lalana said.

"However. I don't think that she understanding how to clean herself quickly. I have decided that she needs some instruction. I want you to give her a bath and show her how to clean herself."

"If that is what you want," Lalana said. She was a bit intimidated by this woman and felt compassion for the young girl.

"I will be back in ten minutes," Cindy said, handing Lalana a bar of soap and heading for the door. Lalana looked down at the shivering girl in the water as the door closed behind Cindy.

"I am so sorry Lalana," she said, and looked like she was about to cry.

"No sweetie," Lalana said, her heart breaking, "It really isn't a big deal. I will do this for you. I don't want you to get into any trouble."

"Thank you so much!" she said and looked like she was going to say more. Lalana lifted her hands to her lips. Indicating that they had no time to waste. She walked over to the tub and got down on her knees in front of it. The water was full of bubbles and she couldn't see the girl's body. Felicity leaned back now against the back of the tub. Her skin was covered in goose bumps and she was shivering. Her small pink nipples were hard and looked like little bullets on Felicity's small breasts. 

Lalana didn't want the girl to suffer any more. She dipped the soap into the water and was shocked by how cold it was. She felt ice-cubes in the water! Cindy had added ice to make it even colder. Lalana moved with real purpose now. She took Felicity's arm in her hand and scrubbed her quickly and efficiently. The skin was very cold and Felicity looked at her maid with sad, brown eyes. She grabbed the other arm and did the same. Felicity let her arms slide back into the water and rinse off. Now Lalana moved to Felicity's chest. She felt the girl's cold, soft breasts with hard nipples underneath of the hard bar of soap. It felt exhilarating and she heard the girl's breath race. She didn't dawdle, however, but continued to move, rubbing underneath the girls breasts and putting her hand on the girl's stomach under the water.




The Will and Testament



Lalana decided not to touch between the girl's legs, she wanted to with all of her heart and her cock was aching, but she knew that it was bad. Instead she carefully drew Felicities muscular, thin legs out of the water and rubbed the bar of soap against them. She felt the girl's soft, slippery skin and held her small toes in her fingers. She felt herself breathing hard and her thoughts racing. She looked at Felicity, who looked more comfortable now, her eyes closed and her shivering slowing.

"I think you are done," Lalana said, putting the soap in the soap dish.

"Thank you Lalana," Felicity said and then quickly sat up and gave her maid a quick peck on the cheek. Lalana was touched and could feel the deepening admiration from the other girl. At that moment the door swung open and Cindy came in.

"Thank you very much Lalana," she said warmly to her maid, "I am so sorry that Felicity as decided to inconvenience you in this way. I assure you there will be a bonus in your check on your next payday. Please allow me to have a word with my daughter," Cindy said.

"Of course Ms. Walker. It was no trouble," she said, squeezing Felicity's hand and getting up to leave the room. She heard a bit of yelling as she made her way back down the stairs.

This wasn't Lalana's last strange experience with Cindy during that week, however. The final jarring event was by far the most disturbing and the most exciting. It began innocently enough. Cindy had just gotten home from Yoga and was heading up to the shower. She asked Lalana to come with her so that Lalana could wipe down the shower before she got in. Cindy was a bit finicky about being in a clean shower and liked to have Lalana prove it was really clean.

They got up to the bathroom and Cindy sat down on the bed. Lalana went into the bathroom and opened the curtain into the tub. She scrubbed it with her sponge vigorously; she didn't want to have to do this again. She had been made to do it again in the past. When she was finished she picked up the sponge and went back into the bedroom.

Cindy was sitting on the bed with an 8 inch, fire-engine red dildo in her hand. Lalana was pretty sure her eyeballs were going to pop out of her head. It was the last thing she had expected. Cindy's legs were crossed and her arms and looked at her maid.

"I know something about you. A little secret that I wasn't supposed to find out," she said and Lalana felt her stomach knot up. She was terrified. Part of her new beginning was that people wouldn't know that she was a t-girl. She didn't want Cindy to know, she needed to be able to gain this woman's respect.

"Ms. Walker...I," she said.

"You were a hooker," Cindy cut her off. It was almost a relief. So that was all she knew.

"I...don't know."

"You don't know if you were a hooker?" Cindy asked, "Am I supposed to allow a hooker spend time in my family's house? With my daughter?"

"I did what I had to do. I am an American now. I don't do that," Lalana tried to explain. She couldn't lose this job, "This is my only job now."

"Look, I want this to stay between you and me," Cindy said now, uncrossing her arms and leaning forward. Lalana let out a sigh of relief.

"Thank you."

"But you have to do something for me," She said.

"Anything."

"I have a date in a few days," she said, "I really like this man. I want to really please him. I want you to show me how a hooker gives a blowjob." She handed Lalana the dildo. Lalana held it in her hand. It was the correct weight and shape. It wasn't too hard or too soft. She could probably do this. 

"Whatever it takes, I just don't want to leave here," Lalana said. Once again, she wanted Cindy's approval.

"Then show me," Cindy replied. Lalana took the dildo in her hands and put the tip against her mouth. She didn't really know how to teach anyone what to do. She also really didn't have any special tips. She just knew how to make a dick cum. She slipped the dildo up into her mouth, sucking on it. It felt good, it felt like something she was comfortable with. This was not washing dishes; this was what she was made to do. Her entire body was electric as the shaft moved deeper and deeper into her throat. She moved her head and throat in unison, talking the cock and moving in a rhythmic fashion. She continued her ministrations, doing this the only way she knew how. It felt so good in her throat. She pretended that it had that old familiar taste. She was moving her body in unison now; her entire soul was in it.

"Thank you," Cindy said suddenly, "I think I get the picture." Unfortunately for Lalana, she most certainly didn't get the picture.

Chapter 4: Greater Secrets

It was a month later that everything began to come into focus. It happened on a very cold night. Lalana was in her basement room watching her television and wishing that the heat did a better job of reaching her room. She had all of the covers piled up thickly on the bed but she still felt cold. It never got anywhere near this cold back home and it was the first time she had ever felt even the slightest bit homesick.

She decided to go upstairs to one of the main kitchen, get something warm to eat and go over to the Crone's living room and watch television near the space heater. She knew that Tessa wouldn't mind if she made herself at home there. However, she definitely wouldn't have tried something like that on the Walker side. She was too intimidated by Cindy.

She went into the kitchen, searched around for some food and finally decided that a hot cup of coffee would be enough. She put some grounds in the maker and waited for the pot to fill. She could drink a couple of cups of de-caffeinated coffee and then go to bed and maybe have the illusion of being warm.

When there was finally enough for an entire cup, she filled one up and headed to the living room, setting the pot back in the maker on her way out. She walked quietly on the balls of her feet. She didn't want to wake anyone and enjoyed her privacy as well. 

She was about to reach the living room when she hear voices. She realized that someone was already there and got a bit disappointed. But what she heard was strange. It wasn't normal talking, it was hushed and husky. Lalana's natural curiosity got the better of her. She bounced up to her tiptoes and continued in. She reached the doorway and decided to get down on her hands and knees. She gently looked around the corner and saw that it was Tessa and Andrea sitting on the couch together. Lalana was crouching about ten feet away, directly in front of the couch but hidden in the shadows. By contrast, the Crone's were illuminated by the televisions that flashed in front of their faces.

Tessa was wearing a tight, white tank-top with no bra underneath and a pair of red pajama pants. Andrea was wearing a white nightgown with no sleeves. Her legs were exposed as the nightgown only went halfway down her thighs to her knees. They were sitting on the couch facing one another. Their hands were folded together between one another in Tessa's lap. They weren't speaking now; they were just looking into each other's eyes.

Lalana felt her entire body get weak as Tessa leaned forward slowly and Andrea closed her eyes. Tessa's mouth gently touched her daughter's mouth and her hand wrapped around grabbing the nape of Andrea's neck. She pulled her daughter in closer and moaned quietly. Their chests were heaving and it was almost like Lalana could hear their hearts beating rapidly in their chests. Andrea sort of melted into her mother, her arms wrapping around.

"Take off Mommy's shirt," Tessa said in a low, sensual voice. Andrea did as her mother had bade, pulled her mother's shirt up over her head and down the front of her arms. Tessa wrapped her arms around her daughter, pulling her into her chest; Andrea took her mother's erect nipple into her mouth, sucking hard.

"Oh Mommy!" she moaned in a muffled voice around her mother's nipple.

"You are still Momma's baby, I want you to suck on her nipple," Tessa said, stroking Andrea's hair. They held each other like that for a while, Andrea sucking her mother's nipple and Tessa moaning loudly and stroking her daughter's hair. Finally, Tessa spoke.

"Honey stand up," she said.

"Okay Momma," Andrea said, standing up and facing away from her mother. She was looking in the direction of Lalana but didn't notice the maid. Tessa stood up behind her daughter and began to kiss her gently on the neck. Andrea giggled and leaned into it. Tessa reached and grabbed the sides of her daughter's nightgown and carefully lifted it up over her head. Andrea was now only wearing panties, her nipples were hard in the cold air. Tessa continued to kiss Andrea's neck and ran her hands up and down her cheerleader daughter's body. She felt along the curves of Andrea's hips and up the sides of her back. Finally, she moved her hands over her daughter's breasts, feeling them with her fingers and squeezing them with her palms. Andrea giggled and closed her eyes.

"Can I take you pants off Mommy?" she begged and turned towards her mother. Tessa didn't speak but nodded her head sagely. Andrea jumped up and down and kissed her mother on the lips. She then got down on her knees in front of her mother. She slipped her hands into the waist band of the pajama pants and pulled them down quickly. Tessa clearly naked and she was shaved bare. But those weren't the things that shocked Lalana.

Tessa Crone was standing naked in front of her daughter and she had a 5.5" cock hard as a rock. Andrea didn't seemed fazed by it, but Lalana was absolutely stunned. Tessa was a t-girl too! She wanted to figure out what was going on, but things were going too fast.

"Can I suck your dick Momma!" Andrea said in a baby doll voice.

"Please do!" Tessa said. Andrea took the root of Tessa's cock in her hand and Lalana didn't have a good angle, but she could see Andrea's head moving back and forth. She moved her hands and put them on her mother's bare hips. Tessa's eyes were closed and her hands were kneading her breasts as she thrust her hips, slipping her cock in and out of her daughter's mouth.

Lalana sat mesmerized as Tessa fucked hard and harder, but Andrea kept her mouth opened and continued to move her head in perfect rhythm with her mother's thrusts. Andrea was moaning around the cock. It was then that Lalana took her own cock out of her panties and slowly started to stroke herself as she watched. Suddenly, Tessa's entire body convulsed and she moaned deeply. Andrea's body shook a bit and it was clear a hot load of cum had shot down her throat. 

"Andrea, give me some of that cum, baby," she said.

"Okay Mommy," Andrea warbled with a mouthful of jizz. She stood up carefully and kissed her mother deeply. Tessa wrapped her arms around her daughter and accepted her own cum in her mouth. As their kiss broke Lalana could see a thick rope of cum between their mouths. They were looking into each other's eyes.

"Want to fuck?" Tessa asked her daughter and Lalana felt thrilled.

"Oh God Mommy, yes!" Andrea said and kissed her mother passionately again. Tessa sat down on the couch, spreading her legs. Her cock was still hard and it bounced slightly as she sat. Andrea turned so that she was again facing Lalana. She still did not see her. Now it was her turn to completely disrobe. She quickly slipped her panties around her ankles and kicked them off. If Lalana had thought she was shocked before she was nearly catatonic now. Not only did Andrea, the 18 year old girl, had an 8 inch dick, un-taped from her panties, bouncing in front of Lalana's eyes. Lalana wanted to ask what was going on but stayed quiet and watched what happened.

Andrea walked backwards until she got close enough for her mother grab her hips. Tessa guided her daughter down so that the tip of her penis was against Andrea's anus. They paused there a minute and Tessa kissed her daughter's back. Carefully, Andrea began to ease herself onto her mother's dick.

"Oh Mommy, it feels so good," Andrea said, squeezing her own breasts with her right hand and balancing herself with her left. Slowly but surely the cock dug itself deeper and deeper into Andrea's tight ass. Lalana could hear Tessa moaning and groaning as Andrea rocked harder and hard on her cock.

"Oh baby, take your Momma's cock," Tessa grunted, putting her hands on her daughter's tits and pulling herself the rest of the way in. Andrea was moaning loudly now and Tessa put one hand over Andrea's mouth to keep from waking people. Now Tessa started to thrust her cock into Andrea's ass. Lalana heard the familiar and sexy thumping sound of a cock slamming into an asshole. She started to playing with her own asshole now, inserting one thin finger deeper into her ass and grinding into it.

"Fuck me," Andrea said deep in her throat. It was so amazing how sexy their cocks looked. Lalana loved the way Tessa's big dick would pull far out of Andrea's tight pink anus and then slam back into it. At the same time, Andrea's own cock was hard and red and seemed like it was going to burst. Her balls hopped up and down as her mother's cock slammed harder and harder into her body.

"Cum baby cum," Tessa moaned at her daughter. Andrea turned her head backwards and kissed her mother, tasting the words coming out of her mother's mouth. Then she did just as her mother said. She came hard. Her whole body shook and Tessa had to hold her close to keep her from falling. Thick, hot ropes of cum shot out of Andrea's big, but delicate and shaved, dick. It splashed onto her stomach, tits, and even up to her face. Some landed on her lip and she rapidly licked it off.

"Oh Momma it's so good!" Andrea moaned in a shaky voice. But Tessa wasn't about to stop now. She clamped down hard on Andrea's hips, the skin around turned a pale white from the force. She continued to slam her dick into Andrea's tight pink asshole. Andrea was screaming now, in a sexy, innocent voice. Tessa's face was flushed with lust and she was moaning loudly. Suddenly her body went rigid and she thrust once more. Andrea's anus stretched even wider and thick, slick sperm dripped deep into her asshole. 

The two women collapsed backwards onto the couch, panting. Tessa's cock was still buried in her daughter's ass and Lalana thought it looked cute, stuck inside of the girl, but slowly softening. Lalana couldn't take it anymore. She came too, shoving her finger deep into her ass and cumming all over the hardwood floor. Lalana did what she always did when she came, she got down on her hands and knees and lick the thick, salty syrup off of the floor and swallowed it down. She worked quickly; she didn't know what was happening in the living room.

When she had finally swallowed it all up, she looked back to the living. She saw Andrea carefully ease herself off of her mother's cock and then lay across her mother's lap on her back. Tessa started to scooped Andrea's cum off of her tits and stomach and shoveled it into her daughter's mouth. Andrea ate down her own cum and smiled up at her mother.

"I love you Mommy," she said coyly.

"I love you too baby," Tessa said, "Let's go get you into the bath." Lalana knew it was time to make her escape. She checked to make she the floor was dry and made her way down to the basement, sucking on the finger she had just pulled from her ass.

Chapter 5: The Biggest Secret of All

It occurred to Lalana the next day when she woke up that she saw a lot of very crazy shit in her life as a prostitute, but she had certainly never seen anything as fucked up or hot as what she had seen the Crone's involved in. She had no idea what she had seen the night before and also had no idea how to find out what exactly it was. The next day was a blur. She cleaned and worked and did all the things she was supposed to do but her mind was certainly somewhere else.

It wasn't until the next day that an opportunity arose in which she was able to get to the bottom of the situation. To figure out what was going on, not just with the Crone's, but with the entire bizarre atmosphere of the house. She would even learn about the true nature of the man known to her only as "grandpa."

It all started with a rare perfect storm. Both mothers, Cindy and Tessa, were out of the house at the same time. That left only grandpa, Andrea, Felicity, and Lalana in the house. It was Lalana's light day and she was just finishing up with her second to last room when she saw Andrea sneakily open the door to the basement and scurry into basement and scurry down the stairs. She didn't think much of it until ten minutes later as she packed up her vacuum cleaner, she caught Felicity doing the same out of the corner of her eye.

She wondered what the two girls were doing in the basement and knew that if their mothers found out they would certainly be pissed. She knew that if she could talk to them alone; lay out what she knew, that they would tell her what they knew. The danger was that they might run to their mothers and tell them that they had tattled. But her curiosity was so high that she couldn't imagine doing anything else.

She waited a couple of minutes and then walked to the basement door and opened it slowly. She moved down the stairs as quietly as a cat. She knew they were in the rumpus room because she could see the light on under the door. She crept up to the door as silently as possible and opened the door the slightest crack and peeked into the room. The two girls were sitting on top of the pool table. Their shirts were off and their tits were exposed. They looked so young, vibrant, and beautiful. But now Lalana had them where she wanted them.

She threw the door open wide now at the two girls jumped about twenty feet into the air. They turned and looked at her. They seemed a bit relieved it was Lalana and not someone else, but still were on edge. They had no way of knowing what she would do when she saw them like this.

"It isn't what it looks like," Felicity said quickly.

"It looks like you are sitting in the rumpus room with your tits hanging out," Lalana said and they both winced when she said "tits."

"What are you going to do Lalana?" Felicity asked. Andrea was just staring down at her tits now and looked like she was about to cry. Lalana felt bad, but she needed this information. She would push on despite hard feelings.

"You know our mother's don't even want us to talk," Andrea said without looking up.

"I know that," Lalana said, "And I won't say anything to her..."

"Oh thank you Lalana," Felicity said.

"If..."

"If what?"

"If you answer all of my questions," she said. Andrea looked at Felicity and it seemed they both knew that Lalana wasn't going to ask them about how school was going.

"Okay," Felicity said finally, "What do you want to know?"

"First, I want you both to get naked," Lalana said and they both shrugged their shoulders. They would do anything to keep their mothers from finding out they were hanging out in the basement. Hanging out and getting naked no less. They stood up on the billiards table and unbuttoned their jeans and threw them onto the floor in a pile. Next they slipped down their panties and toss them as well. They were now both completely naked. Andrea's penis was as large as Lalana remembers, although it was not erect now because she was nervous. Lalana was still a little shocked when she saw that Felicity also had a shaved penis, although her's was smaller at 5". What was going on in this house?

"Why do you both have penises?" she asked when they were both naked and they giggled a bit into their hands.

"We just do," Felicity said.

"Girl's usually don't have penises," Lalana explained, although she felt odd saying it. It seemed all the women in this house had penises.

"It is kind of a long story," Andrea said with a sigh, then she sat down on the edge of the billiards table. Felicity followed suit.




The Will and Testament



"I have a lot of time," Lalana said, sitting down on a chair across from them. She noticed that Felicity had started to stroke her cock, "What are you doing there?"

"I masturbate when I am nervous," the girl explained.

"Well I guess that is okay," Lalana said, not wanting to admit that it turned her on, "Now tell me this damn story about this damn house and all of these crazy transsexuals who live here!"

"My mom came to the orphanage when we were 10," Andrea began, "She said she was a Christian woman and was afraid of children in foster care becoming homosexuals. She said that she wanted two little boys she had heard about who were saying they wanted to become little girls. That was us. She had all the proper identification and everything and she adopted us. Then she gave Felicity to her sister. They bought all the hormones and stuff and made us into what we wanted to be."

"Why?"

"Well isn't it wonderful no matter what the reason?" Andrea asked, "This was what I wanted and my Mom made me into it."

"Of course it's a good thing," Lalana said, not wanting to offend the girl. It really was a good thing, "But why did they want to do it?"

"I know that one," Felicity said, feeling a bit more comfortable now, "It's because of grandpa."

"Why?"

"Grandpa likes girls like us. He lets Mom and Aunt Tessa live here for free because it is a big family with nothing but t-girls. And he has cameras and can watch us," Felicity explained. Lalana looked around, feeling uncomfortable, "He never talks about what he sees though. So don't worry." Lalana decided to move in for the kill.

"Why did I see you fucking your mother the night before last," she asked pointedly at Andrea. Felicity giggled but said nothing

"Grandpa," was the only response.

"I don't understand," Lalana said. Everything in the world seemed to revolve around some sick man in the attic.

"Grandpa is going to give all his money to his favorite family," Andrea began.

"I already heard about that."

"Well," Andrea continued, "What grandpa likes is kinky stuff. He has a fetish for t-girls and for incest and so mom and Aunt Cindy try to give him what he likes. They hope that if they are nasty enough he will pick them and they will be rich."

"How long have you been sleeping with your mom?" 

"Since I turned 18," Andrea said, "I had no idea about any of this until then. Neither did Felicity. Now I guess they figure we are grown-ups and can help."

"Do you sleep with your mother?" Lalana asked, turning towards Felicity.

"Yep," she said, nodding her head.

"So all that first kiss stuff and bath stuff was all just games your moms are playing to try to get your grandpa's money?" Lalana asked.

"Pretty much," Felicity said.

"Do you guys like it? You know, having sex with your mothers?"

"I know I do," Andrea replied.

"Me too," Felicity chimed in. Lalana noticed that they were both hard now, sitting in front of her on the billiards table. Her mind was absolutely racing with all the information she had just gotten. But she couldn't focus on any of that. What she was really concerned with was the face that she had a perfect opportunity here to do something she sorely missed. She hadn't had sex in months. It was the longest drought since she lost her virginity. She wanted it to end.

She walked forward towards the girls. She took Andrea's right hand and Felicity's left and crossed their arms over one another. She placed each girl's hand on the other girls cock and slowly used her own hands to show them that she wanted them to stroke one another. A shiver ran up Andrea's spine as Felicity's hand started to glide up and down her hard, aching shaft. Felicity's eyes closed as Andrea squeezed her member tightly.

Lalana stepped back now, away from the girls. They continued to stroke each other slowly, methodically, and in unison. They made little sounds in the backs of their throats that showed Lalana that they were really enjoying themselves. Lalana pulled her shirt up over her head and threw it on the pile of clothes. She reached behind her back and unhooked her bra and threw it as well. At the same time she slinked her hips out of her skirt and then kicked it off her ankle across the room. She was moving quickly now. She needed to be naked. She tore her panties off and ripped the tape off of her cock. Her little penis quickly filled with blood and she was hard in front of the girls.

"You're one too!" Felicity said and they both stared at her little cock. Lalana felt like a whore again, with the eyes on her naked body, the smell of sex in the air, and the excitement of doing something dirty. It felt wonderful and she didn't want it to end.

She walked forward towards the girls and they continued to stroke one another. She came first to Andrea and put her hand behind the cheerleaders head. She pulled her in and kissed her deeply. She drove her tongue down the girl's throat. At the same time she placed her palm over the tip of Andrea's cock and rotated it quickly but softly. Andrea moaned into her mouth and felt weak in her arms. Lalana broke the kiss and moved over to the other girl. She kissed her as well and swirled her hand around on the top of the girl's dick. She giggled and moaned and Lalana felt sexy again.

She continued to swirl her hands for several minutes, letting them fidget with pleasure and discomfort and moaning. They thrust their hips forwards, into her waiting palms and she could feel the hot muscle of their cocks against her hands. Then she thought of something. In her normal encounters, she had been the one with something over her head. She had been getting paid and so she was expected to perform. She didn't have to perform for these girls. The onus was on them.

She released the girls' cocks and jumped up on top of the pool table she pushed their shoulder and they slide apart so she could stand in between them. She looked down on them and they looked up at her. They were so pretty with their long hair and delicate faces. Their breasts heaved and she knew what she wanted.

"Andrea, I want you to suck my dick," she said. She turned away from Felicity so that her cock was above Andrea's head. Andrea got up on her knees and Lalana felt white hot as the girl's hands rested on her hips. The girl looked up at her with her bright, sparkling green eyes stared up then plunged down quickly. Lalana felt the intense, soft warmth of the girl's mouth covering the tip of her hard cock. She moaned and arched her back into the girl. Andrea flattened her tongue and let it softly swirl around the tip of Lalana's cock. She tasted every little bit of the tip before slowly and methodically sliding her mouth down Lalana's shaft.

"Pull my ass open," she said to Andrea sharply. The girl didn't stop driving Lalana's cock into her mouth, but merely moved her hands back around and spread Lalana's ass wide open. It felt cool and sexy to be completely exposed.

"Felicity, I want you to eat out my asshole," Lalana said, without turning to look at the girl. It didn't take Felicity long to get up on her knees behind Lalana. She placed her palms over her cousin's hands and leaned forward into Lalana's ass. She stuck her tongue out loosely and pensively and drug the tip against the little brown rosebud in the middle of Lalana's ass. Lalana felt the warm, sticky feeling of Felicities tongue running up and down the length of her asshole as well as the feeling of the girl's giant cock running against the inside of her leg.

The two girls continued to work. Andrea's blonde head moved back and forth as she plunged the maid's dick deep into her mouth and then let it slide out so that only the tip remained, and then she would suck it back in again. Felicity was getting deeper now, spreading her whole tongue out and lapping at Lalana's ass, tasting the salty skin and feeling the wrinkles around her asshole slide around the contours of her tongue.

"Harder!" Lalana begged. Simultaneously, Andrea and Felicity became more intense. It was fun to fuck somebody new and they wanted to impress her. Andrea slid the cock even deeper into her mouth; she pulled into herself until she felt it knocking against the back of her throat. But she didn't stop there, she opened her mouth as wide as she could and tried to get her tongue underneath of Lalana's balls. She rolled them around on her tongue, tasting the musky flavor and letter the aroma of Lalana's sex fill her nose. At the same time, Felicity began to make her tongue rigid. She pushed her tongue hard into Lalana's asshole, digging it in deeply and rubbing her nose hard into the crack of Lalana's ass.

It was too intense for Lalana. The probed her like this for quite a while and the intensity was unbelievable. Suddenly, Lalana felt weak in her knees and leaned forward against Andrea's shoulders. Felicity leaned forward so she could continue to tongue fuck Lalana's asshole. In a matter of seconds Lalana felt that familiar, intense feeling build in her cock and then spread out through her stomach and legs, washing over her brain and making her feel numb for just a few seconds. Her cock began to pump slick, sticky sperm into Andrea's throat. The girl gently pulled the cock into her mouth and let it fill her mouth with the warm, white liquid.

Lalana fell to her ass, sitting in between the two girls and panting hard. Above her, Felicity and Andrea leaned forward and shared a wet kiss. Their hands ran into each other's hair and their tongues met furiously. Andrea dumped Lalana's cum into her cousin's mouth, dripping much of it onto Lalana's tits. Lalana scooped the cum and spit up with her fingers and drank it down as fast as she could. The two girls continued to swap and kiss above her, their eyes closed and their movements passionate. Finally, the last of the cum was either swallowed up or dripping from the girls' hair and their kiss broke.

"That was good," Lalana said and the two young ladies laughed. But Lalana didn't want them to get comfortable. She stood up on the table, her cock now soft and dripping, and took a set back towards the center of the table. She started to bark orders at the girls. She had them sit on the table facing on another. She had Andrea drape her right leg over the top of Felicity's left and then had Felicity place her right leg over Andrea's left. She had them scoot forward on the table until their cocks were touching. They were both throbbing now with excitement and Lalana wanted to help.

She got down on her hands and knees and started to crawl forward towards the girls. They were slowly grinding against one another as she reached them.

"Please fuck us!" Andrea begged, "We can't take it any longer!"

"Patience," Lalana said and patted them each on the head. She got down on her elbows and wrapped both of her hands out their cocks. She squeezed them together and the girl's moaned and squirmed. The pool table was now slick with sweat and cum and the smell was intoxicating. Lalana leaned forward and opened her mouth as wide as she could. She had had some practice with this sort of thing and was quite good. She opened her mouth and plunged the cocks into her mouth. Andrea's cock was bigger and so it was the first to enter, but Lalana was quick. Soon they were both in her mouth up to the balls and she felt the two, thick cocks in her throat. She contracted her throat around them and ran her tongue in the tight space between them.

The girls were leaning back now, their arms propping them up and their eyes closed. Their minds weren't even capable of rational thought at this point and Lalana could feel them like putty in her hands. She moved her fingers away from their cocks now and started to gently rub one of each girls' breasts. She worked gently, circling their nipples and squeezing the breasts lightly. The girls continued to moan and grunt as she pleasured their tits and their cocks.

Finally, Lalana let the cocks slide out of her mouth. The girls' eyes flew open and they looked scared, as though they feared she would stop. Instead, Lalana climbed in between the girls, straddling them and facing Felicity. She slowly started to crouch down and now the girls knew what she was up to. It didn't take long for Lalana's hot, brown asshole to be touching the tip of Andrea's 8 inch cock. It was sort of thin and Lalana knew they she could fit both.

She started to work her hips into it and soon the tip of Andrea's cock popped gently into her asshole. Lalana let out a groan. It had been such a long time since a real cock had been in her asshole and she wanted to savor the feeling. She started to rock back and forth. To keep her balance she shot her hands forward and grabbed Felicity's tits and rubbed them softly as she moved.

Soon she had worked Andrea's cock into her body to the point that Felicity's shorter but thicker cock was rubbing against the bottom of Lalana's ass. Lalana reached down under her body and squeezed the two girls' cocks tightly together. She deftly used her fingers to guide the tip of Andrea's dick into her asshole. Soon that was inside of her and Lalana was starting to move more quickly. One of her hands returned to Felicity's tits and the other massaged her own breast. The two girls were thrusting their hips up now and their eyes were staring at Lalana's gorgeous body. No one spoke, their moaned deeply but were too caught up in the spiritual aspect of the moment to do more.

Suddenly, Lalana felt her ass touch skin and she knew that she was against the two girls' bodies. The cocks were both stuffed up her asshole, filling her completely and stretching her little brown anus to the point that it ached. She had once fit three cocks in her ass, but that was a long time ago and she was out of practice. Now it hurt, but it in a fantastic way.

She started to slide the cocks in and out of her asshole. The two girls simultaneous froze with looks of pleasure and pain on their faces. Still, Lalana' stroked the cocks with the inside of her bowels, tightening them around the girls' hard members. Suddenly, both girls cried out in unison, their hands grasping the sides of the table and their own skin and they came hard in Lalana's asshole. Lalana felt the cock swell in her body and then throb, shooting dirty cum into her asshole. She loved the feeling, it was like having a full stomach after nearly starving to death, and she hadn't realized how much she had needed this.

Lalana then stood and gently eased the two cocks out of her asshole. She dripped their cum all over their cocks and stomachs. She got down on her hands and knees and suck the cum off their soft dicks and flat stomachs, tasting the erotic mixture of their cum and her asshole. The two girls were lying on their backs, not moving, and breathing deeply.

"Was it good for you?" Lalana said and wished she had a cigarette.

"Oh. My. God!" Andrea said and all three laughed.

"You are so good!" Felicity said, "It's like you're a pro!"

"Yeah, kinda like that," Lalana replied.

Chapter 6: Not Just Kid Stuff

The girls quickly got dressed and left after the sexual interlude Lalana quickly cleaned the pool table. They had all agreed not to say anything. They knew if word got out that Lalana would likely be fired and to two girls would be in intense trouble for even looking at their cousins and so it was clear they needed to keep things under wraps.

Lalana still could not believe what had happened. After she had finished cumming and then helping the girls, the adrenaline high had worn off. First, she could not believe the events that were swirling around this house. But worse than that she had fucked the teenage daughters of the two women who had almost complete control over her life. But it had been so hot and so needed that she hardly felt guilty about it. She knew that she hadn't done anything really wrong in her heart, but feared someone else finding out.

The next week passed slowly at first, as she was intensely nervous, but started to speed up as she started to gain confidence that the girls were keeping their mouths shut and that the problem was going to disappear without further disruption. The only thing that was making Lalana uneasy was the thought of the cameras. If the girls were telling the truth, then grandpa had seen them fuck. She didn't know enough about him to know what that meant for her but she didn't want to find out. The less she knew about Grandpa, the better she would feel.

Then, just as everything was fading into the back of her mind, something bad happened. It was night time and Lalana was watching television while she was cooking in her home. She was wearing a pair of short gym shorts and a white tank-top. Her hair was in a ponytail and she was barefoot. She was burning her food because she was so interested in her movie, but she didn't care. Suddenly the phone rang.

"Lalana, this is Cindy Walker. I need you in my bedroom. Now." the voice said sternly over the phone and then Lalana heard a click as Ms. Walker hung up the phone. Lalana's eyes grew wide and she knew exactly what this conversation was going to be about. She had fucked Felicity and, in the process, fucked herself. She quickly threw away the burnt remains of her food and rushed up the stairs.

A few moments later she was at the Cindy's bedroom door. Her heart was pounding in her chest but she could feel it all over her body and she felt her bowels tighten to an uncomfortable degree. The only thing she could think about was being deported, and that was not something she was the least bit interested in. She took a couple of very deep breaths and then raise her hand and knocked on the door.

"Lalana?" the voice behind the door asked.

"Yes Ms. Walker," Lalana said, her voice sounded shaky and uncertain.

"Come in and close the door behind you," she was instructed and she did just that. She came in and was surprised to see Cindy standing in front of her, completely naked. Her cock was limp and hung between her legs. It would be 4" when hard and her balls were large. Her arms were crossed in front of her chest and she had a sour look on her face that was somehow beautiful when framed by her light red hair. Lalana looked down at her feet.

"Don't act coy," Cindy said in a disgusted voice, "My daughter already told me that she told you so don't try to play dumb with me." Lalana looked up and saw that Felicity was sitting naked on the bed, looking down at her own hard cock and acting very nervous.

"Sorry Ms. Walker," Lalana said.

"Shut up whore," Cindy said and Lalana felt like she had been slapped in the face. Cindy had always been terse, but this went beyond that. Her words came out like venom and they actually hurt. Lalana struggled not to cry, she couldn't show weakness now.

"Mommy, be nice," Felicity said and Cindy turned to her and gave her an angry look. She then turned back to Lalana.

"Take off those clothes," she said. Lalana did as she was told; acting quickly until she was standing naked in front of the door, "get on your knees," Cindy said and Lalana did as she was told. Cindy walked around from behind the bed and got right in front of Lalana.

The woman was absolutely gorgeous and while Lalana was very nervous and a bit angry at Cindy, she found that the woman's smell was intoxicating. She looked so beautiful and her anger made her look so passionate that Lalana wanted to get fucked by this woman. Cindy took Lalana's chin in her hand and turned her face up. They looked into each other's eyes and Lalana could feel the fire.

Cindy dropped Lalana's face and then put one hand on either side of the maid's head. She pulled Lalana quickly and roughly and Lalana felt Cindy's soft cock smoosh against her lips. Cindy pushed harder and Lalana opened her mouth. The soft cock felt strange and wonderful in her mouth. It tasted like cock, which Lalana loved, but she was able to flip it around with her tongue and gently play with it against her teeth. Cindy squeezed Lalana's head harder and her head rolled back on her shoulders.




The Will Ch. 02



The Will: Days Three and Four

Note from Slickman: Yes, the first two days were mostly teasing and touching and a few of you didn’t like that. But, this story goes for a whole week so relax and enjoy the build up. Make sure you are at least 18 and if you haven’t already done so go back and read “THE WILL”. 

It was almost midnight when Tom heard a soft knocking on his door. He looked at the alarm clock on his night stand and slowly moved out of bed. He heard the sound of rain hitting on his patio. The door made a soft rubbing sound against the cold marble floor as it opened slowly enough for him to peek out. 

“Tom it’s me.” Ann whispered. He opened the door and let her in. 

“We shouldn’t be together.” He said while sticking his head out the door to look into the hallway. He closed the door behind her. 

“I know. But, I have to talk to you.” She whispered. 

“Out on the patio.” He said suspecting planted microphones in his room. 

Ann walked out into the misty rain and stood shivering in her thin nightgown. The rain quickly soaked the white material enough to show the dark shadow of her nipples and the curves of her stomach. Tom closed the patio door and moved close to her. 

“I’m afraid.” She whispered.  Tom moved over and pulled her body to his. 

“Of what? We are safe here.” He said trying to calm her down. 

“I’m afraid of what’s happening to us.” She sobbed. 

“Nothing is happening to us.” 

“Yes. Things are happening to me and I’m sure to you as well. It’s only for a week but will we ever be the same again?” 

“Sure we will.  Think about what we can do with the money.” He pulled her damp body to his bare chest. 

“Money? What about our marriage and our family?” She could feel his hard-on pressing against her stomach. 

“We will be fine.” He said doubting his own words. “You better get back to your own room. Just five more days.” He said guiding her into the room and back out into the hallway. 

Bill Patton watched as she left. Good. She didn’t eliminate herself. He laughed knowing he had put a microphone and camera on the balcony.  

Everyone slept in late the next morning. The rain was still falling so whatever they were to do they had to do it indoors. Breakfast was in the main dining room and as they moved out of the room Bill handed them their next envelope. 

“Go to your rooms and open the envelopes.” He said. 

Ann move slowly to her room, sat on the bed and stared at the envelope almost ten minutes before she opened it. 

“Remove your clothes and put on the terrycloth robe. Go downstairs to the spa and enter the woman’s dressing area. Follow the directions of the attendant.” 

Naked again Ann sighed. She took a deep breath and did as the letter said. She met Carol on the way downstairs. Carol was also wearing a robe. Neither said a word as they walked side by side to the spa door. 

“After you.” Carol said smiling.

“No please. You first.” Ann insisted. 

As the two of them stood there afraid to go in first Jena walked between them and pushed open the door. “Coming in?” 

Ann and Carol followed the young girl. 

“So what do you think we are all doing here?” Carol asked. So far everything has been related to something sexual. Carol and the other two women wondered if they would be asked to have sex today with another woman or with each other. 

“I guess we will find out shortly.”  Jena grinned. So far the things she had been asked to do had been fun and enjoyable. 

Suddenly the door opened and three black men, Frank, Benito and Savay moved into the room also wearing white robes. 

“Good morning ladies.”  Frank said smiling. “Please follow us to the next room.” The three men did a military type turn and walked single file into the room where they came from.

Jena led the way and fell in line behind Savay anxious to do whatever they wanted. 

“Please choose a table, remove your robe and lie on your back.” Frank said smiling. 

Jena quickly stripped off her robe showing everyone her gorgeous body. It was the first time Ann had seen her daughter in quite a while. Her breasts were so firm with zero sag. Ann hesitated as she watched Carol pull the robe off her shoulders. 

“Come on Mom.” Jena said seeing her mother hesitate. 

“In front of these men?” She said softly. She knew she had to do it but it didn’t make it any easier for her. However, Benito had already seen her naked in the shower the first night. 

Ann blushed and turned facing away from the others as she released the tight belt on her robe and pulled it open. It fell at her feet while she turned and climbed up on the table. 

“What are you going to do?” Ann asked Benito nervously. 

“Don’t worry you will like it.” He smiled. Ann looked at the naked bodies of Jena on one side of her and Carol on the other. She closed her eyes and waited. She had never had a total body massage before. 

“Before we start the massage we need to get rid of your pubic hair.” Frank said to all three naked women. 

“What?” Ann asked while quickly sitting upward. “My pubic hair?” 

“Yes. Don’t worry it will grow back if you don’t like it shaven.” The young man Savay said. He was standing at the foot of Jena’s table and was happy he would shave and massage the girl his own age. 

“Please lift your hips so we can slide the towels underneath.” Frank said.  He could see Ann’s thighs pressed tightly together to prevent anyone from seeing her vagina. 

Tom waited until it was time for him to go downstairs only wearing his robe. His prick was already hard in anticipation of what today would bring. He kept remembering what his sister had said last night when she jerked him off. She wanted him to fuck her. 

Tom moved into the men’s dressing area and saw Mark and Jesse standing in robes as well. 

“Good morning men.” He said smiling. He noticed the tents in front of their robes as well. Mark and Jesse smiled. The door opened and three black women in robes came in. They told them to follow them into the next room. 

“Please remove your robes and lie on your back on a table.” Sati said.  

“What are you going to do?” Mark asked nervously fearing that the women were going to do something embarrassing to him in front of his son and brother. 

“First we are to shave off your pubic hair and then give you a total body massage.” Sati said in a factual tone. 

“You’re not shaving my pubic hair.” Mark said angrily. “And, what do you mean by “TOTAL”?” 

“I think you better do as she says or you will forfeit your portion of the will.” Tom whispered into his brothers ear. “Of course if you don’t want to do it I’ll be happy to take your portion.” 

Mark was visibly upset as the three men took off their robes still sporting erections. “On my back?” 

“Yes sir. It’s much easier that way to shave the pubic hairs.” Sati said laughing. 

“Unless you want them to shave your ass.” Tom joked while looking at Mark’s small erection. No wonder his sister was so horny. Tom thought. Even Sati had to laugh out loud at that one. 

Mark glanced over at his son’s hard-on which beat his by at least three inches. Shit. He realized he was the smallest. He moved up on the table and looked over his stomach to see his prick pointing upward. Why was he so excited? He wondered. 

“Please open your legs.” Frank directed to the ladies. He held a canister of shaving cream and a disposable razor as did Benito and Savay. 

Savay’s eyes never left Jena’s blonde mound as the young girl’s thighs opened. Her pink slit was covered with delicate golden fuzz. “Please move down on the table so we can reach you.” Benito said while looking up between Ann’s thighs. He tried not to stare at the older woman’s dark pussy as she reluctantly opened her legs. 

Carol was very excited showing this man her womanly secrets. She knew her pussy was dripping wet and her clit was very hard. She closed her eyes and felt Frank’s hand softly spread the shaving lotion on her full mound of hair. She moaned slightly when the large man’s fingers gently brushed against her clit peeking outward. 

Savay was shy at first as he spread the lotion on Jena’s pussy. His fingers teased as they avoided touching her slit and the hard clit sticking upward wanting his touches. Jena’s hips moved to the side as Savay’s fingers moved close to her pussy. His fingers pushed against her un-violated gash.  

Benito smiled seeing the woman’s dampness as his fingers opened the thick bush. The woman was shy but her body was giving herself away. He slowly used the razor to remove the forest of hair and watched as her bare slit glistened with excitement giving away the highly excited level she was at. 

Tom tried not to think about what was happening to him and by whom. He closed his eyes as the black woman rubbed the shaving lotion on his lower stomach. His prick was pushing upward towards his face and he knew it was in the woman’s way. Before he could reach down to hold it out of the way the Sati’s fingers enclosed around it. “I hope you don’t mind.” She giggled. Actually Tom did not mind.  Sati’s hand moved his prick right, then left, and up and down while he shaved him. 

“Hey!” Mark said loudly as the black woman grabbed his small hard-on. He didn’t mind her touching him intimately but not in front of his son. He looked over at Jesse and realized it didn’t matter. 

Jesse was happy a cute girl was touching him but knew he wouldn’t last long if she continued to gently squeeze it while she shaved around it. “You better stop.” He whispered to give her a warning. 

“Or it may go POP!” Alana laughed at her rhyming reply. She didn’t want him to come just yet so she released her grip and shaved around it as best as she could.

“There.” Benito said to the woman as he removed the last piece of stubble. Ann moved up on her hands and looked over her stomach to see only pink skin above her unprotected pussy slit. She could easily see her hard clit poking its head up out of her damp valley and saw Benito’s eyes taking in all of her secrets now that the protective hair was removed. 

“Cool.” Jena said seeing her bald pussy. She had seen a few girls in the school locker room with shaven pussies and was afraid to do it herself. 

“I feel like a little girl again.” Carol laughed as she saw her bare lips. 

“I wonder what the guys will say at the gym.” Tom asked out loud seeing his shaven stomach. Mark didn’t say a word. He wanted this to be over quickly. 

“Please turn over onto your stomachs.” Sati said to the three men. 

“Why?” Mark asked. He didn’t trust these women especially with his back turned. 

“Just a body massage sir.” Utam answered. Mark turned and looked over his shoulder to see the thin woman pour some type of lotion into her palms. Mark jerked slightly when the woman’s cold fingers moved to the middle of his back. “Please relax sir.” She said feeling the tense muscles. 

Tom closed his eyes feeling the woman’s fingers massage his tired body. Sati was a very good masseuse and soon had Tom totally relaxed except for his prick which was still hard under his stomach. Tom tensed slightly as he felt the woman’s fingers move over his buttocks. It felt strange having a woman touch him on his ass. Ann would never touch him down there.

“That feels good.” Jena whispered to Savay as the boy’s hands massaged and caressed her back. “Umm.” She moaned softly feeling the pleasure of the fingers as they moved down over her soft ass cheeks. 

Ann tried not to show her pleasure as the man’s experienced fingers moved over her nakedness. She had never had a massage because she was afraid she would have to remove her clothing. Now it didn’t matter since she was bare-ass naked under this man’s control. Her thighs automatically opened when the fingers pushed down between them. She took a deep breath of air when one of the fingers went off course and pushed against her bare pussy lips. 

Bill Patton watched the monitor closely as Jena’s legs opened wide enough for him to see her pink virgin slit under her baby smooth ass. He knew the men were supposed to accidentally touch their privates to see what reaction they would receive. He smiled as Savoy’s thin dark fingers moved slowly across Jena’s pink slit. The girl didn’t seem to mind at all. 

Carol too was raising her ass to give Frank more room to touch her pussy. She had realized with her brother yesterday that if she wanted the money she would have to do whatever her father had planned for her so she might as well enjoy it. 

Ann gasped when the man’s finger invaded her damp well. His finger tip up to the first knuckle moved easily inside her. She glanced to the table next to her to see Jena’s ass sticking upward with the black boy’s hand under her daughter’s ass. Ann closed her eyes and raised her ass. 

Jesse felt the girl’s fingers brush against his balls and figured it was an accident. At least until it happened again and again. Soon Alana’s fingers gently cupped his balls in her small warm lotion-filled fingers. He looked next to him to see the same thing was happening to his Uncle Tom. 

Mark tried to keep his thighs tightly together but the woman was too persistent. One of the woman’s hands opened his legs and the other reached up under to caress his balls. Mark turned sharply and looked at her. “Easy.” 

“Oh I will be easy.” Utam giggled as she gently rolled his pink eggs in her palm.  

“Please turn over onto your backs.” Benito said as he pulled his damp fingers from the woman’s pussy.  

Jena smiled at Savay while the boy removed his robe. His chest was void of hair as was his abdomen. His long but narrow black penis jotted outward. Jena smiled. 

“The massage on the front will be an oriental massage.” Frank announced as he placed his robe on the chair next to the table. 

“What is an oriental massage?” Carol asked excitedly. 

“We do not use our hands but we use our bodies.” Benito said as he lathered his naked body with the lotion. 

“I don’t understand.” Jena said.  

“Let me show you.” Savay replied as he moved his greased body up onto the top of Jena’s. His dark chest lined-up with Jena’s ivory cones which caused their nipples to press together. Savay smiled as he lowered his penis down until it pressed against her shaven stomach. He slid his body upward until the tip of his shaft moved between her creamy orbs and then moved his body down until the tip pressed against her virgin lips.

“Ohh. I like this.” Jena whispered as she slowly opened her legs. Maybe she would finally lose her virginity? 

“Me too.” Savay replied. He knew he was not allowed to enter her. 

Frank moved his stomach up Carol’s slim body until his long shaft slid between her breasts and the tip of his prick touched her neck. He smiled as he moved it up a little higher until the hard tip pressed against the woman’s lips. Carol’s eyes opened as she opened her mouth and licked the dark mushroom tip.  

Benito tried the same thing with Ann but the woman kept her mouth tightly closed and even turned her head. But he knew the woman’s resistance was ebbing away. As he moved his body downward he shifted until his leg was now between the woman’s thighs. Ann’s eyes opened when Benito’s thigh pressed hard against her bald pussy. 

“I’m not sure about this.” Mark exclaimed as the woman moved to climb up on top of him. He looked next to him to see the other woman’s body sliding up and down his son’s body. “Jesse. You don’t have to do this.” 

“It’s just a massage Dad.” Jesse said looking over at the upset man. He felt the girl’s small tits pressing into his prick lying on his stomach.  

“Fuck this.” Mark said as he stood up from the table. “I’m leaving.” He moved over and picked up his robe. 

“If you leave the room you are disqualified.”  Utam said. Mark looked at his brother who was smiling as the naked woman moved up and down his body. No fucking way you are getting my share. Mark thought as he moved back up on the table. Besides he could just close his eyes and pretend he was alone with the woman.  

Utam wanted to show the man how much pleasure he could receive. She noticed the man still had a hard-on as she lowered her damp pussy down to his small but hard rod. She moved slowly up and down to give him the greatest pleasure. She heard a small moan from Mark’s throat and knew she had him. Utam reached up under her stomach and curled her hand around his prick. She slowly lowered her pussy until the tip of his penis was inside her warm hole. “OH PLEASE.” Mark begged wanting to sink the whole five inches inside. But, she would only allow the tip to enter. She squeezed her pussy walls as if she was sucking on the tip.  

“OH SHIT!” Mark yelled as he felt his damn burst.  

Ann was almost there when the man’s fingers moved down between their bodies to touch her pussy. “Ohh yes.” She moaned. She didn’t realize he was pushing the tip of his cock into her until he pulled it slowly out and then back in. But only the tip. He was fucking her with only the crown. She wanted more as she grabbed his ass and pulled. But he was too strong and knew the boss was watching. She climaxed as his fingers flicked against her clit and the huge crown sat at the gate to paradise.  

Jena felt the boy’s fingers move over her clit and she pushed her own hand up under her his hard shaft. The two of them looked into each others eyes as she aimed his prick at her virgin hole. Savay was strong enough to prevent his tip from breaking through as he rubbed it up and down her pink slit. Their body movements brought each other to mutual explosions. 

Carol never figured being with a strange man would be so exciting. As Frank rubbed his body over hers Carol moved her hands up to caress the man’s back and ass. He sucked on her nipple each time his head moved over her chest. It was Carol who aggressively pulled the man’s mouth down to her own. Her tongue quickly found his as their thighs rubbed against the other one’s crotch. Carol’s eyes opened wide when she felt the tip of his shaft move into her very tight hole. This was it. She thought. She was going to fuck someone other than her husband. Right now the will didn’t come to mind. She wanted it. 

“Fuck me.” She whispered into his ear. Frank mustered up all the strength he had to not do as she asked. His held the tip inside as he fingered her clit. She came first. “Oh no, I want you inside.” She moaned as her body exploded. 

Sati pushed her hot wet pussy onto Tom’s crown and quickly brought Tom off. He was not expecting her to allow even his tip inside. Sati slid off of him and grabbed a towel to clean him up.  

The men all moved off the tables and headed for the showers. “If either of you tell what we did today I’ll kill you.” Mark said. Tom wanted to ask him what he thought the women were doing but decided against it. It would probably upset Mark to know a man was sticking the tip of his prick into his wife. It only upset Tom because he wanted to see it happening. 

“The secret is safe here.” Tom laughed. “Me too.” Jesse grinned. When they returned to the dressing room they found another envelope on their robes. 

“I thought we were finished for today?” Tom said as he opened this up. 

“Enjoy your lunch wearing only your robes and then return to the men’s dressing room for additional instructions.” 

He folded the envelope and put it in the robe’s pocket. “I guess the day is just starting.” 

The men moved out of the dressing room at the same time the women exited from the woman’s dressing room. 

“So, how was your morning?” Tom asked grinning. 

“Probably the same as yours.” Carol replied to her brother. She glanced ahead to make sure the others were not looking back as she opened her robe to show him her smoothly shaven pussy mound. She winked and looked down at his robe wanting him to do the same. 

Tom looked ahead as well as he opened his robe and flashed his sister. 




The Will Ch. 02



“I heard oral sex is better that way.” She whispered as they walked up to the dining room door. 

“Maybe we will find out?” He said softly.  

The table was set for lunch and each person sat in their assigned seats on a square table. Tom sat next to Carol, Ann next to Jesse and Jena next to Mark. 

Bill Patton walked in. “Hello everyone.  I hope everyone is enjoying themselves.” He glanced around the room to see everyone smiling except for Mark. He remembered his reaction in the massage room. 

“So far everything we have asked you to do has been tame. Things will pick up this afternoon. Are you up for it?” He chuckled realizing the men probably had a hard-on. 

“Sure.” Jena quickly said. The others stayed quiet. 

“Enjoy your lunch and I’ll see you around.” He laughed at his comment because he was heading back to the monitor room. 

The six of them finished their lunches and headed back to where the envelopes had directed them which was their dressing rooms again. 

“Please follow me.” Frank said to the men. They all stood and walked behind the tall man. 

“This is your room Tom.” Frank said stopping by a small enclosed room. “Please enter the room, remove your robe and put on the eye covering. Lie down on your stomach and someone will come in to massage you.” Frank waited until Tom closed the door and did the same to Jesse and Mark. He smiled and walked back to the office. He picked up the phone and called Mr. Patton. 

“All set.” He said. Bill flashed the light in the women’s dressing room. 

“Follow me.” Sati instructed the women. They moved out of the dressing room in single file. 

She stopped in front of the first dressing room. “Jena this is your room. Inside this room is a person who you will massage their whole body. Do not let them know who you are. They will be wearing a mask and cannot see you. You must satisfy them with your hands and again with your mouth.” 

“I’ve never given a blow job before.” She said timidly. 

“Don’t worry I’m sure you will do well.” Sati grinned. 

“Hasn’t this gone far enough?” Ann injected. “What if she doesn’t want to do it? She’s only a girl.” 

Jena reached out and took her mother’s arm. “It’s OK mom. I want to do it and I won’t be a girl after this week.” 

Actually Ann was more nervous for herself since she had never had a penis in her mouth before. Tom had wanted her to go down on him but she couldn’t do it. Now she had a million or more reasons to do it. She watched as Jena walked into the room and closed the door behind her. 

“This one is yours and the instructions for you are the same.” Sati grinned. Carol took a deep breath and walked into the room. 

“And last but not least. Same instructions.” Sati said to Ann who nervously walked into the room. 

Tom heard someone talking outside his door and then the door opening and closing. His prick was hard under his stomach as he waited for the person to touch him. He wondered if it was a man again. 

Jena was nervous seeing her father lying naked on the massage table in front of her. She remembered her instructions to satisfy him with her hands and with her mouth. As long as he wore the mask he would not know who it was doing those wicked things to him. She took the bottle of lotion and spread in on her hands. She stood for a moment noticing how good a body he had for a middle-aged man. Her fingers eased down to grab one of his feet. She started a slow massage but quickly moved up his ankles to his calves. She had never touched a whole naked male before. It was only fitting it would be her father. 

Carol gasped when she saw the naked body of her son lying face down on the massage table. She had always imagined him as a boy but seeing his muscular legs, buttocks and back quickly changed her mind. It was now her job to get him to climax with her hands and mouth. She forgot he was her son as she lowered her creamy fingers to his muscular back. 

Ann stared for a few minutes at her naked brother. Not bad she thought. He was wearing a mask so he would not know it was she who was touching him. Before she chickened out she spread the lotion onto her fingers and moved them down to his back. Her hands moved on their own as they explored another man’s nakedness for the first time. 

Jena tried not to giggle as her small fingers moved over her dad’s hairy ass. She squeezed some of the lotion down into his ass crack and saw him jump a little. Again she had to hide her laughter by covering her mouth. She moved her thin fingers down between his buttocks until she lightly touched his rear opening. Her eyes followed her hands as she closely examined a male’s body for the first time. Her fingers moved down between his thighs. 

Tom was relieved when he felt the small soft hands of a woman. He figured it had to be Sati or Utam. His prick was about to burst as her tiny palms moved over his whole backside and when her fingers slipped down over his anus he almost came. Her fingers divided his thighs and he spread them to give her access to his balls. 

Carol didn’t touch her son’s firm ass until last. She marveled at the firmness of a 19 year old butt. She massaged it for a few minutes and knew it was time for him to turn over to show her how much a man he had become. She tapped him on his shoulder and grabbed his arm to pull him over. Her eyes were locked onto his hips as she waited for his passion stick to appear. 

Ann was timid as she touched Mark’s back and then down lower towards his hips. Her fingers brushed against his buttocks on the way down to his legs. She didn’t dare touch between his ass cheeks. She finished with his legs and stopped. She didn’t know how to tell him to turn over without talking. As she was thinking she saw him turn over on his own. Her eyes got big as she saw his hard-on. It was not as big as Tom’s or Jesse’s but it was still a man’s penis in an erect state. She smiled when she saw his pubic hair shaven. He looked like a young boy. 

Jena watched her father’s huge prick swing over and point upward at a 45 degree angle. He was definitely bigger than both her old boyfriend and her Uncle. Her own body was on fire and she realized he couldn’t see her as she slipped her robe off and stood naked by the table. Her fingers on one hand moved down between her virgin thighs and into her dripping pussy lips. She found her hard clit and caressed it. She didn’t even pretend to give the rest of his body a massage. Her free hand moved directly to curl around his hard-on. 

“Oh.” Tom moaned feeling the woman’s fingers grab his prick. Jena moved her hand slowly up to the tip. She caressed the crown and the tiny opening on top. She wondered how something this big would fit into her small vagina. 

Carol’s eyes widened when Jesse’s hard penis appeared before her eyes. She was happy he had not taken after his father. So far she had really only massaged his body but soon she would cross the line and masturbate her own son. After all she thought as her fingers moved slowly up the insides of his legs to his bare balls. I’m doing this for him. Her hand opened and headed north until his tower of power rested in the grip of both of her hands. He was definitely larger than Tom.  

Ann’s finger pretended to massage Marks chest and stomach. As her fingers moved lower his prick stood up at attention ready for her touch. She smiled as her fingers found his hardness. 

Tom was surprised the woman’s touches seemed to be inexperienced. She seemed to be doing more exploring than providing him with pleasure. She must be the Alana girl he thought. He relaxed as she started to jerk him off very slowly. 

Bill was sweating as he watched the three monitors of the women jerking off the men of the family. He was not sure if they would go this far but evidently money is a big persuader. He watched as Jesse’s full load shot up over his stomach and chest.  Mark was next and Tom a few minutes later. Part one was over. He was very excited as he waited for the blowjobs. 

The women all grabbed the small towels and wiped off the gobs of pleasure juice from their hands and the men’s bodies. They all knew it was time to use their mouths. 

Tom figured it was all over and waited to hear the woman leaving the room but the door was not opened. He was surprised when she took his limp prick into her hand again. There was no way he would recover that quick he thought to himself. Her fingers toyed with his softness waiting for him to get hard. Finally he felt her lips plant tiny kisses around the top of his crown. Tom felt a stirring. 

Mark had told Carol she gave a pretty good blowjob so she knew she would do well with a 19 year old who probably never had a girl go down on him. She aimed his softness into her mouth and gently sucked him deep over her tongue. She caressed his balls as she started a slow in and out motion. 

Ann again hesitated as she held Mark’s lifeless penis in her hand. She knew she had to do it so she closed her eyes and moved her face to where her hand was aiming his penis at her face. Her lips touched his glands and she moved her tightly closed mouth down the bottom of his penis and back up. She took her mouth away and licked her lips. Not too bad she thought. This time her mouth opened a little wider which allowed the tip of her tongue to peck at his soft flesh. 

Mark felt the woman’s mouth on him and realized she was going to give him a blow job. What made it exciting was he didn’t know who she was. His prick sprang to life and waited for her mouth to open to take him inside. She pecked on the tip and slowly opened her mouth.  She hesitated and it drove him crazy. Before she could react his hands moved up and grabbed her head. She almost gagged as he pushed her mouth all the way down to his balls. He held her there and the only way she could breath was through her nose. 

Jena moved her inexperienced lips over his huge crown and flicked her tongue around his tip in circles. She moved her mouth slowly down until she had about five inches in her throat. She couldn’t take anymore so she squeezed her lips tightly around his hard-on and pulled her mouth back up. She heard him moan as her mouth moved back down. 

Tom had not had a blow job since college. His wife refused to do it and now this woman’s mouth was quickly raising the fires in his loins. As she leaned over his body her bare breast crushed down onto his wrist. Tom pulled his hand up and turned it until the woman’s breast lay in his palm. He gently caressed it as she sucked on his prick. 

Jesse was doing a great job controlling his excitement until the person sucked in one of his balls and made a ring around his prick with a thumb and first finger. Jesse could only take a few minutes of her hot mouth on his balls before he exploded. Carol felt his pressure build up and quickly aimed the crown of his shaft between her lips. She held her lips tightly around him until he climaxed down her throat. She gulped him down and continued to suck him until he was dry. God. It was the best experience of his young life. 

Ann could tell Mark was ready to come as he moved her head up and down his small but rock hard shaft. She felt the liquid smash against the back of her throat and tried to remove her mouth before he filled it up. But, she was too late. His white hot juices moved everywhere in her mouth so she could only do one thing and that was to swallow it. She did it without gagging or being sick. He removed his hands from her head and expected her to remove her mouth but she kept it locked on and slowly sucked him until he was totally spend. Ann smiled as she realized she had given a blow job and it was not that bad. Actually she enjoyed pleasuring a man that way. 

Jena felt his fingers on her naked nipple as she continued to get better and better getting more of him down into her throat. She had now managed at least six or seven inches and could feel his body get tense. She knew he was coming and kept her mouth on him until he filled it up. She gulped it down and continued to suck him. 

Tom wanted to tell this woman how wonderful she was to please him this way. As her head continued to moved slowly up and down his softening shaft he noticed he could see beneath his mask. He expected to see the dark hair of Alana and froze when he saw the top of her blonde head. Shit. It was Jena. His own daughter had given him a blowjob and it was fantastic. 

The women all stood and looked down at their masterpieces. The men were totally spent and all had a smile on their face. They wiped their mouths, pulled their robes tight and walked out of the room and back into the dressing room. The men heard the doors closed and got up from the table. 

“Wow.” Jesse said with a shit eating grin. “Double Wow.” Tom exclaimed as he put on his robe. Mark was silent. 

“You may return to your rooms.” Frank and Sati said to the family members. 

As they exited the dressing rooms the women smiled at the men. Only Tom knew it was them who performed the blowjobs. He wondered if it was Mark or Jesse his wife went down on. He also saw her smile and realized she may have enjoyed it. Good for him he thought. 

Ann lay in bed that night realizing her life had changed. She at first thought it would mess up her marriage but now after masturbating Jesse and giving Mark a blowjob she had more confidence of herself. Especially in bed. She closed her eyes and thought about giving another blowjob. She knew she should imagine it to be Tom but the face belonged to Benito. 

Day three was over. 

Day Four.

Jena woke up early the next morning. So far she had experienced three days of sex but she was still a virgin. She knew it was only a matter of time before someone broke her maidenhead. She wondered who it would be. She showered quickly and headed downstairs in a very short sundress and pink thongs. 

“Jena.” Bill Patton said surprised to see the young girl up so early. He had left the monitor room figuring they would all sleep late. 

“Hello Mr. Patton.” 

“Why are you up so early?” 

“I woke up and couldn’t sleep.”

“I was just getting your envelopes out for today’s activities.” 

“I never really knew my grandfather. What was he like?” Jena asked. 

“You really want to know?” 

“Yes.” 

“You grandfather was a lonely man. He wanted to be closer to his family but didn’t know how to bring you all back together. He figured this was the best way.” 

“After he died? What good is that? I wanted to know him.” 

“Your grandfather would have liked to know you as well.” Bill said sadly. 

Jena started to say something when the door opened and her mom entered. Jena was surprised to see her so happy. All she had done since arriving at the island was complain. 

“Good morning.” Ann said smiling. She was anxious for the first time to receive her envelope. 

The rest of the family arrived and finished breakfast. As they walked out they received their envelopes. 

Ann quickly tore open the envelope and read it. 

“This is Day four for all of you who made it this far.  Things will be picking up so let’s see if you have what it takes to make it to day five. Travel back to the spa room A and remove your clothing once the two others arrive. Follow the instructions of the attendant.  Carol opened her letter and found the same directions except her room was Spa room B. 

They met in the hall and walked hand in hand down the stairs. 

Ann opened the room to Spa room A and stopped in her tracks. Her husband and daughter sat there just as shocked to see her. 

“Mom!” Jena said.  

“Tom. This is just not right. The three of us together.” 

Tom looked at Jena and smiled. She smiled back. “I’d rather it be with you two than some stranger.” 

Carol walked in to see her son and husband both shocked to see her. They knew they were all expected to strip naked. 

“I should have guessed.” She laughed. “He is really putting us to the test.” 

“Forget the money.” Mark said. “We live well enough.” 

“It’s not the money anymore.” Carol said as she pulled her shirt up over her semi-bra. “I now want to do it.” She pushed down her shorts and stood in her undies. “Are you two joining me?” 

Jesse looked at both of them and stripped down to his boxers which showed a big tent in the front. He stopped and looked at his dad.

“Both of you have gone crazy. Just remember I was the one who wanted to stop.” He said as his shirt and pants came off. 

“Who’s first?” Carol asked. She had already seen her son naked yesterday.

“All at once.” Jesse said as his fingers slid into the waist band of his boxers. 

“Wait!” Carol injected. “Let me get even.” She pulled the bra off her bare creamy orbs.  She smiled seeing her son’s expression. 

“Now!” Carol said pushing her bikini panties down her thighs and off her feet. As she looked up she saw two hard-ons. “I’m glad I have that effect on my men.” 

Mark thought about telling Jesse to cover up but knew it would be useless. 

Jesse and Mark both stared at her shaven pussy lips. “You too?” Mark asked. 

“Yes.” Carol answered. She spread her legs slightly as she glanced down at her pink folds. “You like?” 

“Yes.”  Jesse quickly answered. Mark didn’t reply. 

Ann watched as Tom and Jena both shed their clothes quickly. Tom knew Jena had already seen him and Jena didn’t really mind him seeing her. They stood naked looking at Ann who was embarrassed. 

“I just can’t get used to all this nudity.” She said. 

“Let me help.” Tom said as he grabbed Ann’s blouse and pulled it over her head. “Me too.” Jena said unsnapping her mother’s shorts and pulling them down over her ass. 

“I got the bra.” Tom laughed. “I’ve got the panties.” Jena laughed. 

Ann closed her eyes as the three of them stood naked waiting for their next instructions. 

The door opened and Frank walked in wearing nothing but his smile. His prick was hard as planned. 

“Please follow me.” He said as he led them into the next room.  Sati did the same for Carol’s family. 

The next room had a large circular bed in the middle, a settee and had mirrors all around. Ann looked at the bed and back at Frank. “No way.” She said seriously. 

“You haven’t heard what you are to do yet.” Frank laughed. 

“Well, there are two men in here and I’m not having sex with both of you at the same time.” Ann said sternly. 

“Honey.” Tom said trying to calm her down. “Let’s hear what he has to say first.” 

Ann folded her arms across her bare breasts and turned to look at Frank. She could see his long prick was hard but she wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of looking down at it. 

“Your instruction is to make love to your husband.” Frank said smiling. 

“And that’s it?” Ann asked surprised. 

“Yes.” 

“And where are you and Jena going to be?” 

“Yeah. Where are you and I going to be?” Jena asked smiling. She made it obvious as she looked down at Frank’s long dark prick. 

“Over there.” Frank said pointing to the love seat. 

“What will we be doing?” Jena asked excited. 

“Watching only watching.” Frank answered with a laugh. As much as he would love to take this young girl’s cherry he wanted to do what the boss told him to do more. 

“Watching?” Ann repeated. “You’re going to watch us…” She hesitated. “Doing it?” 

“Yes Ma’am.”  Frank answered. 

“You’re going to watch us have intercourse?” Mark asked. “What kind of sick people are you?” 

“Mark. Let’s just do it.” Carol said excited. She saw her son’s rigid pole and wanted to show him what having sex was all about. 

Mark shook his head upset that his son would watch him fuck his mother. Carol grabbed his hand and pulled him until he sat down on the round bed. Carol moved up behind him and whispered. “Pretend they are not here.” Her tongue slithered into his ear. She knew he could not resist if she tongue fucked deep into his ear. “Carol.” Mark moaned. 




The Will Ch. 02



Jesse followed Sati to the settee and sat down next to the naked woman. As much as he wanted to look at Sati the sight on the bed drew his total attention. He watched as his mother pulled his father up until he lay on his back. 

Mark tried to forget about them watching but he couldn’t. Carol was sucking on his tiny nipples and running her fingers over his stomach to his penis. Normally he would have a rigid hard-on. Right now it lay limp. 

Sati remembered her orders and leaned over to whisper in Jesse’s ear. “It’s OK if you want to touch yourself.” Her small soft breasts pushed against his bare arm.  Jesse didn’t turn his head as his hand moved up over his lap to curl around his stiffness. He started to jerk off at the same time his mother took his father’s soft penis between her lips. 

Ann lay frozen as Tom’s lips moved over her lips and down her neck. Her eyes were closed but her nerve endings on her hard nipples were electrified when her husband’s lips sucked her hard digits into his mouth. His fingers moved over her stomach and across her shaven vee to the top of her slit. She knew Jena and Frank were looking up between her legs as she opened them slowly. They would all soon know how wet she was. 

Frank smiled as Jena’s hand moved over his leg and grabbed his thigh a few inches below his hard ebony shaft. He knew her intentions and grabbed her hand before she grabbed him. “Touch yourself.” He whispered. 

“But…” Jena started to say. She didn’t want to touch herself with two hard shafts in the room. 

“No buts…” Frank whispered as he aimed her hand between her soft young thighs. Her legs opened as her middle finger found her hard knob. 

Tom was so turned on knowing Jena was watching him in action. He wanted her to get the best view so he pulled Ann over until she was lying on top of him. He kept his legs together which split open her knees. “Tom they can see me.” She whispered knowing her pussy was wide open. 

“I know.” Tom whispered back to her. He moved his hand up under her stomach and guided his tip to her dripping pussy folds. 

Jena’s fingers moved faster and faster as she watched her father’s tip push up into the damp folds.  It quickly found her moist hole and moved slowly but deeply inside. 

Carol could feel Mark’s penis show some life as she continued to suck it in and out of her mouth. She moved her hand down her stomach and spread her legs to enable her fingers to touch her clit. She spread her legs wide to show Jesse everything. Her mouth moved off his prick and sucked in his balls while her finger and thumb made a ring around his shaft. 

Jesse’s watched her fingers masturbate her clit and froze when he saw her sucking in his father’s balls. Her fingers made a ring around the penis like the person did to him last night. Shit. It was his mother who gave him a blow job. He couldn’t hold back as his come shot straight up into the air and landed on his thighs. Sati smiled as she used the soft linen to wipe it off. She knew someone his age could keep going so she moved his hand back to his semi-hard pole. 

“Sit on top of me.” Tom whispered to Ann with his shaft deep inside of her. Tom peeked over at Jena to see her fingers on one hand holding her tight pussy lips open so the fingers on the other hand could touch her pinkness. 

Ann didn’t complain as she did as he asked. She brought the top of her body up until she was sitting on his penis. She moaned as Tom’s fingers found her hard clit which was very easy to find without the thick mound of hair. 

Jena felt she was watching a porn movie while seeing her father’s penis moving in and out of her mother’s vagina. He was so big but she took everything he had. She glanced down at Frank’s long shaft which was slightly bigger than her father’s. She wondered if her mother could take it just as easy. 

Carol smiled when she felt Mark’s hardness between her lips. She moved her head until she could see Jesse in the mirror and he stroked his long shaft up and down. She suddenly wondered how it would feel inside of her. The thought made her quickly rolled over on her back and pulled on Mark until he was posed to fuck her. Fuck her in front of her son and a woman they had only met four days ago. She was so turned on as soon as Mark’s prick entered her she started to come and come and come. 

“FUCK ME!” She screamed as she wrapped her legs around his ass. Mark too was lost in his passions and had finally forgotten they were on stage. He moved his ass like a piston as he gave her everything he had. 

“OH GOD!” He shouted as he exploded. 

Jesse stopped stroking his meat when he heard her first screams. He couldn’t believe the wild woman being fucked on the bed was really his normally laid back mother. He came when she screamed the second time. 

Ann tried to hold in her pleasure but her body wouldn’t let her. 

“Oh, Oh, OH!” She cried and fell forward on his chest. Her mouth found his to try to muffle her wanton screams. 

“Come on.” Tom said as he kept pumping into her. 

“I AM!” She cried. “I AM! I AM COMING!”  Her body was on fire as she exploded. 

Tom felt his own eruption and pulled out at the last moment which aimed his hard-on upward. His gush of pleasure projected up over her white creamy ass. 

Jena saw his fountain erupt and pushed harder against her virgin clit. “I’m coming.” She whispered. 

Frank and Sati stood and gave them one last order. “The three of you must take a shower together. And you must wash each other and not yourself.”

Sati left and Mark turned to Jesse. “Why don’t you wait out here until your mother and I have finished?” 

“Mark. They said we had to take a shower together.” Carol sighed as she turned to walk into the steamy shower stall.  

Again Mark was not happy as he followed his naked wife and son into the shower room. Carol smiled as she took the soap and lathered up both of her hands. After all she had two pricks to wash.  “Back against the wall.” She told Mark and Jesse who knew what she was going to do. Neither complained when her sudsy hands curled around their penises. She started a slow masturbation motion and looked at them.

“Well? Don’t you two have hands?” 

Jesse quickly took the soap and lathered up his large palms. He handed the soap to his dad while he placed his hand on her navel. He froze and looked up at her. 

“Up or down?” She laughed. Her eyes closed when she felt her son’s fingers lower until his finger invaded her womanhood. It left her soft breasts and hard nipples for her husband which he quickly found. 

Tom was hard before he left the bedroom and made it to the showers before Ann and Jena. He held the door open like a gentleman as he watched their two naked bodies walk by. Four breasts and they are all his. He thought as he closed the glass door behind him. 

“Who’s in the middle first?” Tom asked. Ann looked at Jena who smiled. “Me.” The girl said. 

Jena quickly moved between her parents and faced her father. Her front was his to wash. Jena didn’t close her eyes and preferred to watch her father’s soapy hands moved up over her arms to her shoulders. The water that was rolling and dripping off her hard nipples suddenly turned white as his soapy fingers moved down over her breasts. He cupped her firm mounds in each hand and smiled. She smiled back. 

Ann held the bar of soap in her hand and spread it across her daughters back and shoulders. She knew Tom was touching her front and it made her excited wonder where he was touching her. She aimed the soap down across Jena’s firm buttocks and giggled as her soap filled hand pushed down her daughter’s ass crack. Jena spread her legs to allow her mother’s hand to wash up under her ass and across her pussy lips. Jena moaned when the hard bar pushed against her clit. 

Carol felt Jesse’s fingers exploring her pussy. He curled his hand to allow his long middle finger to slide up and deep inside of her hot pussy.  She looked over at Mark with more passion than she had ever experienced. Her lips opened and moved to her husband’s mouth. Her tongue slid into his mouth to find his. She sucked on his tongue with the same motion Jesse’s finger was doing to her pussy. She pulled her lips from his and looked at her son. Jesse was shocked as her lips moved over to do the same to him. Her tongue slithered across his lips until he opened them wide enough for her to invade him. It hit her at that moment she wanted her son’s prick deep inside of her. But, she knew Mark would not allow them to go that far. 

Mark was lost in passion when he watched his wife kissing their son. He was totally shocked when she slowly lowered her body to her knees in front of both of them. Her fingers were still locked around their hard-ons as she guided the two tips to her lips. She pushed the two crowns together and took them both between her lips and into her mouth. Neither men lasted a minute and climaxed at the same time down her throat. 

Jena watched one of her father’s hands continue to caress her breast as the other moved down her stomach and over her bald pussy. She moaned feeling the finger and the soap moving over her dripping slit. “Please.” She moaned again wanting them to make her come. 

Ann dropped the soap and kept her hand under Jena’s ass. She felt Tom’s fingers move under to take her own fingers and pull them to Jena’s slit. She moved her fingers against the hot folds at the same time Tom’s fingers found the girl’s clit. The two of them worked as a team to quickly bring her off.

“Oh…GOD!” Jena cried as she came. Tom and Ann moved up and hugged the girl between their bodies. 

Tom was still hard and was pressing against Jena’s stomach. He felt his daughter’s hand move between their bodies until she squeezed him in her fingers. She turned and whispered in her mother’s ear. “Let’s give him a blowjob.” 

Ann was shocked to hear her daughter’s suggestion at first but she remembered how nice the blowjob was she had given to Mark. She smiled at her daughter and they both dropped down in front of Tom. 

“Holy shit.” Was all Tom was able to say when he saw the two females drop down in front of him and take his hard-on in their hands. He watched as they took turns moving their inexperienced mouths up and down his slippery dick.  Tom’s body was in control pretty well until they both moved their mouth’s on him at the same time. As Jena sucked on the tip Ann licked up and down the sides and on his balls. It was too much for any man to take. 

“I’m coming.” Tom warned his daughter expecting her to remove her mouth but she kept her lips tight around him swallowing every drop. 

“That was fun.” Jena giggled as she stood up with her mother. “What about Mom?” She asked. 

“No. That’s OK.” Ann laughed. 

“No it’s not honey.” We were both satisfied and now you will be too.” Tom said as he moved his body over to hers. The question was who was going to do what to her. Tom dropped to his knees to return her favor and expected Jena to concentrate on Ann’s breasts. His lips moved between her shaven pussy lips and his tongue dove deep inside. He heard Ann moan and looked up to see Jena’s mouth locked onto one of her long dark nipples.

Tom licked across her clit and felt her legs become rubbery. He felt her starting to fall and stood up quickly to hold her up. “Careful honey.” He said laughing. Jena saw her father supporting her mother and knew what she had to do. She dropped to her knees and looked up at her mother’s face as her lips moved to the large swollen lips in front of her face. Her tongue moved out and tasted another female for the first time. Jena moved her finger up to invade an open vagina which was much different than her own. 

“Yes. Jena. Don’t stop. Right there.” Ann moaned. Her girl was a natural and knew where and how to please another woman. “I’m….I’m… Coming.” Ann moaned. 

They all laughed as they dried themselves and put back on their robes. 

“We must be crazy.” Ann whispered to Tom while they walked down the hallway back to their rooms. 

“You didn’t like it?” Tom whispered back into her ear.

“I didn’t say that.” Ann giggled. And they still had three more days. 

Later that evening on the large veranda, Jena moved up to talk to her father who was standing alone looking over the dark calm waters of the bay. 

“Dad.” Jena said softly as she put her arm around his waist to allow his arm to move over her shoulder. 

“Yes dear.” He said smiling. 

“I know I’m going to lose my virginity this week and it’s OK because I want to. But…” She stopped.

“Yes?” He asked. 

“I want it to be you.” She said looking up at him with her deep blue eyes. 

“Me?” Tom asked surprised but happy.

“Yes.” She giggled as she leaned up to kiss him on his lips. At first it was just a peck but slowly their mouths pressed harder together and their lips opened. 

Bill Patton turned up the volume to hear Jena’s wish.  He chuckled and picked up the envelopes for day five. 

Day four was over. 

Ending note: See, things picked up somewhat. I hope you enjoyed THE WILL so far.  Let me know if you did because it’s nice to hear from you. Don’t forget to vote. Three more days!!!



The Will Ch. 03



The Will Ch.3.

Note from Slickman:  Thanks to many of you for your supportive feedback towards The Will.  Three more days to go and things are heating up.  Sacred taboos are being broken as the reading of the will gets closer and closer.  Things are not as they seem.  Smile.  Make sure you read The Will chapters one and two before proceeding.

*****  

Day Five

The weather was perfect on the fifth day when Carol walked out on the balcony wearing nothing but her smile.  A few days ago she would have never exposed herself like she was now doing.  She sat in the lounge chair and closed her eyes as she remembered how close she was yesterday to being fucked by a man she had only met days before.  Her fingers moved slowly over her thighs until she found the mound of stubble around her pussy mound.  She made a mental note to shave it this morning.  

“Good morning Miss Carol.”  Alana said as she walked out on the balcony.

“Alana.”  Carol said embarrassed the young girl had caught her caressing her mound.  “Is it time to go downstairs?”  

“No ma’am.  You all have the day off.”  

“What?  The day off?  I thought we would get another envelope today.”  Carol said with obvious disappointment.  

“You will but it will be tonight.  The day is yours to do whatever you want.”  Alana explained.  Alana and the others were told no intercourse with the family however everything else was permitted.  

“Tonight?  Well what do you suggest I do today?”  

“Whatever you want.  We are here to serve you.  That is with restrictions.” 

Carol’s mind raced thinking of all the nasty things she could muster up.  

“There is a nice natural water falls not too far from here if you would like.”  

“Umm.  That sounds nice.  Maybe I can wear my new bathing suit?”  

“That won’t be necessary.”  Alana giggled.  Carol felt the heat building in her loins.  She had never had or even thought about sex with another woman until this week.  

“Will you show it to me?”  Carol asked.  

The young girl smiled and walked back into the room and returned with a hot towel, shaving gel and a razor.  “Yes.  I would love to.”  Alana said.  She moved down on her knees next to the chair.  “Would you like for me to….” She looked down at Carol’s prickly mound.  

Carol giggled as she leaned back and slowly opened her legs wide.  Her eyes closed as the girl moved the hot towel to Carol’s stomach making sure it brushed over her slit.  Carol moaned.

*****  

Tom sat up realizing it was late in the morning.   He stood bare ass, looked down at his prick and smiled.  “I wonder what you and I will be doing today.”  He asked.  His penis didn’t answer.  He jumped into the shower and when he returned to his room Sati was sitting on his bed naked.  

“Sati.”  He said surprised to see her especially naked.  

“Good morning Mr. Tom.”  

“What?” He said unable to finish his sentence.  

“I hope you don’t mind.  Your father always preferred for all of us to be unclothed.  

“Oh no.  I’m not objecting.   He said as his eyes moved over her beautiful bronze body.  

“I was sent to tell you that you have the day off and can do whatever you want.”  

“Anything?”  He asked.  

She giggled.  “Almost.”  She giggled again.  “We can’t do it.”  

“It?” Tom asked knowing what she meant but decided to have some fun.  

“You know….it.”  She pointed to his penis which was showing some life.  

“How far can you go?”  He asked while walking to the bed.   His prick rapidly expanded and rose upward like a cobra.  

Before she could answer him someone knocked on the door.  The door opened.

“Tom!  We have the day off!”  Ann said excited until she saw Tom sitting naked next to the naked servant.  

“Ann.  I….We…”  

“Looks like you already have your day planned.”  

“No. We were just talking about what we can do today.”  An idea came into his mind.  “Why don’t we all do something today?” 

At first Ann didn’t understand but suddenly his hidden agenda hit her.  “You, me and….Alana?”  She looked at the girl to see if she was agreeable.  The smile told her she was. 

Ann closed the door and walked over until she was standing in front of the two nude bodies.  Alana moved over to let Ann sit between her and Tom.  

“I don’t know why I bother to get dressed.”  Ann smiled.  Tom and Alana quickly removed her blouse, skirt, bra and panties.  Her body fell backwards.  

“I’ve never been with a woman before.”  

“Shhh.”  Alana whispered.  The girl’s mouth moved down to suck in one of Ann’s long hard nipples.  Tom followed the girl’s lead and did the same to the other breast.

*****

Jena was again up early and again met Mr. Patton in the dining room.  

“Good morning Mr. Patton.”  

“Jena.  What a pleasure to have you join me again.”  He said.  

“What are we going to do today?”  She asked.  

Bill noticed her bouncing breasts under her tee shirt.  Definitely no bra.  And the short skirt was so short the slightest bend would show her secrets.  

“Actually nothing is planned for today.”  He said.  

“Nothing?”  She looked disappointed.  

“Nothing planned today.  Tonight you will receive an envelope.”  

Jena looked at the older man and noticed he was in good shape for someone his age.  She wondered how old he was.  

“Can I ask you a personal question?”

“Sure.” 

“How old are you?”  

He laughed.  “How old do you think I am?”  

She didn’t want to offend him.  “Maybe 50?”  

Jena placed her ass against the table next to his chair.  As she leaned back her skirt popped up showing him the bottom of her pink panties.  

Bill coughed and tried to hide his excitement but the bulge was obvious.  

“Thank you for you kindness.”  He laughed.  

“Are you married?”  She asked.  

“That’s two questions.”  

“Sorry.”  She giggled.  

“I was married.  My wife died.”  

“I’m sorry.”  She said without the giggle this time.  

Jena felt a deep warmth for the older man and knew he felt the same for her.  Not a sexual one but one of friendship.  

“Do you have any children?”  

“Yes.  But we are not really close.”  

“That’s too bad.”  She saw the deep sadness on the man’s face and leaned down to hug him into her body.  Bill’s face crushed against her firm young chest.  

“Do you want to spend the day with me?”  She asked while still holding him close to her.  

“I shouldn’t.”  He answered.  He knew he had to keep an eye on everyone.  

“Please?”  She begged.  

“I guess we could spend a few hours.”  His heart raced as her hard nipple pressed against his cheek.  

“Goody!”  She moved her face around to his and gently kissed him on his lips.  She held the kiss for almost ten seconds.  

“What can we do?”  She asked.  

“How would you like to take a ride on the yacht?  

“I would love to.”  

“Meet me at the boat dock in 15 minutes.”  Bill said as he stood.  He didn’t bother try to hide the tent in his pants.  

“I’ll be there.”  Jena said as she watched the older man walk from the room.

*****  

Jesse looked out of his room and saw his mother and Alana heading down the stairs.  “Where are you going?” He asked.  

Carol turned and smiled.  “We have the day off and Alana is going to show me a water falls.”  

“Want to come?” Alana asked the handsome young son.  She smiled while thinking of the hidden meaning.  

“Sure.  Let me get my swimsuit.”  

“Don’t bother.” Carol laughed.  “Just come as you are.”  He was wearing a white robe.

*****  

Mark lay in bed for a long time thinking about everything that had happened so far.  Things had happened that were against everything his religious family had taught him as a young boy.  Sex was only supposed to be with your wife in your bedroom.  Not in a shower with your teenage son receiving a mutual blowjob from his mother and his wife.  He looked at the clock and wondered why no one had knocked on his door.  He closed his eyes and fell back off to sleep.

*****  

Jena saw Mr. Patton on the large boat and walked up the narrow plank.  “Wow!”  She exclaimed looking at the expensive toy.  

Bill pulled her on board and disconnected the ropes.  The large craft glided out of the bay and into the deep blue sea.  

Jena stood excited next to Bill as he piloted the vessel out into the open waters.  Her new bathing suit was creating some discomfort for the elderly man.  Even though he had seen her naked on the monitors this was different.  He could feel her body heat next to him.  

After about 30 minutes out he stopped the boat and dropped the anchor.  “Want to take a dip?” He moved down the stair and pulled off his shirt.  Jena watched from the bridge as he dove overboard.  She quickly moved down the ladder and looked out to see where he was.  He did not come up.  After about 30 seconds she got real nervous and stood up on the edge to look deep down into the water.  

Suddenly his arm reached up’ grabbed her wrist and pulled her head first into the crystal clear water.  Luckily she took a deep breath and held it.  

Their heads surfaced close to each other and Jena smiled as she jumped up to put her hands on his head to push him back down.  Bill’s hands moved around her back to pull her down with him.  Their bodies wrapped together and surfaced again.  Bill’s hands were now on the girl’s naked buttocks only protected by a thin strap buried deep between her cheeks.  

“You’re bad.”  She giggled feeling his hands on her ass.

*****  

Alana ran ahead up the long narrow pathway until she was out of the sight of Carol and Jesse.  Carol held her son’s hand and walked over a small knoll when they saw the waterfalls.  They did not see Alana.

“Where is she?”  Jesse asked as he stopped by the small pond and the base of the falls.  

“Over here.”  They heard her voice towards the falling water.  Suddenly Alana walked naked from behind the wall of water.  

Carol smiled at her son as her hands pulled the short robe off her pink and hot flesh.  “Coming in?”  

Jesse stared at his nude mother ass while she walked to the edge of the pond and waded slowly into the cool water.  He quickly threw off his robe and ran to jump into the water before they could see his excited state.  He surfaced and found himself between their bodies.  

“Let’s make a Jesse sandwich.”  Carol said.  She winked at Alana and they moved forward until their bodies pressed against his front and back.  

“Oh.  What do we have here?  Carol asked feeling his hardness pressing against her stomach.  

Jesse felt her hand curl around him and Alana’s hand move around his hips until she also was grasping him.  

“Careful we don’t want to pollute the pond.”  Carol laughed.  They let go of his rocket and swam towards the falling water.  Carol stopped at a pile of rocks under the falls and moved up to sit down.  Tiny droplets of clear cool water splashed on her naked body while she faced her son and Alana.  

“This is so perfect.”  Carol whispered.  Alana moved her body forward to the front of Carol’s knees.  Carol’s eyes looked at her son while she slowly opened her legs permitting the young girl to move her head and lips forward.

*****  

Ann’s body was touched and kissed everywhere Tom and Sati could reach with their hands and tongue.  Tom moved his lips to Ann’s ear.  “I want to watch you kiss Sati.”  He whispered.  

Ann looked at him and turned her head to press her lips against the black woman’s larger mouth.  Ann didn’t prevent Sati’s tongue from entering her mouth and mixing with her own tongue.  

“Touch her body.”  Tom directed his wife.  Ann’s trembling hand moved down to Sati’s waist.  It froze while she decided which direction.  She chose upward and gently cupped the dark mound and hard tip.

*****  

Jena moved out of the water first making sure she gave Mr. Patton a good showing of her nice young ass.  He didn’t miss a freckle as he treaded water to stay afloat.  

She laughed when he moved into the boat with a large tent pushing out the front of his trunks.  

“It’s been a long time.”  He said softly looking down at his hard-on.  

“Me too.”  Jena giggled.  “Actually I’ve never…” She stopped and turned to move up on the front of the vessel.  She grabbed a large towel and pulled off her bikini top.  She grinned at the older man’s reaction.  “Do you have any suntan lotion?”  

Bill moved into the cabin quickly and returned with a bottle of lotion.  He gasped when he saw both the bottom and top of Jena’s bikini on the towel next to her.  Her perfect smooth pink body was lying face down on the towel.  

“Here’s the lotion.”  He said.  He was so close to her he could see the fine blonde hairs on the back and sides of her thighs leading up to her creamy buttocks.  

“Will you do the honors?”  

There was no way anything could keep Bill from doing the honors.  He grabbed a towel and spread it out next to hers and sat down.  His knee brushed against her thigh while he spread the lotion on his wrinkled hands.  

Jena’s eyes were closed as she concentrated on his touch.  His cool lotion-filled fingers started at her shoulders and moved slowly down her back.  She felt him hesitate when he reached the top of her ass.  

“You can go lower.”  She giggled.  

“Sorry.  I was admiring.”  His hands were in ass heaven as they moved slowly but with purpose down over her smooth and vulnerable soft flesh.  

*****  
Carol moaned loudly when Alana’s tongue first flicked over her hard clit.  She looked over the girl’s bronze back at her son who was lost in passion seeing a young girl’s head between her thighs.  Alana pulled her mouth away and turned to Jesse.  “Do you want a taste?”  

Jesse grinned as he moved up onto the rocks paying careful attention not to slip.  Alana moved to the side to allow his body to move between his mother’s legs.  Jesse hesitated.  

“Do you know how?”  Alana asked the young man.  Jesse shook his head no.  

“I will show you.”  Alana moved close to Jesse and lowered her head up Carol’s thigh.  Her face was turned slightly so Jesse could see her pink tongue slowly lick up the length of the shaven slit.  Alana pulled back and smiled.  Jesse moved his face forward and did the same.  

“Oh God.  You two will make me fall off this rock if you keep that up.”  Carol said feeling her body go numb.  Alana giggled.   “Let’s go over there.”  She pointed to a grassy area next to the pond.   Jesse helped his mother down off the rocks.  

Alana grabbed the white terrycloth robes and spread them out on the grass for them to lie on.   She was on her knees when Carol lowered her body and spread her legs positioned in a way for Alana to lean over and resume her cunnilingus.  

“Use your fingers to hold it open.”  Alana said beginning lesson number two.  

Carol felt the girl’s fingers move to her swollen labia and slowly open them wide enough for Jesse to see her outer and inner folds.  Alana pushed with her free hand on Carol’s legs to open them even wider.  

Jesse watched as her pink folds opened up to show him her deep and moist cavern of happiness.  

“See how far your tongue can go inside.”  The girls head moved down until her long pointy tongue slithered into Carol’s steaming pussy.  Her nose pressed again the woman’s clit.  The girl moved her tongue in long circular sweeps along the inner walls.  

“Oh my God.”  Carol cried as she moved her head back and forth.  Her ass rose from the robes as Alana’s tongue slowly moved out of her hole.  

“Your turn.”  Alana smiled as she wiped off her warm juices from her face.  

Jesse moved down until his tongue touched her pink folds.  Carol’s body pushed up in anticipation while Jesse’s tongue dove quickly into her depths.  His tongue was much wider and longer than Alana’s.  

“Don’t stop Jesse.”  She yelled.  Her hand’s grabbed the back of his head and pulled it even closer.  Jesse tried to breath but his mouth and nostrils were covered with pussy.  Finally he pulled away and took a deep breath.  

“Had to come up for air?”  Alana joked.  

“For your final lesson.”  She said lowering her mouth until her lips sucked in the woman’s long hard clitoris.  Her tongue danced forward and back and right and left. 

“Ahhh.”  Carol screamed.  After almost a minute Alana raised her dripping mouth. 

“I call that Mambo # 5.”  She giggled.  

“Please!”  Carol said while reaching out for the girl to return her mouth and finish her.  Alana ducked her wanton arms.  

“When you suck it between your teeth move your tongue across it.  Move forward, back to the middle, to the right, to the left and then back.  Keep the same motion.”  

Jesse did as the girl said.  At first he did not have a constant motion but after about a minute he heard his mother’s screams.  And, after another minute her cries of pleasure.  

“Keep licking.  Keep licking!”  

He did as he was told.  

*****  

Tom sat back and watched his shy conservative wife’s hands explore another female’s body.  He was surprised when her fingers gently caressed the woman’s pussy without his prompting.   He wondered how far she would go.  

“Kiss her body.”  Tom whispered as he moved his hard-on up to her bare buttocks.  Sati was lying back on the bed smiling while the woman’s lips moved over her neck, shoulders and breasts.  She softly nibbled on her small dark nipples and back and forth as her lips moved south across her stomach.  Ann peeked out to see the woman’s slit waiting for her lips.  She closed her eyes and tasted another woman’s pussy for the first time.  

Tom knew Ann was lost in passion and it was his chance.  He moved to his knees behind her white buttocks and grabbed his hard-on to aim it between her cheeks.   He rubbed the crown across her dripping pussy lips until she opened her thighs wider and wider to allow him in.  He poised with his tip against her damp folds slowly moved forward.  

Ann’s mouth opened wide against Sati’s moisture as her husband’s crown moved into her pussy.  She finally was getting fucked and it was by her husband while she pleasured the light brown woman.    

*****  

Bill’s fingers were not spreading lotion anymore.  The lotion had disappeared high on the young girl’s ass.  Both of them knew his fingers had one mission and that was to touch and explore every inch of her body.  

“Oh, Mr. Patton.”  Jena moaned feeling his light caresses at the base of her ass crack.  She opened her legs to allow his fingers to explore lower and under.  

Bill explored a virgin’s pussy for the first time.  He felt the resistance and he pushed gently into the area he knew her cavern would be.  Her light blonde peach fuzz tickled his fingers as they moved further under to find her small but very hard clitoris.  

“Oh Yes.”  Jena moaned.  She quickly turned over and grabbed his hand to return it to her honey pot.  Bill’s eyes moved pleasurably up and down this beautiful warm girl’s body.  

Jena was on fire in the middle of the ocean.  Her small hand moved up his leg covered with a mixture of both grey and dark hairs.  She curled her hand to allow it to move up under the hem of his trucks and upward until she touched it.  It was standing up proudly waiting for her smooth fingers to arrive.  

“Mr. Patton.  Shame on you.”  Jena giggled.  She measured his length to be around seven inches.  She released his rod and moved her hand out to grab the top of his trunks to pull them down over his hard-on and down to his knees.  

“Yummy.”  Jena giggled.  She turned her body and licked the tip.  “Double yummy.”  Her mouth opened and she sucked his mushroom tip inside.  

Bill was in heaven as he played with her pussy and she sucked on his hot tip.  She suddenly pulled her mouth off and looked at him seriously.  “Will you fuck me?” 

“Fuck you?” He repeated.  It was not in the plan for him to fuck her.  The plan was for her father to fuck her.  “I can’t.”  His mouth said. 




The Will Ch. 03



Suddenly Jena broke down in tears.  She pulled her mouth away from his hard-on and sat up with her head in her hands crying.  “What’s wrong with me?” She bawled.  

“Nothing.  Believe me.”  Bill said trying to get her to stop crying.  “Most men would cut off their left nut to fuck you.”  

Jena stopped crying and looked over at his balls.  “Really?”  

“Sure.” Bill said happy she had stopped.  

“You would cut off your left testicle to fuck me?”  She asked.

“Yes.” He heard himself say.  At this point he really believed it.  

“OK then you'll have to do it.”  She said smiling as she lay back down on the towel.  She spread her legs wide.  

Bill glanced down at what she was offering him.  Never in his long life had he been offered something so wonderful and priceless.  He thought about the plan.  Fuck the plan he said to himself as he slid his body over to lie between her thighs.  

Jena didn’t expect the older man to really do it.  She had almost given up hope that someone would take her cherry soon before the week was over.  Now, it was real as he aimed his hard tip at her entrance.  

She is definitely wet enough Bill thought feeling her juices covering his crown.  

“You sure about this?”  He asked before lowering his hips.  

Jena looked up with her baby blue eyes and smiled.  She had a hunch and knew it was time to test it out.  “Yes Grandpa I want you to be the first.”  

Bill almost choked when hearing her words.  How in the world did she know?  Maybe she was just guessing?

“Grandpa?  Your grandpa is dead.”  He said in a panic.  

“No...no.  Don’t lie to me.  I know you are my grandpa.”  She giggled.  Her fingers moved under his stomach to tickle the tip of his prick.  It was still hard and ready.  

“How did you know?”  He said realizing he could not lie to her anymore.

“I just know.”  She said smiling.  “I can’t explain it.  I feel it.”  Her fingers made small circles around the moist tip. 

“You have to promise me not to say anything to the others.”  He whispered.  

“I promise if…” She stopped.  

“If what?”  

“If you fuck me.”  She giggled.  

Thomas Simpson, alias Bill Patton, felt shivers up and down his spine as he slowly lower his hips driving his penis through her maidenhead.  He heard her moan and stopped.  “You OK?” 

“Yes.  Keep going.”  She said.  At first there was a sharp pain but it was rapidly going away and feeling better and better.  All of her feelings were now in her vagina as his penis slowly and deeply invaded it.  She felt his stomach met hers.  He was all the way in.  

“It feels so good.”  She whispered as her fingers moved around his ass to pull him even tighter against her.  

“I…know.”  Thomas’ voice cracked.  She had the tightest pussy he was ever in. 

“What do I do now?”  She asked.  

“Whatever you want.”  Her grandfather said.  He took a deep breath of air when she squeezed her tunnel’s inner wall.  “Oh!”  

She heard his moan and squeezed his rod again.  “You like that?” 

“Yes dear.”  He slowly moved his shaft out and slowly back in.  This time she moaned.  “Oh grandpa.”  

“You like that?”  He laughed.  

“I never knew it would feel so wonderful.”  

His hips started a slow in and out motion.  Her body pushed up as he pulled out.  It did not want him to leave.  Her legs opened and her feet curled around his hips.  She was a natural. 

Jena moaned feeling his penis pumping in and out of her.  Her eyes opened when he stopped and pulled out of her.  “Grandpa, what are you doing?” 

“We have to stop.”  He groaned.  

“No please.  It’s OK.  I’m on birth control.”  She begged trying to pull him back down to her.  

“It’s not that.  It’s the deck.  It’s too hard for my body.”  He sat up and took her hand.  “Let’s go down stairs.”  

Jena noticed a small amount of blood between her legs.  She quickly wiped herself as she stood and followed the well built older man down to the cabin below.  

*****

Jesse, Carol and Alana knew they had to get back to meet with the others for lunch.  Jesse was disappointed he was not satisfied but at the moment his goal was to fuck someone.  So far the masturbation and blowjobs were great but he wanted to become a man. 

***** 

Tom couldn’t hold back because of the erotic view in front of him.  His wife’s head was planted between the thighs of a beautiful woman while he pumped his shaft in and out of her.  Each time he drove forward Ann’s face pressed against Sati’s pussy.  They both moaned together.   He cried feeling his hot juices flooding her womb.

*****

“Sorry honey.”  Thomas said to his granddaughter.  The time it took to move down the stairs robbed him of his hard on.  

Jena at first was disappointed.  “I can give you a blowjob if you want.”  She grinned.  

Bill looked at the clock on the wall.  It was ten minutes until noon and he knew he needed to get back to the island.  “Can I have a rain check?”  He asked.  

“Yes Grandpa.”  She giggled.  Bill grabbed his swimsuit to put it back on but she stopped him.  

“Can we go back naked?”  She giggled.  

“Of course.  It’s my boat and my island.  We can do anything we want to do.”  Tom said.  “But I need you to do two things for me.”  

“Yes anything.”  

“First keep calling me Bill or Mr. Patton.  Second, I need you to pretend to be a virgin when your father fucks you tonight.”  

“Tonight?  My father?”  Jena asked surprised.  

“Yes.”

Jena smiled as she thought of the blowjob she had given her father.  “I think I can convince him.”  

“Good.”  Thomas smiled.  His hand moved over her soft shoulder and fell down to gently caress her bare breast. 

Thomas thought back a year ago when he flew to Europe to a world famous plastic surgeon that did a complete make over of his face and parts of his body.   While his face and body was healing Tom worked with a trainer to get his body into shape.  He lost the layer of fat around his waist and built up some bulk on his arms and chest.  He was looking pretty good for an old guy.  When he returned to the island only Sati knew it was still him and not Mr. Patton.  She swore not to tell anyone not even her husband.   

*****

Everyone was sitting around the lunch table waiting for Bill and Jena to get back from their mini-cruise.  Bill walked in first and greeted everyone and about five minutes later Jena strolled in.  She sat next to her father and smiled.  

“Where were you and Patton?”  Tom whispered smartly in his daughter’s ear.  

“Out on the big boat.”  Jena answered.  “Now you worry about what I am doing?” 

“Well.  He is not really one of us.” Tom replied softly.  Jena almost laughed at his remark but kept it in.  

“He’s a nice man.  You should get to know him.”  

“So how was everyone’s morning?”  Bill said looking around the room.  He did not see the upset faces or stress except for Mark who seemed mad at the world.  

“Where did you go?”  Mark asked Carol sitting next to him.  

“Alana showed Jesse and me a nice pond by a waterfall.”  

“Is that all she showed you?”  He zapped back.  

“No.  She showed me how to really enjoy myself.  And, you know what?  I did.”  Carol turned and looked at Alana who was pouring water in her brother’s glass.  

“The rest of the afternoon is yours but please be showered and back here at 6:00PM.”  Bill announced.  “I advise you to rest up.”  

They all looked at him and smiled.  Their activities tonight would be turned up another notch and they had better be ready for it. 

Everyone took Bill’s advice and headed back to their rooms for rest.  

None of them were able to fall asleep because of the excitement of what the night would bring.  They all knew that with masturbation and oral sex behind them there would be some serious sex ahead.  

Bill chuckled as he watched them all hurry to shower and dress.  They were waiting for him when he walked into the dining room at exactly 6:00PM.  

“I think tonight might separate the men from the boys.”  Bill said suddenly realizing the hidden meaning.  “Oh no.”  He laughed.   “I didn’t mean it like that.”  

Good Mark thought as he took a deep breath.  

“Here are your envelopes for tonight.  Do not let anyone else see what they say and do exactly as they describe.”  Bill moved around the long table and handed each one an envelope with their names on them.  

Ann didn’t wait as long this time to open and read her directions.  “Please proceed to the gym room A and follow the directions you find there.”  She was not as nervous this time while she walked quickly down the long marble hallway to the gym room.  She took a deep breath and pushed open the door.  The room was empty except for another envelope on the floor.  She closed the door and quickly ripped open the envelope.  Naked again she thought as the read her instructions.

***

Tom did as the envelope said.  He walked to the designated room and pushed open the door.  In front of him was an empty room with an envelope on the floor by a wall that looked to be made out of a cloth material. Tom tore open the envelope and read his new instruction.  “Remove all your clothing and when the room light flashes open the cloth flap in the wall and push your penis through the small hole.  Do not remove it until the light flashes again.”  

“What the fuck?”  Tom said out loud.  They wanted him to stick his prick through a hole in the wall and let someone do whatever they wanted with it.  So far things had been pleasurable.  He was starting to doubt it now.  He had come this far and was not about to back off now.  He jerked off his clothing and walked to the flap.  Here goes nothing he thought as he saw the light flash.  He pushed his semi-hard prick through the tight hole.

***  

Jena giggled as she stood naked watching the pink mushroom head of a penis come through the hole in the wall.  Her envelope said to get the penis hard by doing anything she wanted to it but to not let it ejaculate unless it was inside of her vagina.  Her fingertips gently rubbed across the purple tip which quickly caused it to rise upward and outward. Her mind quickly came up with things she could do with her own penis.  She put her hand over her mouth as she turned her body and pushed upward on her toes until her cute round ass rubbed against the penis.  Her hand moved the tip up her ass crack and slowly back down. How does that feel daddy?  She laughed to herself. 

***
Jesse didn’t hesitate pushing his already hard prick through the hole.  He was determined not to ejaculate early like he had done the past few days.  He had thought about peeping through the hole to see who was on the other side but he knew it was against the rules and he could be disqualified.  Right now he didn’t care who was on the other side.

*****  

Carol was reading the envelope when a flap in the wall opened up and a long pink penis pointed through.  She jumped back at first not expecting it and quickly finished reading her instructions.  This will be fun she thought because she will get to touch and play with a hard prick and the person on the other side of the wall would not know it was her.  As she stripped she glanced down at the instructions again.  They said she could do anything she wanted but it could only ejaculate inside of her pussy.  Damn.  It was time for some serious fucking.

Her fingers quickly tested the moisture in her bald pussy and the results came back dripping wet.  Fuck foreplay.  She thought while she turned and pushed her ass up against the rigid digit.  

Jesse waited for someone to touch his rod or maybe even give him a blowjob.  He felt something brush against it and couldn’t figure out what it was.  He smiled when his tip pressed against some warm flesh and then a hand curled around it.  He gasped when the hand pulled his meat deeper into the cut-out hole and against something hot and wet.   It was a feeling he had never experienced before.  He suddenly hoped it was a……it was…..his penis was moving into a pussy for the first time.  OH MAN.  He moaned.  He pushed against the moveable wall as hard as he could and felt his long prick move deeper into this woman’s pussy.  He heard her moan when he was in as far as he could go.  The wall prevented him from going any deeper.  The rest was up to her.  

Carol closed her eyes and walked backwards while letting go of the huge cock.  It had to be either Jesse, or Tom’s, or even Bill Patton.  She knew for sure it wasn’t her husband’s small penis as her pussy slowly engulfed his whole length.  It was the first time she felt completely full.  She moved slowly forward and back while trying to keep her balance.  It was not easy fucking a penis sticking out of a wall. 

*****
Ann touched the hard penis timidly at first.  From what she had seen so far it had to be her brother Mark.  The note said she could do anything she wanted to it.  She had never seen a penis up close before so as she jerked her fingers up and down her face moved only inches from the tip.  Her eyes moved up and away while her mouth moved forward to taste the juices forming on the tip.   Her teeth scrapped along his crown as she experimented with new techniques.  She heard him moan slightly as her lips formed a tight suction around the base.  She giggled as she took hold of the base and pulled his prick hard through the hole.  Suddenly his balls came through as well.  

“Ouch.”  Mark cried out when his balls followed his prick through the hole.  He tried to pull them back out but it hurt.  He was stuck.  His pain quickly went away when a mouth took in one of his balls and then the other.  “OH GOD!”  He cried as the tongue flicked in circles around each of his testicles.  He was about to come when her mouth moved away.  For almost a minute nothing happened.  Then he felt a hand pulling and aiming his penis at …..oh my…..her pussy.  Her warm dampness surrounded his length.   He managed to push forward and back almost ten times before he climaxed. 

*****

Jena’s pussy was still a little sore from losing her cherry on her grandpa’s boat that morning but not so sore she couldn’t enjoy another penis deep inside her hole.  Jena had no problem pushing her ass back with her legs wide until his tip was buried at her entrance.  He was definitely bigger than his father she thought as her body pushed back against the wall.  His long penis slid deep into her tight pussy.  

Tom could feel how tight this woman’s pussy was.  Could she be his daughter he thought?  At least that’s who he pretended it was as he moved his prick in and out of her hot oven.  He could hear her moan each time he pushed forward.  This is even better than the glory holes he had heard about at the X-Rated Video booths.  

“Yes.  Fuck me Daddy.”  Jena moaned.  She wished the wall was not between them and that she could do it with him on top.  

Tom heard her words and stopped his pumping motion for a few seconds.  Shit.  It was her.  He continued to pump forward and back with more vigor.  

“I’m coming baby.”  He yelled feeling the damn burst.   “Me too Daddy.”  She yelled back.  The whole wall was about to come down.  

*****

“Oh.”  Ann cried when Mark’s penis slipped easily inside her wetness.  Her passion was on high while feeling another man’s penis inside of her for the first time.  He might be smaller than Tom but he knew how to move it the right way.  As his hips moved in small circles his penis rubbed on every inch of her pussy walls.  Her fingers moved up under her ass to gently milk his balls.  Her other fingers found her hard clit.  “Fuck me.”  She cried as she raced for a climax.  

“I am!”  Mark cried out in pleasure when he heard his sisters voice.  “I am Ann!”  

“I’m there!”  Ann screamed.  Her body flew forward at the same time his hot juices flew out the tip of his rod.  Ann felt his warm pleasure splatter against her ass cheeks.  She scooped up his juices and turned to rub it on his balls.  “Some lubrication.”  She laughed as he pulled his creamy family jewels back through the tight hole.  

*****
“Don’t stop!”  Carol cried out as she approached her climax.  But he did.  

Shit.  It’s my mother.  Jesse thought after hearing her voice.  She said don’t stop.  He laughed as he continued to do as she ordered.  Always listen to your mother.  

Carol’s whole body tingled when her explosion came.  She now knew what it felt like with a large penis in her.  Forget about those stories about how it doesn’t matter how big the ship is.  A big ship feels a lot better than a dingy.  She screamed and heard him do the same.  It sounded like her son.  

*****   

The six of them took some time to calm down before they dressed and exited the rooms.   They all managed to get back to their rooms without running into anyone else.  Fucking through a hole in a wall took all the energy out of them.  They all feel quickly into a deep nights sleep.  

Day Six.

Bill got the phone call at 9:00PM and was surprised to hear the voice on the other end.  

“Is this Bill Patton?”  A woman’s voice asked.  

“Yes.” He managed to say.  

“Mr. Patton.  This is Hillary Swan.  I’ve been out of the country for over a month and just got back into town.  Am I too late to come to the island?”  

Thomas thought quickly.  Hilary was a daughter of his that he did not find out about until about five years ago.    Her mother was his financial assistant Betty who was his mistress for almost five years.  When she suddenly left he just figured it was because he would not leave his wife.  

“Well yes.  It is too late.  The rest of the family has been here for five days and it would not be fair to them if you only come in for the last two days.”  He answered.  Thomas had never met his daughter but had paid a detective agency to find out as much about her as possible.  She had recently divorced her husband of 15 years and had one son who was in the military.  He had hoped she would come but when she didn’t Thomas forgot about her.  Until now.  

“I would like to meet the rest of the family even if I don’t qualify for any of the will.” She said.

Thomas thought about it.  “Sure.  Come on down.”   Thomas gave her a phone number to call to make travel arrangements.  If everything went as planned she would arrive during breakfast.  He spent the next hour revising the plan for the remaining days.

*****

Day Six

The whole family was sitting around the breakfast table talking like nothing had happened the night before.  Jena had a grin on her face that wouldn’t go away.  She noticed her father looking at her a few times and when she made eye contact he quickly turned away.  Jesse also seemed different.  The monkey was off his back and he was now looking for new conquests.  He noticed Alana had rubbed her breast against his arm more than once during the breakfast.  They all suddenly got quiet when Bill walked into the room.  Next to him was a nice looking woman who was maybe in her mid-thirties.  

“Good morning everyone.  This morning I have a surprise for you.”   He turned and motioned for Hillary to come past him.  “This is Hillary Swan.   She is one of you.  Her father is the late Thomas Simpson and her mother was the late Betty McManus.”  Hillary smiled.  

The family sat shocked that she had now showed up.  They all thought the same thing.  They had sucked and fucked to get to this point and she gets to miss all the fun.  

“I guess you are my aunt.”  Jena said while moving over to Hillary and giving her a hug.  But, Jena was the only one to give any type of warm greeting.  Bill could see they were all upset and he knew why.  

“Before anyone hangs Hillary let it be known she has agreed to not be included in the will because she had missed the first five days of this week.”  Suddenly all their faces changed from anger to happiness.  

“Hi.  I’m your brother Tom.”  Tom quickly said while joining Jena.  




The Will Ch. 03



“And, I’m Carol your sister.”  Carol said.  The rest of them were introduced and Hillary and Bill joined the family for the rest of their breakfast.  

“Before I give out the envelopes for today’s events I need to have a discussion with Hillary.  Would you please excuse us?”  Bill said while standing to lead Hillary to the small office next door.  

“I think I can convince the rest of the family to include you as an equal family member in the events going on this week if you go along with my plan.”  Bill said wondering if she would by in.  

“I’m sorry.  I’m not sure what you are talking about.”  

Bill took the next ten minutes explaining to Hillary the rules of the game the family had been playing except for the specifics of what they had to do to get this far.  

“What kind of things did they have to do?”  Hillary asked nervously.  

Bill took a breath. “Sexual things.”  

It took a minute for the words to sink in.  “With each other?”  She asked shocked.  

Bill shook his head yes.

“No way.”  She said still not believing what she was hearing. 

Bill again shook his head yes.   “Whoever makes it through the week will be favorably positioned in The Will.”

Hillary thought about her own life at the moment.  The divorced had left her with little money to live the life she wanted.  She didn’t know these people from Adam so what difference would it make if she had sexual relations with them.  She was not that experienced in sex so maybe this would widen her sexual horizon.  

“What do you want me to do?”  She asked with a smile.  

Bill told her and she paused before answering.  “OK with me as long as it’s OK with them.”  Bill took her hand and they walked back to join the family.  

The family again got quiet as Bill spoke.  Hillary looked down at her feet.  

“I would like for Hillary to catch up to the rest of you if it’s OK with you.”  Bill asked.  

“Catch up?  Shit.  I’ve walked naked in a jungle.  Been caressed and sucked by someone unknown to me.  And last night had intercourse with a woman on the other side of a wall.  How is she going to catch up so quickly?”  Mark asked noticeably pissed off.  

“Mark.  Let’ hear what Bill has to say.”  Carol said trying to calm down her husband.  

“I propose that Hillary does whatever you want her to for the remainder of the morning.”  Bill said while watching their faces.  

“What do you mean by whatever?”  Tom asked.  He sat up thinking about the possibilities that could happen with this good looking woman.  

“Whatever.  Short of pain.”  Hillary answered.  “I’m yours for the morning.”  

“How will it work?”  Carol asked.  Her session with Alana yesterday warmed her body. 

“Everyone goes to the large gym room.  Mats will be placed around the room for you to sit on.  Hillary will be on a mat in the middle of the circle.  She will do what each of you command.”  

Hillary suddenly realized she would be with another female for the first time.  Sex with a man would be no problem but she was not sure how she would react having sex with a woman.  She thought about the money and took a deep breath.    

“OK with me.”  Jesse quickly replied.  Maybe he would be able to fuck her.  Why not?  She had to do what he wanted right?  

Tom looked at Ann and Jena who smiled back at him.  “Count us in.”  

“Us too.”  Carol answered without giving Mark a chance to reply.  

“Good.  If everyone is finished with their breakfast lets all head to the gym.”  Bill said excited that everyone will see each other perform sexually for the first time as a group.

No one said a word as they walked into the large room with the mats already arranged for them.  Hillary’s knees shook as she slowly walked to the mat in the middle and stood.  She was wearing a short sundress with only white lace bra and bikini panties.  She now wished she had worn sexier undergarments.  

“I have a question.”  Tom asked excited.  He looked at Bill.

“Sure.  Go ahead.”  

“Can we ask her to do things with more than one person?”  

Hillary realized what he was asking.  “No.”  She answered quickly.  

“Yes.”  Bill replied.  “Anything short of pain.”  Hillary knew he was right.  

“How do we start?”  Jesse asked impatiently.  

“Hillary gets to choose the order.”  Bill answered.  His heart was beating faster as they all sat waiting for things to get started.  

Hillary whole body was sweating with desire as she looked around the room.  She had not had sex for over two years and today she was going to have about three straight hours of it.  She turned around three times before she made her first choice.  She pointed to Mark.  

Mark coughed when she pointed at him.  Shit.  He didn’t want to go first.  “Do we only get one turn?” Mark asked.  

“No.  You have three hours.”  Bill replied.  

“OK.  I think I would like to see her take all her clothes off.”  Mark chuckled.  

Hillary gulped.  She had never been naked before anyone but her husband, her doctor and a few ladies at the gym where she worked out.  Now, she would have to take off all her clothing for strangers.  Her fingers trembled as she closed her eyes and pushed the shoulder straps of the sundress down her arms.  The dress fell off her bra covered breasts and down over her hips.  Her body glowed bright red as it fell at her feet.  

Jesse sat forward while watching this woman strip naked before his eyes.  He could see the dark shadows of her nipples through her bra and her dark bush through her panties.  His prick was hard and ready to go.  Why didn’t she pick him first?  

Hillary didn’t know which to pick first her bra or her panties.  She felt shy about showing her breasts because they were only size 34 Bs.   She could tell the other women were bigger than her on top.  She surprised them all when she pushed down her panties over her pure white hips and down to her feet.  She kicked them and her dress aside.  

I should have trimmed my bush.  Hillary thought as she reached behind her to release the bra snap.  Her fingers froze and held onto the straps until she got enough nerve to let them go.  The bra quickly fell off her creamy mounds and her tiny hard rosy nipples.  She stood naked looking at Mark.  He smiled which made her feel good.  She again turned around to select the next person.  She stopped and pointed at Ann.  

Ann was not ready to tell this woman what to do.  “I don’t know.”  She said.  “Can you skip me and come back?”  

“No mom.  It’s your choice.”  Jena quickly replied.  

Ann knew she had to choose something sexual but did not want to get involved with the woman herself.  There was really only one choice.  “I want you to touch yourself all over and then between your legs.”  Ann said softly.  

“What?  I can’t hear what she said.”  Mark said from the other side of the room.  

Hillary turned to him.  “She wants me to touch myself all over.”  Hilary again froze for a moment.  Not only was she the only naked one she would now caress her body and masturbate in front of them.  They were making it tough for her but she was determined.   The only way she could do this was by pretending she was alone in her bedroom like she had done for the past two years.  The wetness between her legs would soon give her away but it didn’t matter because in her mind she was alone.  

Tom’s prick pushed up painfully at the zipper in his shorts.  Her body was very well proportioned and even though her breasts were not very large they matched her slim waist and narrow hips very well.  His hand slid down to gently stroke his bulge while he watched her fingers start at the top of her head and slowly move downward.  The fingers moved over her face and down her neck.  She teased by faking a motion down to her breasts but instead moved over her shoulders and down her arms.  The arms raised as her fingers moved underneath to the delicate skin, down to her armpits and to her sides.  She hesitated and slowly brought her hot fingers up and over her firm cones to her rigid nipples.  

Even Jena was breathing heavy as she watched her new Aunt toy with her pointy nips.  She looked down to see her own nipples hard and begging to be touched.  Heck why not?  She asked herself before her fingers moved up to copy what Hillary was doing.  She moaned softly at the same time they all heard a low sound of pleasure rise up from the naked woman’s throat.  

Thomas took more pleasure watching his family’s reaction to Hillary’s self caresses.  He could see Tom and Jena touching themselves and Jesse almost ready to prance onto the mat in front of him.   He realized he was doing the same thing as his son as he squeezed his hand around his shaft.  

Hillary’s body glistened under the bright overhead light that only shined down on her.  The rest of the family sat back in the shadows looking, staring passionately at her.  She knew they all wanted to ravish her body, to touch it like she was doing now, to kiss it and suck it and even fuck her.  The thoughts drove her fingers quickly down to her dripping hairy pussy and deep into her furnace.  Her knees were too weak to hold her up so her body slithered down to the mat where she fell onto her back with her legs spread wide.  Her fingers flicked across her clit and she cried out.  “Ohhh!”  

Mark had the best seat in the house because her opened pussy lips were directly in front of his face.  He watched her pink fingernail polish split the thick hairs apart before her fingers rapidly flicked up and down her pussy.  That’s when she came.  Hillary somehow managed to keep in her screams as she climaxed.  Her body twisted and turned and her hips shot upward towards the bright light.  Suddenly it crashed back down.  

“Holy shit.”  Jesse exclaimed.  A wet spot had formed on the front of his pants.  

Hillary came back to earth and sat upward closing her legs.  She looked at Mark and smiled.  She stood and looked at Bill.  “How much time left?”  He looked at his wristwatch.  “A little over two more hours.”  She wondered if she could make it without having a heart attack.  

Hillary stood again and slowly turned.  She wanted some action and knew Jesse was ready to give it to her.  She smiled at him and he jumped from his seat.  

“So what do you want me to do?”  She purred as he stalked towards her.  He slowly walked up to her and whispered in her ear.  She listened and moved back from him and acted shocked.  “You want to do that to me?”  The rest of them laughed.  So did Jesse when he realized she was only acting.  

“Can I undress you?”  She asked.  He shook his head yes and stood tall waiting for her.  

Hillary could see the large bulge in his pants and decided to tease him as much as possible.  She pulled off his shirt and his sandals.  Her fingers played with his belt and slowly released the catch on his pants.  The room was completely silent except for the sound of his zipper as she slowly pulled it down trying not to touch the tent.  

Jena was now the one sitting forward to see what weapon her cousin was packing and it looked to be pretty big.  She now envied Hillary as she watched the woman pull off his pants and grab a hold of the waist band in his boxers.  “And now I present to you…..”  She hesitated and suddenly jerked his boxers down over his hard-on and down his legs.  His prick popped outward and stood up proudly.  “Damn” she mouthed when she saw the size of it.  He was much bigger than her ex.  

“Take it easy because it’s been a while.”  She whispered in Jesse’s ear as she moved down on her back.  Jesse knelt down at her feet and looked down as her legs slowly opened.  

Carol’s own pussy was dripping as she watched her son move his long shaft down towards the hairy well of her new sister.  She was sitting next to her brother and saw him squeezing his own hard-on.    Her hand moved over to push his away and take over the caressing.  Tom watched his nephew’s prick sliding slowly into Hillary’s furry mound.  

At first his long and thick shaft caused her some discomfort but Hillary’s juices and body made a quick adjustment.  “Oh yes.” She moaned as he buried it to the deepest part of her womanhood.  Her legs wrapped around his body and she held on while he quickly fucked in and out of her.  But, Jesse could only last about six strokes before his body tensed and he came, and came and came.  

“Sorry, I….” Jesse stuttered as he pulled out of her dripping hole. 

“It’s OK.” She said giving him one last kiss before he stood up off of her.  Hillary looked over at Bill.  

“Hour and 45 minutes.” He said.  

Hillary was really starting to like this game.  But, Jesse did little to fulfill her spent up desires.  She needed more.  She didn’t stand up all the way but instead remained on her back when she reached her hand over her head and pointed to Tom.  “Are you ready brother?”  

“He sure is.”  Carol answer letting go of his shaft.  All eyes were on him as they watched him get up from the mat and walk over to stand over her naked body.  She was his for the taking.  

Ann was somewhat jealous seeing her husband getting ready to fuck this woman.  She knew he was fooling around with the others but she didn’t have to see it happening.  She was looking down when she felt someone reach down and grab her arm.  It was Tom and he wanted her to join him on the mat.  “Me?” 

“Yes.  Come and join us.”  He remembered their threesome with Alana and wanted it again.  

“In front of everyone?”  She whispered to him as she stood.  “Yes.”  He whispered back.  

Tom led Ann to the mat and slowly removed her clothing.  Hillary was nervous while looking up to see Tom strip off Ann’s panties.  Her pussy was shaven.    She wondered what Tom would want her to do.  It didn’t take him long to position Ann on her back on the mat next to Hillary.  Tom leaned over and whispered in Hillary’s ear.  “I want you to get on your hands and knees and kiss my wife’s pussy.”  Hillary just looked at him.  Kiss another woman’s pussy?  She had never even touched another woman’s vagina before.  

“I don’t think I can.”  Hillary said looking past Tom at Bill.  They all froze and turned to look at the family lawyer.  

“Oh, I think you can.  Try it I’m sure it won’t be so bad.”  Bill answered.  

“She doesn’t have to.”  Ann said feeling bad for the woman especially in front of everyone else.  

“I’m afraid she does.”  Bill responded.  This time all eyes turned and looked at Hillary.  

“I will try but…OK let’s do it.”  She said.  Hillary moved down between the woman’s legs and looked down at the bald swollen lips.  

Ann watched her move her face forward until her lips were directly above her steaming slit.  Her legs opened wide to give her an easy pink target.  Hillary slowly dropped her mouth down until her lips touched the top of the wet slit.  She planted a light kiss on it.  Maybe if she kept her mouth closed she thought.  Her lips were squeezed shut while moving them around the swollen outer lips.  

Tom pulled off his briefs and saw what she was doing.  He figured he would at least get to fuck another woman as he dropped to his knees behind her and aimed his prick at her opened pussy under her ass.  He didn’t give her any warning as he rammed his shaft deeply inside of her.  

Hillary’s mouth opened wide when she felt his long penis moved deep inside of her.  Ann’s wet pussy smashed against her teeth and tongue.  As Tom pulled back Hillary kept her mouth where it was.  Her tongue moved on it’s own to explore another woman’s dampness.  

“That’s it.”  Carol cried out seeing Hillary’s tongue sliding into Ann’s pussy.  She remembered how nice it was when Alana went down on her.  Maybe she would soon experience the same thing?  

The only sounds in the gym were Hillary’s and Ann’s moans each time Tom drove his body forward.  Flesh slapped against flesh and a wet mouth smacked against a dripping pussy.  “Oh yes.  Fuck me!”  Hillary cried as she felt her body ready to come again.  She cried out loudly as she exploded.  Tom grabbed her hips and pushed deep inside her to fill her cavity with his juices.  Her body fell forward on top of Ann’s.  

“An hour left.”  Bill chuckled as he watched Ann and Tom move away from her.  Hillary opened her tired eyes and looked around to see who was next.  She realized there were two women.  Carol and Jena.  She looked their way.  “Want to do it together?”  

“Sure.  Why not?”  Carol said pulling off her clothing.  Watching had raised her body heat to a new level.  She pushed down her damp panties and turned to see if Jena was ready.  Jena was already naked and was sitting on the mat next to Hillary.  

“What do we do?”  Jena asked looking at her Aunt.  

“We don’t do a thing.  She does it all.”  Carol said lying down next to Jena.  Jena smiled and joined her Aunt.  

Hillary gathered up the energy she had left and moved up to her knees.  She knew she had to use her mouth and her fingers to please them both at the same time.  “Open up.”  She ordered and watched as two new bald pussies opened for her to please.  

Bill wanted in on the action as well but knew it was not time.  He had planned it for him to make his grand appearance on the seventh day.  When he planned this week he had no idea his family would completely go along with his devilish agenda.  Now one of his daughters had her head between the legs of his other daughter while her fingers finger-fucked his granddaughter.   Shit.  Things had turned out wilder than he had imagined.  

It didn’t take Carol or Jena much of Hillary’s tongue or finger to come up to their climaxes.  Carol looked over at Jena next to her and made eye contact.  Both of them moved their head towards each other until their mouths locked together.  

“Twenty minutes.”  Bill announced looking at the naked women who held back their pleasures a little longer.  

“Hey.  Don’t I get another chance?”  Mark asked.  Hillary’s ass was lying down in front of him.  He looked over at Bill.  Bill smiled and shook his head yes.  Mark quickly stripped and jumped down on Hillary’s ass.  Hillary’s mouth was too busy to move away and tell Mark his aim was too high.  His hard penis pushed into her rear opening.  Shit.  He was fucking her in her ass and she wondered if he really knew it.  

Mark didn’t care what he was fucking.  His short shaft was pushing into a tight hole and it felt really good.  His eyes were locked on Hillary’s fingers as they fondled Jena’s young pussy.  “OH SHIT!”  Mark yelled as he came.  Carol and Jena heard his excitement and soon followed.  All three were crying out in joy.  

Hillary felt Mark’s hot liquid fill up her backside as she heard the screams of the women she was pleasing.  She smiled as she fell down face forward between the two females.  Her body didn’t have another ounce of energy.  If anyone could be fucked to death she was close to it.  Her eyes closed and her body drifted off into a deep sleep.  

“I think she has caught up.”  Tom chuckled looking down at her body with white come oozing out of her body cavities.  “Welcome to the family sis.”  Everyone smiled and walked out of the gym.  It was time for lunch and they had worked up a good appetite.  

They were almost through with lunch when the door opened and Hillary staggered in.  “God.  I am so hungry.”  She said walking to the table, grabbed a slice of bread and crammed it into her mouth.  

“Good, build up your energy because the day is just starting.”  Bill laughed as he opened his briefcase and reached inside to pick out only one envelope.  “Since everyone will be involved doing the same thing we don’t need to keep it secret.”  He tore open the envelope and read it out loud.  

“Today the women will be the hunted and the men the hunters.  All the women includes the employees…” Bill stopped and looked at Sati, Utam and Alana standing smiling by the kitchen door.  “whl will get a thirty minute head start to leave this room and hide.  Each woman will be given a flag belt.”  Bill reached down into the briefcase and pulled out a small belt with a piece of cloth attached to it with Velcro.  “You will have two hours to hide out on the island anywhere you want and try to prevent a man from getting your flag.  You cannot return to the dining room until the two hours is up.  If a man gets your flag you must submit to his desires and then return to the dining room.  The man with the most flags will win the game.  Each woman who returns with a flag will also win.”  Bill stopped and looked up.  “Any questions?”  




The Will Ch. 03



“What do we win?”  Jesse asked excitedly.  

Bill looked directly at him.  “$100,000 to the man with the most flags and $50,000 for any woman who makes it back with a flag.”  

“We can hide anywhere?”  Jena asked.  “Yes.”  Bill answered.  

“Frank, Benito and Savay are playing too?”  Tom asked looking over at the smiling black men.  

“Yes.”  Bill replied.  Savay looked at Jena who smiled back at him.  

“Everyone ready?”  Bill looked around to see Hillary still eating.  “Oh I forgot one thing.  Everyone has to strip naked.”  

“Of course.”  Ann exclaimed as she stood to pull off her clothing again.  Why she bothered to pack clothes for this trip she will never know.  Everyone but Bill stood naked in the room.   Hillary stopped eating when Frank pulled down his underwear to show his huge black penis.  Shit.  Everything she had heard about black men was true.  At least she thought so until Savay pushed down his cotton shorts.  His six inch light brown prick looked human compared to Frank and Benito. 

Bill helped the women with the flag belts and looked at his watch.  “Go!  You have thirty minutes to hide.  Be back here at 4:15PM.”  He laughed as he watched the naked asses of seven women run out the door.  The six men sat naked watching the large clock over the fireplace.  

Jena moved with her mother out the front door of the palace.  “Where should we go?” Ann asked.  

“I’m going into the jungle.”  Jena said.  “If you want to come follow me.”  The young girl took off in a full sprint.  

Ann tried to keep up but was too out of shape.  Before she knew it she found herself deep into the thick jungle with no hint of where Jena was.  She remembered what Bill had said about creatures and looked around for a safe haven.  When she realized she was lost she moved up on top of a large rock and slid down behind it.  She trembled at the thought of being lost in the jungle and also what would happen if one of the men found her.  That part excited her.  

Carol remembered the waterfalls and headed quickly in that direction.  She moved behind the falling water and hid.  

“This way.”  Sati whispered to Alana.  They had planned where they would hide when Bill told them about the plan that morning.  They giggled when they opened the bedroom door she shared with Frank.  He would never think to look in there she figured.  

Hillary took off in a panic.  Shit.  She had not figured she would be sexually drained that morning and now she was running naked to escape the men from finding her and taking her $50 grand flag.  She saw the large boat at the dock and moved quickly inside.  

Utam saw Sati and Alana heading to the servant wing of the house and smiled.  Not a bad idea she thought.  But, she had known about the secret monitor room for almost a month now and even though Mr. Patton would be there watching she knew she could hide safely there.  He did say they could hide anywhere they wanted. 

“10, 9, 8, 7, 6,” Bill counted as he looked at the second hand on his watch.  “5, 4, 3, 2, 1.  GO!”  He yelled as he opened the door and stood back to allow the charging naked stampede of men by.  Their pricks flapped with each stride as they ran from the building.  They had two hours to find a female and get her flag.  

Jesse was much quicker than the rest of them and ran quickly into the forest.  Frank headed down to the boat dock and Savay headed to the green house.  Tom watched the other men leave and sat on one of the chairs on the front porch.  He decided to use his head instead of his speed which he had lost many years ago.  

Benito moved up the path to the waterfalls.  He knew Alana and the other employee women loved to visit the cool water of the pond and the falling water.  

Mark ran towards the jungle and saw Benito out of the corner of his eye heading up the mountain.  Shit.  He probably knew where the best places where to hide he thought.  He quickly moved up the path behind Benito but far enough back that the naked black man could not see him.  

“Anyone in here?”  Frank called out while looking in the first boat.  He tiptoed down the stairs and pushed open the door to the cabin below.  It was dark and he could not see any movements.  “Who wants my big black cock?”  He yelled.  Hillary moved back deeper in the small closet she was hiding in.  She heard a man’s voice but could not make out what he was saying.  Her heart beat was so loud she thought it would give away her hiding place.  

Frank grabbed a closet door knob and pulled hard.  “Boo!”  He screamed.  

Luckily Hillary was not in the boat where Frank was searching.  But he was getting closer.  

*****

Jesse moved like a predator through the thick underbrush.  His feet and legs were scratched as he moved swiftly looking behind rocks and large bushes.   He knew the best place to find the women were at the highest point in the jungle.  From there he could see anyone moving down below.  It took him almost fifteen minutes but he made it to the top of a big rock formation.  He turned slowly and looked down into thick greenery.  He smiled when he saw some pink flesh down by a small stream.  

Jena knew she had lost her mother and backtracked a little ways to find her.  One part of her wanted the $50,000 but another part wanted a man to catch her and ravish her body.  She stopped to get a drink from the stream Mark and her played in during their first day on the island.  Luckily for her the man stepped on a twig causing it to snap almost 10 yards behind her.  She quickly sprang ahead through the pond just as he dove to grab the yellow flag on her belt.  Jena heard the loud splash and turned to see Jesse’s head pop up out of the water.  “Nice try.”  She laughed as she quickly turned and disappeared into the thick underbrush.  

*****

Tom sat almost 10 minutes thinking about his childhood and all the times he had played hide and seek.  He remembered the best place to hide was somewhere close to the base.  Most of the time the seeker would not think about looking there first and when it was time it was only a short distance to get back.  He knew someone had to be in the large house.  He moved slowly back into the house and took his time entering each and every door.  

*****

Carol could see some movement down the path leading up to the water falls.  She moved further back behind the water but could still see a shadow as it walked up to the pond and into it.  Shit.  Whoever it was knew about the hidden space behind the water.  She moved to one side and waited to see if the man would come around.  He did.  “Hello!”  Benito said with a big smile.  He quickly jumped at her and she slid out the other side and down the slippery rocks.  Her body made a big splash in the pond.  She thought she was home free until she surfaced to see Benito’s long penis in front of her face.  At least if she was caught it was by a well endowed man.  She stood and walked ahead of him to the soft grass where Alana went down on her.  This time it would be a man and he would not be using his mouth.  

“Here.”  She said with a smile as she handed him her flag.  She untied the belt and stood naked as his prize.  

Mark heard the splash and made it to the top of the path just in time to see Benito standing in the pond looking down into the water.  He gasped when he saw his wife’s face rise up only inches from Benito’s hard-on.  He expected her to try to run but she only smiled and turned to walk ahead of him.  Mark jumped down in the bushes and hid while he watched another man lie down next to his wife.  He was close enough to hear their conversation.  

“I’m glad it was you.” Carol said softly.  His brown fingers moved to her creamy white stomach and gently caressed her just under her firm breasts.  “Me too.”  Benito whispered as he moved up to cup her soft orbs and hard nips.  

“Tell me what you want.” Benito ordered.  His lips moved down to capture a pink cherry.  

“Oh yes.  I want that.  And,…..I want you to fuck me.”  Carol said feeling the length of his hardness pressing against her thigh.  Benito smiled while moving his body over and between her legs.  She quickly opened her thighs wide and wrapped her feet around his ass.  She was wide open and his to take.  

“Put it in.”  Benito ordered.  Carol’s blue eyes looked into his dark brown eyes as she reached under his body to find his massive tool.  She grabbed it and guided the tip to the entrance to her dripping hole.  

Shit.  Mark thought seeing his wife submit so easily to this large man.  After having Benito stretch her out she would not be satisfied with him anymore.  He turned and quickly slipped back down the path.  He could hear the slapping of their bodies and her cries all the way back down the hill.

Carol had never had a climax like the one she just had with Benito.  And, he was still hard.  “Do you want to stop?” He asked already knowing her reply.  “Fuck no.  Don’t stop.  Don’t ever stop.”  She moaned feeling him begin climax number two.  

*****

“Hello is anyone hiding on this boat?” Frank yelled as he moved onto the third and biggest boat. 

He laughed as he walked down the steps to the large cabin below.  He heard a small noise and he knew it was not a mouse.  There was no way this woman would get away.   Please be one of the guests.  He prayed as he opened the door to the closet.  He saw three of her white toes sticking out from a pile of towels.  His large hand grabbed the pile and lifted.  Hillary’s big eyes looked up in a panic when she saw who it was.  “Oh shit.”  She exclaimed.  It was the big guy.  

“May I give you a hand?” Frank asked while reaching out to pull her up to him.  Her tiny hand was lost in his huge palm.  She stood shaking before him.  He reached down and took the flag.  “I could really use $100,000.”   Hillary squeezed past him and headed quickly towards the stairs.  She felt his strong grip on her arm.  

“No. no.” He smiled.  “Did you forget something?”  

Hillary turned and looked down at his pecker.  “I don’t think….  I know you are too big for me.”  She said almost in tears.  

Frank laughed.  “I’ve heard that before and you know what?  They were wrong.  They even told me so afterwards.”  

Hillary let him lead her down on her back on the small bed.  “Are you going to fuck me?”  She asked.  

“Later.  For now I would like for you to suck me.”  Frank answered.  His moved his hard-on down until it pressed against her tiny pink lips.  Her eyes and mouth opened wide as his dark tip moved between her lips.  

*****
Savay found the green house empty and headed quickly to the boat dock.  He heard a noise from the last boat and ran quickly down the stairs to see the new woman sucking on Big Frank’s frank.  

“Oops.  Sorry.”  Savay said.  

“I bet you are.”  Frank laughed.  “I would give you seconds but actually I’m going to have the seconds and probably the thirds.”  Hillary’s eyes opened wider.   She knew now she would truly be fucked to death.

*****

Bill was surprised to find a naked Utam in his monitor room.  “How did you know about this?” He asked.  

“I accidentally found it one day when I was cleaning.”  She giggled.  She stood excited as she looked over her shoulder at her Benito fucking Ms. Carol.  

“You’re not jealous are you?”  Bill asked as he watched her viewing her husband.  

“Oh no.  I’m happy for him.  I wish it was me but I don’t want to give up my flag.”  She giggled while her hand played with the silky material.  

“You can have your wish if you want.”  Bill replied. 

“How?”  

“Well you can keep your flag on while I fuck you.”  He said as a matter of fact.  “I’m not in the game remember?”  

Utam’s eyes opened wide.  “OK.”  She moved over to the small settee and waited for Mr. Bill to get undressed.  He stood in front of her naked to allow her fingers to reach up and curl around his hard-on.  

“Um.  This looks very familiar.”  She giggled.  She moved her mouth around it and suddenly knew why.  It was Mr. Thomas’s penis.  Her eyes moved up to his and he smiled knowing she had discovered his secret.  

Her mouth moved away.  “We thought you were dead.”  He pulled her mouth back on his shaft.  

“Oh no.  I’m not dead.  I’m very much alive.”  He laughed as she sucked down his prick deep into her throat.  

*****

Jesse jumped from the steam and hurried in the direction Jena headed.  He saw the vegetation moving ahead of him and ran around it to the other side.  He had her trapped.  “Come out Jena.  Give me your flag and I’ll give you what you’ve been wanting since you got here.”  He laughed. He saw the large leaves move aside and froze when he saw his Aunt Ann smiling. 

“Maybe I’ve been wanting that too.”  She giggled.  She walked up to him and wrapped her hand around his tool.  “We should have done this the first day out here.”  

Jena heard someone talking and moved slowly towards the noise.  She peeked under a branch and saw Jesse’s naked backside.  Her mother was sitting on the ground in front of him with her flag still attached to her belt.  Jena knew she had to do something to distract him.  She pulled back the branch and let it go and watched as it swung forward and cracked Jesse on his ass.  “OUCH!”  He screamed and turned to see his cousin smiling.  

Jesse jumped at her but she was too quick and headed back into the jungle.  She heard Jesse running behind her.  “Run mom run.”  She cried.   Again she came to a stream but this time when he dove he managed to grab onto her waist and pulled her down into the cool water with him.  “Gotcha.”  He yelled as he surfaced.  

Jena’s hand came up out of the water first and grabbed onto the young man’s semi-hard on.  “No!  I got you!”  She cried as she pulled down hard.  He had to follow or feel a lot of pain.  

Jesse grabbed onto her hand and tried to pull it off but she held on tightly.  He had to surface again to breathe.  This time she surfaced with him and stood still holding on to his periscope.  He again reached out to grab her flag.  

“Let her keep her flag and you can have mine.”  A voice behind them said.  They turned to see Ann standing on the grassy bank. 

“And, you can still make love to both of us.”  Jena added.  

“I can do that anyway.” Jesse replied with a big grin.  “Yes.  You can fuck us but we won’t be fucking you back.”  Jena said sticking out her tongue.  

“That’s not fair.”  Jesse said upset.  

“Yes.  Gran….I mean Mr. Patton said we had to let you do want you want but we don’t have to respond.”  She giggled. 

“Jena.  You are a virgin.  You don’t have to….” 

Jena held up her hand to tell her mother to be quiet.  “I’m not a virgin anymore.”  

“What?  Who?  When?”  Ann asked shocked at the news.  

“I can’t say.” She giggled.  

Suddenly Jesse grabbed her flag but did not pull it off her belt.  

“Go ahead.  It will be like fucking a dead sheep.”  Jena announced.  

“Shit.”  Jesse said while releasing the flag.  “OK but you both have to do it with me.”  He looked at them and they both shook their head yes.  

“Do you think you can manage both of us?”  Jena asked as they moved to the sandy bank.  

“I can sure try.   Who’s first?”  

Ann moved forward but Jena stopped her.  “Let me please?”  Ann smiled and watched as Jena slid down on her back while her nephew placed himself between her legs.  “Go easy.”  Jena whispered in his ear.  He didn’t.  

“Ahh.”  She cried as his long shaft moved inside.  He moved it back and forth twice until Jena grabbed a hand full of the hair on his head.  He stopped and looked at her.  “This is not a race.  Slow down.”   

“But…”   

“No buts…” She said smiling as her lips moved up to kiss his.  “Foreplay.  Remember that word.”  Jesse let Jena take over and followed her every command.  Pretty soon she was as excited as he was.  “OK.  NOW!  Fuck me!”  She screamed as the young jack rabbit was released from his cage. Jena held on for her life and even managed to come at the same time he did.  

Was it good?”  He asked with a smile.  He knew he had sexually pleased a female for the first time.  She smacked him on his arm.  “No. It sucked.”  She laughed and moved out from under him.  She still had her flag.  “Next.”  She said looking back at her mom.  

“But he won’t be ready.”  Ann said.  Jesse moved up on his knees with his hard shaft still pointing upward.  “Recovery time is usually not a problem.” He laughed.  

As Ann moved closer to Jesse he again grabbed one of their flags and held it.  “OK. I’ll let you both keep your flags but you have to promise to let me split it with you.”  

“That’s not the deal we made.”  Jena said upset that he had just fucked her.  

“New deal OK?”   He asked.  

Ann looked down at his hard shaft poised to sink deep inside of her.  “I think he has a good point.”  She smiled.  His prick moved through her wet folds and into her pussy.  “A VERY GOOD POINT!”  She cried.  He looked at her and moved his lips to hers.  Slow down Jesse.  

*****

Bill was able to see the monitor over Utam’s shoulder as she sat on his lap moving her body up and down his prick.  He noticed Jesse fucking both Jena and his daughter but he was not taking their flags.  He smiled.  They had negotiated with him with sex.  He made a mental note.  

*****

Tom covered pretty much the living area of the palace but had not gone down into the servant areas.  Shit.  That would be a great place to hide he thought.  He moved slowly from door to door until he found the last door locked.  He didn’t have a key so he knocked.  “You might as well let me in because there is no way for you to get out.”  The room was on the third floor.  

He listened and heard some whispering and after a couple of minutes the door opened and Sati smiled at him.  “Hello Mr. Tom.”  

He stood in the center of the doorway to block their escape.  

“Please come in.  I am yours.” She giggled as she walked backwards to sit on the bed.  Tom was frozen as he watched her legs open widely showing him her pink inner lips.   Tom moved past the doorway and suddenly heard the door open wide and was able to see Alana’s ass as she flew out of the door.  “Shit.”  He said.  He turned quickly to see Sati still lying calmly on the bed.  She handed him her flag.  “I preferred to stay.”  She giggled and moved back on the bed.  

“I’m glad.”  He moved to sit on the edge of the bed and just laid his hand on her leg.  “You are so beautiful.”  He whispered moving his fingers lightly up her thigh to her stomach.  “I’ll really miss you when I leave.”  His fingers brushed against her fine slit until he felt the heat and moisture seeping out.  

“Why leave?”  She asked while opening her legs to let him inside her womanhood.  

Tom stopped as he thought about her words.  Yes.  Why leave?  His body moved over hers until they were united as one.  Why leave indeed?  Her body curled around his until they were united totally as one.

Jena watched her cousin hips move slowly up and down while driving his rod deeply into her mother’s body.  She thought about her near future in college and how much she would miss being around her family.  So far she had fucked her grandfather, father, and cousin.  It only left her uncle Mark.  She smiled and quickly left to find him.  

“OH GOD JESSE.  DON”T STOP!”  Ann screamed so loudly a couple of birds took off from some nearby bushes.  His youth, strength and virility and now control kept his pace even.  He smiled as her moans continued to cover the jungle.  “Don’t ever stop!”  She commanded the young stud.  He didn’t.  At least not for the next fifteen minutes.  When she came the whole jungle knew about it.  

*****

Hilary didn’t believe Frank’s prick would ever fit into her small frame but now as he was as far in as he could go she was a believer.  “Ohh.”  She kept moaning.  At first it was slightly painful, then pressure and now electric tingles shooting up and down her body.  She knew she would never be the same again as her body climaxed.  But, Frank didn’t blink and eye at her completion sounds.  His body kept pumping her.  The large boat was rocking back and forth in the still waters.  




The Will Ch. 03



*****
Mark made it down the hill just as his niece came out of the jungle.  She looked at him and smiled.  Mark prepared himself to dart after her as soon as she took off running but she didn’t run.  She walked towards him.  

“Forget about the flag.”  She said taking his hand.  “Let’s go up onto the porch and finish what we started a few days ago.”  

Mark thought back about that night when she sat on his lap not wearing any panties.  He remembered his penis sliding up and down her virgin slit and how wonderful it felt.  And now she wanted to finish what they started.  Mark forgot about the flag she was wearing.  

“Sit.”  She commanded.  She looked down to see his excitement ready to go.  “I told you that when you fucked me it would be a lot better than just rubbing against me.”  She opened her legs and sat down on his lap.  Her dripping pussy sucked in his penis until he was fully embedded inside of her.  He sat back and closed his eyes.  It doesn’t get any better than this.  He thought.  

*****

Bill decided not to fuck Utam and even pulled her mouth from his hard-on to conserve his energy.  He knew she would get over it and by the way things were going would have many more chances at intercourse.  He looked at his watch and at the monitors.  It was 4:00PM and he had to get back to the dining room to be there when they all came straggling back.  He made sure to make Utam promise not to give him away.  

*****

Alana was already in the room when Bill arrived.  She smiled and held up her flag.  Bill told her to sit on the left side of the large table.  Carol and Benito walked in next and Benito held up his flag.  Benito sat next to Alana and Carol on the other side of the table.  

Tom and Sati came in next with Mark and Jena right behind them.  Tom sat with the others who had flags along with his daughter.  

“Looks like you made it without getting caught.”  Tom whispered in his daughter’s ear.

“Not really.  I was caught twice.”  She giggled.  

“But the flag.”  Tom said puzzled.  

“Let’s say I gave them something much better than a flag.”  She giggled again.  Tom looked over at his brother.  Mark saw him looking his way and quickly looked away.

Frank walked in next alone.  “Hillary will be here shortly.  She is getting her strength and is getting cleaned up.”  He said with a proud smile.  

“Stop it.”  Ann giggled as she walked into the dining room ahead of Jesse who was rubbing his front side against her ass.  Ann took the flag off her belt and gave it to her nephew.  “He earned it.”  She said while taking a deep breath.  

Finally Hillary staggered into the dining room for the second time that day.  She looked like hell and the others thought that she truly had almost been fucked to death.  She made it to the large table and fell face downward.  She was asleep before her soft tits crushed hard against the mahogany table top.  

Finally Savay came running into the door empty handed.  He saw the others.  “Shit.”  Was all he could say. 

Bill was still the only one dressed.  He stood.  “Well, the female winners are Jena, Utam and Alana.  He reached into the briefcase and pulled out a stack of money totaling $50,000 each and handed them to the three women.  “Looks like we have a tie with the men.  Frank, Tom, Benito and Jesse will split the $100,000 evenly.”  He took out the money and split it up like he said.  

“I hope everyone enjoyed themselves.   Please get some rest because tomorrow is the last day and the last test.”  Bill smiled as he closed the briefcase and headed out of the door.  

Tom and Carol were the last ones left in the dining room.  

“This has been one hell of a week sis.” Tom said with a smile.  “What do you think all of this will do to us?”  

“I know it’s made us all closer.”  She laughed.  “However I still haven’t experienced you yet.”  

“Something tells me our father left that for the last day.  What do you think?”

“I hope you are right.”  She giggled.  She wondered if either of them had enough energy left.  

The end of Day Six.  

Ending note:  I added Hillary because one of you asked for it and it seemed to work.  I’m adding another idea from one of you that I’m sure you will like.  One more chapter.  Thanks again for all your great emails.  It keeps me going.  Don’t forget to vote.  Thanks….Slickman.  








The Will Ch. 04: Final



Note from Slickman: I hate to end this story but all good things must come to an end. Taboo Island is doing well in the far reaching sea of forbidden love. The once broken family has mended together in more ways than one. Read chapters one, two and three before proceeding. 

Day Seven Final day

Thomas was up early setting up a large room for the final day activities. The room had a balcony above that was obtainable by a door on the second floor. He couldn't wait to see their faces when he comes out from behind his Bill Patton identity. But, before he did that he wanted to see just how they would go to react to a little adversity. He whistled as he placed the chairs around the perimeter of the balcony behind some dark screens that were held in place by cables supported from the ceiling. He wondered how many of them might even show disappointment when they found out he was still alive. 

Most of the family was up at the crack of dawn. It was the final day. If they made it through one more test they would be provided for favorably in the will. They all suddenly realized they were thinking more about the last test than they were the money. 

You could feel the tension in the air during the breakfast meal. More than one glass of water was accidentally knocked over and not too many conversations were going on. When the large door opened and Bill walked in with a big grin they all dropped their utensils and looked up. 

"You all made it through the week and only have one more test before we get to the Will." He glanced over at Jena who had a sneaky grin on her face. 

"Here are your last envelopes. You must open them in your rooms." Bill took his time handing them out. Most of them were grabbed from his hands. He stood empty handed and watched them walk quickly out the door. 

Tom opened his envelope expecting something weird like being tied up to a post and letting dogs lick meat gravy off his body. But, the letter just said to wait 30 minutes before going to room 112. He was to enter the room and to do whatever was agreeable to that person in the room. Not so bad he thought. He figured it had to be Carol. 

Carol opened her envelope and read the same as Tom. Room 112. Her heart skipped a lot of beats as she sat on her bed watching the small clock on the nightstand. Come on hurry up! She thought. 

The others were also surprised when they also opened their letters and it only told them to go to a room. They all were somewhat disappointed since they were expecting something wild and uncontrolled. 

As Jena closed the room to her door she heard a soft knock. She opened it to see her Grandfather standing there. He moved into her room quickly and closed the door behind her. Jena started to say something but he put his finger on his lips and commenced to tell her what she was to do. She was still giggling when she followed him to the monitor room. 

Thomas watched the monitors as each family member walked into their assigned rooms. All but Tom and Carol were told to enter room 212 which took the rest of them into a semi-lit balcony overlooking a room down below. A dark screen prevented them from seeing downward. They were all told to not make a sound not even a cough. If they did they would be eliminated from the will. Mark sat next to Ann who was sitting next to her new sister Hillary. Jesse was on the other side of her. They looked at each other with puzzled looks but did not make a peep. 

Tom opened the door to Room 112 and walked in to find a large bed sitting in the middle of the room. The room looked big but it was so dark he could not tell just how big it was. He sat on the bed and waited in the dim lighting for the other person. The door opened slowly and his sister's head slowly peeked in. She saw Tom and grinned. Her father had not let them down. She quickly closed the door and almost ran to the bed. Tom did not know she was going to prance on him until it was too late. 

The family members heard some doors opening and could see some shadows through the screen. They all sat forward on their chairs looking at the figures get more defined as the dim light got brighter and brighter. 

Ann knew Tom, Jena and Carol were not with them but it still did not prepare her when she recognized her husband and his sister lying on the bed in the room below. She looked over at Mark to see if he was upset but saw him smiling instead. Their spouses were going to put on a sex show for the whole family. Ann moved back in her chair and thought about the beginning of the week. If anyone would have said she would be watching Tom and Carol fucking she would have thought they were crazy. Maybe she was the crazy one. Her panties were starting a slow dampening process as she looked at Carol pulling down Tom's pants. 

Jesse's mouth was dry because it was constantly open while he watched his mother undress another man. Not just any other man but this was his Uncle Tom her brother. He tried to forget she was his mother as he focused on Tom's hands pulling her blouse up over her braless breasts. 

Tom and Carol did not notice the over head lights above their bed get brighter and brighter. They also did not notice the microphones hidden beneath the bed. But, the rest of the family realized they could now see the two figures very well through the screen and their moans and whispers could be heard on the small speakers located behind their chairs. 

"I almost gave up sleeping with you." Carol whispered into her brother's ear as she nibbled on it. Only her skimpy bikini panties remained and even those were in danger of being yanked down her soft thighs. "You know I fantasized about you when I was growing up." 

"Really? What did you fantasize about doing?" He chuckled. 

"This." She said as she reached down to grab the large bulge in Tom's underwear. With her free hand she pulled his boxers over his shaft. "Look, it's got my name on it." 

"No it doesn't." Tom laughed. 

"It will after today." 

Mark gripped the armrest tightly while he watched Tom move away from Carol to pull her last garment off. 

"How do you want to fuck me?" Carol asked. 

"Do you have a favorite position?" Tom asked. Her fingers were curled around his shaft and slowly stroking him up and down, up and down, up and down. 

"No. Except I've always wanted to try doggie style. Mark is just not big enough..." She giggled. "You know." 

Mark's face turned from passion to rage. His face turned beet red and he stood up in front of his seat. He was not going to just sit there and let her make fun of his wang. Ann reached up and grabbed his arm. She pulled him back down and put her finger in front of her mouth to keep him quiet. He took a deep breath and sat back down. 

"OK. Little doggie. Roll over." Tom chuckled. His shaft was at full mast. 

Carol would have died if she knew the whole family was watching her move to her hands and knees while Tom positioned himself behind her ass. 

"Bark for me." Tom instructed. He wondered how far she would go with this. 

Carol looked over her shoulder. "Woof.....woof." She managed to say without laughing. Her smile soon disappeared when the mushroom tip of Tom's prick entered her damp hole. 

Jena laughed out loud while watching her aunt in the monitor barking like a dog while her dad fucked her from the rear. Even Thomas had to laugh. Ann and Mark did not think it was that funny but Jesse had to cover his mouth to hold in the laughter from his gut. 

"So does Doggie like her bone?" Tom chuckled. 

"Oh yes. Your BIG bone. Woof...woof." Carol cried out. His hips were pistoning forward and back. 

"Not Mark's little bone?" Tom whispered. 

Again Mark gripped the armrest tightly. 

"No master. Only your bone." Her voice was cracking as he pounded his meat deeper and deeper into her. 

Thomas grabbed Jena's hand. "Come on we're on." Jena jumped up and followed her naked grandfather down to room 112. She tried not to smile when he opened the door and they walked up to the shaking bed. 

Since Tom and Carol were facing away they did not see the two naked folks behind them. 

"WOOF!" Carol screamed. Jena couldn't hold back her laughter. Suddenly Tom's body froze as he turned to see his daughter standing bare ass next to Bill Patton. 

"What the fuck?" He asked noticeably pissed. He started to pull his tool from Carol's body but she reached back and held him. 

"You don't mind if we join you do you?" Patton asked with a straight face. 

"Fuck yes I mind." Tom replied. He could handle another family member fucking his daughter but not the family lawyer. 

"I don't mind." Jena laughed as she jumped up onto the bed next to Carol assuming the same position. She glanced back to see her grandfather move up behind her. 

"See. She doesn't mind." Thomas said knowing his son didn't approve of it. Before Tom could answer Thomas pushed his hard-on up under Jena's ass and into her dripping pussy. "Woof-woof!" Jena howled. 

"Come on Tom." Carol pleaded with her brother to finish her off. Tom kept looking down at his daughter's ass as the old man's prick slid in and out. His hips started to pump forward and back again. 

"Come on little doggie!" Thomas said as he smacked Jena's right ass cheek. His hand left a red mark on her delicate white buttock. He knew Tom couldn't take much more. 

Again Tom stopped. "If you smack her again I'll kick your ass from here to Miami Beach." He said glaring at the elderly man. Jena heard her father and again held back her laughter. 

"OK. Then let me smack her ass." Thomas said while reaching over in front of his son to slap Carol's white buttock. 

"OK THAT'S IT!" Tom yelled. He pulled out of Carol's pussy and grabbed the old man by his shoulders. "Let's see how you like it?" Tom's hand smashed down against Patton's ass. "SMACK!" 

"Dad don't." Jena pleaded as she jumped off the bed and stood in front of her grandfather. 

"Jena. He's not one of us." 

Jena looked at him and then at her grandfather. "Yes he is." 

"He is?" A voice rang out from behind the dark screen. Ann put her hand over her mouth. Shit. She had made a sound. 

"Bullshit." Tom answered. "A family lawyer is not part of the family." He turned and looked up at the dark screen. He realized they were on stage. 

"I remember the last time I saw your face like it is now." Thomas said moving out from behind Jena. "I took your car away from you because you got a "C" on your report card." 

Tom heard the words the man was saying but they didn't make sense. The only person who could say those words was his.....his father and he was dead. At least the letter told he was dead. He never saw his father dead or even his grave site. He stared at the face of the old man. No fucking way. The nose was all wrong and the chin. The eyes were blue and not hazel. 

"What kind of game are you playing Patton?" Tom asked. 

"You should know. You've been playing my game all week. All of you have." Suddenly the dark screen came down and Tom and Carol could see the others looking down at them from above. 

"The will? Just a lie?" Tom asked. He could now see a slight resemblance of his father and the man's voice had changed somewhat to the voice he had remembered. . 

"Well yes. I'm not dead but I have been dead to my family. I want to make up for that now."

"Fuck you." Carol said while moving down off the bed. "You lied to us to get us to do these things with each other. And, now we should all just laugh and go back home?" 

"No. That's the thing I hope you don't do. I want you all to stay here on the island with me." 

"You mean forever?" Carol asked. 

"Yes. This island and all my fortune will be yours. Anything you ever wanted will be yours. The best thing of all is that we will all be together." 

"And what if we don't want to stay here?" Mark yelled down from above. 

"You will still receive more than you expected to receive which will make your life quite comfortable back in the US. But, as I have found out money isn't everything." 

"But, I have to go to college." Jena said. "Me too." Jesse shouted down.

"That can still happen. You do get fall, Christmas and spring breaks right?"

Jena smiled. "Sounds good to me." 

"Me too." Jesse echoed down from above. 

"You are really my father?" Tom said moving closer and looking into his eyes. Thomas turned his head and put his hands up in front of his eyes. He turned and held out his hands which had the blue contact lenses in them. 

Tom turned and looked up at his wife. "Ann?" He wanted her input. 

Ann thought about all the sex and the feelings she had this week with the other members of the family. Her eyes lit up as she gave her husband the thumbs up. 

"We're in." Tom said while moving over to hug his father. "Oops." He said as his stomach pushed against the elderly man. They both laughed. "Why did you get me so angry?" Tom asked. 

"I wanted to know if you were the same son I had raised. You had spunk and if anyone did anything to a family member you were always ready to stand up for them. Jena helped me get you pissed off." 

Tom turned and looked at his daughter. "Sorry Dad." She said seriously. 

Carol looked up at Mark who was still pissed at the remarks she had made. Shit. She realized he could hear them. 

"I don't know. I need to think about it." Mark said while standing and walking out of the room. 

Carol stood also and started for the door. Her father grabbed her arm. "Let him go. He will be alright. Stay with us here." Carol realized what he was asking. 

"You mean?" She asked. 

Thomas smiled. "Woof?" 

"Woof." Jena echoed. 

"Woof." Ann yelled from above as she grabbed Jesse's hand to guide him downstairs to room 112. 

"No I can't." Carol said with her eyes filling up with tears. She stood and walked from the room. 

"That invitation goes to you as well." Thomas said looking up at Hillary. 

"Well. I hope so." Hillary smiled. "The staff will still be here right?" 

"Yes, to serve and to be served." Thomas laughed. He watched as Hillary hurried to the door to join them downstairs. 

"Woof, woof, woof." Ann, Hillary and Jena said while lined up on the large bed. The three men turned and looked at the gorgeous three asses in front of them. 

"Well?" Tom asked the other two. "Who wants who?" 

"Age has its privilege." Thomas said pushing his son aside and moving up behind Hillary's pink ass. 

"Woof." Hillary barked as her father's bone pushed into her. 

Jesse looked at Tom and smiled. He moved up behind his mother's ass and lined up the pile driver. "WOOF!" Carol cried. 

Jena heard the other women's howls and thought she would mix it up. "Bow wow." She giggled when her father's salami slid deep into her. Tom froze.

"Bow wow? That's all I get is Bow Wow?" 

"Yes." Jena giggled. Suddenly his large prick moved like magic forward and back. 

BOOOOWWWWW..........WOOOOWWWWW!" Jena screamed. 

Alana walked by room 112 and heard the laughing and flesh slapping. That she expected but the barking? She was sure she would find out tomorrow what it was all about. 

Later that night Ann, Hillary and Jena paid Mark a private visit in his room. It was to convince him to stay on the island.

"Mark open up." Ann called out. They had knocked on his door for at least five minutes. Slowly the door opened. 

"What do you want?" Mark asked looking out at Ann. Jena and Hillary were hiding out of his sight. 

"We need to talk to you about staying on the island with the rest of the family." 

"We?" Mark asked. 

Ann pulled the door open until Jena and Hillary could be seen. "Yes. Us too." Hillary announced. 

"Come in but you are wasting your time." 

"Packing your bag already?" Hillary asked as she sat next to the open suitcase on the bed. 

"Sure why not? I know when I'm not wanted." 

"Bull shit Mark." Ann said sharply. "We all love you and want you to stay." 

"I don't see my wife here saying that." He replied. 

"No because she is too upset you are leaving. She asked us to come to you." Ann said.

"It's not that I don't love you." Mark said. "I just feel so inferior to the other men." 

"You're not." Ann said. "You made me climax at the movable wall. It was magnificent." 

"It was?" 

"Yes Uncle Mark. When you fucked me on the chair on the patio I saw fireworks." Jena injected. 

"Really?" 

They all looked at Hillary. "I don't know first hand however I'm willing to find out." She giggled. 

"Now?" Mark asked. 

"Yes. I want to stay the whole night if that's OK with you?" 

"The whole night." 

"Sure. All the other men on the island have shown me so far is that their equipment is big. None of them have shown any endurance."

"Do it." Ann quickly said. "If you feel the same way in the morning fine." 

Mark thought about spending the night with this beautiful woman. Shit. He could fuck her all night and still pack up and leave with a lot of money. 

"OK." He said pulling the suitcase off the bed. 

Ann and Jena smiled as they walked to the door. "If you need a sub give us a call." They directed at Hillary. Hillary was pulling her blouse over her braless breasts. "I don't think so." She laughed. 

About five minutes later Mark's small but rigid member pushed into Hillary's moist pussy. Hillary moved her hips down until the top of his shaft rubbed against her clit. For the next ten minutes Mark rode her body until she screamed so loud he was sure the whole family heard it. They all heard similar yells of joy three more times that night. 

Carol sat at the breakfast table nervously awaiting the appearance of her husband. The good thing was that Hillary was missing as well. When the door opened she half-expected Mark to be standing there holding onto his suitcase. He wasn't. Under his right arm was Hillary who had a big smile. 

"He's staying." She announced. They all stood up and clapped. 

"Good." Thomas said. "As we eat lets discuss what if any rules we will live by."

They all sat thinking for almost ten minutes before Tom spoke. 

"I like the idea of no clothing." He smiled. 

Ann elbowed him in the side. "Figures." 

"Yes. But we should wear at least pants or shorts when eating." Carol stated. 

"Do we have to stay on the island all the time or can we go to the US for visits?" Mark asked. 

"How about we must live here but we all have 30 days we can go elsewhere?" Thomas asked. "Except for Jesse and Jena who will live away from the island while attending college except for breaks." They all agreed.

Hillary finally asked the question they were all thinking about. "What about sex with others?" 

Thomas smiled. "I don't think that will be a problem from what I saw this week." He laughed. "Let's make it simple. If two or more people are agreeable then it is permitted." 

"Anytime and any place?" Jena asked. 

"Yes but not while we are eating." Ann said firmly. She didn't want to be pouring ranch dressing on her salad when someone has a mouth of white ejaculation next to her. They all agreed. 

"Employees too?" Jesse asked while looking at Alana as she walked towards him. 

"That's between you and them." Thomas replied. Alana smiled too and leaned forward to lightly kiss Jesse on his lips. 

"As far as money goes. As long as you stay and live on the island your monthly allowance will be $25,000. Is that OK?" Thomas asked. He didn't need to get an answer because of all the ear to ear smiles.

The rules and practices were all laid out and everyone sat at the table looking at Thomas. 

"Hey. I have no more envelopes to give out. You are now on your own." He laughed. 

Carol moved over to sit next to her husband. "Do you have enough energy to come to my room?" 

"Sure you want me too?" 

"Definitely." She said smiling. 

Tom took Jena's hand and led her from the room. "I need to talk to you about College." She followed him up the stairs. 




The Will Ch. 04: Final



"In a couple of weeks you will be leaving us and I just wanted you to know how much I love you and will miss you." He said while putting his arms around her. 

"I'll miss you too." She whispered. Her lips gently kissed and nibbled on his earlobe. "I'll definitely miss this." She whispered as her hand moved between their bodies to curl around his expanding rod. 

Suddenly they heard a knock on the door. Ann's face looked in as the door opened. "You two didn't start without me did you?" 

"No mom you're just in time." Jena answered. Her fingers pulled down Tom's fly and she reached inside to pull out his lightning rod. 

The two women quickly stripped off his clothing and guided him down on his back on the bed. His pole stood up in anticipation. He watched as Ann stripped off Jena's clothing and then her own. Ann leaned over and whispered in Jena's ear. Jena giggled and moved her body on top of Tom's. Her small fingers moved down and guided his shaft upward so she could lower her damp hole downward. 

Tom and Jena quickly forgot Ann was in the room until they felt her long hot tongue lick against their moving privates. 

Life had indeed changed for the family. They all stayed in their own bedrooms and no one displayed any jealousy when two people would break away to enjoy the pleasures of passion. A month quickly went by and Jesse and Jena headed off to college. Two months later Hillary made the announcement that shocked them all. She was pregnant and really didn't know who the father was. Actually it didn't matter because all the men figured they had a piece of the pie. 

Two months later Jena and Jesse came home for their fall break. 

"Hurry. Get dressed!" Ann shouted to her naked husband while he sat on the front porch sleeping. 

"Dressed? Shit I don't know where my clothes are." He said in a panic. He knew Jena and Jesse were both bringing their dorm roommates home with them. 

"Do they know about how we live?" Mark asked Carol as they stood on the boat dock watching the silvery ski plane splash down in the bay. 

"No. Jesse said he wanted to surprise Jack." Carol answered. 

"I'm sure he will be surprised." Mark laughed. 

"What is Jena's roommate's name?" Tom asked as the plane coasted up to the long pier. 

"Sahar." Ann answered. She is from Lebanon. 

The plane door opened and the captain came out first to help the others climb from the still moving plane. Jesse came out first and waved. Then a handsome young man with blonde hair moved out. It had to be Jack. 

Next out was a smiling Jena who's very short dress did little to conceal her dark blue thong panties. She didn't bother to pull them down and she noticed Jack's eyes locked to her legs. 

All eyes were on Sahar as the captain helped her down from the plane and onto the dock. She wore a long gown and looked nervous at the others. 

"Hello Sahar." Ann said while holding out her hand for the young girl to shake. Jena had told her Sahar was 19 years old and was still a virgin. 

Sahar bowed and took the woman's hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you Mrs. Simpson." 

Jena and Jesse took their roommates to their own rooms and met the others at the bottom of the stairs. 

"Do they know about our lifestyle?" Hillary asked. Her stomach showed her 5 month pregnancy. 

"Not really. I've hinted to Jack about how wild we sometimes get when we have a party. I noticed he could not keep his eyes off of Jena's ass during our trip." Jesse replied. 

"Really?" Jena smiled. "I don't think Jack will be a problem. However Sahar has led a sheltered life. She dresses and undresses in the closet." 

"What do we do?" Carol asked. 

"Let's tell her we are going to the beach and it will be up to Jena to get her there." Tom suggested. 

"If that doesn't put any ideas in her head nothing will." Mark laughed. 

"OK. We can try but believe me she may turn and run away." Jena grunted. 

"I'm sure Jack will be up for it." Jesse laughed. 

"Really? How up?" Jena asked with a smile. 

"You'll see." He laughed back. They all hurried to get into their swim suits. 

Sahar was unpacking her bag when Jena knocked on her door. Jena opened it and came in. 

"Everyone is heading down to the beach for an afternoon of fun and sun. Hurry and get your swim suit on." Jena said. 

"Oh no. I must not wear it in public. You know I only wear it when other women are around." 

"Sahar. These people are my family. They will be insulted if you do not join us." Jena said. 

Sahar took out her full body black bathing suit and held it up. "May I wear cotton shorts over it?" Sahar had not shaved her feminine mound of pubic hair and knew the suit would not sufficiently cover it. 

Jena knew it would be the only way. "Sure hurry." 

The whole family waited at the bottom of the stairs and looked up when Sahar walked to the top step. Her face turned red as she quickly moved down the stairs. Her body was pure white since it rarely saw any sun at all. She was also wearing a tee shirt over her plentiful mounds. 

The walk to the beach was only about 10 minutes and the men wasted little time to run and dive into the small waves. The women all stood laughing at how silly they acted when trying to impress them. 

The women sat and talked for a while to get to know Sahar and to make her feel more comfortable around them. Tom started to walk out of the water towards the women but Ann motioned for him to stay out. He turned and waded back into the crystal clear water. 

Jena winked at her mother and reached back behind her neck to untie her bikini top. Sahar was speaking and suddenly stopped when she saw Jena's uncovered breasts. Sahar quickly turned to look at the men. She saw Jack and Jesse looking at them and at Jena's chest. 

"They can see." Sahar whispered. She quickly moved over in front of Jena to block their view. 

"It's OK." Jena giggled. "This is a clothing optional beach." 

"But the men can see you." The puzzled girl said. 

"Good. I'm sure they like the view." She laughed. She took the bottle of lotion and squeezed a glob onto her white mounds. "I've needed a full tan." 

"Shit. Your sister just took off her top. Damn." Jack proclaimed staring at her creamy tits and hard cherry nips. 

"I told you my family gets wild sometimes." Jesse laughed. Just wait roomy. Just wait. 

Tom and Mark were also looking back at Jena's nude display. They both had missed her and her body terribly. This week would definitely be too short. All the men were sporting hard-ons as they waited for the other women to disrobe. 

"It is a sin in my country to display your body in such a fashion." Sahar said softly. The hot sun and seeing the near naked bodies of the men had started the fires to heat up again in her lower stomach. 

"Do you mind if we remove our tops?" Carol asked politely. 

"All of you?" She stuttered. "I should leave and go back to the house." 

"Don't be silly." Ann said. "It's just breasts. Those men have seen breasts before. It's not a big deal." With those words Ann released her top and pulled it off her 36 DD orbs. Sahar looked down but did not leave. 

"Fuck. Your aunt just took her top off too." Jesse whispered. "God. Look at those babies." 

Jesse knew Jack would not have any problems adjusting to the lifestyle of the island. 

Sahar did not see Carol, who was standing behind her remove her top until the older woman moved down on the large towel on the hot sand. Sahar again looked away. Her body was so hot. 

"See that's not so bad." Ann said to the nervous girl. Ann looked out at Tom and pointed to the small island a couple of hundred yards off the large island. 

Tom saw the signal and told the other men to follow him out to the island. The plan was to get the men away from Sahar to see if she would disrobe. 

"Good. The men have moved away. Now you can join us." Jena said to her friend. 

"Join you?" Sahar repeated nervously. "Oh no, I can not remove my clothing." Sahar had secretly compared the measurements of the other females and knew she had them beat. Her body was begging her to remove her top. 

"Come on Sahar. It's just us females. Remove your tee shirt and lie face down." Jena instructed. They all looked at her for almost a minute until her trembling hands grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it over her head. Her eyes never left the men who were still swimming away from them. She turned and quickly dropped her body to the towel. 

"You need some lotion." Jena said while grabbing the lotion bottle. Before Sahar could complain Jena squirted a glob on her back just above her suit. 

"Ahh. That's cold." Sahar laughed. Her nervousness was going away. She closed her eyes as her roommate's fingers spread the cool cream softly on her back and shoulders. It was the first time another person had touched her body so intimately. She suddenly felt Jena's fingers pulling her straps off her shoulders. She reached up and grabbed them before they moved down too far. 

"What are you doing?" She asked. 

"The straps will leave marks." Jena answered. She smiled when the girl's hands moved away. Jena pulled the straps down as far as she could. Sahar didn't complain when Jena moved her arms through the straps. Jena's fingers once again caressed the girl's shoulders and arms. She wondered if Sahar would let her continue to undress her. 

"You need some sun on your back." Jena said as she grabbed hold of the girl's zipper and pulled it quickly downward. Before Sahar could react the zipper was all the way down and Jena was opening the back of the suit. The natural color of the girl's body was a beautiful bronze. The top of Sahar's ass crack could barely be seen. 

"OH MY!" Sahar cried out feeling her whole back being exposed. She started to turn over but the suit started falling from her breasts. She quickly moved back down. Jena's fingers moved like hot flashes over the virgin delicate skin. Sahar laughed when Jena's fingers invaded the sensitive areas under her arms. "Stop. You are tickling me." Sahar cried and wiggled trying to escape the girl's hands. 

But Jena kept tickling and Sahar kept moving around more and more. Sahar was so into stopping the tickling she didn't realize she had turned her body until she was almost lying on her back. Before she could stop her Jena grabbed the top of her suit and pulled it rapidly over the girl's light brown breasts. Ann, Hillary and Carol stared at he girl's wonderful firm orbs. 

Sahar's mind clicked when the hot sun struck against her bare chest. "JENA!" She cried as she tried to move away. Her hands automatically moved up to cover her soft breasts. She could feel the hard nipples pressing into her palms. Jena was now sitting on top of Sahar's waist. 

"Let me up please?" Sahar begged. She was so embarrassed. Luckily the men were too far away to see her like this. 

"OK. But you have to take your hands away." Jena giggled. 

"It's OK Sahar." Carol said moving closer to the girl. 

Sahar looked at Ann who nodded. For the first time in her life Sahar exposed her naked body to others. Her fingers dropped slowly off the top of her spheres, down the sides and to the towel under her. Her delicious virgin tits pointed upward proudly. 

"God. You are beautiful." Ann whispered. The girl's breasts were as perfect as they could be. Firmly round with two dark nipples projecting upward like rockets ready to take off. 

Jena wanted so much to lean over to take one virgin tip in her mouth but resisted. She would have to take her time with the girl. 

"OK. Now you have to let me up." Sahar smiled. She had crossed over the line of modesty and now was not as embarrassed. Jena slowly moved off her friend. 

They all expected Sahar to pull her suit back up but she turned and fell face forward. Ann looked at Jena and winked. Jena grabbed the lotion and again spread it down the girl's back to the top of her hips. She felt Sahar take a deep breath when her fingers gently brushed over the top of her ass crevice. 

"Do you want me to do the front?" Jena whispered in her ear. 

"No." Sahar meekly replied. She wanted it but could not ask for it. 

"Nonsense." Ann cried out. "Turn over or you will get a burn. The sun here is very hot." Ann gently took Sahar's arm and pulled her until she was one again on her back with her hard tips pointing upward. 

"Give me the lotion. I'll do it." Ann said to Jena. 

Sahar started to object but Ann directed the cool cream downward shooting strings of white lotion all over her chest. Sahar's eyes opened wide when Ann's hands moved down and cupped both of her boobs. "Oh." She moaned feeling electric sparks originating from her nipples. 

*****

Tom could see the women all gathered around Sahar and figured they were missing all the fun. He could see Jesse, Jack and Mark anxious to get back to the beach. 

"You guys ready to go back?" 

"YES!" They all cried out before they dove back into the water. It was about a five minute swim to the sands. 

***** 

The woman's touch on her breast was enough to heat her body to the explosion point. She tried to tell her to stop but no words would come out of her lips. Flashes of pleasure moved from her nipples to her brain and back down to her vagina. She was coming and couldn't stop it. "OHH!" She cried. Her inexperienced body totally lost control. 

Ann was surprised as the rest of them when the girl moaned and curled her body up. Her moans exposed her climax. Ann looked at Jena and smiled. 

*****

The women were all topless and looking away as the men came ashore as quietly as possible. It wasn't until their bodies blocked the suns rays that they knew the men were back. "Hello," Tom said smiling down at all the uncovered chests. 

Jena quickly turned to see Jack's eyes locked onto her firm mounds. She pushed her chest out more to give him even a better look. Her eyes snaked down his muscular bronze chest to his stomach and finally his trucks which were protruding outward. Quite far at that.

"Is she alright?" Jesse asked seeing Sahar curled in a ball. Her moaning had stopped once she heard the men's voices. 

"No. She doesn't need you men here staring down at her." Carol zapped back at her son. "Turn your heads while she pulls her suit back up." The men immediately turned around. Sahar quickly moved up on her knees and faced away from the men while she fixed the top of her suit. 

"OK." Jena announced. 

"We're sorry. We thought this was a clothing optional beach." Mark said. 

"It's my fault." Sahar said almost in tears. "I will leave." She stood and walked away from the group. 

"I'll go with her." Ann said. She remembered how nice the girl's firm breasts felt in her hands. Everyone watched the two walk back to the house. 

"How about you guys." Jena said. "I don't see you taking anything off." 

Jesse looked at Jack and smiled. "Well buddy I can see you are up for it." Jesse pushed his trunks down over his hard-on which popped outward and upward. 

Tom and Mark were seconds behind. 

Shit. Jesse's family is wild. Jack thought. He bent at the waist while pushing his trunks over his long shaft. As he stood he saw all the eyes including the men on his ten inch prick. 

"Sorry. I guess all the breasts....you know." Jack said slightly embarrassed. 

"Well. We need to catch up." Carol announced. Her fingers pushed her bikini bottom down under her hips and off her feet. She smiled at Jack as he stood with his mouth wide open looking down at her shaved pussy. 

"Yes." Jena said jealous that her aunt got to show her pussy first. Jena's bottom flew down her legs and she made sure to open her legs enough to show all the men her new clit ring. 

"Wait!" Tom said as Jena closed her thighs. "What is that?" 

Jena slowly opened her legs which opened her pink folds. "Just a little ring I got." 

Jack couldn't believe what he was hearing and seeing. The family members were not only displaying their nakedness they were now focusing on Jesse's sister's clit ring. His prick was as hard as he could remember it being. 

"Really?" Carol asked. "Let me see." Jena turned her body and opened her legs to her aunt. Carol wasted no time reaching her fingers down to touch the ring and of course her new addition. "Does it hurt?" 

"No. It actually gives me more sensitivity." Jena answered. Her aunt's fingers were driving her pussy crazy. 

"It doesn't get in the way of ....." Carol asked and stopped. 

"Fucking and sucking?" Jena blurted out. She could see the shock on Jack's face. 

"Yes." 

"No. Like I said it actually helps." 

About that time an unnoticed dark cloud opened up and everyone quickly grabbed their clothing and towels and ran bare ass naked back to the house. 

Ann led Sahar to her door and moved with her inside the room. 

"You do not have to come in. I am alright." Sahar said to Jena's mom. 

"No you are not." Ann replied. "I can see we made you very uncomfortable with our nudity." 

"Nudity is not accepted by my family. The woman should never be nude except when bathing." Sahar replied. 

"Who wrote that rule?" Ann asked with a smile. "How did you feel when your top was down before?" 

Sahar surprised herself when she answered. "I felt free and very excited." Her face again blushed. 

"You need to get rid of this hang up about nudity." Ann said while pulling the girl into the bathroom. "Come on. Let's take a shower." 

"Together!" Sahar said loudly.

"Yes. Of course. We are both women." Ann replied. 

Ann turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature. She turned to see the girl still dressed. 

"Remove your clothing." Ann ordered. She stared at the girl's face until Sahar's fingers pulled the tee shirt over her head and she pushed down the shorts. 

"Turn around." Ann said. The girl turned and Ann unzipped the one piece suit. Ann's fingers pulled the straps over her shoulders and down her arms. She didn't stop until the suit was wrapped around both of the girl's ankles. Ann looked up to see a cute light brown ass. 

Ann moved away from the girl and removed her own clothing. Sahar waited until Ann moved into the shower before she turned and walked slowly to the glass door. Ann looked out and Sahar jumped back. "Coming in?" 

Sahar's heart was beating rapidly as her foot stepped under the warm water spray. She glanced down at the women's stomach and noticed her vagina had no hair. She must have stared a little too long. 

"I shave it." Ann giggled. Ann noticed the large dark bush resting above the young girl's thighs. 

"Turn around and I'll do your back." Ann instructed. 

Sahar found herself in another world. She was naked with another human being who would soon be touching her naked back and probably more of her body. Her eyes closed and her knees buckled when the soft small hands of the woman gently moved over her back and down to the top of her bare buttocks. 

Sahar felt the tingles again as the woman's hands moved over her ass checks and down her dripping wet thighs. When the back was finished Sahar was really to turn and allow her to wash her front. 

"OK. Now you do me." Ann said to Sahar when she turned. 

Sahar took the soap and stared at it. "I don't think I can do that." Sahar whispered. 

"Sure you can." Ann said. "Start at the top and work your way down." 

Ann waited for a few minutes under the warm spray. Her own body was on fire as she waited for this young virgin girl to touch her. Finally she felt a light touch on her shoulder. The light touch became harder and the hands opened to not only clean but also explore her body. When the hands moved to the top of her ass they stopped. 

"Go ahead." Ann said. 

Sahar moved her fingers down and over the softness of the older women's buttocks. She felt so hot and naughty touching Jena's mother this way. She had learned about lesbian women in college and couldn't figure out what pleasures a woman could give to another woman. Now she knew. She giggled when her fingers gently squeezed the older woman's ass. 




The Will Ch. 04: Final



"Hey." Ann said as she turned to face the laughing girl. "Let's do each other's front." Ann took the soap and lathered up her hands. She handed the soap to Sahar and moved her hands to the girl's neck. Sahar soaped her own hands and moved them to rest on top of Ann's shoulders. 

"Are you just looking or are you going to go for it?" Ann chuckled. 

Both sets of hands moved south at the same time. Ann marveled at the firmness of Sahar's light brown breasts. Her nipples were hard and pointy. Ann toyed with the nips gently in her fingers. 

Sahar's body was again on fire as the older women played with her breasts. She had dream of this moment but it was with a man instead of a woman. Right now she didn't care because the woman was pushing the right buttons or nipples. 

"Have you ever done anything with a man?" Ann asked. Her fingers were driving the girl crazy with desire. 

"Oh no. It is forbidden." Sahar said. 

"You don't desire to be with a man?" Ann asked. She already knew the answer from the way Sahar's body was responding. 

"No." Sahar lied. She took a deep breath as the woman's fingers moved down over her navel to the top of her hairy mound. Sahar's fingers froze while cupping Ann's large breasts in her tiny palms. 

"You don't want a man to touch you here?" Ann asked while her fingers snaked through the thick forest until it found her virgin clit. She gently pushed against it. 

"Oh!" Sahar cried. "Oh please don't touch me there." She begged but she didn't pull the woman's hand away. 

"Why not? You don't like it?" Ann asked. The girl was pushing her hips forward and back against her fingers. 

"No please don't." Sahar moaned. Her mouth was saying one thing but her body said something else. 

Ann could tell the girl was ready to cum. She slowed down her rubbing and stopped to look at her directly in her eyes. "You want me to stop?" 

Sahar couldn't lie anymore. "Oh please don't stop." She whispered. Ann's fingers pushed harder and moved faster and faster until the girl's arms moved around Ann's shoulders for support. 

"OOH." Sahar moaned. The fuse had almost reached the dynamite. Her body collapsed against Ann's when the electric shocks moved all over her body. Her breasts crushed against the older woman's and her mouth moved into the woman's soft neck. 

Ann felt the girl's mouth open wide when she screamed. "AHHHHHHHH!"

It took Sahar's body almost five minutes to cool down in order for her to pull away from Ann and speak. 

"I am so ashamed." 

"Don't be." Ann grinned. "Promise me one thing while you are on this island." 

Sahar looked at her and grinned. "OK." 

"Clear your mind and do what you want to do. If you don't want to do it then don't." 

Sahar bit her lower lip. She looked into the woman's eyes and smiled. It was answer enough. 

*****

Jena noticed that Jack stayed directly behind her while she darted to the house in the rain. She made sure to give a few extra ass wiggles to keep him aroused. As she ran up the steps ahead of him she turned and his head almost rammed into her lower stomach. She laughed. 

"You better watch that thing. You could trip over it." She giggled while looking down at his huge penis. She reached her hand down and curled her fingers around it. "Now don't wear it out when you go back to your room." 

Jack had never met someone so beautiful and so confident about her sexuality. Jesse had told him she was a knockout but he didn't tell him about how open and brazen she was. He tried to talk but couldn't. Her hand on his prick made him a mute. 

She suddenly let it go and ran naked into her room. A few minutes later Jena heard a tapping on her door. She figured it must be Jack so she pulled it open. 

"You ready to do the nasty?" She yelled before she saw who was standing there. 

"DAD!" She cried and suddenly broke down in laughter. 

"The nasty?" He laughed as he walked in and shut the door. "Actually that thought did enter my mind." 

"Really?" Jena said while walking backwards to the bed. "You want to do the nasty with me?" The back of her legs hit the bed and she stopped and fell backwards on top of the bedspread. Her legs parted and she looked up at him with the top of her body resting on her elbows. 

Tom's head moved down and upward until his mouth was above her shaven pussy. "Yes. And I would like to start here if it's OK with you." His mouth opened and his tongue slithered down between her pink folds until he found her clit ring. He twirled it around his tongue until he heard a moan. His eyes opened and looked up at her face. 

"Turn around and let me show you what I learned at college." 

Tom quickly did as she asked and looked down her body to watch her tongue flick and dance around his crown. "I'm glad you are learning something in college." He laughed and returned to her damp pussy. 

***** Jesse tapped on his mother's door. He had a towel wrapped around his waist to hide his semi-hard shaft. The door opened and she stood there naked. 

"I wondered what took you so long." She laughed. She grabbed his arm and pulled him inside. Her arms wrapped around his strong shoulders and pull his muscular chest into her bare breasts. 

"I've missed you so much." She whispered. His bulge was pushing hard now against her upper stomach. Her fingers moved down his back and pulled on the towel until it loosened enough for her to drop it to the floor. 

"Me too." Jesse whispered. His fingers moved down to cup her ass cheeks.

In just a few months Carol could detect a maturity growth in her son. His actions were slow and confident. She didn't have to tell him to slow down. Actually she did not have to tell him how to do anything. He knew what she wanted and gave it to her. Her screams could be heard by the whole house. 

***** 

At their dinner the new servant girl Helen was introduced. She was Frank's daughter who had only been with them for two weeks. At first she had a serious problem with all the nudity especially around her dad. She could still remember the first night when her father sent her up to Mark's room. 

Mark was reading in bed when the faint knock came. He stood naked and walked to the door expecting a family member. He was pleasantly surprised to find the young Helen standing their in her nightgown. 

"Helen." Mark said. 

"My father suggested I come visit you. Is that OK?" She asked embarrassed. Her dad asked her which of the men interested her most and she chose Mark to take her virginity. She tried not to look down at his soft penis dangling between his thighs. 

"Visit me?" He asked not sure what she wanted.

"It's OK if you don't want me .... " She started to say as she turned to walk away. 

"No please don't go. Come in." Mark realized what she wanted him to do.

Helen smiled as she walked by the naked man to stand stiffly in front of his bed. 

"Are you a virgin?" He asked. 

She looked down and nodded her head. 

"Wow. I consider this an honor." 

She looked at him and smiled. "Would you turn around?" 

Mark did as she asked. "OK." She whispered. He turned and saw the nightgown lying on the floor. The young girl's head peeked over the bedspread which hid her naked body. 

Mark's penis had swollen to max as he moved around the bed to crawl under the bedspread to join her. She looked at him with fear in her eyes. 

"Please don't be afraid. I will go slowly." He smiled trying to make her relax. He did not rush her and just lay there while asking her about her family, friends and school. Her hands quit clutching the bedspread and she turned her body to face him. Both of them were laughing when Mark told her the story of him loosing his virginity to his cousin. Their parents had gone to a music concert that was cancelled at the last moment. He had just entered her body when the door opened and all four adults stood there seeing their naked bodies on the living room sofa. 

"You can kiss me if you want." Helen giggled. 

Mark lifted the bedspread and moved his naked body closer to hers without touching it. He glanced at her small naked breasts just before his lips touched hers. She might be a virgin he thought but she could definitely kiss. Her tongue was not shy as it explored his mouth and throat. 

"Are you sure you are a virgin?" Mark asked when they broke their lips apart. 

"Yes." She giggled. The bed covering had fallen from her shoulders and one of her firm breast and small dark nipple was exposed. She did not cover it back up. 

"I've done everything but that." 

"Everything?" Mark asked. 

She nodded and smiled. 

Mark was surprised when she lifted the covers and slid her head underneath. He felt her small hand move up his side to his stomach and down until she held his hard-on. He was more surprised when her tiny mouth sucked in the tip of his prick. He moved his own hand under her body until he cupped her small tit. His fingers toyed with the nip. 

Now only had she done it before she could do it very well. Mark felt his body getting hotter and hotter. He gently pulled her head back and away from his passion. She looked up at him and smiled. 

"Climb on top of me." He directed. 

Helen pushed off all the covers and did as he said. Mark looked down under her slim body at her trimmed bush resting above his rising missile. She took the lead by reaching under her to aim the tip at her closed gate. 

Helen closed her beautiful brown eyes as she slowly lowered her body. Her gate gave away and she stopped for a few seconds before proceeding. She wanted Mark to be first because he was not as big as the other men. Especially her father. As soon as his prick was all the way in Helen became a wild uncontrolled machine. Her body moved up and down his shaft while her lips found his. Her brown body rode this white bronco until they both cried out at the same time. 

"Thank you." She whispered in his ear. She could feel his hot juices dripping from her invaded hole. 

"No please. Thank you." Mark laughed. 

Back to the dinner.....

I would like to welcome two new people to our family on the island." Thomas said. His health had worsened the past few weeks but he managed to make this dinner. "Welcome Jack and Sahar." He said while holding his wine glass high. 

Everyone toasted the new comers and after dinner Thomas stood up again. 

After dinner in Sahar's room Jena told Sahar the big secret about her family. 

"Sex?" Sahar asked with fear. 

"Yes sex. My family has sex with each other." 

"But it is so sinful." 

"We used to think that way as well. My grandfather convinced us otherwise. We want you to join us this week." 

"But I have no experience with sex." 

"I can show you if you want." Jena said smiling. 

Sahar thought about if she could release all of her hang-ups and things she had been taught since a very young age. She knew once she left this island she would go back to living a very conservative life and that this might be the only chance in her life to experiment. 

"OK." Sahar whispered. She moved onto her back next to her roommate. 

Sahar's eyes were on Jena's face as the girl moved her soft lips to her own. Jena's small narrow tongue slithered out to lick across the other girl's top lip. The girl held her lips tightly together. Jena gently bit onto the girl's lower lip and pulled downward until the girl's mouth opened. It was enough for Jena's tongue to slither into her virgin mouth. 

Sahar pushed her away.

Jena laughed. "You've never French kissed before?" 

"No." 

"Let me teach you." 

Jena's mouth returned to the girl's mouth to find her lips slightly open and ready for the invading tongue. As her tongue explored the girl's mouth Jena's arms pulled her body to her own. Again Sahar pulled away.

"I'm getting so hot." 

"Where?" 

"Everywhere. Especially down there." Sahar pointed down at lower stomach. 

Jena's fingers moved from the girl's waist to her navel and slowly downward. 

Her eyes were closed as she waited for Jena's touch. She inhaled sharply when she felt the hand on her bare knee just under her nightgown. Jena's other hand pinched the shoulder straps of the gown and pulled them down until Sahar's rigid nipples were exposed. 

"Oh." She moaned feeling Jena's lips brush against her breast buds. Her mind was so concentrating on the girl's mouth she forgot about her hand until fingers pressed into her damp panties. "OH!" She moaned louder while raising her hips towards the invading fingers. 

Jena smiled with a wide open mouth as she captured as much of Sahar's mound as possible. Her fingers slipped under the cotton panties to find damp pubic hairs. She followed the dampness until she discovered the soft source of her dripping pussy folds.  

"I've wanted to do this since I've met you." Jena said to her roommate while she pulled the girl's panties under her hips and off her legs. She guided her tender thighs apart and moved her mouth and tongue upward to taste the sweet nectar of the girl's virgin pussy. 

"Oh Jena." Sahar moaned. Never in her wildest dreams did she ever imagine sex would feel so wonderful. 

Jena took her time flicking her tongue up and down the girl's slit. The hairy mound did get in the way a few times and Jena had to stop and pull the curly Qs from her mouth. She wondered if she would let them shave her pussy. *****

Jack could hear noises throughout the evening of the others having sex. He lay in bed with a constant hard-on while thinking of the nude women he had seen on the beach that day. He started to stroke his long rod but stopped as he remembered what Jena had said to him. "Now don't wear it out when you go back to your room." He stopped and tried to get some sleep. Sleep didn't come until almost an hour later. 

*****

Sahar woke up first and thought she had dreamed the wonderful girl to girl sex she had last night with Jena. Her eyes opened to see the patio door open and could see the feet of someone standing on the balcony. She figured it had to be Jena. That is until someone's hand moved over her body to cup her firm breast. 

"What? Who?" Sahar gasped as she turned to see Jena's smiling face. If Jena was in her bed who was on the patio. Sahar watched in panic as the feet turned and walked back to the open door. Her eyes widened when she saw the man's naked penis turn the corner. She quickly pulled the sheet up over her head. 

"Good morning ladies." Tom said as he walked over to stand next to the bed where his daughter and her roomy lay. 

"Good morning dad." Jena said rubbing her eyes and smiling. She ducked her head under the sheet.

"Come out and see what he has for you." 

"Oh no. Please make him go away." Sahar pleaded. It was the first real penis she had ever seen. 

Jena moved her head back out. "She wants you to leave." Jena winked and moved her head back under. 

"He won't leave until you give him a good morning kiss." 

"I didn't hear him say that." Sahar whispered. Her body was once again on fire and it was getting to the uncontrollable point. 

"Give me your hand." Jena whispered as she reached over to guide the girl's hand sideways until it stuck out from under the sheet. The rest of her body was still covered. 

Tom saw Sahar's hand sticking outward with Jena's hand on her wrist holding it. He tried not to laugh as he moved his body downward until the tip of his rising prick touched the tip of the girl's fingers. 

Jena knew when she felt the penis by her facial expression. Her mouth opened wide and she looked at Jena. But, she did not make an effort to pull her hand away. Jena's lips moved to the young girl's ear. "Touch him." Her tongue licked up and down her lobe. 

Tom's prick was pulsating as the girl's fingers slowly moved around the crown. They moved down to the base and curled around the tight sac holding his jewels. 

"Curl your fingers around it and move your hand up and down." Jena whispered. She moved her hand from Sahar's wrist and smiled when she saw it remained out from under the sheet. Jena's hand could now move lower until her fingers found the girl's hard clit. 

Tom heard his daughter's directions and saw the result. Her fingers curled around his shaft and slowly jerked him off. Her fingers and Jena's raced to see who would climax first. 

Sahar's body exploded first and she tried to conceal her pleasure but the moans flew out of her throat. She forgot about Tom's prick in her hand as her body pushed upward off the bed causing the sheet to fall off her head and breasts. As her body came back to earth she realized that not only was she still holding a hard penis in her hand the top half of her body was now naked to his eyes. She turned and looked up at his smiling face. "Mr. Simpson." She whispered as she focused her eyes on her hand which was moving up and down again on his shaft. 

"Please call me Tom." He said as he moved his body next to hers on the bed. His fingers moved slowly to gently caress her soft breast and hard nipple. 

Jena's fingers had caused the girl's pussy to flood with her juices. She looked at her father and said. "She's ready if you are." 

Sahar kept her fingers on the man's penis while he moved his body up on top of hers. She spread her bronze legs wide to allow his white hips between them. She was ready to give him her cherry. 

"Do you want me to fuck you?" Tom asked to tease as well as to make sure she was willing. 

Sahar looked up into his eyes and smiled. She nodded her head. Her hand was now guiding the handsome man's penis towards her virgin gate. 

"Tell me." He said holding his hips back. 

"Yes." She whispered. Her tiny hand pulled his hard penis downward. 

"Tell me what you want." He said teasing. 

"Yes. I want you to do it." She panted. Her legs spread wider. 

"What? Tell me what you want me to do." 

Sahar had never used the "F" word in her whole life. She surprised herself when word spilled from her lips. 

"Fuck me. Please fuck me." 

"With what?" He teased some more. 

"Oh Please. Fuck me with this." She groaned pulling on his shaft. 

"What? Say it." 

"YOUR PENIS! YOUR PRICK! YOUR COCK!" She screamed trying to remember all the words hidden in her mind. 

Tom knew he had her as his hips lowered and his tip pushed through her hymen. She gritted her teeth until he was inside her body. 

"More!" She cried out as she released his prick and curled her arms and legs around his. She grunted as he gave her all he had. That was when Sahar became a mad woman. Her lips moved up and crushed hard against his. Her tongue invaded his mouth and her fingernails clawed into his back. 

Jena jumped back as her conservative roomy clamped onto her father's body and was fucking the hell out of him. 

"FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!" She screamed. Flesh pounded against flesh for almost three minutes when Tom's scream was louder than hers. 

"OH SHIT. GET READY FOR THE FLOOD!" His body shook and his hips kept fucking into her extremely tight hole until she also came. 

"OHHH!" She cried. The bed was banging against the wall. Finally both her body and Tom's collapsed. 

A few minutes later she opened her eyes and smiled. "Will you fuck me again?" 

Tom laughed and shook his head no. "Not unless you want me to die." He pushed her arms from his and stood up. "Let me check downstairs to see if anyone else is up." 

Sahar watched the naked man leave her room. "It was so wonderful." She said to Jena. "I don't want to stop." She laughed. 

Jena threw the sheet off both of their bodies and fell onto her back. She placed a hand behind Sahar's head and pulled her down until the girl's nose was above her shaved pussy. "Don't stop. Remember what I did for you last night?" 

Sahar grinned. Yes. She did remember. She quickly moved her body down until she was kneeling between Jena's legs. Her lips moved up the girl's legs until she lightly kissed her swollen pussy folds. 




The Will Ch. 04: Final



Tom walked naked into the dining room and saw Jesse sitting alone eating some cereal. 

"I think if you go up to Sahar's room you will not be disappointed." Tom laughed. 

Jesse stopped chewing when the words sank in. He quickly swallowed the Captain Crunch and wiped his mouth. He moved up the stairs wearing only his cotton shorts which he left at the door to Sahar's room. He didn't bother knocking and opened the door to see Sahar's bare ass spread apart in front of him. Her hairy nest pushed outward under her buttocks. He could see her head moving between Jena's legs. 

Jena smiled as she watched Jesse tiptoe to the bed and gently moved up behind Sahar. Sahar was so involved in licking the clit ring she did not notice anyone behind her until Jesse's hard-on slipped into her dripping pussy. Her eyes opened wide as an unknown man fucked her from behind. 

"OH YES! FUCK ME WHO EVER YOU ARE!" Sahar cried out with Jena's pussy juices falling from her lips. Jesse held onto her light brown hips as he drove his rod in and out of her quim. 

Carol walked by Sahar's door and peeked in. She giggled and closed the door quietly. She was wearing her see-through night gown as she gently tapped on Jack's door. She opened it to see him lying on his back with his eyes closed. Except for the fact the sheet was sticking upward at his loins he looked to be sleeping. She knew he was faking it and thought she would have some fun. 

Jack heard the light tapping and quickly removed his hand from his prick. He closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. The door closed and he heard someone walking around the room. He peeked out to see Jesse's mom bending over as she wrote something on his desk. Her nightgown was over her ass cheeks and he could see her naked pussy mound under her buttocks. He tried not to make a sound but the large amount of air entering his lungs caused a gasping sound. She suddenly stood and turned. 

"Oh, you're awake." She smiled. "I was leaving you a note for you to stop by my room before you went down for breakfast." 

Jack tried not to stare at the dark shadows of her nipples projecting through her gown. "Why do you want me to stop?" He asked nervously. His prick still was poking up the middle of the sheet. 

"I wanted to take care of your problem." 

"Problem?" He asked puzzled. "What problem?" 

She walked to the edge of his bed and sat down. "This one." She replied as her hand moved over to curl around the tent in the sheet. 

"You do want me to take care of it don't you?" 

Jack nodded his head yes and watched as she grabbed the top of the sheet and pulled it downward until his pink hard-on stuck upward free from it's cover. 

"How do you want me to take care of it?" She asked. Her fingers pulled the nightgown off her naked body. 

"Anyway is OK." Jack muttered. 

"Well I can do this." She said as her fingers curled around him to start jerking him off. 

"Oh." He moaned. 

"Or this." Her head moved over her hand and her mouth moved down over the purple crown sticking out above her fist. 

"OH!" He moaned louder. 

"Or even this." She said as her mouth popped coming off the tip. Her body moved up and straddled his hips. Her hand guided her hairless pussy down until it was poised above his hard-on. 

Jack's hands clutched the bed as he looked down under her stomach to see his shaft waiting for her body to lower itself. He couldn't wait as he pushed up his hips until the tip of his prick moved inside her hot and marvelous pussy. 

"I think that's what you want." Carol laughed as she lowered he pussy down, down, and down until he was deeply and fully inside of her. Instead of moving back up she remained still. He tried to push her up but couldn't. 

"Lie still. Don't move. Feel how nice it is." She said closing her eyes. 

"Oh God." Jack moaned. Her hot oven was cooking his meat and he couldn't take much more without.....Oh fuck. He was coming. "I can't..... OH GOD!" He cried as he pushed his hips up and down. 

Carol felt him explode inside of her and remained calm until he was finished. 

"I'm sorry. I couldn't stop it.." 

Carol leaned forward and placed her finger on his lips. "Shhh. Don't worry we have just started." She moved her lips down to his and gently licked across them. She felt a stirring deep inside of her and knew it would only be seconds until he was ready to go again. To be young again. 

Before the day was over both Jack and Sahar had fucked every member of the family. Before the end of the week everyone on the island had fucked each other at least twice. Such was the life on Taboo Island. Two days before the youngsters were to leave to return to school Thomas Sr. had a heart attack. He died with a smile on his face on the way to the Miami airport. 

A month later the real Bill Patton read the will to the family gathered around the large oak dining room table. All of his fortune was equally divided among the family members and the staff each received $500,000 each. He left it up to each of them if they wanted to stay on the Island. The next morning the captain stood on the dock waiting for those who were leaving. No one showed up.

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Ending note from Slickman: I hope you enjoyed the final chapter. One recent email said "When the real world gets to be too much at times it is nice to escape to a world of illusion and just sit back and enjoy the ride. " I think that about sums up "The Will". I'm getting a lot of requests to go back and finish some other stories. See you there and please don't forget to vote and send me some emails. Love...Slick. 



The Will of Instinct



Driving up the picturesque Western Washington coastline along Highway 4, Bonnie Kloster looked over her left shoulder at the mighty Pacific as it crashed relentlessly against the jagged shoreline. The thirty-one-year-old registered nurse felt an odd kinship with the shoreline as she watched wave after furious wave take a toll on the rocky land that was unable to defend itself. The terrible irony of not being able to defend oneself from the nonstop flow of 'waves' clearly hit Bonnie right in the gut as she drove home to Aberdeen.

Five months pregnant and alone in her car, Bonnie relished these rare moments to herself where she could contemplate her future without her pager going off, her husband, Jarrett, going off or her 5 year old son going off. Bonnie felt a bitter taste seep into her mouth as she silently asked herself if this was the time or place to bring another child into, then she felt an awkward private guilt when she didn't readily dismiss the question.

It was a cool late September Sunday evening around dusk as the thirty-one-year-old woman let the cruise control of her Toyota Camry take her home to her 5 year old son and husband of 8 years. Looking down at the digital clock on the car's radio, Bonnie hummed along to a country song , seeing it was a quarter to 8.

"I'll be home by nine," Bonnie sighed to herself, almost disgustedly, realizing it would be back to the same 12 hour a day grind at work, 6-8 hours a day of being a faithful wife and mother, all that added to the stress of carrying out her second pregnancy. Bonnie Kloster felt as if she was headed towards a serious crisis in her life.

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It had in many ways been the best and most enjoyable weekend in along time for Bonnie. Attending her youngest sister, Marleene's, wedding had given Bonnie the chance to catch up with her family and several friends she hadn't seen in way too long. Even though she had to deflect questions at every turn about why her husband Jarrett had decided not to come, the weekend as a whole had gone a long way towards recharging Bonnie's batteries.

Noticing the gas needle on the dash say she was down to about an eighth of a tank, Bonnie made the decision that running out before she got home was not the way she wanted to finish up what had been such an uplifting few days. In that moment, Bonnie decided to turn off at the next exit and get enough fuel to guarantee she'd get home safely.

Numb with the symptoms of "highway hypnosis", Bonnie slowly wheeled her car down the exit ramp and found the first gas station she could on the outskirts of South Bend, about 45 minutes from home. Pulling into the Conoco station, Bonnie decided she should probably give Jarrett a call to let him know she was less than an hour away and she could also say goodnight to her young son before his bedtime.

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As she pumped her gas, Bonnie's mind fluttered between her problems at home and how good she felt after seeing her little sister get married. Bonnie felt her insides warm seeing how undeniably happy Marleene had looked after the preacher had announced her and her groom 'man and wife'. Bonnie didn't have the nerve to break it to her sister that she should relish the day because there were so many potential landmines in their future that anyone would shudder at the thought. Still, Bonnie told herself that it just was jealousy talking, just because the bloom was off her marriage didn't mean that her sister might not live happily ever after. More than anything else, Bonnie missed the passion and giddiness in her relationship that the married couple seemed to have as they embarked on their honeymoon earlier that day.

After eight years of marriage, a five year old with a learning disability, two jobs that kept Bonnie and Jarrett from spending any meaningful time together along with the normal financial and personality issues that any relationship had, it had created a very passionless and monotonous existence for the two. Even the presence of a second, albeit unplanned, baby on the way was greeted as an added complication rather than the blessing that both knew it should be.

Early on in the pregnancy, Bonnie was unable to bring herself to have an abortion before she told Jarrett the child was growing inside of her. Now 5 months into it, Bonnie was left with the daily hand wringing of whether to have the baby and keep it or to put it up for adoption.

As the handle of the gas pump clicked off telling her her tank was full, Bonnie felt the warm traces of a stream of tears wash from the corner of her left eye and down her cheek. Poking her head into the car to get a tissue to compose herself, Bonnie scanned the station property until her eyes fixed upon where the payphone was, surprisingly far away and secluded from the actual store itself. At least 100 yards from where she was parked she guessed.

Dabbing at the tears running down her cheek, Bonnie could feel the sting from the backslap she received from her husband a few days earlier right in the same tender place. Jarrett and Bonnie had fought over whether or not he was going to go to the wedding with her that weekend. 

Bonnie had desperately wanted to show a united front and have him at her side but Jarrett was dead set on staying home and doing a few things with his friends from work that weekend. A culmination of other little things had combined and exploded as they argued and out of nowhere, Jarrett had slapped his wife right across the face with the back of his hand. He had later apologized but the damage was done, it was the first time he had ever struck her and by forgiving him, Bonnie knew the pattern well enough from her medical training to know he would probably do it again at some point. 

What Bonnie was also in denial about was the circumstances of her pregnancy. The child growing in her belly was not exactly their love child.

Seven months earlier, Jarrett Kloster had quit his job under an undetermined cloud that he still hadn't discussed with his wife. Through the he said/she said function of the social grapevine in the her neighborhood, Bonnie had learned that her husband 'may' have had an affair with a secretary at his firm and in the process, gotten her pregnant.

When $350 mysteriously disappeared around that time from their family bank account and a few days later Jarrett quit his job abruptly, Bonnie was able to put two and two together when she saw the suspected secretary at the local Wal-Mart...and the secretary showed no signs of being pregnant anymore.

In the twisted logic of trying to save her marriage, Bonnie had then neglected to tell her husband that she had stopped taking her birth control pills. When Jarrett staggered home one night drunk from his friend's house, Bonnie had let him fuck her to completion and then a few weeks later, Bonnie discovered that she was, in fact, pregnant.

When Jarrett found his Bonnie had conceived their second child, the mood in the marriage had completely deteriorated and Jarrett had not touched her once sexually since, even though the hormones in her body made her libido as sharp and pulsing as ever. 

Seeing her sister and new husband so into each other all weekend made Bonnie blush longingly as she thought about the fun the two must be having as they enjoyed their honeymoon together.

Taking a $20 inside the store to pay for her gas, Bonnie also decided to buy a calling card so she could call Jarrett on the payphone to tell him she'd soon be home and that she was OK.

"Is that the closest phone?" Bonnie asked the young clerk , pointing out to the dingy booth 100 yards away from the store.

The young boy nodded his head and said "Yes," as he counted back Bonnie's change.

"Wow, why so far away from the store?" She inquired pleasantly.

"We get a lot of bad elements around here...mostly just to use the phone and bathrooms...it's just to keep them as far away from the store as possible," came the kid's nonchalant and well practiced answer.

"Ohhhh," Bonnie replied. "I guess that little building out there are the rest rooms Huh?"

"UhhhHuhhh," The clerk replied as he started to wait on the next customer in line.

As Bonnie clutched her calling card in one hand and purse in the other, she realized with the baby pressing against her insides that she would need to take a pee break before returning home and she also knew she better call home as well. "All righty," she said to herself, turning on a dime in the parking lot. "Hell, I'll just walk over there, I need the exercise and besides, there isn't anyone else over there right now."

Waddling slowly over to the phone, Bonnie placed her hands on her belly as she made her way over to call home. She always seemed to get a clear and refreshing sense of calm each time she connected with the fetus growing inside her womb. Nearing the secluded phone booth, Bonnie felt first twinge of nervousness about her situation when a car slowly turned into the Conoco station and eased across the concrete lot until it parked no more than 25 feet from where the only phone rested.

Not wanting to stare, Bonnie tried her best to focus on scratching off the wax that covered the phone card access number with her fingernails as she eased up to the open air phone booth. Stealing a glance or two to her right as she pressed the numbers on the keypad, Bonnie just couldn't make out the face of the person driving the large, mid 70's American gas guzzler parked right beside her. All she could make out in her hasty attempt to satisfy her curiosity was the orangish glow of a lit cigarette as it's owner rested it against the top of the steering wheel in the early evening rural Washington darkness.

"Hello," The gruff voice on the other end answered before the phone had even rang once. The suddenness of the greeting, if you want to call it that, momentarily surprised Bonnie as she tried to collect her jumbled thoughts.

"H..H..Hi..its me Hon...,' Bonnie tentatively told her husband.

"You OK," Jarrett asked emotionlessly, before Bonnie could even finish her question.

"Ye...ye..yeah...I'm fine," Bonnie stuttered, then asked about her son. "I should be home in an hour...How's Jason?"

The pregnant pause that it took Jarrett to answer his wife's simple question and the subtle way he slurred his words when he did told Bonnie all she needed to know. Jarrett had been drinking again.

She knew he wasn't to the point of being completely drunk yet, but he was far enough along where his mood swings would be grossly unpredictable. "Kid's somewhere around...he's fine," Jarrett finally replied.

Bonnie bit her tongue, not wanting to start an argument that she surely would have to finish when she got home in an hour.

"All righty then..I should be home in less than an hour..tell Jason that Mommy loves him and she'll be home to tuck him in to bed soon," Bonnie said, trying to show as much restraint as possible.

Again a long awkward silence floated like a storm cloud between the two until Bonnie heard the sloshing sound of Jarrett taking the beer bottle away from his mouth and swallowing.

"OK," Jarrett answered simply, in a modified belch.

As Bonnie struggled for the best way to end the conversation with her husband, she accidentally looked over her right shoulder and saw that the car that had pulled up beside her no longer had anyone in it. Nervously turning and facing forward, Bonnie felt the miniscule worry that had nested in her gut all of the sudden start to fizz like an antacid realizing the driver of the car was unaccounted for.

Trapped in the awkward silence of the conversation with her husband, Bonnie felt the darkness suddenly become that much darker around her as the primal part of her brain made her desperately feel the need to pan her head around to find the faceless driver.

Hemming and hawing with Jarrett, who was silent on the other end, Bonnie finally felt the cold dagger of her husband's words pierce her eardrums. "Who are you with?"

The numbing tone of insinuation in his voice made Bonnie bristle with anger as she fought the urge to slam the phone down. After all, he had been the one to lose his job because of his extended indiscretion with a young secretary at the firm. And since that had happened, Jarrett had felt the need to displace his guilt by accusing Bonnie of doing the same thing, even going as far as implying that her current pregnancy was the result of an affair on her part.

Knowing it was mainly the alcohol along with his insecurity talking, Bonnie did her best to ignore his accusation. The part that really bothered her though was that she knew that Jarrett had probably spent all weekend filling her son's head with all kinds of bad things about what his mommy had done.

In her disgust with her spouse, Bonnie had forgotten all about what was going on around her and never heard the stranger that had been driving the car as he slowly walked up behind her at the secluded payphone. Trying to keep her composure with her inebriated husband, the 31 year old pregnant woman didn't know the stranger was there until she smelt the exhaust coming off his Kool filter cigarette behind her.

"Look Jarrett...I gotta go...somebody else here needs to use the phone," Bonnie hissed, grinding her teeth together. hoping the guy behind her didn't hear her.

"BULLSHIT!" Jarrett drunkenly yelled through the phone, loud enough so that even the guy patiently smoking his cigarette behind Bonnie could hear. "You ain't at any pay phone Bitch...I could hear the cars and trucks going by if you were!"

Bonnie was tempted to try and logically explain that the phone booth was secluded off the road, but deciding logic was the last thing Jarrett could handle hearing in his present condition, she was left helpless but to stand there with the stranger looking on trying to end her conversation with her husband.

* * * * *

The man standing behind Bonnie had in fact stopped to use the phone as well. As he stood there patiently finishing his smoke, he was close enough to the woman that each time he exhaled, the smoke tinged and bourbon soured warmth of his breath swept across the back of Bonnie's short red hair. Watching her intently from behind, the strange man sized up Bonnie the same way he would have done any women in that position. It wasn't so much that the nameless man was a predator, he simply pursued things in life that made him happy and often the thrill of the chase turned out to be greater than the kill itself.

Easily sensing the undeniable tension oozing from Bonnie's body as she tried calming her husband through the receiver, the stranger found himself dropping his spent cigarette butt to the concrete below and smashing it out with the heel of his muddy brown work boot. Stepping forward, the man behind Bonnie was suddenly within arms reach.

Mid 30's he guessed, a little heavyset even though she was gifted with a slim frame. "Age setting in," he surmised from behind. 

Probably a school teacher or a care giver of some sort he nameless man decided from the authoritative but Motherly way she carried herself. Looking at her left hand as it strained against the side of the phone booth, the stranger could see the gold wedding band glimmer on her finger and guessed by the halted and frustrated tone of her breathing that it must be her husband on the other end of the line. From the way the woman kept her shoulders square, the keen observer behind her could tell she had a clear sense of self esteem but from the way she rocked back and forth like somebody who was invisible bound, he could tell she wasn't having one of her most comfortable moments in life.

It was very simple for him to see Bonnie wasn't enthralled with her current lot in life and not thinking clearly, in the wild she would be considered very easy prey.

* * * * *

Bonnie felt as if her temples were locked in a vice. Her husband Jarrett mumbled on and on with his drunken tirade as Bonnie tried her best to jump in and defend herself. Interjecting herself proved to be as difficult however as jumping onto a rapidly spinning carousel at a amusement park.

She was so preoccupied with the chaos surrounding her husband, Bonnie didn't realize just how close the stranger behind her had gotten until he actually reached out and touched her.

"Ohhh..GGGOOODDD," Bonnie gasped in a voice she barely recognized as her own. It was a voice so out of character for her that even in his inebriated state, Jarrett paused to see what had come over his wife.

For a brief moment, Bonnie had thought she had just imagined the touch, maybe it was just the wind or the phone cord. When she clearly felt the equal pressure of five fingertips moving in unison against the small of her back however, Bonnie's entire body desperately tensed as if she had been speared.

With the phone receiver in a death grip in her right hand, and the side panel of the phone booth clutched in her left Bonnie rapidly moved her lips trying to make a plea, but no sound came out.

Then the awkward silence that hung heavily in the air was finally broken when Jarrett Kloster continued his insensitive verbal assault against his wife.

"Damn Bitch...who the Hell are you with?" Jarrett asked bitterly.

"I don't... know...I don't...I...," Bonnie whispered weakly as the man's touch behind her got heavier and more insistent.

Then Jarrett interrupted once again. "Bonnie...I'm gonna hang this phone up right now and I'm gonna call your Mom and your Dad and you know what...I gonna tell them I married the biggest whore in the state of Washington...yeah...you go away all weekend...leave your husband and your kid at home...even runnin' around fuckin' pregnant...your probably fucking a guy or two at every rest stop on the way home aren't ya' Bitch!"

"Please...Noooooo...mmmm...nnnoooooo," Bonnie pleaded for him to come to his senses. "I'm ...I'm..I'mmm..."

"You're a slut...that's what you are," Jarrett finished her sentence coldly.

* * * * *

So close now behind Bonnie's ear, the darkly tanned stranger could hear every biting word coming out of Jarrett Kloster's mouth towards his wife. The stranger could also feel Bonnie's trembling, terrible reaction to those words as he held her by the base of her spine. He could clearly make out every nasty and awful thing that creeped out of Jarrett Kloster's mouth as he looked down on Bonnie, sizing her up from head to toe, not buying at all that she was that type of woman her husband was describing.

The stranger had plenty of experience trying to decipher the drunken ramblings of acquaintances over the years and even he was having a hard time making any sense of Jarrett Kloster's tirade. Still, what he did clearly understand however was the effect it was having on the woman in front of him. He was watching a proud and strong woman literally hit rock bottom emotionally right in front of his eyes under the bombardment of her husband's addiction and insecurities.

Moving his hand a little lower, down over Bonnie's rounded, child bearing hips, the stranger flexed all five of his fingers outwards until almost all of Bonnie's behind was covered.

With his left hand still free, the stranger raised his arm upwards and then let his hand fall gently across Bonnie's left hand that was still clutching the side of the phone booth. As her hand disappeared underneath his, the stranger held his breath waiting for the woman he was approaching to retreat or perhaps scream out violently.

It was a reaction that never came.

Instead, all that escaped Bonnie's mouth was a weak "AAAHHH," as her upper lip trembled the same way it always did anytime she got flushed and confused.

Still, Jarrett continued with his angry and cruel accusations. "You want me to tell our son what a slut he has for a mother...HUH...he standing right here in the hallway...I guess I'll just have to tell him that Mommy will be home to tuck him in after she's blown every guy at the truck stop...Is that OK...Baby?"




The Will of Instinct



"NNNOOOOOO," Bonnie whimpered, both in the direction of her husband and his acidic accusations and also towards the probing stranger behind her who was moving forth with his carnal manifest destiny.

Kneading his right hand in the material of Bonnie's loose fitting black flowing skirt, the mysterious man worked Bonnie's dress up until he was able to work his right hand into the crevice of her ass until her white cotton panties acted as a weggie between her jiggly pale asscheeks. Snaking his fingers forward, the stranger finally felt the front elastic rim of the married woman's underwear.

Holding her left hand tightly in his, he could feel Bonnie's muscles quiver as her ass awkwardly worked against his manipulations. 

Looking over his shoulder to make sure the coast was clear, the tall, imposing man that was hiding Bonnie in front of him with his sheer size was pleased to see no one had focused on what was happening at the out of the way payphone. Satisfied in his secrecy, the stranger once against turned his interest back towards Bonnie as he sensed her internal emotions begin to bubble over.

"GGAAWWDDD...AAAHHHHH," the stressed married woman finally let go audibly. 

It was as if someone had let a heat seeking vibrator loose inside of her crotch when the strapping stranger started working his probing fingers like rampant, twitching electrical wires all over her pussy through her sheer moistened panties. A few moments after starting his rapid violation of Bonnie's feminine fleece, the stranger felt his hand become bathed in sticky, liquid fire. It was as if someone had turned on the hot water knob and his long digits were becoming saturated under the faucet.

As he continued to rapidly stimulate Bonnie's sloppy pussy with his right hand, he could feel Bonnie's body start to jerk in front of him as if she was receiving electrical shocks. Lowering his left hand off of hers to place on her chest and torso to steady her, suddenly the stranger made a completely surprising discovery.

When his left hand slid over top of the healthy swells of Bonnie's breasts, he was greeted with the unmistakable roundness of Bonnie's pregnant belly. Letting his hand wedge between Bonnie's stomach and the front of the payphone, he massaged his fingers across Bonnie's rounded belly trying to convince himself what he was feeling was real. "Damn," he gasped internally, "I'm feelin' up a pregnant chick while she's arguing on the phone with her husband...and she's letting me."

The stranger gained a strange sense of arousal and conquest massaging the product of Bonnie and Jarrett's love as he continued to snake his drenched fingers all around the outer rim of Bonnie's dripping pussy.

Trained as a nurse, Bonnie had developed the ability to organize and delegate during stressful, chaotic situations. Trying desperately to process the perilous situation she was currently in, trapped between her husband on the phone that had completely lost control and the strange man behind her that had completely taken it, Bonnie literally felt the gears inside her head grinding to a halt. After all, if she pleaded with the man exploring her to stop it would be an unavoidable admission to Jarrett that she was involved sexually with someone. There was no way in Jarrett's present state however that Bonnie could ever explain the circumstances to him and have him believe her.

She also knew she couldn't run away, not in her present condition and even if she tried to scream, the cotton like sensation in her mouth gave her the reasonable belief that option would do no good as well.

Her options to flee nonexistent and her mind on the verge of shutting down, Bonnie's inner lust was still very much alive however. The fact that she could feel the splash of her arousal each time her bare thighs smacked together made that impossible to ignore.

Feeling the faceless man's hand tightly but gently massage her pregnant belly, Bonnie felt her feet subtly lift off the ground each time the stranger intensified his pressure. When the insistent man lowered his arm down over her rounded stomach and let it drop over her waist and ever closer to her hairy pubic V, the sinewy muscles of his arm felt like a Boa Constrictor to Bonnie as it slithered down her front.

Now suddenly, Bonnie's temples weren't the only things that felt like they were caught in a vice. As the stranger lowered his left hand to join his right exploring Bonnie's tender, aroused pussy, the hapless married woman felt her entire pent up sexual being getting the squeeze as well.

"OOOHH...DEARRRR...AAAHHHGGGAAWWDDDDD!" Bonnie gurgled as her light brown pupils rolled back in her head. Her husband's voice now had taken on a tone in her ears of shock and confusion bit with each passing moment, anything Jarrett Kloster had to say drifted far far away from where the towering stranger was taking her.

"SSSSHHHHHHHHEEEEZZZZZZ," Bonnie gasped as she gritted her teeth together into the telephone receiver, feeling like she would explode under the unforgiving touch of the man's two strong, rough hands.

With the hard plastic of the phone receiver deeply wedged between the side of her head and her right shoulder, Bonnie instinctively reached out with both arms to catch herself as she collapsed against the front of the phone itself. Bonnie felt her feet jitter off the ground each time the stranger wickedly massaged all 10 of his fingers across the greasy slick surface of her already seeded loins. With a myriad of color filling her visual field, Bonnie was unaware that she was also spreading her legs further apart so that the man behind her would have even easier access to the place she hadn't shared with another man since her wedding day. 

Desperately gasping for air, Bonnie could smell the man behind her as the rich pungency of his sweaty fragrance mixed with the heavy dose of the cologne that he was wearing. She could sense his imposing presence behind her, and she guessed that he stood easily a foot taller than she did because of the way his hot breath cascaded down on her short red hair from above.

Suddenly Bonnie was so overtaken by stimulation, she succumb to her lust. Feeling her knees give way, Bonnie let gravity take hold until her knees were solidly planted on the dusty ground below at the feet of the man violating her.

* * * * *

As the pleasant disbelief mounted in his mind watching the way the married pregnant woman became puddy in his arms, the stranger kept up his furious finger fucking motions until he could eagerly roll Bonnie's clit between his fingers like an oily marble.

"That's it Baby...That's right...let your husband on the phone there know that his slut knows what she likes," the stranger grunted cockily into Bonnie's left ear.

Bonnie had sunk to her knees as if she was trapped in quick sand between his faded blue jean clad legs. Bending down slightly to keep his hands buried inside Bonnie's cunt under the cover of her long black dress, the relentless man continued to pinch and seesaw his digits across the married woman's heated and hairy slit.

Bonnie yelped out from the sensation of the stranger's virile and maddening conquest of her genitals. Sensing Bonnie couldn't do it herself, he took the phone receiver from her ear and simply let it go so that it dangled limply beside the two as Jarrett Kloster continued imploring his wife Bonnie to answer his accusations through the phone.

Feeling the stranger standing over top of her like she was a helpless child, Bonnie worked her hips in rolling circles as her bare knees grinded hard on the dirty ground below. It looked as if Bonnie was getting fucked doggy style as she worked her pussy furtively against the man's sopping wet fingers. When she felt his wrist smack against the blood gorged lips of her vagina, Bonnie knew the man had entered her completely with one hand while the other blindingly whizzed across her clitoris until she literally looked like a dazed marionette in his arms.

Bonnie had always been taught to be a lady and that a good wife and mother never gave in to the carnal cravings she was now having unleashed. There on her knees, at an out of the way payphone, half naked and pregnant with a complete stranger forcefully fucking her with both hands while her husband cursed her on the receiver dangling down no more than 6 inches away, Bonnie Kloster admitted to herself that maybe she was the slut Jarrett had accused her of being all along. And Damn did it feel good!

* * * * *

From his experience with the various women in his past, the stranger easily detected the telltale signs that Bonnie was on the verge of losing herself. It was painfully obvious from her conversation with her husband that her marriage had been stripped of every last bit of passion. He surmised correctly that the only joy the married woman in his arms ever got anymore was from her own fingers. Now two hands, both much more powerful and aggressive than hers, had found their way into her secret garden.

Rotating his right thumb backwards towards Bonnie's rear, the aggressor was easily able to slip his first two fingers deep inside Bonnie's vacuuming cunt while his thumb snuck between her soft white asscheeks until the tip of his thumb dipped into Bonnie's tight quivering anus.

"YEEESSS," he spat into Bonnie's ear from behind when he felt the woman's rectal muscles start to constrict against his violation. "Fight it off all you want baby...that pussy of yours is so greasy right now...all that cum your pussy lets out will flow right down your crack and into that cheery ass." 

Flexing his hand ever so subtly, he was able to force his fingers deeper into Bonnie's saturated pink cunt the same time his thumb nudged deeper into her slowly opening asshole.

He looked down at the married woman's brow and smiled wickedly seeing how the beads of sweat danced right above her slot machine-like eyelids.

Forcing Bonnie closer to the payphone wall, the stranger regaled in the sight of Bonnie's erect nipples poking out and rubbing softly against the metal base of the phone well, growing larger with every stroke across the cold metal.

"That's right you little slut...make your daddy happy and cum all over his hand while he's got his thumb stuck up your ass...come on Baby...fuck me back Bitch...COME ON!!" He urged roughly.

"OOOHHHHGGGEEEZZZZZZ...AAAAHHHH...AAAHHHH..AAAHHHH, "the pregnant woman groaned as if she was going through a labor of a totally different sort, trying to give birth to her first real orgasm in over 10 months.

"OOOOHHHH... EEEEE... AAAAHHHHH... MMMMMMMM... GGGAAAWWWDDDDDDDDD!" Bonnie cried in complete submissive release as her whole face and torso convulsed wildly under the stranger's ruthless and potent assault. Finally Bonnie Kloster could take no more and began cumming right on the stranger's rough hands, there on her knees in a gravelly parking lot at a secluded payphone while her husband sat at the other end of the line at their home, hearing everything.

* * * * *

Watching Bonnie shake violently as if she was a fish flopping on a shoreline, the mysterious man kept his fingers buried to the hilt inside Bonnie's pussy and his thumb pressed snugly over top of the tight orifice of her asshole until he was sure every orgasmic bit of energy had flowed out of the woman cowering at his knees. Focusing on Bonnie's spastic body language like a fascinated student, it appeared Bonnie was like a windup doll winding down after a grueling round of play. 

As the pregnant woman began going limp, the stranger slowly started to pull his right hand free from the crevice of Bonnie's genitalia until his drenched white hand emerged from underneath Bonnie's black cotton dress. His whole hand, including the area above the wrist was covered in a messy mixture of feminine cum and reddish pubic hair as he pulled it free. Taking his soiled hand, he gently raised it towards Bonnie's throat and massaged the nape of her neck with it while he satisfiedly kissed her right on the top of the head.

With his free hand, the man took the phone receiver that was dangling free and hung it up, thus ending Jarrett Kloster's direct line to his wife's infidelity.

* * * * *

Feeling his manhood still straining the insides of his blue jeans, he looked down at the gasping and spent woman still kneeling between his legs and decided to empty his balls right across her ashen face.

Reaching down and unzipping his fly, he had to struggle to fish out his already rigid cock before gaining control of it and letting it smack crudely across her sweaty cheek with a loud thud.

Looking up at the phone penpad as his cock twitched right in front of Bonnie's glazed eyes, he proceeded to dial the number of the friend he had originally stopped to call.

As the phone rang, Bonnie's new lover looked down at her and mouthed the words "Suck it" a couple of times until he saw her unhinge her mouth trying to fit his long veiny erection inside her parched gullet.

Feeling Bonnie's exasperated breath coat his throbbing cock as it slid between her lips, the dark stranger couldn't contain his lust for any longer than a few seconds before rapidly firing off his eruption, sending jism rippling against the back of Bonnie's throat. Thrusting his hips forward, milking it for all it was worth, the stranger lowered his hand to Bonnie's jerking head and held it steady as he slipped his cock free from her mouth and let his remaining ejaculate soil the married woman's chin and neck, leaving a sticky trail of evidence for her to take home and prove that everything her husband had said about her had been true.

When his friend on the other end of the line finally answered, the stranger laughed and made small talk for a few moments relishing the feel of his savage orgasm until the spark of a carnal idea bristled through the twisted synapses of his brain...

Thanks for reading -



The Will



“Undress totally and enter your bathroom. Do whatever the person in the bath tells you.” Tom read it again and looked at the closed bathroom door. The light was on. He walked to the door and tried to open it. It was locked. This was the first night and first envelope and he was already nervous. Did he dare to strip naked and walk inside his bath? What if one of the naked black men was waiting for him? He thought of the will and slowly undressed. 

What Tom didn’t know was everyone’s envelope read the same. They all had to strip naked and walk into their bathroom and do whatever the person inside asked them to do. Ann sat on her bed looking at the door. She didn’t even like being naked in front of her husband. Now she was being asked to be naked in front of a stranger. She was not about to go home this early.  She stood and slowly pulled the zipper of the dress down the middle of her back. 

Jena stripped and walked quickly to the door. She tried the lock and it opened. Her heart raced as she pulled the door open and peeked inside. 

Jesse also quickly removed his clothes. He was hoping a beautiful naked woman was waiting for him to take his virginity. He had kept it way too long. He took a deep breath and pulled the door open. As he walked inside he heard music playing. 

Mark was not anxious to walk bare ass into his bath mainly because he was nervous about the size of his manhood. After seeing the huge prick on the man by the pool he was overcome by inadequacy. He covered his five inch hard-on and walked inside. 

Carol also was not ready to quit just yet. At least she would only be naked in her own bathroom. She felt she could take care of who was inside waiting for her. Her black belt gave her the confidence that no man could take advantage of her. 

Jena quickly walked into the steamy room and saw a figure in the frosted glass of her shower. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw the tall dark figure. It had to be one of the large black men who had greeted them at the plane. She hoped it was the man cleaning the pool. She knocked on the glass and stood back while the door opened. The black man’s head leaned out and smiled at her. 

“Come in little lady.” He laughed. He pushed open the door and held it open so she could see his naked body in its glory. His penis was a fully hard 10 inches pointing out at her. 

“Is it safe?” She giggled not taking her eyes off his long dong. 

“It depends on what you call safe.” He laughed. “Don’t worry it will be tame.” 

“Shucks.” She laughed as her pure pink naked body moved under the warm spray. His penis was so big she had little room to maneuver without touching it. 

“Don’t worry it won’t bite.” He laughed. 

“What do you want me to do?” She asked. Her eyes stayed on the huge one-eyed monster. 

“I want you to wash yourself all over.” He said on cue. 

“I want you to wash yourself all over.” The slim black naked woman said to Jesse. She giggled seeing his seven inch rigid prick pointing upward at her ebony boobs. 

Ann saw the large black figure and froze. There was no way she would show her body to this black man. She turned to walk back into the bedroom. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you. Think of all the money you are throwing away.” The man said from the shower. 

“I can’t do this.” Ann’s voice crackled. 

“Close your eyes and take my hand.” He said holding the shower door open. He stayed back hiding his long hard-on from her eyes. Ann did as he said and reached out to take his hand. At least with her eyes closed she would not see his naked body. She pretended he could not see hers. 

“I want you to wash your body.” He said squeezing a hand full of liquid soap into her opened palm. Ann turned facing away from his voice and did what he asked. Her touches were like fire as they moved over her shoulders and arms. 

“Turn and face me.” He ordered. Her pulse quickened as she turned and did as he said. 

“Wash everything.” He commanded. Her fingers moved over her neck and directly down between her naked breasts. She skipped her breasts and moved down to her stomach. 

“Wash your breasts.” He said. She knew he was now looking at them and her nipples were rock hard. Her hands moved up until she was cupping both of her damp soft orbs in her palms. She moaned as her fingers brushed over her hard nipples. He still had not touched her. 

“Wash everything.” The small black woman ordered Mark. She could tell he was uncomfortable showing her his teeny weenie and it was the smallest she had ever seen on a grown adult. His hand moved around his hard-on. 

“Wash your penis until I say stop.” She ordered. 

Mark looked at her caramel breasts and small hard dark nipples. He knew he would not last long if he stroked his prick. But, he had to do as she asked. His soapy hand moved lightly over his hard-on. It throbbed under his touches. 

Carol did as the naked man said. She peeked down at his large prick and wondered how it would feel up inside of her. It was at least twice as large as her husband’s. He had told her to touch her vagina and she was doing as he asked. Masturbating was not a big deal and so far it was a big turn on. “Ohh.” She moaned while her fingers played with her hard clit. 

Jesse climaxed as soon as his fingers touched his hard-on. His white spunk flew across the shower and landed on her brown thigh. She laughed and turned to the water to wash his pleasure down her leg and into the drain. He was still hard. “Keep washing.” She giggled. For a 19 year-old he was pretty well equipped with almost 8 inches of hard flesh. He looked at her pink slit between her dark thighs and slowly soaped up and down his prick again. 

Jena felt the heat forming at her center as she rubbed her hard pleasure knob. She had never masturbated in front of anyone before and it felt so naughty. His hard-on was only inches from her stomach. She reached out and curled her fingers around the black knob. 

“I didn’t say you could do that.” The black man said. As much as he wanted it the boss said to only watch the guest masturbate. He reluctantly pulled her tiny white hand off his shaft. Jena felt her explosion building up and moved her finger faster against her clit. 

“I’m coming.” She moaned. 

Ann tried to hold back her pleasure but the closeness of the naked man was too overwhelming. She bit her lip to try to keep from crying out but couldn’t hold it back. “Ahh.” She yelled and doubled over at the waist as she climaxed. 

Carol’s body exploded and shook as she came. “I can’t believe I just did that.” Carol said embarrassed. “Can I get out now?” 

“No. Stay here for a while until I’m out of your room.”  The man said. 

“What is your name?” Carol asked hoping she would be this intimate again before she left. 

“Frank.” He said with a smile. 

“Frank?” She laughed. “That doesn’t seem like an island name. 

“It is.” He grinned. “I’m from Long Island, New York.” 

“Sorry.” She said as she watched his firm chocolate ass cheeks walk out of the shower. 

He grabbed a robe and walked out of her room. 

The family all finished their showers and took their time drying off. They all were tired from their long day of travel, the big meal and the excitement of masturbating in the shower. They all jumped into bed naked between the silky sheets except for Ann who found her pajamas. All but Ann masturbated once more before they closed their eyes.

Thus ended day one. 

They all were awakened early the next morning at the same time. Their shower partners knocked on their door and walked in carrying their breakfast in bed. Jena and Carol both sat up with their sheets around their waist and their naked breasts pointing over their food. Their nipples were rock hard as the black men poured their coffee. This time the men wore clothing. 

The men and women servants stood by as the family ate their breakfast. They cleared the trays and dropped their new envelopes in their laps. They all hurried to open the envelope and find out what their new instructions would be.

“Congratulations you all made it past day one. See that wasn’t hard. Day two will make it a little tougher on you. Remember, if you tell anyone else what your instructions are or if you refuse to follow the instructions your name will be removed from the will.”

Tom looked down at the bottom of the page for his day two instruction.

“At 9:30AM the green power boat will take you to the far side of the island where you will see a green sign. Leave your clothing on the boat and wade to the beach. Once you get to the beach head back across the island to the mansion. Be careful of tropical hazards such as snakes and insects. The trail back to the mansion will be marked by yellow arrows.”  

Tom smiled and looked at his watch. It was 9:00AM. The island was not that big so even though he would be bare ass naked he figured it would be fun walking through this tropical paradise.  He slipped into a pair of baggy swimming trunks and headed out the door. 

Ann looked at her letter and took a deep breath. 

“At 9:45 the blue power boat will take you to the far side of the island where you will see a blue sign. Leave your clothing on the boat and wade to the beach. Once you get to the beach head back across the island to the mansion. Be careful of tropical hazards such as snakes and insects. The trail back to the mansion will be marked by yellow arrows.” 

Naked? No way was she going to walk anywhere naked especially through a jungle. She had to talk to her husband. She immediately opened her door and walked out into the large marble hall wearing only her pajamas. She saw him heading down the stairs. 

“TOM!” She shouted. He turned and saw her walking quickly towards him holding her letter.

“I can’t do this.” She whispered. 

“Don’t tell me what the envelope said or you’ll be disqualified.” He whispered back to her. He looked around to see if there was any obvious cameras but didn’t see any. 

“I don’t care.” She said. “You will still be in the will.” 

“Yes but your share will be divided up by everyone else.” He said seriously. “It’s just for this week. Do what it says.” 

“But…” She started to say.

“No buts. Do it.” Tom turned and walked quickly down to find the green power boat. 

Ann walked back to her room and slammed the door. “OK if he wants me to parade around naked fine.” She said as she put on her bathing suit. She looked down at the pubic hairs escaping out the sides of the crotch. She thought about shaving them but why bother since she would be totally naked in a short while. She waited a few minutes and headed down to find the blue boat. 

The rest of the family received similar letters with various times and colors of boats. Guides were waiting in the boats to take them to their destinations. They made sure they could not see where the other boats were heading. 

Carol was enjoying the ride around the crystal clear waters and just sat back watching Frank pilot the small power boat. Today he was wearing clothing. She closed her eyes and remembered how well-endowed he was. “So how is Frank today?” She asked with a smile. 

“Very good Ma’am.” Frank said while turning. After he left her room last night he quickly found Utam who was just as horny as he was since she had been in Tom’s shower watching him jerk off. As good as Utam was he couldn’t wait to have some nice white pussy. 

Suddenly Frank curled the boat in towards the island and into a small bay where a red sign was posted. “Here we are madam.” He announced as he threw out the anchor to keep from drifting. 

Carol remembered what the letter said and stood up. She saw Frank watching her. “Would you please turn around?” She asked modestly. Sure he had seen her naked last night in the shower but this was different. Frank smiled and did as she said. 

Frank heard the swim suit hit the bench and heard her splash into the shallow warm water. He turned to see her wading naked towards the shore line. 

Jena stripped off her small bikini as soon as the boat started slowing down. Her driver was a nice looking petite black woman whom she had not seen until this morning. 

“Ms. Jena is very beautiful.” The girl said as she turned to see the naked teen sitting on the bench. She stared at the golden bush between the young girl’s thighs. She had never seen yellow pubic hair before. 

“Thank you. What is your name?” Jena asked feeling uneasy with the girl’s stares. 

“Alana.” The young woman said. 

“How old are you?” Jena asked. Her eyes roamed a girl’s body for the first time with the intent of checking her out. The girl’s halter top was almost down to her nipples which could be seen pushing the thin cloth outward. 

“18” She said smiling. 

“Me too.” Jena replied. Jena waited for the boat to stabilize and dove headfirst into the four foot deep clear water. “See you back at the mansion.” Jena said smiling to her new friend. Alana smiled back. 

Ann would not remove her swimsuit on the boat. “The letter said I have to leave it on the boat so I can remove it once I get in the water.” She said to the large man peering downward at her. “You are correct madam.” He said. He smiled as he helped her into the water. 

“Turn around.” She said embarrassed at him looking down in the clear water at her body. He did as she asked. Ann quickly removed her suit and tossed it into the boat. She hurried to turn and walk towards the beach. She sighed when she heard the boat leaving. She scanned the beach to make sure no one was watching before she moved out of the water. She looked for the orange arrows. 

The six family members all stood stark naked on the six different beaches looking for an arrow that would guide them back towards the mansion. 

Tom saw the small yellow arrow marked on a large palm tree and moved into the dense jungle. He grabbed a long wooden pole to move the brush back and to use as a weapon if needed. He wondered what the others were doing. 

Jena giggled as she saw the red arrow on the tree. She quickly moved into the thick jungle overgrowth not worrying about what was waiting for her. The rest of the family also found their arrows and headed slowly in the direction the arrow pointed. 

Bill Patton sat in the large chair in the control center watching numerous video monitors. Cameras were placed all along the families planned routes. He spent a lot of his time looking at the bare women of the family. Carol stood up on a large rock as she looked ahead to find the next arrow. Her small breasts but long dark nipples could be seen above the long leaf plant in front of her. He smiled thinking about what the letter had said about snakes. There had never been snakes or any other dangerous critters on the island. 

Jesse use a lot of his Boy Scout training while moving cautiously through the wooded area.  He knew where snakes and other critters like to hide and made sure to stay clear of those areas. What puzzled him the most was the constant hard-on he had ever since he had awaken that morning. His mind still pictured the naked woman watching him soap his prick in the shower last night. He thought about stopping and relieving the pressure built up in his balls but decided to go on. He felt like Tarzan looking for Jane. 

Bill plotted the family’s progress through the jungle and smiled as he realized everything was going to plan. In only a few minutes some of the paths would cross. He laughed anticipating their reactions. 

Jesse heard some movement in the bushes off to his left. He moved behind a large rock and waited to see what was making all the noise. Whatever it was it was not trying to sneak up on him. He saw a large palm leaf move and suddenly an arm and a leg pushed through the bushes. Shit. It was his Aunt Ann and naked at that. He continued to hide as he watched her white tits bouncing and the dark forest between her thighs. God. She looked good for an older woman. 

“Aunt Ann.” He said to her as she approached the rock he was hiding behind. She jumped back when hearing his voice and froze when she saw his face and eyes looking at her naked body.

“Oh God Jesse don’t look!” She cried as she tried to hide her nakedness with her arms and hands. She was not doing a good job. 

Jesse smiled as he moved out in front of her. He was proud of his body which he had worked so hard on the past year at the gym. He was also proud of the nine inch hard penis pointing out at her. “I guess there is no use being shy because I’m naked too.” 

“Yes. But, I’m your Aunt.” She said looking away from his body. She had seen his excitement before she looked away. 

“And you are very beautiful.” Jesse said seeing the thick pubic hair between her fingers as she tried to hide her hairy mound. 

“Don’t look. Turn away.” She commanded. She watched as he turned and faced the other way. Her eyes moved down his muscular back to his firm buttocks. She felt the fires starting again in her lower stomach. 

“The next arrow is this way.” Jesse smiled as he walked ahead of his Aunt. He knew she was checking him out. 

Jena got to the meeting place before her uncle. She was resting on a large log when she saw him walking through a small clearing towards her. He stopped and stared at his nude niece. “Jena.” He said surprised.  

“Hi Unc.” She smiled not bothering to hide her treasures from him. She saw his small prick and tried not to stare at it. 

Mark had never seen a female body so beautiful before. Jena’s nipples were so light pink they blended in with her creamy breasts. Her stomach was so nice and flat leading down into the soft silky mound of golden hair. His prick immediately sprang out to its max of almost six inches. 

“I guess we continue together.” Jena giggled seeing his excited state. “Do you want me to go first?” 

“Ah…yesss.” He stuttered as she stood and walked ahead of him.  Her ass was even nicer than her front. 

Tom pushed back the branch and stopped when he heard someone coming. He hid down behind a bush until he saw who it was. Fuck. It was his sister as naked as the day she was born. He had dreamed of this day as he grew up and now there she was in all her glory. He waited until she walked by him and he jumped out and screamed. “Arrgghh.” 

Carol was nervous already and when she heard the scream she panicked and threw herself into a large pile of shrubbery. She turned expecting to see some tropical creature and saw her naked brother standing there laughing. 

“I’m going to kill you.” She screamed as she forgot her nakedness and jumped at him. Tom turned quickly as she jumped on his back while wrapping her thighs around his waist. Her fists pounded on his back and shoulders.  

At first Tom was laughing as his sister wrapped her body around his. His laughter stopped when he felt her hard nipples pressing into his back and her ankles rubbing against his groin. Tom fell forward from her weight face down on the soft sand at his feet. She was now sitting on his back holding him down. 

“Let me up. It was just a joke.” He said as she kept hitting him lightly. Tom could feel her damp bush pressing back against his naked buttock. 

“Remember all those days you used to jump on me and hold me down?” She asked smiling. Now she was the one on top. 

“Yes. But I don’t remember us being naked when I did it.” Tom’s penis had rapidly expanded while he imagined how it looked with her body on his. 

“You know Dad planned this don’t you?” Carol said smiling. “This didn’t happen by chance. He wanted us to see each other naked.” 

Tom thought about what she had said. She was right. The arrows led them to meet at this point. 

“Turn over.” Carol whispered. She wanted him to see her naked body. 

“You sure?” Tom asked knowing his hard prick would be on display. 

“Yes. It’s what he wanted so let’s do it.” She said excited. 

She lifted her thighs so he could turn. Her eyes were on his hips while his body turned and faced upward. His hard-on was raised upward on his stomach. She smiled and lowered her damp pussy until it rested on top of his shaft. 




The Will



“God.” Tom moaned when he felt her hot slit curled around his prick like a bun on a hotdog. “We shouldn’t be doing this. What if someone sees us?” 

“Out here in the jungle?” She laughed. She started a slow rocking motion up and down his pink log. 

Bill used the zoom to see Carol moving her body forward and back on her brother’s naked body. He had to know if they were fucking or not. She moved back onto her hands which showed him the tip of Tom’s prick. Good. It was not inside of her. At least not yet. 

“Carol you better stop.” Tom warned feeling his prick about to pop. 

“What’s wrong big brother am I getting to you?” She laughed. Her own body was ready to climax as well from the rubbing her clit was doing on his pole. She forgot who he was as she lowered her face and locked her lips onto his. Her tongue snaked into his mouth. She was frenching her own brother while she humped his hard penis. 

“I’m coming.” Tom gasped as his lips broke from hers. 

“Me too.” She cried as she pushed down hard onto his horizontal prick. His hands moved up to cup her ass and pull her tight against him. His white spunk shot up between their stomachs and over their pubic mounds. 

Carol was grinning as she rose up off of him and looked down at the mess he had made on their lower bodies. “I think I hear some water running over in that direction. We better get cleaned up.” Tom stood and walked behind his sister’s naked ass. 

“We must keep this a secret.” Carol whispered back to her brother. 

Ann tried not to watch her nephew’s naked body as he walked ahead of her. It was her eyes on his butt that prevented her from seeing the small log across the path in front of her. Her toe caught onto the log and she fell forward face downward. “Ohh.” She moaned. 

“You OK?” Jesse asked as he turned to see her lying across the path. 

Ann turned over and sat on the log. “I think so.” She said embarrassed again that he was looking at her body. 

“I know first aid. I need to check you over.” He said with his heart beating faster. 

Ann closed her eyes and leaned back while he touched and looked at her body. His fingers on her arm sent shivers up her spine. She jerked slightly when his wrist brushed against her naked breast and hard nipple. 

“Sorry.” He said seeing her reaction. Ann didn’t respond as his fingers moved around her chest to her stomach. She kept her knees tightly together. 

“I need you to open your legs.” Jesse said wondering if she would really do it. He did need to view all of her legs but he also wanted to see her pussy opened up. 

Ann started to object but the excitement was now overtaking her resistance. She could feel the juices dripping down the back of her pussy. She leaned further back and did as he asked. She peeked out to see his face only inches from her opened pussy lips. She wanted him to touch her. 

“If you need to touch everywhere go ahead.” She said softly. 

Damn. Jesse thought. She wants me to touch her. His fingers moved down her stomach to the top of her dense bush. She was so hairy he could not see her pussy lips. His fingers curled their way into the thicket and pressed downward until he found the damp valley below. Her legs spread wider as his fingers pulled her mop of hairs outward until her pink flower pedals lay before his eyes. It was the first pussy he had ever seen. 

Touch it. Ann thought. Please touch it. 

Jesse must have read her mind. He moved his fingers down into the pink rose pedals exploring as they roamed through territory he had never been before. His finger moved over a small hard mound of flesh at the top of the slit and she moaned loudly. “Oh!” 

“Does that hurt?” He asked with a smile. He had discovered a place she liked for him to touch so he kept doing it and doing it.  

Ann’s body deserted her mind as it raced for a climax. She had never touched another man’s penis except for her husband’s. Her hand moved outward over his thigh until her fingers wrapped around his hard-on. She started a slow up and down stroking motion. 

Jesse came as soon as his Aunt’s fingers squeezed his pulsating rod. “Oh Shit!” He cried. Her fingers moved faster and faster as she milked him dry. 

“Do me.” She commanded as she moved over onto her back. Her legs were now spread wide open. His fingers explored some more as two of them snaked into her depths. 

“Oh.” She moaned again and his fingers moved in and out. 

“Right here.” She said as she grabbed his hand and moved his finger tips to her clit. 

“Stay right here.” He did as she commanded. If you would have told Ann last week she would be lying naked on a path in a jungle while her naked nephew finger-fucked her she would have thought you was crazy. Now it was her that was crazy. 

She screamed as she came. “OH YES!”

Mark and Jena walked down a long winding path until it stopped at a small creek. “How deep do you think it is?” Jena asked her Uncle. She noticed he still had a hard-on. 

“I don’t know but we have to wade through it.” He said. When she turned he saw her virgin breasts again. “Want me to carry you?” 

Jena smiled. “Sure.” She moved over to a rock and climbed up so she could fall down into his arms. Her hands moved around his neck and her bare breasts crushed against his own chest and shoulder. Her nipple was only a few inches from his mouth. 

Mark put his hands under her to support her and felt her soft ass cheeks against his arm. His other hand moved under her and cupped around her hip. Her closeness made his prick push upward against the bottom of her ass. She felt it and giggled. 

“Here we go.” Mark smiled as he took one step into the water. His foot landed on a slippery rock and they both fell forward into the five-foot deep stream. 

Jena was under her Uncle’s body and her head was under water. She tried to move out and get her head up out of the water but he was too heavy. She reached to grab onto something to pull herself away from him and her hand grabbed around a hard object. She pulled and he moved away. Her face moved up and surfaced. She realized she was still holding onto the hard object and it was her Uncle’s cock.  

“Sorry.” She giggled as he wiped the water from his eyes. But, she still held onto his hard-on. She was pretty experienced jerking off guys and started to do the same to him. 

“Ah. You are still holding it.” He said shocked that she would be doing this. 

“I know. Do you want me to stop?” She giggled. There was no way any man would stop her now. 

Mark’s legs were weak as she jerked him off. “Let’s go to the shore.” He said as he walked through the stream with her hand still curled around him. He moved to the sandy soil and fell onto his back. He closed his eyes with his feet still in the warm waters while his niece masturbated him. “You’re pretty good at this. You’ve did this before haven’t you?” 

“Yes. Many times.” She smiled. Actually my boyfriend was a lot bigger than you. She thought with a smile. 

Mark only lasted a few seconds until he polluted the beach. She giggled and washed off her hand and wrist. “Do you want me to do you?” He asked while moving his fingers down into the corn silk fuzz on her pussy. 

“Yes, but not now. Can I have a rain check? She asked. “I want to get back before everyone else and see if the others have been moving naked through the jungle like us.” 

Mark realized she was right. If they were together so would the others. He wondered who was with whom. He ran to catch up to his niece. 

The arrows led the three twosomes to separate small huts. They looked inside and found the clothing they had left in the boats. They quickly redressed and followed the arrows back to the mansion. 

Tom and Carol saw Mark and Jena smiling at them as they came through the bushes at the mansion. They were sitting on a large patio sipping on some tropical drinks. “Did you two have fun?” Mark asked with a grin. 

“Sure, didn’t you?” Carol snapped back at her husband. She wondered just how much fun he had with his teeny bopper niece.  Tom and she moved up onto to patio and they sat at another table while they waited for Ann and Jesse to appear. 

“Look. They are waiting for us.” Jesse whispered back to his aunt who was standing behind him. 

“They can’t see us leaving the jungle together.” She whispered. “You go down about 200 feet and come out after I do.” She said softly. Jesse shook his head yes and did as his Aunt suggested. 

Ann moved out of the bushes and up onto the porch. 

“Where is Jesse?” Carol asked nervously. 

“How should I know?” Ann asked with a straight face. “I wasn’t with him.” She lied. 

Carol looked at Tom and smiled. About two minutes later Jesse came out of the woods and walked up to the family. 

“What took you so long?” Jena giggled as she asked her cousin. 

“I got lost.” He lied and moved over to grab a drink. 

“You all have an hour before dinner.” Bill Patton said as he walked out onto the porch. They all quietly finished their drinks and headed back to their rooms. 

Later after dinner they all moved out to the large lawn and sat sipping tropical drinks. Ann avoided Jesse all evening and wouldn’t look at him when he moved up behind her out near some large palm trees.  He moved slowly up behind her and remembered how wet her pussy was in the jungle. 

“It’s nice out here.” Jesse whispered. He knew the others could not see them. 

“JESSE!” She said loudly. “You scared me.” She said holding her hand over her chest. 

“I really enjoyed our trip today.”  He said moving up closer to her and putting his large hand on her hip. Ann was wearing a short sundress. 

“We need to forget what happened today.” She said looked over his shoulder to make sure no one saw them together. She didn’t move back or push his hand away. 

“How can I forget how beautiful you are with no clothing on or how soft your body felt?” His hand moved up her side to the slope of her breast. He realized she was not wearing a bra. 

“You are my nephew and we can’t do things like we did today.” Her breathing was becoming shorter and the fires were starting again between her thighs. 

“I didn’t touch your breasts. Can I touch them now?” His fingers didn’t wait for her answer as they slowly traveled up the sides of her mounds. 

Ann tried to say no but her mouth wouldn't open.  She could still remember his fumbling touches on her vagina that afternoon and after all what harm would touching her breasts do? 

“OK. But we don’t have much time.” She whispered looking back at the mansion to see if anyone was coming.  She reached up and pulled the sundress straps down her arms until her bare breasts and hard dark nipples sparkled in the moon light. She saw the passion in his eyes and smiled. “You can kiss them if you want.” 

Jesse moved his lips down to plant light kisses on her soft creamy boobs. He was not sure if he should lick at her nipples or suck on them. Her hands moved up to hold his head and guide his mouth to her pointed treasures. “Suck them.” She whispered. 


Jena saw Jesse head out towards where her mother had walked and saw her father and her aunt walking down towards the boat dock. Her uncle was sitting in a large chair on the empty balcony. She remembered he owed her a rain check. 

“Hi Unc.” She said smiling as she walked up to his chair. 

Mark had already had too many after dinner drinks and was almost asleep when he looked up to see his beautiful niece. “Jena.” He smiled. 

“Can I sit with you?” She asked. She saw him move to the side to give her room in the large chair but she picked up her short skirt and moved her thong covered ass down on his lap. 

“Careful someone may see.” He said waking up. Her bare ass cheeks were pushing down on his crotch. 

“All they will see is a niece sitting on her uncle’s lap.” She giggled. “They can’t see what is going on under my skirt.” She felt his penis pushing up at her ass. 

“And what will be going on under your skirt?” Mark asked. 

“That’s up to you.” She giggled again. 

Mark coughed and looked around. He didn’t know where the rest of the family had gone but right now he didn’t care. She was giving him every man’s dream to explore up under an 18 year-old girl’s skirt. His hand moved to her soft knee and slowly up under her skirt. 

Jena took a deep breath as her uncle’s fingers got closer and closer to the damp junction between her thighs. His fingers pushed against the front of her thongs directly at her virgin slit. Suddenly Jena raised her hips. 

“Take off my panties.” She whispered. Mark looked around again and moved his hands up to pinch the waistband of her thongs. He pulled them under her soft baby-fat ass, down her thighs and off her feet. He held them in his hand feeling how moist they were before he put them in his pocket. 

Jena kept her ass in the air. “Take it out.” She whispered.

“Jena I can’t do that. We can’t have intercourse.” He said. 

“I know. I just want you to rub it on my pussy.” She replied. 

Mark again looked around. He reached up under her ass and unzipped his fly. He reached into his boxers and found Mr. Happy ready to fulfill her wishes. He aimed his hard-on upward and pulled his hands out. 

Jena marveled at the power she had over men. Even grown men. She could make them do whatever she wanted. She placed her hand down under her thighs until she found the hard wet tip of his prick. He was not very big but big enough for what she wanted. She held the tip and moved her hips until it was directly under the junction between her pussy and her thighs. She slowly lowered her ass until the tip of his penis moved up over her pussy lips. 

“There.” She said as she put her arms around his shoulders. His penis was trapped between her thighs and pussy lips. 

“God.” Mark moaned as she started a very slow up and down movement of her ass. If anyone saw them they could not tell what was going on. He was not fucking her but it felt like he was. 

“Do you like it?”  She giggled feeling his breathing becoming ragged. She pushed forward a little until the crown was now pushing up and down against her clit. “I do.” She was ready to come and so was he. 

“You know our father was a real shit head.” Carol said to her brother as they walked down to the boat house. 

“I know.”  Tom said.  For the first time in his life he felt close to his sister. 

“Do you think we wanted us to go all the way today?”  Carol asked. 

“I don’t know. Probably.” Tom replied. 

“I could never do that.” Carol said as she stopped and leaned up against the pole by the boathouse. She looked back at the house and could barely make out Mark and Jena sitting on the porch. “Could you?” She took his hand and pulled him close to her. 


“Could I what?” Tom asked nervous about being close to her again. 

Carol pulled his body to hers and placed her lips lightly on his. “Fuck me?” She whispered. Her tongue moved out and traveled from one side of his lips to the other. 

Tom’s prick was at its maximum. “Today I could have.” He said as his lips opened to let her tongue inside of his mouth for the second time that day. Her hand moved down between their bodies to find his huge bulge. She curled her fingers around it and squeezed. 

“I lied.” She whispered. Her fingers found his zipper and pulled it down. She snaked her small hand inside and found what she was looking for. 

“Lied about what?” Tom said. His hands moved up to find her hard nipples poking out the front of her dress. 

“I would have let you fuck me today.” She said as she stroked his meat. 

“Oh God Sis.” I’m going to come. Tom said feeling the pressure about to blow. Her hand sped up until he was moving his hips forward and back to fuck her fist. 

“Come Brother.” She giggled. He did as she commanded. 

Mark was coming at the same time. His hot juices shot straight up covering Jena’s pubic mound and the tops of her thighs. “Wow. I felt like I was fucking you.” Mark said. 

“Oh no.” Jena laughed. “When you fuck me you will know the difference.” She giggled as she jumped up off his lap looking down at the tip of his penis still poking its head out the opening. 

”When I fuck you?” Mark asked as he quickly put away his tool. 

Jena just laughed and ran back into the mansion. 

Ann lost track of time while Jesse suckled her nipples. She knew they had to get back to the house but his lips felt so good. As his hand moved up under her dress to push against her damp panties she pushed him back. “We better get back.” He looked up at her with his eyes begging for more. “Enough for today.” She laughed. 

“Tomorrow we can do it again?” He questioned in glee. 

“Maybe the way things are going I wouldn’t be surprised about anything and everything happening this week.” Ann pulled the dress up over her hard nipples. “Let’s find the others.” She said taking his hand and pulling him towards the large building.



Day two was over. They all wondered what day three would bring.



Ending Note: I hope you enjoyed “The Will” days one and two. I’ve discovered many of you don’t like long stories and prefer them in short bursts so I’ll continue to work on the remaining days of the week. This is kind of like The Survivor Series except it’s all kept in the family. Let me know if you enjoyed this story by commenting and by voting. It’s what keeps many of us continuing to write.