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A Marine's Loving Family

By: SlyFox



Robbie was still a bit dazed and a little bit shocked at what his mother had told him about his family history last night. It was the last night of his leave on "Incest Island" with his mother, her new husband Don and his extended island family. He was leaving for the mainland this morning to catch his flight back to Pendleton. He still had two weeks of leave coming but after what his mom had told him yesterday, he had decided to return to camp early and save that leave time to follow up on the mysterious and wonderful things she had told him.

He couldn't imagine anything more wonderful than the week he has spent with Sherri, his mom, and Don on their honeymoon. They had fucked and sucked each other in every combination conceivable by three very horny and versatile people. There was no longer any doubt in the young Marine's mind; he was definitely bi-sexual and had absolutely no qualms about his newly recognized orientation. 'Course, it did pose a problem for the him, what with the military's "Don't Ask, Don't Tell" policy. He had no doubt that the policy would include any form of sexual activity between persons of the same gender – whether they thought of themselves as "Gay" or not. So he was going to have to be damn careful when he got back to his outfit.

Robbie was proud of his uniform, and he was damn proud to be a Marine. He had learned from his mother the night before that, among other things, he came from a strong and proud military family. Both his father and his grandfather, as well as his uncle, had been Marine officers before him. But what had really blown his mind, and what was contributing to his present state of shock was that he had also learned that his father and his grandfather were one and the same. His mother told him that she had gotten pregnant by her father shortly before he had died in a tragic car accident. His uncle Jerry had secretly married his mother and had accepted Robbie as his own son, which he very well could have been since his mother and uncle had had a sexual relationship even longer than the one the siblings had had with their father. But Jerry, too, had been killed when his F-18 Hornet had slammed into the ground in a devastating training accident. He had been just a baby then and had never known until last night that his "father" had also been his uncle and that the grandfather he had never known was really his biological father…

Until he had made love to his beautiful mother in the wedding chapel immediately after the marriage ceremony, he had never given much thought to the idea of incest. "Oh, yeah!" he had "lusted" for his mother ever since he was old enough to get a real hard on and jerk off thinking about her. But the concept of incest had never really entered his mind before. But now, he was immersed in it, and try as he might, he could think of no logical reason why his new relationship with his mother and those of his other relatives should be considered by outsiders as "wrong, deviant, immoral, illegal and repugnant". They were all adults weren't they? Why was it anybody else's business who they slept with and had sex with? Who was being hurt by it? Nobody that he could tell.

And he felt the same way about occasionally having sex with another guy. Who the hell did it hurt? Nobody, as far as he knew. Damn it, it felt good to get it on with another man sometimes and it was just plain FUN! He knew that he much preferred women, particularly in an emotional and romantic sense. But playing with another guy just added more "spice" and variety to his sexual repertoire and he could see absolutely nothing wrong with it – No matter WHAT the majority of our culture decreed.

"Ah, shit!" he thought. "Enough of this fucking with my mind. I am who I am and if the world doesn't like it, fuck 'em! I know I'm a damn good Marine and from what everybody tells me, I'm a pretty decent guy to boot. And there hasn't been anybody, male or female, who have complained about my "fucking" abilities," he laughed to himself. That thought immediately brought vivid memories of the past week's "fun and frivolity" flooding back into his mind.

The morning after Sherri, Don and Robbie's "honeymoon" night, Don had announced that there would be a big party that night to celebrate the marriage. He had invited most of the islanders, almost all of whom were relatives of one sort or another, to the house for the biggest orgy the island had ever seen. He had hired a band and a caterer and made all the arrangements long before they had arrived on the island and his cousin Carl was bringing them all over on the launch that evening.

Sherri and Don had encouraged him to wear his dress blue uniform with his "butter bar" 2nd Lieutenant's insignia to the party. "You'll be the center of attraction," they laughed. "Everybody'll want a 'piece' of you, my young stud."

"Yeah, but Mom should be the center of attention," he protested. "She's the bride, for Christ's sake. I'm just the side show."

"Don't worry about me, Sweetie." Sherri giggled. "From the way Carl was feeling me up every chance he got, I don't think I'll be neglected too much."

"That's right," laughed Don. "Every guy and most of the women are going to be hot for your mom. Including my grandparents, and they're almost into their 70's. Not to mention all the aunts, uncles, cousins and assorteds who will be here. It ought to be quite a party."

And what a party it had been! Robbie's cock still tingled from the memory of all the fucking and sucking that had gone on that night. And just as Don had predicted, "Grampa Jess" and "Gramma Sophie" had exercised their prerogative as the "island's elders" to claim "first dibs" on both Sherri AND Robbie. There was a lot of whooping and hollering and good natured complaining when the "old folks" announced that they were going to get these island "virgins'" cherries that night. The rest of the family would just have to be satisfied with "sloppy seconds."

Robbie hadn't been at all sure he would be able to "perform" with these venerable, but obviously very lusty "senior citizens". He had already fucked his mother twice that day and been good and royally fucked in the ass by his new step-dad as well. Hell, his dick was still a bit sore from all the sucking it had been subjected to the past couple of days.

"Don't worry," Sherri had assured him again. "You'll be fine. Just relax and enjoy what ever comes up… Pun intended," she quipped.

And Robbie had to admit, both "Grampa" and "Gramma" were damn fine looking people, despite their years. Life on the island had kept them both trim and youthful way beyond their ages. Sophie was a tiny woman but her breasts would be the envy of many women much bigger and much younger than she was. Her eyes, too, were large and sparkled with a vitality, humor and lust for life that could interest and excite anybody – man or woman. And Grampa Jess was her equal in every way. It was obvious from the way all the young women, and not just a few of the guys, flirted and snuggled up to him, that he was every bit as lusty as Sophie was.

"Listen up, everybody," Don shouted over the din of his relatives. "Since Grampa and Gramma have elected to be first with my new bride and my new step-son tonight, our family "tradition" demands that the rest of us poor lechers have to wait our turn. But it is also the tradition that we get to WATCH. So let's all gather around and give these beautiful folks our undivided attention."

Don's announcement was met with more lighthearted boos, cheers and cat-calls – particularly from his cousin Carl who kept insisting that HE had seen them first (after Don, of course) and should be entitled to at least share in the "initiation". But he was soundly overruled by both Don and the grandparents and shouted down by the rest of the family members. Accepting his rebuke with grace and dignity, he promptly began feeling up the two women next to him – one of which was his sister and the other his niece who was attending her first orgy as an adult member of the family. 

At a signal from Don, the two older folks held hands with Sherri and Robbie and guided them into the center of the room where a layer of soft rugs had been laid out. "Son," said Grampa Jess to Rob, "I just love watching a mother getting fucked by her lusty son, so why don't you…"

"Hell, you like watching anybody getting fucked, you old goat," groused Sophie. "So just pipe down and see if you still got what it takes to handle that gorgeous, young bride there before I get MY hands on her. But right now, I think I'm just going to suck a big Marine cock, if it's alright with this young man." And with that, she began rubbing Robbie's rapidly hardening cock through the fabric of his uniform trousers and then sliding his zipper down to reach her prize. Needless to say, Robbie didn't object one damn bit.

As Sophie began licking and sucking the length of Robbie's cock, Grampa Jess slipped the narrow straps of Sherri's blouse down over her shoulders and began sucking first one of her swollen nipples then the other one. Running his hand up her beautifully tanned legs, he found her swollen and excited clitoris and began stroking her pussy lips and dipping into her eager cunt. Sherri was just as active and responsive as the older man was and soon had him out of his clothes and rolled over on top of him and inserted his rock hard cock deep into her dripping love tunnel.

Robbie wasn't wasting any time either as he pushed Gramma Sophie onto her back and mounted her with a single thrust of his prick sinking deep into her waiting cunt. He knew he wasn't going to cum very quickly since he had already blown his nuts so many times earlier in the day. But Sophie apparently didn't have that problem and she soon screamed out with the first of what was to be many orgasms that night.

After she came down a bit from her shuddering orgasm, she whispered to Robbie, "Come on! Lets join your mom and that old fart of a husband of mine. Otherwise, he'll just keep fucking her all night and I want a taste of that pussy myself."

That seemed to be the signal for the rest of the family to join in and as Sophie slipped over and began licking and sucking Sherri's well fucked pussy, Robbie was intercepted by the prettiest young girl he had seen in a long time. Wearing nothing but a big, sexy grin on her face and a devilish twinkle in her deep blue eyes, she said, "Hi there, Darlin'. I'm Kallia and I'm this year's Birthday Girl."

Before Robbie had the words, "Happy Birthday, Kallia" halfway out of his mouth, she had engulfed his still hard cock in those luscious lips of hers and was gently squeezing and rolling his balls in her hand. Removing his dick from her mouth momentarily, she looked up at him with a coquettish smile and that "twinkle" even more devilish than before, she said, "Did Uncle Don tell you the about the other tradition of the island's annual orgy? No! I didn't think so. He likes to keep that a surprise for the new members of the family."

"He mentioned something about some traditions and customs of the Annual "party" but if he went into any details I didn't listen too closely… I was too involved in the feelings I was having with him fucking my ass and jerking me off at the same time. Sorta screwed up my concentration – among other things," laughed Robbie as he reached down and began playing with the girl's small, but firm and beautifully sculpted breasts and tweaking her nipples between his fingers.

"Well," said Kallia, "The tradition is that any year that a boy and/or a girl is born on the night of the Annual Orgy, he, she, or "they" are the 'Birthday Girl' or 'Birthday Boy' (as the case may be) in celebration of their eighteenth birthday and becoming a full fledged 'Adult' of the family, with all attendant 'privileges' that go with it. Not the least of those 'privileges' are that WE get second choice right after Grampa and Gramma. This year my twin brother, Josh and I are the "Birthday Kids" and I choose you!"

Having never stopped her stroking of his cock as she talked, Robbie was on the verge of shooting his load right then, but Kallia was an expert at her task and would stop him just before he would blast off.

"So you're the 'Birthday Girl' and 'Josh' is the 'Birthday Boy'? And you choose to fuck me? I'm honored," said Robbie between gasps as Kallia continued to slowly lick the head of his cock and down the length of his shaft.

"No, it's MY honor," replied Kallia. "I've never fucked a Marine lieutenant before… In fact, I've never fucked anybody before. I'm still a virgin, and so is Josh. That, too, is part of the tradition. All the time they are growing up, the adults teach them everything there is to know about sex. All the kids are for that matter. But we were also taught and encouraged NOT to have intercourse until the night of our 18th birthday. And then we get to choose who we want to take our virginity."

"Damn," said Robbie. "That must have been a bitch growing up with everybody on the island fucking everybody else and you couldn't do anything!" He just about didn't get the sentence out though, because Kallia had began to gently probe his sensitive asshole with her long, slim fingers.

"I didn't say 'we couldn't do anything!' I said, 'we were taught and encouraged not to have sexual intercourse.' I didn't say anything about any other sexual activities. We could and did do just about everything sexual you can imagine with just about anybody we wanted to. I even learned this at a very tender age," she smiled. At that she suddenly pushed two or three of those long fingers of hers as deeply into his anus as she could reach, and began to gently massage his prostate gland. 

That was too much for Robbie, and he started cumming like it was the first time in years – instead of just minutes ago. But none of his cum was wasted because Kallia had simultaneously thrust his cock as deep into her mouth and throat as it would go and her pulsating tongue milked every drop out of his throbbing cock.

"Oh, shit!" sighed Robbie. "That was fucking fantastic. But I thought you wanted me to fuck you. After that blowjob, it's going to be awhile before I'm gonna be much good for you."

"Don't you worry, Sugar," she said. "Watch this!" And as she began to touch him in certain places in ways that he had never experienced before, he was amazed (and damned happy!) to see his cock instantly spring to full attention again.

"See, I told you," Kallia smirked. "Now do you want to take my cherry."

"Is the Pope Catholic?" snorted Robbie. But Kallia was already rubbing the head of his turgid cock up and down through her pussy lips and circling it around and over her swollen clit. Her juices were flowing freely and he was soon thoroughly lubricated. 

Kallia rolled him on his back and straddled his legs, her moist and hungry cunt poised over his erect cock. Slowly she lowered her body down onto his shaft and pressed hard on the head of his prick, trying to force him through her tough and restricting hymen.

"Oh, no," she cried. "It won't go! It feels wonderful, but I can't break through…"

"Just relax, Sis," Josh whispered into her ear. "I'll help." He had come over to the young lovers without being noticed. Now, he too, straddled Robbie's legs behind Kallia and put his arms around her. Taking her breasts in his hands he began to add his weight to hers and suddenly Kallia's cherry split wide open and Robbie's cock sank to his balls in her eager and grasping cunt. Robbie hadn't felt anything this tight around his cock since the first virgin ass he had fucked.

Kallia let out a scream that shook the mirrored ceiling when her hymen broke, but it was more a scream of triumph than of pain. Soon she was moaning and whimpering as she pounded up and down on the hard, young Marine. Then she stiffened and began to tremble as a low rumble began to swell from deep in her throat and her first fucking orgasm hit her entire body and she all but exploded with the release.

As Robbie held the shaking girl tightly against his body, her brother, Josh, pressed himself along her back, still holding her breasts in his hands, the two horney young men sandwiched the satiated girl between them.

Neither Robbie nor Josh had cum with Kallia, however, and it was obvious that they were far from through. As he rolled Kallia over onto her back, Josh said, "Sis, I've waited 18 motherfucking years to sink my cock into your sweet pussy and I'm not waiting one damn minute longer."

"You haven't waited any longer than I have, baby brother," gasped Kallia. "Robbie's got me all nice and loosened up and I WANT that cock of yours – Right now!" (Robbie learned later that Kallia was born 10 whole minutes before Josh, so he was her "baby brother")

Josh wasted no more time in talking and started fucking his equally turned on sister for all he was worth.

Robbie laid beside the incestuous twins and began to run his hands over the soft, smooth skin of Josh's ass and down between his legs to squeeze and caress his balls and hard cock as it drove back and forth in his sister's cunt. Raising himself up on his knees, he straddled Josh and Kallia's legs and began to rub his stiff cock up and down through the young man's ass cheeks.

"Oh, god! Yes, Robbie. Fuck my ass. Fuck me with that big Marine Corps cock. Fuck me while I'm fucking my sweet sister. Oh, Yes… Do it to me. Christ, Kallia. Your cunt's even tighter than Cousin Sherri's. Oh, shit! Robbie's fucking my ass. Oh, fuck! I'm cumming……." Robbie and Kallia exploded with their own orgasms at almost the same moment and it was quite a bit later before any of them were ready to take on the rest of the family.

As the three young lovers lay entwined and panting together on the soft rugs, Robbie said, " So you fucked my mother too, huh?"

"Oh, man, did I!" sighed Josh. "What a way for a guy to loose his cherry. And Grampa and Gramma were taking turns rimming my ass and licking my balls at the same time. Awesome, dude… Just awesome. She is one gorgeous woman and you're one lucky motherfucker."

"Yeah, I am that," laughed Robbie. I've had the hots for her every since I can remember, but I never thought I'd actually get to FUCK her even once – never mind sharing her honeymoon with Don. This has been an incredible fucking few days – literally!"

"Well, you two guys can lay here and talk about Sherri all night if you want to. I'm going over and get better acquainted with her myself," giggled Kallia. And she slipped into the open and willing arms of Robbie's lusty mother. The two women were soon eating each other's pussies and ignoring for the moment all the eager cocks waiting their turn with the new bride and the "Birthday Girl".

A Marine's Loving Family Ch. 2



"That's the way the rest of the night, and in fact the rest of the week went," thought Robbie, coming back to the present. "It's probably just as well that I'm going back to Pendleton; I need the rest," he smiled to himself. "But god I'm going to miss these people – especially Mom and Don. Not to mention Josh and Kallia, and Grampa and Gramma too. Damn they're fun!"

"So you're leaving us, huh?" said Josh and Kallia together, as they slipped up behind the preoccupied young Marine.

"What are you two doing here?" Robbie asked his friends, grinning. He had to admit to himself that he was pleased that they had come down to the dock to see him off.

"We're going with you," laughed Kallia. "At least to the mainland. "Uncle Carl invited us along to help with the launch. He said we needed to 'practice our seamanship' – whatever the hell that means."

"It means he still hasn't gotten enough of our sweet, young bodies," smiled Josh. He hopes he'll get some more of that hot pussy of yours and if he's lucky, maybe a taste or two of my cock, as well. It's a long lonely trip, you know."

"Wait a minute," said Robbie. "You called him 'Uncle Carl'! I thought he was your Dad?"

"He is," giggled Kallia. But he's our uncle too. Didn't we tell you that?"

"I don't think so," replied Rob. "Christ, I'll never figure out all the relationships on this crazy island."

"Does it make any difference?" asked Josh.

"Not in the least," laughed Robbie. It's just confusing as hell, that's all. I don't suppose there's a guide book of some kind is there?"

"Not that I ever knew of," replied Josh seriously. "I suppose Gramma and Grampa might know all the lineage details, but I don't think any body else cares very much. I doubt even the Mormons could come up with an accurate genealogy chart."

"Hey, you kids," shouted Carl from the deck of the launch. "Get your asses aboard if you're going to the mainland with me. The tide's running and waits for no man. Not even the U-nited States goddamn Marines."

"Ah, cool it, Dad," Kallia yelled back. "You just think you're a bad assed pirate captain. But we know you're just bad! But we're cummin, so keep your jock strap on."

"Christ, Robbie," exclaimed Carl as the youngsters tossed Robbie's bag to the deck and jumped aboard. "Have you ever seen a more disrespectful couple of brats in your life?" Robbie might have taken him more seriously if he hadn't been complaining while feeling up his lovely young daughter's tits under her loose fitting shirt.

"Dad, I see you're going to be busy with that little slut for awhile, so I'll take her out," laughed Josh as he started the powerful engines of the launch.

"Who you callin' a 'slut', Junior," growled Kallia, "You keep that up and it'll another 18 years before you get anymore of this pussy."

"I'm sorry, Sis," begged Josh. "I didn't mean it… Please don't cut me off! PLEEEASE…"

"Well, o.k.," laughed Kallia. "But pay attention to your driving. Dad, Robbie and I are going to busy for awhile."

"Oh, great!" grumbled Josh. "Maybe I'll just put this sucker on auto pilot and join ya all."

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Later, as he settled back into his seat on the plane, heading back to California, he allowed his mind to roam back over that, all too brief, voyage across from the Incest Island. He was surprised to feel his cock begin to stir again in his uniform trousers. When he'd gotten off that boat, he had been sure it'd be weeks before he even thought about sex again. He'd fucked Kallia again – twice in fact, and had been sucked AND fucked by both Carl and Josh Finally, he'd just laid back on the cushions and watched enthusiastically as Kallia was double fucked by her twin brother and her dad. Then he and Kallia relaxed as Josh and Carl sucked each other off in an incestuous 69.

Feeling a need to use the head, Robbie got up and headed towards the restrooms in the back of the plane, trying to adjust his growing hard on so it wasn't quite so obvious a bulge in his trousers.

"Have a good time on the 'Island', or are you just glad to see me again?" smiled the handsome, young flight attendant that had been on their previous flight.

"What do you know about the Island?" asked Robbie, intrigued.

"I was born there," laughed the young man. "And I can't imagine a gorgeous hunk like you leaving there with much left in that bulge I see. Was that your Mom and Dad that were with you on the trip out?"

"My mom and step-dad," replied Robbie, grinning. "We were on our 'honeymoon'!"

"OUR honeymoon," questioned the "stew" with raised eyebrows. "Yeah! You're an 'Incest Islander' alright," he laughed. Stepping even closer to the young Marine, he surreptitiously rubbed his thigh against the growing bulge in Robbie's pants. "I don't suppose you'd be interested in slipping into the head with me for a 'quickie' would you?"

"Hell yes! Why not?" said Robbie eagerly. "It's about time I joined the 'Mile High Club'. It counts even if it's with another guy doesn't it?"

"I don't know why not," the stew laughed. "But if there's any doubt about it, I'm sure one of the 'girls' would be happy to accommodate you as well."

"No thanks," laughed Robbie. "I don't think I can handle much more than another blow job."

Later as he returned to his seat, Robbie sagged into the cushions and fell into a sound, dreamless sleep and didn't awaken until the thump of the landing gear signaled their imminent landing.

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"Hello," said the lovely, young black woman, as she answered the ringing phone. "Thank you for calling 'The Taboo Boutique'. How may I help you?"

"Hi, Darla, It's Robbie. How ya doin'?

"Robbie, darling! Where are you? God! I've missed you guys. Is your Mom with you? And Don? How was your trip? No, don't answer that… I can guess," she laughed.

"Fantastic, just awesome," said Robbie. "I can't wait to see you and tell you all about it. You won't believe the story I've got for you," he laughed. "I'm at Mom's right now, I just got in. Mom and Don are still on the Island, but I had to get back.. I've got a LOT to tell you."

"Great," said Darla. "Look, it's almost closing time and it's not too busy anyway. Why don't I lock up a bit early and meet you somewhere for dinner and some drinks – strong ones. We need to celebrate!"

"How about the 'Casa Tequila'?" Robbie answered. "But I warn you, Mexican food always make me hot and horney."

"Hell, Sugar," laughed Darla. "According to your momma, everything makes you hot and horney. I think I can handle it if you can."

"Is that a dare?" he challenged, mischievously. "I must warn you - a Marine never passes up a dare."

"Oh, goodie," she giggled. But then she suddenly remembered that she had promised to meet her brother, Chet right after work to go look at new bedroom furniture.

"Damn, Robbie, I forgot. I promised Chet that we'd go shopping for a new bed this evening. I've been promising him for weeks now. I just can't let him down again."

"You're planning on buying a king size bed aren't you?" Robbie laughed. "You're gonna need a great big one if we're all gonna share it."

"Who said we were gonna share it, you naughty boy?" replied Darla, coyly.

"A guy can always hope, can't he? But seriously, why don't you have Chet join us? We can all go shopping together, and then go have dinner. I haven't seen Chet since the wedding either. It'll be fun… What do you say?"

"Sounds great," said Darla. "Chet will be here in a few minutes to pick me up. Why don't we swing by your mom's house and get you? That way we'll only have one car to worry about. Oh, and wear your uniform! I want to make everybody jealous."

"You got it, Sweetie. Give me a half hour to shower and shave and I'll be ready and rarin' to go"

"I'm sure you will," laughed Darla. "See you in a few." She hung up the phone and immediately called Chet to tell him of the change in plans.

"Damn," thought Robbie as he hung up the phone. "This could really be fun!" He hadn't been too sure of what to expect from Darla when he had called. She had certainly seemed friendly enough when he had last seen her at his mom's wedding. But at the time, he had been totally preoccupied with fucking his mother for the first time and hadn't really paid much attention to Sherrie's lovely black bridesmaid except to notice that she was absolutely, knock down gorgeous, of course. Almost as pretty as his mom, he remembered thinking.

'Course Darla had had the hots for Robbie's new step-father at the time anyway and they hadn't really had much of a chance to get "better acquainted". He hadn't even been much more than introduced to Chet, Darla's handsome, brother. But his lingering impression was that Chet was probably as fun-loving, witty and intelligent as his younger sister. He was certainly as good looking in his own, masculine way. Robbie had the distinct feeling after talking to Darla on the phone that the three of them were going to get along famously.

Softly whistling the "Marine Corps Hymn" to himself, he headed to the bathroom, conscious of a familiar tingling in his balls and a stirring of his cock as he stepped into the hot shower. "Christ, I'm horny," he thought. "You'd think it had been months since I fucked myself silly on that crazy island instead of just a few weeks ago."

A few minutes later he stood in front of the full length mirror in his mother's bedroom, making some minor adjustments to his jacket's decorations – few that they were. "Not bad," he thought to himself. "I can see why most women, and a hell of a lot of guys are turned on by the uniform. It definitely brings out the best in a man."

By the time he was satisfied with his appearance, he heard a car drive up to the front of the house and beep the horn. With a small salute to his mirrored image, he went out to meet his friends.

"Hi, Robbie," said Chet as he opened the passenger door for the young Marine. "How's it hangin'?"

"Loose as a goose, man. But definitely coming to attention, I think," laughed Robbie as he slid into the front seat next to Darla, eying the long, slim legs extending from her short skirt. "I like the scenery."

"Yeah, I know what you mean. Those legs of hers still turn me on, too – and I've been looking at them all her life," grinned Chet.

"Stop it, you two! You're embarrassing me," purred Darla. "If you don't behave, I'll climb into the backseat and you can just play with each other!"

"Well, that's not a bad idea," laughed Chet. "But I think Robbie is enjoying the view, so why don't we show him just a bit more?" As he said that, he ran his free hand up between the young woman's silky brown thighs until the lace of her panties was just visible.

Slapping and pushing his groping hand away and vainly trying to pull her skirt back down, Darla said, "Honestly, Chet! You are so crude. Here Robbie's just practically met us and you're acting like a lecherous teenager. Now behave yourself or you can just go to bed without anything to eat!"

"Oh, no! Not that!" wailed Chet. "That would be cruel and unusual punishment – inhumane even! Wouldn't you agree Robbie?"

"Oh, absolutely," laughed Rob. "Going to bed with nothing to eat is a terrible fate for a healthy, horny, young guy."

"Oh, he's horny, all right," giggled Darla. "He's always horny. But he's kinda cute, so I keep him around for his entertainment value. He's not much good for anything else!"

"Now, now, girl. Be nice! Hey, Robbie," said Chet, changing the subject, "I really like that uniform. Almost makes me want to join up myself."

"Ha!" laughed Darla. "From what I've heard of Marine basic training, you wouldn't last a week. You wouldn't be able to think of a damn thing but the pussy you weren't getting and the first thing you knew some big ol', mean drill sergeant would be reaming you a new asshole."

"Drill "instructors," corrected Robbie. "In the Marines, they're called "Drill Instructors."

"Well they're still sergeants, aren't they? AND big and mean?"

"Yeah, I guess so," admitted Robbie. "Most of them anyway."

"Hey, I wanta go back to that "reaming" part," said Chet. "That sounds like it might be fun."

The three young people kept up the banter, double entendres and sexual innuendos all the way back into town. As they approached the shopping mall, Robbie said, "Hey guys, I've got a suggestion. Unless your hearts are really set on buying a boring old bed tonight, why don't we just grab some take out, a couple bottles of wine and go back to my place and kick back? I've got so much I want to tell you and I'm really not in the mood for shopping right now. Besides, I'd kinda like to get out of this uniform. It's really starting to bind on me."

"I know what you're in the mood for," laughed Darla, eying the growing bulge in the young Marine's trousers. But, yeah, that sounds good to me, too. What about it, Chet? Can we get by for another night or two on that ratty old mattress of ours?"

"Sure, Sis. I don't have a problem with that. You're the one who's been complaining that our bed's too small for company – Not me. I like being all tangled up together. Can we stop and pick up some porno tapes too?"

"What, you think we'll need them?" laughed Robbie. "Hell, we can just break out the camcorder and make our own tape if we want to!"

"You guys are incorrigible," laughed Darla. "But as I recall, Sherrie has quite an extensive porno collection, anyway. I don't think we need to rent any more."

Having reached an obviously agreeable consensus, they picked up some fast food and a few bottle of good wine and headed back to Sherri's house. As they ate their dinner and were working on their second bottle of wine, Robbie regaled his fascinated audience with the story of Sherri's, Don's and his "honeymoon" night and the incredible week he had spent on Incest Island. It took quite awhile to finish the story because both Darla and Chet kept interrupting and demanding more and more details.

"You mean you actually fucked the Grandmother?" gasped Chet. "And both of the twins? Awesome, man! Just awesome. How in hell did you get so lucky?"

"Actually, I was born into it," laughed Robbie. "Which is another whole story and part of the reason that I'm here. Darla, do you remember my mom telling you the story of the first time she fucked her father?"

"Oh, hell yes!" sighed Darla. "That story made me so fucking horny, I had to get it on with her right then and there. You remember, Chet! That was the same night that Sherri kicked the shit out of those two bozos and saved my ass from being raped."

"Oh, yeah!" said Chet. "How could I forget that night? Your mom gave me some of the best pussy I ever had, Robbie – present company excepted of course. She's one hell of a woman, I can tell you that."

"Tell me about it," laughed Rob. "Fucking my own mother was just about the best sex I ever had."

"Well, anyway. Back to why I'm here – other than to get better acquainted with the two of you, of course. Mom told me the same story she told you. But she said that she hadn't told you all of the story. And that's the rest of what I wanted to tell you. You see, her father was also my father. She was sure of it because even though she was fucking Uncle Jerry too, he had been away at school when she got pregnant. Then when her dad was killed, she and Uncle Jerry used the insurance money to move to a new town where no one knew them and assumed the identities of a married couple before I was born. I never knew, until Mom told me, that the man I barely got to know as my father was actually my uncle and that my real father was actually my grandfather."

"My god, that's confusing," exclaimed Darla. "I always knew your mom was one complicated lady, but I had NO idea…"

"Neither did I," said Robbie. "And, as they say on those TV commercials, 'But wait, there's more'."

"More? What the hell more could there be?" asked Chet incredulously. I don't fucking believe this. Rob, are you sure you're not just running us a line of shit? Man, if I hadn't been fucking my beautiful, sexy sister all our lives, I wouldn't believe a word of this. What an incredible fucking story – pun most definitely intended."

"Well, Darla, you remember that mom also told you that her mother had left the family and run off when she and Uncle Jerry were still just little kids?"

"Yeah, I remember that," replied Darla. "She said that none of them had ever seen or heard from her again."

"Yeah, well it seems that Zelda – that's her mom's name - read about Sherri and Don's wedding in the paper somewhere. Don's pretty well known in the business world and his marriage to mom did make some of the social news. Anyway she tracked us down on the island and told mom she would like to get back together if possible."

"Oh, wow!" breathed Darla. "How did Sherri react to that. I think if it was me I'd be highly pissed – to have her just suddenly re-appear after I'd just married one of the wealthiest men in the country."



A Marine's Loving Family Ch. 3



"More? What the hell more could there be?" asked Chet incredulously. "I don't fucking believe this. Rob, are you sure you're not just running us a line of shit? Man, if I hadn't been fucking my beautiful, sexy sister all our lives, I wouldn't believe a word of this. What an incredible fucking story – pun most definitely intended."

"Well, Darla, you remember that mom also told you that her mother had left the family and run off when she and Uncle Jerry were still just little kids?"

"Yeah, I remember that," replied Darla. "She said that none of them had ever seen or heard from her again."

"Yeah, well it seems that Zelda – that's her mom's name - read about Sherri and Don's wedding in the paper somewhere. Don's pretty well known in the business world and his marriage to mom did make some of the social news. Anyway she tracked us down on the island and told mom she would like to get back together if possible."

"Oh, wow!" breathed Darla. "How did Sherri react to that. I think if it was me I'd be highly pissed – to have her just suddenly re-appear after I'd just married one of the wealthiest men in the country."

"Yeah, I thought so too," said Rob. "But really, she wasn't. She seemed more stunned than anything. She just said, 'I'm sorry. I can't answer that right now. I'm going to have to think about it some.' Then she said, 'Please don't call me again. I'll contact you and let you know what I decide.' And she hung up on her."

"Wow, that's weird," said Chet. "That's really weird. How long had she been gone anyway?"

"I don't know for sure," replied Rob. "But I know Mom and Uncle Jerry were pretty small when she left so it had to be quite awhile ago. "But listen, it gets weirder still. Mom wants me to track her down and check her out. That's really why I came back when I did. It wasn't just to see you two black beauties," he smiled.

"Mom had the call traced and would you believe it? She's living less than 50 miles from here. Been there for years and Mom never knew it."

"So, what are you gonna do?" asked Darla. "Just walk up to her and say, 'Hi, I'm your grandson! Wanta fuck?"

"Well, nothing quite so crude as that maybe," laughed Robbie. "Hell, I don't even know what she looks like. She might be an ugly old hag. Mom said there were some old photographs of her up in the attic but I haven't had time to look for them yet."

"Oh, goodie!" squealed Darla. "A treasure hunt. Come on, lets go look for them right now."

For the next hour or so, the three of them searched through piles of boxes, trunks and crates in the dusty old attic without discovering anything very interesting. They were about to give up when Darla suddenly let out a whoop.

"Oh, my GOD!!!" she cried. "You won't believe this. Guys, look at this."

She had opened a large shoe box filled to the brim with what appeared to be a sizable collection of porno pictures. They were "porno" pictures all right, but they were all of a much younger Sherrie and what were obviously her brother and her father. The photos depicted the incestuous lovers in every position and combination imaginable. A few of the pictures way in the bottom of the box were of a beautiful young woman who was nearly a dead ringer of the Sherrie that they all knew so well. And since most of the pictures showed her fucking and sucking the older man that they had decided was Sherrie's dad, they had to conclude that this was the long lost Zelda.

"Oh man, these are hot," said Chet. "They're making me horny as hell!. Are you sure these are the pictures your Mom was talking about?"

"I guess so," said Robbie. "We haven't found any others and Mom did tell me to look in the attic for them so I guess she wanted me to find them. And I gotta admit, they're making me pretty damn horny too."

"Aw, fuck!" laughed Darla. "You guys are always horny. Let's take these back downstairs where we can really get a good look at them."

Back in the den, they avidly devoured the raunchy pictures, exclaiming aloud over each one that particularly turned them on.

One of their favorites showed Sherrie and her dad in a hot 69 and a very young Jerry with his cock buried to the balls in his father's ass. Another showed Sherrie sucking her brother's cock and being fucked by her good looking father.

As they continued to pass the lewd pictures back and forth to each other, they were soon well into the second or third bottle of wine. Chet had brought out some wicked grass and it wasn't long before all of them were pretty well blasted.

"Darla, I don' know about you, honey," said Chet as he casually ran his hand down the front of Robbie's trousers and over the obvious bulge he found there. "But I'd sure like a taste of some big ol' Marine cock right about now."

"Me too," squealed Darla as she reached for Rob's zipper. "Come on, Gyrene!. Show us what you got there, big guy."

"Help yourself," laughed Robbie. "I sure as hell intend to."

Within seconds they were all as naked as the day they were born and Chet was deep throating Robbie's swollen cock and Darla was getting her pussy eaten and sucking Chet's chocolate prick like it was the best lollypop she'd ever tasted.

Reluctantly pulling his well lubed cock out of Chet's talented mouth, Robbie said, "Hey guys, I want some black ass and I don't care which one I start with." 

"Well, I've been craving some 'white meat' for awhile now," laughed Chet. "So, give it to me, baby. And while you're fucking my black ass, I'm gonna get some more of my lovely sister's black pussy."

And with that, Chet rolled over on top of Darla and slipped his throbbing cock deep into his sister's willing pussy. Rob wasted no time in sinking his own cock to the hilt in Chet's inviting asshole. The three young lovers soon found a rhythm that had them all cumming together in total ecstasy. And after resting a bit, they all switched positions and Robbie found himself fucking Darla's sweet, ebony ass while getting ass fucked by her well hung brother.

After cumming again and again, Robbie thought that he couldn't possibly get it up again any time soon. But both Darla and Chet had other ideas as they took turns sucking the young Marine's still semi-hard cock back to life again.

"Now I want a little 'DP'," said Darla as she straddled Robbie's nearly exhausted body and impaled herself on his abused but willing cock.

Chet, of course, was definitely "up" for that. He'd "double fucked" his sister many times before with various "playmates" of theirs but he really wanted to feel Robbie's cock rubbing against his through the thin wall of flesh between Darla' pussy and her tight and well filled rectum.

Between all the wine they had drunk, the weed they'd smoked and the marathon sucking and fucking they had engaged, in they soon all fell asleep together in Sherrie's big king sized bed.

The next morning they woke up to mild headaches and sore genitals but a quick shower together soon cured the former and the latter didn't deter them from some more serious fucking – well lubricated with soap, water, saliva and their "natural" secretions, of course. Their strenuous activities of the night before didn't deter them in the least from enjoying each other's bodies this morning.

Later, over a breakfast of ham and eggs and orange juice, Robbie said, "Guys, last night was wonderful, and so was our 'morning' fuck, but I'm going to have to take off today and see if I can locate my grandmother and try to find out what the situation is with her. I gotta admit, I'm a little bit nervous about confronting her out of the blue like this. Would either or both of you like to come along with me to offer moral support?" he asked hopefully.

"I'd love to go with you," sighed Darla. "But I've got to get back to the shop. I've got some very important 'private' clients coming in today and I wouldn't want to disappoint them, now would I?"

"Well, I don't have to spend my day in some boring old store," chuckled Chet. "I'm on vacation and I can do whatever I damn well please. I'd love to go with you Robbie. After looking at Zelda's pictures last night, I can't wait to see what the 'real thing' is like."

"Chet, you're absolutely incorrigible," grinned Darla. "I think you'd fuck you own grandmother if she were still alive."

"Damn straight," replied a leering Chet. "Especially if she looked anything like Robbie's granmamma."

"Well, you two enjoy yourselves, then," said Darla. "But I can promise you that the shop will be anything but 'boring' today. I've got a gorgeous young couple coming in to select the bride's wedding trousseau and a couple of 'matronly' sisters who've scheduled a private showing of our new line of 'intimate' apparel. Should be an interesting day."

"And you say I'm incorrigible," laughed Chet. "What other business would let you ogle all that 'feminine pulchritude' and assist them in trying on all that sexy lingerie and stuff."

"Yeah, it does have it's 'compensations'," Darla giggled. "And it pays pretty damn good, too. "I'm so glad your mom trusted me with the store when she left, Robbie. She even let me change the name; did you know that?"

"Mom mentioned something about that," said Rob. "What are you calling it now?"

"'The Last Taboo' – An Intimate Apparel Boutique and Emporium," she replied proudly. "Don't you just love it?"

"Yeah, I do," smiled Robbie. "Especially considering the 'sexual proclivities' of the owners, past and present. It's a perfect name."

"A lot of people think so," laughed Chet. "Darla has to practically beat the customers away from the door at times. I've been trying for months to get her to hire me, but she says I'm not 'gay' enough to work in a ladies boutique."

"Well, ok then, lover," said Robbie. "Why don't you get your sweet little butt out of here and Chet and I'll head off to do a little 'detective' work. We'll take Mom's car and you can have Chet's."

"And don't you dare put a scratch on it either," warned Chet. "I know how you drive."

"Oh, pooh!" replied Darla. "I'm just as good a driver as you are and I haven't had nearly as many tickets as you either. I'll see you guys when you get back. Have fun!" and out the door she went.

The actual "detective" work hadn't taken the two young men all that long, however. It turned out that Zelda was still using her married name and her address and phone number were listed in the phone book. Very soon after arriving in town, they pulled up in front of a modest bungalow at the end of a cul-de-sac in a quiet, middle income neighborhood.

"Chet, I don't mind telling you I'm still a little nervous about this," said Robbie. "I'd almost rather be in a F-18 with a heat seeker headed up my ass."

"Aw, what're you worried about?" chided Chet. "You actually scared of a little ol' lady you ain't never seen before? What's she gonna do? Eat you for lunch?"

"Yeah, that might be fun," laughed Robbie. "But let's do it, before I lose my nerve completely."

"Well, you certainly look good enough to eat," replied Chet with a grin. "That uniform is bound to melt away any old ladies inhibitions. "Go ahead, Tiger! I'm right on your six."

The handsome, young Marine and his equally hunk of a companion stepped up onto the porch and Robbie rang the bell.

"Yes, may I help you?" asked the mature and very attractive woman who opened the door. Robbie did a double take as he looked into the face of this lovely woman who so closely resembled his mother. If Sherrie was a few years older or Zelda a few year younger, they might almost pass for twins.

"Are you, by chance, Mrs. Blankston?" he asked politely.

"Why yes," she replied. "Is there something I can do for you?"

Robbie almost melted himself as he gazed at his new found grandmother. She was really very beautiful, he thought. She couldn't be much over 5'4" and didn't look like she weighed an ounce more than his mom did. Her soft auburn hair curled gently to her shoulders and seemed to emphasize the golden flecks in her light, brown eyes. Her breasts were still as big as his mom's and didn't sag much more than hers either. Her slim waist accented her slightly flaring hips.

"Well, yes ma'am, actually there is. I'm Lieutenant Robbie Blankston and this is my friend, Chet Pinkney. I wonder if we could step in and talk to you for a minute?"

"Lt. Blankston, you say? Are you any relation to my former husband?" she asked.

"Well, yes ma'am, I am," replied Robbie. "And that's kind of what I wanted to talk to you about."

"Of course, young man! Of course! Please come in. Please sit down, both of you. Can I offer you a glass of ice tea or something? You must be very hot in that uniform jacket. Please make yourselves comfortable. I'll just go get us some nice, cold tea." She was obviously even more flustered than Robbie was as she rushed out of the room towards the kitchen.

"Man, she is some gorgeous grandma," whispered Chet. "I'd fuck her in a Philadelphia minute," he chuckled.

"I gotta agree with you there, bro," Robbie whispered back. "A few years younger and she'd be a dead ringer for my mom. Damn, this could be more awkward than I thought."

"Awkward, schmawkward," grinned Chet. "The way she was eyeing that uniform of yours, I got the feeling that she wouldn't mind giving you a roll in the hay right now. I think she ran out to get her composure together before threw herself onto you."

"Chet, you jerk," snapped Robbie. "Darla's right, you're incorrigible. Now behave yourself. I hear her coming back."

"O.k., boys. Here you go. I hope you like it sweet. That' the only way I drink it. My, that's a handsome uniform. My former husband was in the Marines. Did you know that?" she asked nervously.

"Yes ma'am, I did," said Robbie. "In fact I know quite a bit about my grandpa, even though I understand he died a few months before I was born and I never actually knew him. But my Mom's told me a lot about him."

"Oh, my God," the woman gasped. "You can't be Gerald's grandson! Can you? Yes, I think you can. You look an awful lot like he did when I first married him. My God, she repeated. I can't believe this."

"Yes, ma'am, I'm afraid it is true," said Robbie. "But it's a bit more complicated than that. And that's why I'm here."

"Oh, for Christ's sake," the older woman snapped. "Will you stop with the "Ma'am shit! Call me Zelda. That's my name, you know. But, of course you know. Why else would you be here if you didn't know who I am."

"O.k. Zelda it is then," said Robbie softly. "You called my mom a few weeks ago and said you would like to see her again, I believe. I was on the island with Mom and her husband, Don when you called."

"Sherrie?" she gasped. "You're Sherrie's son? Good lord! I didn't even know she had a son. I guess that makes you my grandson then, doesn't it? Oh, dear! This is a bit much for me to handle all at once. I think I'm going to need something a little stronger than this tea. Would you boys care for something? I think I've got some bourbon in the cupboard, and maybe some vodka or gin. What'll it be?"

"I'll have a bourbon on the rocks, if it's not too much trouble," said the young Marine.

"Make mine a vodka with a little tonic if you have it," added Chet eyeing the lovely, mature woman as she left the room again.

"Man, I think you shocked the shit out of the old girl," smiled Chet. "I thought she was going to faint dead away, there for a minute."

"So did I," agreed Rob. "I wonder how she's going to deal with the rest of what I want to tell her?"

"Are you gonna tell her about the pictures we found?" asked Chet with a lewd gleam in his eye. "She'll surely faint then."

"I don't know yet," answered Robbie. "I'm going to play it by ear and see how things go. Hell, she probably doesn't even remember taking those pictures. Or else that ol' Gerald destroyed them years ago."

"Here we go boys," smiled Zelda returning with the drinks. "I gotta tell you, this is quite a shock. As you know, I haven't seen my daughter since she was just a little girl. I read in the paper when Gerald was killed, and then again when Jerry died. I wanted to come back for Sherrie, then. But I was afraid she wouldn't want to have anything to do with me after all those years of being gone. I still don't know whether she does or not."

"Why were you gone, Grandma Zelda?" asked Robbie quietly. "Mom said she never knew. All Grandpa Gerald ever told her and Jerry was that you just weren't very happy and that you just up and disappeared one day."

"Well, as you said a moment ago, 'it's a bit more complicated than that'. What nobody else in the family ever knew was that I was suffering from a serious mental imbalance and I was afraid I would do something terrible to the kids, or Gerald, or maybe all of them. Believe me, I was pretty far gone at the time. And I just wouldn't have been able to live with myself if I had hurt my kids, or Gerald either. So I just split. I checked myself into a sanatorium as a 'Jane Doe' and never revealed my real identity. By the time the hospital decided I was 'cured', both Gerald and my son were dead and I had no idea where Sherrie had gone. I had lost touch with all the rest of the family and it wasn't until I read about Sherrie's wedding that I had any idea how to find her."

"And now you show up at my front door and I find out that I've got a beautiful young grandson that I never knew I had." And with that the sweet, old woman completely lost it and broke down into heartrending sobs.

Robbie quickly moved over beside her on the large, overstuffed couch and took the distraught woman into his strong, young arms. He just held her tightly to his chest and let her cry, softly rubbing her shoulders and the back of her neck. "Shush now," he crooned. "It's gonna be alright. I'm here now and I'm not going to let you go again."

He kissed the top of her hair and tipping her head back, he gently wiped away her tears with the clean hanky that Chet handed him.

"Grandma Zelda," he said softly. "Mom asked me to come find you and if you really wanted to come home she wanted me to bring you back with me."

"Really?" sniffled Zelda. "She wants me back after all these years? I was so afraid that she must hate me. Shit! I hate me for abandoning my darling girl when she was just a baby."

"She doesn't hate you, Grandma. Not at all. I don't think Mom has a 'hating bone' in her body. I think she's kind of confused about how she feels right now. And that's why she asked me to come find you, rather than coming herself.

"Oh God, Robbie. I can't believe this is happening. She actually wants me to come back with you? You can't possibly know how long I have dreamed of that." And with that she began to cry again as Robbie continued to hold her warmly in his arms.

"Yes, Grandma. We all want you back. But there's some things I must tell you first. And after I tell you, you may not want to come home with me."

And as he dried her tears again, Robbie began to tell his lovely, sweet grandmother all about their life on 'Incest Island'.



A Marine's Loving Family Ch. 4



Choosing his words carefully to try and minimize the shock his story would surely invoke in the older woman, Robbie first asked Zelda, "Grandma, how do you feel about sexual relations between blood relatives?"

"You mean incest?" she asked, obviously surprised at the question. "I guess I never thought too much about it. I don't suppose there's really any harm in it as long as everyone involved is doing it voluntarily and nobody's forced or anything. Why do you ask?"

"Well, the story I'm about to tell you involves a lot of sexual activity between close family members, including my mother and I. And since incest is illegal and a moral outrage in most of the country, I wanted to be sure you weren't going to run screaming for the authorities or toss me out on my ass "

"You've had sex with your mother?" exclaimed Zelda. "With my daughter? Are you serious?"

But before Robbie could respond, she went on, "I can certainly understand why she'd want to sleep with you, though. Don't worry! I'm not about to call the cops – OR throw you on your ass. I wouldn't want to bruise that cute little tush of yours," she giggled. "I've never been much on religion and even though I never remarried, it certainly wasn't because I'm a prude. And this is a story I really want to hear."

"Well," began Robbie, "I guess I've always kinda had the hots for Mom for as long as I can remember. But I never knew she felt the same way until her wedding day. Mom actually seduced me in the wedding chapel right after the ceremony."

"You're kidding," gushed Zelda. "You mean she actually fucked you right there in the church while her new husband was waiting just outside? Oh, she's my daughter, all right. I can see myself doing the same thing if I ever had the opportunity. 'Course at my age, I doubt that's ever gonna happen. Especially with a handsome, young hunk like you," she grinned.

"I wouldn't be too sure about that," murmured Chet.

"What's that, Dear?" asked Zelda. "Did you say something?"

"Oh, no ma-am," stammered Chet. "Just kinda thinking out loud for a minute. Don't pay me no mind. Go on with your story, Rob."

Robbie went on with the details of the first time he had made love to his gorgeous mother and told Zelda that before he actually fucked Sherrie, she had given him the best blowjob he'd ever had and he'd been equally as generous in eating her pussy."

"Oh, my, Robbie," stammered his grandmother. "I can't believe this. You're making your ol' Gramma hot as hell. Christ! I haven't been this turned on since my own wedding night. But wasn't her husband upset with her spending all that time with you?"

"Yeah, go on Robbie," grinned Chet. "Tell her what your new stepfather was doing while you were balling his bride."

"Shut up, Chet," groused Rob. "I'm telling this story. Just sit there and diddle yourself or something."

"No, Grandma, Don wasn't the least bit upset. He was being well entertained by Chet's luscious sister at the time. Darla was Mom's bridesmaid and, as I found out later, was in on the plot the whole time. She'd been lusting after Don from the first time she met him."

"But that's not the end of the story. Are you sure you want me to continue," he asked.

"Oh, hell yes," said his grandmother. "You mean there's more? Shoot, I don't think I can get any wetter than I already am."

"Yeah, he's getting me all turned on too," laughed Chet. "And I already heard the story from Darla."

"Hell man, you're always turned on," snorted Robbie. "Chet's been fucking his sister since they were kids, so incest is no big deal for him. Now stop interrupting."

"Yes, Sir!" chirped his young, black friend. "Whatever you say, Sir. Marines are kinda bossy, aren't they?" he said to Zelda.

Robbie feigned a punch at Chet and then commenced to tell the older woman about Don and Sherrie inviting him to go on their honeymoon with them and of the wonderful time they had had on Incest Island.

Robbie concluded his tale with a recitation of the details of the Annual Orgy and the Islands tradition of the elder's "first rights" to the virginity of the "Birthday Girl and Boy". It was apparent that his grandmother was profoundly affected by the lewd eroticism of the story. And from the bulges developing in the pants of the two young men, it was equally obvious that they, too, were becoming as aroused as their older companion was.

"Robbie, are you going to tell her about the pictures we found?" asked Chet with a lascivious grin on his face.

"What pictures?" asked Zelda, eyeing her handsome grandson with curiosity.

"I'll do better than tell you about them," said Robbie, pulling the compromising photos out of his tunic pocket and spreading them out on the coffee table. "I'll show them to you. Mom told me I could find these pictures in her attic so I brought them along in case you needed verification of what I wanted to tell you."

"Oh, my lord," gasped the fascinated woman. "Is that who I think it is? That has to be Sherrie fucking her father. Why, she looks just like me at that age. And that has to be Jerry getting his dick sucked by my husband. My god! These are incredible. I don't think I've ever been so horny in my life, if you'll excuse me for being so blunt."

"We also found these," grinned Robbie as he laid out the ones of Zelda and Gerald in various sexual acts. "You were pretty hot yourself back then, weren't you?"

"Oh, this is so embarrassing," exclaimed the grandmother. "I can't believe Gerald kept these and even shared them with our children. That's really perverted in a wonderful sort of way. I'd forgotten all about these pictures and just assumed that Gerald had destroyed them after I left."

"I'm afraid you've got another shock coming," smiled Rob. "I just learned a short time ago that Grampa Gerald was also my father. I always thought that Uncle Jerry was my real Dad and didn't know that he was my uncle too. Mom told me that she didn't learn that she was pregnant by her father until a short time after he was killed. So she and Uncle Jerry moved to a new town after Grandpa died and lived together as husband and wife. She didn't tell me the facts of my birth until after you called her."

"I think I need another drink," sighed Zelda. "A strong one! Can I get you boys a fresh one, too? This is just too much for an old woman to digest all at once."

"Aw, you're not that old," said Chet with a lewd grin. "And, I must say, you've aged quite well from what I can see."

"My, my. Aren't you the sweet talker," chuckled the woman. "I'll bet you say that to all the old biddies."

"Only the ones with looks as good as yours," laughed the young man. "And there aren't many of those that I've met. If your still anything like these pictures, you've got to be one hot number"

"And you're a very naughty boy, making fun of a frustrated old lady that way," she replied.

Looking pointedly at the "tents" that had formed in Robbie's and Chet's trousers, she said, "I don't suppose you two handsome young men would be interested in relieving some of that frustration would you? This whole conversation has my pussy dripping, that's for sure. I could really use a 'mercy fuck' about now… Or any kind of fuck for that matter. It's been longer since I've been laid. than I care to think about and I'm as horny as I can ever remember being."

"Well, Gramma, I can promise you one thing," smiled Robbie as he took her in his arms and slipped a hand down the front of her blouse to fondle her still firm breasts and engorged nipples. "It certainly won't be a 'mercy fuck' on my part. You're still a very beautiful and sexy woman."

"I'll drink to that!" laughed Chet, moving over beside Robbie's grandmother and running his hand under her skirt and up the inside of her thighs to caress her moist and swollen pussy lips.

"And I bet you taste as good as you feel," he whispered as he gently licked and nibbled on the lobe of her ear. "Have you ever had your pussy eaten by a horny, black boy before?"

"Not that I can recall," gasped the older woman as she responded to the intense sensations of Chet's fingers probing her soaking pussy and her grandson's groping hands on her, now exposed, tits. "But I guess there's a first time for everything if you're willing to oblige this ol' gal."

"With pleasure," grinned Chet as he eased himself between her legs and slipping her drenched panties off of her long, shapely legs, he concentrated on licking the sweet juices flowing from her overheated pussy and sucking on her engorged clit.

While Chet was lavishing his grandmother's eager pussy with his hot lips and probing tongue, Robbie unzipped his trousers and freed his rock hard cock from the confines of his pants as he continued to kiss and stroke the older woman's bare breasts and lick her hard nipples. He took her hand and placed it on his exposed cock and swollen balls. "How does that feel, Gramma? What do you think of your grandson's cock? Wouldn't you like to suck it?"

"Oh yes, Darling," she gasped. "Feed me your beautiful prick. Let Gramma suck your cock and lick your cum filled balls."

As Robbie complied with his grandmother's obscene request, Chet increased the intensity of his tongue attack on her pussy and it wasn't long before the sex starved woman was exploding in the first of what promised to be many orgasms provided by the handsome young Marine and his equally gorgeous friend.

Coming up for air after the woman's shuddering spasms began to subside, Chet, slipped out of his shirt and pants and began to stroke his stiff, black cock as he avidly watched the matronly woman sucking and licking his friend's hard on. "Shall we share, Robbie," he grinned as he rubbed the swollen head of his big dick across Zelda's full, red lips. Without waiting for an answer, the lusty woman grasped his long ebony shaft and began to alternately suck first one young cock and then the other. It wasn't long before both young men were spewing their steaming cum deep into her throat and onto her flushed face and exposed tits.

"Oh, god, that was wonderful," sighed Zelda as they all tried to catch their breath again. "I've never sucked off two guys at the same time before – black or white! What would you say to getting out of the rest of these clothes and moving into the bedroom for some serious fucking? I'm still as horny as a nanny goat."

"Sounds good to me," laughed Robbie as he removed the rest of his uniform. "I can't wait to stuff my cock into my new found grandma's pussy for the first time."

Lying naked together on Zelda's big bed, the three sex crazed lovers explored every inch of each other's exposed bodies with hands, lips and tongues.

"You know what, Robbie?" grinned Chet mischievously. "I'll bet this sweet grandma of yours ain't never been fucked by two guys at the same time either. "How 'bout it, Gramma B? Wanta see if you can take these two hard cocks at once?"

"Oh, damn," replied Zelda worriedly . "I don't know if I can handle that or not. You're both so BIG and I haven't had my little ol' pussy stretched out in so long I don't know if I can take two of you at the same time. But I'd sure like to try," she giggled. Maybe if I start with this handsome, young grandson of mine, he might just get me loosened up enough that I can get you both into me.

Rolling over on top of Robbie, she pressed her steaming cunt against the head of his cock and slowly impaled herself on his stiff shaft. Chet moved behind her and started rubbing his ebony manhood over Robbie's balls and the base of his cock and between the soft cheeks of the woman's ass. Pressing the head of his big prick against her puckered anus, he slowly inched his way into her virgin rear end.

Groaning and gasping from the initial pain of this unexpected invasion, she tried momentarily to pull away from his penetrating member. But Chet was relentless in his attack and with one determined thrust, he was soon buried deeply into the older woman's back door, his huge balls slapping obscenely against his friend's cum swollen testicles. Simultaneously, Robbie thrust upwards into his grandmother's tightly gripping love tunnel and gradually they fell into a rapidly increasing rhythm that soon had them all groaning and crying out their ecstasy as they came together in one climatic orgasm after another.

Later, as the satiated trio regained their normal breathing, Zelda began to cry softly as she lay exhausted between her two young lovers. "I've never felt anything like that before in my life," she sobbed. "Oh God, Robbie, that was so wonderful. I just hate myself for all the years I've wasted in my stupid life. I'd give anything if I could have known your mother and my son when they were growing up. Gerald was such a lucky guy even if he did have to die at such a young age. I've missed so much, not the least of which was knowing about you and watching you grow into such a fine young man."

"Don't cry, Love," crooned her grandson. "We've found you now and I think we'll have a wonderful time making up for all those lost years. Why don't you pack up a few things and let's drive back down to Mom's. You can meet Chet's beautiful little sister and then maybe she can close up the shop for a few days and we can all fly out to the Island for a family reunion."

"Oh, Robbie! Do you think we could?" she pleaded. "But don't you have to get back to your base or something? And what if Sherri doesn't want me in her life? Do you really think she'll have me back after all this time? Oh, I would so love it if that could all come true."

"Well," smiled Robbie. "There's only one way to find out, isn't there? But somehow I don't think you have a thing to worry about. I've still got a couple of weeks before I have to report to Pensacola to start flight training and, frankly I'm kinda anxious to see Mom and Don again – not to mention Kallia and Josh and the rest of the 'family'. Whata you think, Chet? Can you and Darla get away for a few days to visit the Island and meet all the folks there? I think I can safely promise you that it'll be the wildest time you'll ever have in this life," he grinned.

"I can't speak for Darla, of course," replied Chet with a smile on his handsome face. "But I'd happily give my left nut to go with you. I've still got the hots for that gorgeous mother of yours and from what you've told me, I can't wait to meet that 'Birthday Girl' and her twin brother you're so fond of."

"That's settled then," said Rob. "Come on, Grandma Z. Go throw some things in a bag and let's get out of here. You won't need to take much. You can check out Darla's boutique if you need anything else. And besides, nobody wears much of anything on the island anyway," he added with a grin.

"Well, if you really think it'll be okay," replied his grandmother, still a bit hesitant. "I'd give anything to go with you. I've missed Sherri so much all these years."

"Stop worrying, Gramma," laughed Robbie. "There isn't a doubt in my itty bitty mind that you'll fit right in with all the folks on the island, and I just know you're gonna love Grampa Jess and Gramma Sophie. So let's get going shall we?"

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Driving back to Sherri's home town, Zelda was as excited as she had ever been in her entire life. She knew she must still be in a mild state of shock at the events that had unfolded so rapidly on this wonderful day. Riding between the two most handsome and viral young men she had ever had the pleasure of being around, she still could not believe the incredible changes that had occurred in her life so suddenly and dramatically. She had not only gained a gorgeous grandson that she had not known even existed, she was actually on her way to re-uniting with her beloved daughter and new son.

Robbie had called his mother on the island while Zelda was busy packing a few things and then put his grandmother on the phone. Her conversation with her daughter had been brief but tear filled as Sherri had assured her that not only would she be welcome, but that Sherri could hardly wait for her to get there.

Now, as they drove along, the three of them chattered excitedly about their coming adventure and Zelda could not resist stroking the semi hard cocks of the boys through their trousers. Still feeling like the most wicked and wanton woman in the world she giggled and squirmed as Chet and her adored grandson took turns running their hands between her stocking clad thighs and rubbing her naked and insatiable pussy. Despite the short distance they had to travel, Zelda happily experienced several very intense orgasms from the young men's probing fingers.

Chet had called Darla before they started back and told her briefly of their plans. She had agreed immediately and said she'd throw some things into a bag for both of them and they could all pick her up at the shop and then head out to the airport from there.

When they pulled up to Darla's boutique and went inside, Robbie introduced his grandmother to the lovely black woman and it was obvious that the two women took to each other immediately. Looking around at the merchandise on display while Darla completed a few things before closing the shop, Zelda mentioned that she hadn't thought to bring a swim suit and she should probably buy some new lingerie as well.

"I think I've got just the things for you," smiled Darla. "We've got some time before we have to leave to catch the plane, so why don't you two guys go grab a bite to eat or something and I'll help Zelda pick out a few things?"

"Oh, I'm sure you'll enjoy that," said Chet with a lewd grin. "You get your jollies helping the pretty ladies try on their 'unmentionables' don't ya?"

"Get outta here, you cretin," groused Darla. "This is strictly girl stuff and you've got a dirty mind to boot. Go on, before I smack you one."

Giving Zelda a wink and a grin, Chet smirked at his sexy sister and he and Rob walked out the door, laughing as they went.

After the door closed behind the grinning young men, Darla looked the older woman up and down; professionally gauging her various shapes, dimensions and skin tones. "Hmmm, you have a lovely body," she told Zelda, appreciatively.

"'For a woman my age', you forgot to add," blushed Zelda shyly.

"For a woman of any age," said Darla seriously. Quickly she selected several wispy bras, diaphanous gowns, thong panties, garter belts, several pairs of nylons and various bikini and skimpy one and two piece bathing suits.

"Oh, my dear," protested Zelda as Darla gathered up the beautiful garments. "I can't buy anything like that. I've always managed on my tight budget, but I could never afford things as nice as these."

"You haven't bought anything yet," said Darla with a smile. "You're just trying these on for size. Come on, the changing rooms are back this way."

Unlike the crowded and cramped cubicles of most stores of this kind, Darla's dressing rooms were large and luxuriously furnished and decorated with full length mirrors everywhere. Standing behind the older woman and gazing at their reflections in the mirrors, she said, "Here, let me help you out of your things. I think you're going to like the feel of these."

Slowly removing Zelda's blouse, and skirt, Darla ran her hands down and across the older woman's shoulders and cupped her breasts in both hands and tweaked her nipples to make them stand out prominently in their darker circles. "You have very nice breasts," she commented as she looked directly into the eyes of the woman's reflection. "And I see you're not much for wearing underwear either," she chuckled.

"Well certainly not when I'm in the company of such gorgeous and horny hunks as those two boys," laughed Zelda. They certainly seemed to like my tits."

"I'll just bet they did," giggled the younger woman. "I'd also wager that they wouldn't hesitate a second to fuck you silly if you gave them half a chance."




A Marine's Loving Family Ch. 4



"I gave them a bit more than 'half', I'm afraid," admitted Zelda. "And 'silly' isn't the only way they fucked me. Those boys are insatiable. You must think I'm a real slut," she blushed again; surprised at herself for being so frank with someone she had only just met. And Chet's sister, at that.

"Not in the least," smiled the girl. Pulling the older woman back against her own warm and inviting breasts, she continued to caress Zelda's soft skin, letting her hands trail down to the silky patch of hair covering her mound and then cupping her quivering cunt lips. "Tell me all the juicy details, Sweetie. Believe me, I know what those two guys can do to a girl's resistance."

"Well, I must admit that there wasn't a whole lot of 'resistance' on my part," gasped the woman as Darla's skilled fingers slid between the lips of her pussy and ignited sparks in her rapidly swelling clit. "And I'm not going to be able to resist much of that either, if you keep it up very long," she sighed, pressing her butt tighter into the young, black girl's grinding crotch.

"I hope not," giggled Darla as she eased the other woman back onto a lush chaise lounge and began removing her own clothing. Trailing soft, nibbling kisses from the older woman's full, sensuous lips to her finely shaped ears and down across her neck and shoulders, she lightly flicked Zelda's turgid nipples with the tip of her tongue. As she gently sucked from one hard nubbin to the other, tugging each one with her pearly white teeth, her hand was busily exploring the hot, moist inner regions of the woman's pussy.

"Oh my," exclaimed Zelda between gasps of pleasure. "Another first for me. I've never made love with another woman before. "Hmmm, that feels marvelous, you sweet girl. You're going to have me cumming all over you in no time, I think."

"That's the idea," whispered Darla as she continued trailing kisses, licks and little nips across Zelda's flat stomach and down to her, now steaming cunt. Sucking her pussy lips into her luscious mouth and flicking her protruding clit with her thumb, she began to slowly and sensuously fuck the thoroughly aroused woman with her stiff, pointed tongue until Zelda arched her pelvis tightly against the girl's ravishing mouth and felt a tremendous orgasm begin to sweep through every pore of her wanton body.

Slowly regaining her senses, Zelda pulled the gorgeous young woman up onto her and pressed her hands tightly against Darla's full ass cheeks, pulling their bodies together and they began grinding their pelvis' and clits together. Opening her mouth to Darla's probing tongue, she tasted her own love juices on the girls lips and was soon lost in another crashing orgasm, followed soon by Darla's as well. Then the sensuous girl moved up to straddle Zelda's head and lowered her dark pink pussy onto the woman's eagerly searching tongue. As hot as she was, it took only moments before Darla cried out with yet another shattering orgasm.

For the next hour of so, the two giggling women tried one sexy garment after another on the older woman. "Oh, these are wonderful," sighed Zelda. "But I still can't afford them, I'm afraid."

"Don't worry about it," laughed Darla. "Consider them a promotion gift from 'The Last Taboo' and I'll write it off as a business expense. Believe me, the shop can afford it and you look absolutely stunning in them. But if we don't get dressed before those two horny dudes get back, we'll never make that plane.

Later, as the jet liner carried them through the dark night, heading for the coast and Incest Island, Robbie introduced them to his flight attendant buddy who was only too happy to initiate each of them into the "Mile High Club" in the tiny restroom in back of the plane. "He's definitely a member of the Island family," smiled Rob to himself as each of his friends and his beautiful grandmother returned to their seats, exhausted and thoroughly satiated.