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Family Paradise Ch. 02

By: Many Feathers



By the looks of it, mom and dad had done a pretty good job of setting things up. Short of an actual Luau, it was going to be one hell of a feast. We were actually scheduled to attend a Luau in fact, sometime next week over on the main island. But for now, this was the next best thing. Dad was already starting steaks, though there'd be fresh fish as well. The girls had already set up tables with all sorts of delicately prepared side-dishes that the resort had done up for us. And though wearing a tropical print wrap similar to mine, dad's was considerably longer, making me wonder why mom had chosen much shorter ones for David and me. I didn't mind it too much however once getting it on, it was comfortable, and made me wonder briefly if this was sort of what it might have felt like wearing a Kilt. I might just as well been naked for all the support or coverage it provided me.

And yet, oddly enough, it would have felt really weird sitting down to eat with everyone being naked too. So I suppose wearing something at least seemed far more appropriate.

At dad's request, I moved some of the tables around just a little so that we'd all be able to sit down and eat together. As I finished doing that, mom came out with yet another tray of food along with some tablecloths to spread out. Almost immediately I saw what she had in mind when she said "make use of them in a sexy way." The floral print wrap she was wearing was a bright emerald green with various plants and flowers decorating it. But that wasn't what caught my eye. It was how she had chosen to wear it that did. She had secured it, tied it off so that it was worn mostly as a long dress reaching the ground. But one side was folded and tied up and over the shoulder, completely covering one breast, while fully exposing the other one. She looked sexy as hell in wearing it this way, and smiled briefly upon seeing me admiring the bold look.

"You like?"

I actually had to swallow before answering. "You look sexy as hell mom, admittedly, the one boob thing is kind of provocative." She laughed at that.

"Yeah, wearing it this way, I can show off my best tit, and tease with the other one."

"Best...tit?" I asked.

"Yeah," she giggled again now helping me as we spread out the tablecloth together. "They're not exactly the same size. This one's just a little bigger than the other one is. So this way, you really don't notice it so much."

To be honest, I'd never really noticed or found much, if any, of a difference between them. But then again, it was only recently that she'd been parading around fully naked too.

"I've never noticed a difference," I told her, hearing dad chuckle just behind me as I said that.

"That's because you probably weren't looking at them symmetrically," mom grinned, winking at me as she said that. "Though I hold you and your sister accountable for the difference. For whatever reason, you both seemed to prefer sucking on my left breast as opposed to my right one...try as I did."

"Me too!" Dad stated once again obviously listening in. "Just something about that left breast of yours," he said teasingly.

"Just be glad you men don't have to deal with something like that," mom chastised him back. "How'd you like it if you had one ball considerably larger than the other one, then you'd know how I feel."

I found myself actually standing there looking at my mother's bare breast. Seeing that I was, she easily released the still covered breast, now standing there directly in front of me. "See?"

I looked again, closely now. And yes, there was a small slight difference, but unless you actually tried looking for it, it was hardly even noticeable. "They both look good enough to me," I told her. "I think they're incredibly pretty in fact," I added to that, marveling at how firm and full they still were, hardly any real sag to them whatsoever, especially as firm and heavy as they really were. Perhaps not quite as high on her chest as Stacy, or Jessica's were. But given time, I knew that their breasts would perhaps droop even more so than mom's were.

"Thank you honey," mom said walking up to kiss me, and not on the cheek either. Kissing me on the lips. I honestly think her kiss, though still brief, lingered just a moment longer than what might have been usual. Enough at least that when we parted, her lips still seemed to pucker a bit as though still savoring the moment. But not only that, I had also felt the softness of her bare breasts pressed against my chest for that same moment. Her nipples, both now as it appeared, a bit harder, more pronounced than they had been a moment ago.

"Whew," I actually said, not realizing I'd voiced my feelings perhaps, though mom smiled almost seductively at me as she once more tucked away her breast back inside her sarong, recreating her original look.

"Go see what's keeping your brother," she told me. "See if he needs any help with his outfit."

"I think I'll see if Chris is up for doing that," I told her then. To which dad once more chuckled as he stood there turning the steaks.

"Send her in there to help...and they could end up missing dinner entirely!"

"Bradley!" Mom chortled, but then laughed as well. "Perhaps you're right...maybe I should go and see if he needs any help myself." With that, mom headed off towards David's hut, leaving me to stand there wondering about the comment dad had just made.  

"How much had been going on anyway?" I wondered, "And more importantly, if it had...how much did they really know?" Somehow, I felt like we would learn a great many details this evening as the night wore on. But I was left to return to that thought later as my three gorgeous sisters finally came out at that moment, joining us.

Though the floral print patterns were basically identical in design, the colors were of course all different, as was the way the girls had chosen to wear them too. Jessica had adopted mom's idea basically, though BOTH of her breasts were bare, choosing to wear a bright red dress though it had been specifically picked out for her, with a white pattern, same as the others were. Though Stacy's was blue, and Chris's was actually a reverse of that, a white dress and black similar floral print. Jessica had worn hers as a full skirt, long to the ground, though she was completely naked from the waist up. Stacy was completely covered, but had used most of hers to wear her skirt very short, showing off a great deal of her perfectly shaped legs, though her breasts were teasingly encased in the rest of it, much like mom's one covered boob was. Chris was actually the more modest of them all, though she too had shortened her dress even more so than Stacy's was. Though I felt that my sister's perfectly formed ass really was her best feature, which she seemed to be showing off. I knew just looking at her, that her pussy was only inches away from being exposed, and no doubt would be if she were to bend over, or even in sitting down. Most of her dress was likewise covering her chest with a double fold over both shoulders, and was then tied off and secured on one side. Each in their own way did indeed look sexy as hell.

"About damn time!" Dad announced, though he too had been admiring his daughters just as I had been. We turned as one, as mom and David began making their way over towards us. David's short wrap, blue in color, where mine was black had been neatly formed and tied off along the side. It was clearly evident that his rather impressive looking tool was making an almost improper bulge just off to one side, making me feel for a brief moment, almost jealous at the obvious difference between us. Chris however, as usual, and almost as though reading my mind, leaned over whispering to me.

"Keep in mind honey...you're what I call a 'grower'. You start off small...er," she chuckled. "But...you grow considerably bigger. David pretty much stays the same size, just softer to harder is all. You've got nothing to complain about. Trust me."

Her words were both assuring, and yet once more alluded to the fact that she was a hell of a lot more aware of things that I obviously had been. And it again made me wonder, just who in this family had been doing what...to whom?

"Well, now that we're finally all here together, and while we're waiting for the steaks and fish to finish cooking, perhaps it's time we have that quick little family chat. But not before we enjoy a toast together, towards our time together here, and this fabulous vacation we've all been enjoying." Dad and mom then began pouring each one of us what proved to be a very potent tropical drink of some sort. Dad even called it a "Tropical Island, iced tea," which to me, tasted like there was a bit of just about every kind of alcohol they had available inside the bar.

It was damn fucking good too. But I knew I'd have to go slowly with one, or two of these, or I'd find myself sucking pillow, instead of anything else later, which was my hopeful intent.

Mom's "good tit" coming to mind as I actually thought that.

**

After our family toast, dad began his brief speech to us all. "As you all know...yesterday, after arriving here, your mom and I made a point of letting you all know what our personal intentions were. We had already decided early on, that shortly after our arrival, we planned on showing you how truly uninhibited and carefree we really are. Especially away from those of whom might frown on it the society in which we live. At least here, we can be free to express ourselves as we see fit without judgment or recrimination. We both wanted you to see that, and experience that with us, to whatever extent or level you were all equally comfortable with. And...we were right. It didn't seem to take very long, that each one of you felt as comfortable and free as we did, in our respective nudities."

I noticed upon looking around that everyone was smiling, nodding their heads in full and complete agreement with him. So far...so good.

"And then of course...your mother and I," dad said winking at mom as he spoke, "took things to another level as well. Being intimate, openly, and affectionately with one another. We didn't hopefully, embarrass or do anything that seemed too flagrant, or too obvious. But the fact that I am sure most of you knew, we were being intimate, and enjoying one another, wasn't lost on any of you as to how we now approached doing that either. We are here after all...to have fun, relax, find enjoyment in whatever ways we feel comfortable doing."

As though they'd actually rehearsed all this, it was mom who now stood, as dad...as though on queue here, turned back to the barbeque, turning the steaks and checking on the fish to ensure it was cooking properly.

"We also wanted you all to know, we're not blind to things that have been going on in this family, as much as some of you might think we have been. Early on...when your dad and I first met, and long before we even got married. We talked about it. Talked about the difficulties of trying to merge different personalities and heritages into this family, not to mention then later...including two more of our own with Brad Junior, and Stacy. Obviously as you all know and remember, these were trying times, especially with times between David and Brad that for a long time, I didn't think would ever work out. Now at least...you two are civil to one another, so that's something at least," mom said looking at the two of us, as we in turn looked at one another, nodding heads.

"Your dad and I also discussed other things. Things that I know you were never fully aware of. Things we talked about, even planned for in a way, knowing the difficulties of trying to raise a ready-made family in one home. We knew going in...there would be curiosities, obstacles. Which we tried to manage as best we could, mostly by allowing each one of you to find your own way, work through those without either one of us having to step in until it was absolutely necessary. For the most part, I think that strategy worked. You all found your way, sometimes with one another, sometimes in confidences with each other that you didn't always share with anyone else...including your dad and I. The thing is, you did. But you also discovered some intimacy too. That was again something that was expected. We knew it would happen, it was virtually inevitable that it would. We didn't know in what combinations it might, or what the outcomes of such alliances would result in. Again...for the most part, I think things took their natural normal course. And obviously...since we've been here, that seems to have held true and continued on from there as well."

Once more, mom and dad seemed to exchange roles as he now began stacking the meat on a plate, which mom then carried over towards the table.

"Much as some of you might think otherwise, your mother and I weren't blind to some of the things that have been going on between some of you throughout the years. And...which I think I can easily say, have continued on here as well yes?" He asked looking at each one of us, though grinning now as he did that.

I almost chuckled at that, seeing several looks back and forth amongst everyone...me and Chris included in that, and to some extent...Stacy and I as well, though it was David and Jessica who seemed to be exchanging most of those looks between themselves.

"Hurry up Bradley," mom said interrupting him for the first time. "Before dinner gets cold."

Dad nodded his head, continuing. "So bottom line then is this...as far as we're concerned, though you are all our children, you're also all adults. And as adults, you are free to make your own decisions, seek your own desires and goals in life, whatever they might be...and with whomever they might be with. While we're here...especially here, your mom and I wanted you all to know..."

"That we're ok with whatever you want to do with one another," mom said jumping in again, obviously trying to speed things up a little here, though she quickly took it to another extreme, perhaps in getting more directly to the point. "If you want to fuck one another, feel free to do so. Even feel free to watch us doing it if you'd like...if something like that turns you on. I know...speaking for your father and I, we've enjoyed watching some of you, given the opportunity to do so that is."

I was a little surprised at mom's vulgar use of the word fuck, as she rarely used it. Just hearing the word, though I'd certainly said it enough times myself, seemed to escalate the overall mood and tone of this little family meeting we were having. Something I think we all felt and realized, especially when Jessica immediately spoke up taking advantage of that open door perhaps.

"You mean...you and daddy have seen me...seen us?" Jessica asked jumping in as well now, looking first at David, and then at Stacy, though that one I think, had somehow been missed by dad, up until now anyway, as he now looked over at her inquisitively. Though I also noticed, mom didn't.

"Once or twice," mom grinned. "Needless to say, we never questioned you about it now did we? Nor will we now either. All we are saying is this...if you choose to do so, especially while we're here, then feel free to do so. And that holds true for the rest of you as well," she then added. "Now...come, sit down, eat. We can talk about this further during dinner if you wish to. But lets not waist any more time and ruin dinner here by letting it get cold."

As we all stood and began heading over towards the carefully prepared table full of food, Chris was the first to make yet another comment, almost stopping everyone in their tracks.

"Daddy, you didn't say we were also having Polish sausage," she said looking serious. Though he looked at the barbeque for a moment as though half expecting to see some there, and then back towards her again, looking confused. "Either that...or a snake crawled up inside your wrap," she grinned, now pointing out the obvious. Dad's dick had risen just a bit, tenting out the front of it as he actually blushed, the rest of us looking, and then laughing a little at Chris's not too subtle awareness of dad's obvious arousal. She then looked at mom however, raising the question that I myself had been wondering about, and almost too afraid to actually ask.

"So does this mean if I wanted to, it would be ok for me to reach out and fondle dad's sausage if I wanted to?" She dared to ask mom.

Mom and dad glanced at one another, smiles on their faces. "This too is something we discussed, though we decided long before now, and agreed to again last night...it would be perfectly ok with us as well, as long as that none of you felt pressured, or obligated to do anything like that. We felt...as long as it was your desire, and not just our own, we'd leave something like that up to each one of you. But...since you raised the question, and asked it...let me say this. "It's up to you to let us know if that's something you want to do or experience. Neither your father nor I will approach any of you. So...that being said, let's eat, and let the rest of the evening more or less take care of itself. Everyone ok with that?"

I sat down next to mom, reached out, fondling her "covered" breast. "I think I need to make amends to this one," I said smiling at her. "If you'd let me," I then added to that.

"I'd like that. In fact...I'd enjoy that very, very much," she said similarly reaching over, her hand on my upper thigh briefly, and then quickly, far too quickly in fact, giving my now rock hard cock a gentle, affectionate squeeze through my wrap. I knew then, most likely before the night was over, I wouldn't be wearing it. Nor did I also have any doubt, most everyone else wouldn't be wearing their outfits any more either.

**

Not only was the dinner we were having together spectacular, but so was the mood and atmosphere now that everything had been literally and figuratively speaking...laid out on the table. Most everyone was laughing, even flirting with one another. The jokes getting more and more decadent, even some of the stories people began sharing, and then asking one another about.

"So mother...how many times did you and daddy catch David and I together anyway?" Jessica curiously asked.

"A few times...twice for me at least, and I know for sure once with daddy," she answered. Though she also turned towards Stacy too. And once with you too honey," she smiled. "Though that time was with that girl-friend of yours, Dianna I believe? The girl you were sort of seeing for a while?"

Stacy seemed obviously surprised at that one. "You did? I mean, when...how, where were you?"

"One night when she'd come over for a sleep over as I remember. The two of you were down in the living room, sleeping together in sleeping bags? Remember that?" Obviously by the look on her face, she now did, though still somewhat bewildered by it. "Your daddy and I even fucked...watching you two, at the top of the stairs, though you never saw us of course. Somehow, we managed to keep quiet. I don't mind saying though...seeing you honey, was pretty erotic. I'm not sure how many girls you had actually been with by then, but it was certainly obvious, to me at least, that you knew what the hell you were doing, and that you obviously enjoyed doing it."

Stacy was blushing profusely now, especially glancing about at everyone else who sat looking...and yet smiling affectionately at her. Though she quickly turned the tables on mom at that point too. "So...have you ever been with another woman before mom?" She asked pointedly. And though mom hesitated for a moment, she quickly answered.

"Not really...no. I sort of experimented curiously when I was a lot younger yes. But I've yet to actually do much of anything with another woman. Not that I wouldn't, given the chance perhaps. But it just never really presented itself. No one I know at least would be into that. Not amongst the friends or people your dad and I know..."


Family Paradise Ch. 02



"With the exception of Colleen," dad interjected. "More than once, she's hinted at that very possibility," he stated again. 

"Well...with her maybe yes. But I'm not too fond of George, her husband, and you know damn well Bradley, one wouldn't come without the other."

"Literally speaking," he said causing everyone to laugh.

"Yes well, aside from Colleen..." mom said furrowing her eyebrows at dad, "aside from the little I did do when I was younger, I've never actually experienced being with another woman...no."

"So...you're saying you would then? Given the opportunity?" Jessica now asked furthering the interest in the question Stacy had posed.

Mom looked at her then. "Why? You offering?" Mom asked her back, just as pointedly now waiting on her response, almost longingly by the look in her eyes.

Jessica looked at Stacy. Stacy looked at Chris, Chris then looked at the two of them, and back at mom again.

"We are...if you're interested in finding out what that's like," Chris finished full circle here.

"Holy fucking shit!" David said, who had oddly enough been the most quiet and reserved all evening. Taking everything in of course, speaking rarely and only occasionally, certainly not boldly or vocally up until now. He happened to be standing at the moment too, having gone back over to the buffet table to load up his plate again, standing there dishing up, listening in, having heard this unexpected discussion taking place, and then blurting out the way that he had.

"Speaking of sausages," mom stated. We all sat looking towards David, each passing second now that we did, his wrap stretched in a certain specific place, causing him a great deal of discomfort by the looks of it. So much so, he actually put his plate down, looking at us, and then at himself again.

"Fuck this," he said, suddenly undoing the knot on the side, removing it. In seconds, his magnificent cock sprang free, sticking proud and straight out from his groin. I was actually smiling just a little. Chris had been right. He was a soft to hard kind of guy, where I was indeed a little too big one. Though his prick was indeed hard and stiff, it wasn't much bigger than mine was, once I too was hard. It had actually looked a lot bigger than it really was, maybe due to the light and shadows the way I had seen it. Regardless of that however, David had more or less just paved the way here for everyone else to begin doing the same.

"Here we go!" Dad said...emulating a recent commercial, which caused everyone at that point to burst out laughing.

**

Taking the time to digest our food a little, dad poured everyone another round of those stiff drinks, though at least by now, having food in my stomach would help. As dad walked over handing mom one, she surprised everyone, reaching up, undoing the makeshift belt on dad's wrap, pulling it away. Revealing when she did, his semi-rigid cock, which was the first time I had actually sat there looking at it. But then she surprised everyone even more, including dad as she playfully stroked it, coaxing it into hardness.

"Better...much, much better honey," she told him. "See girls? Like I said earlier, daddy has absolutely nothing to be ashamed of. And now you see why he manages to keep a smile on this old girls face."

"You're not old mother," I commented seeing her smile at the compliment. "Damn sexy in fact," I added to that, seeing her smile even more now.

Admittedly, dad had a nice looking dick, not quite as big as David's was perhaps, and maybe even mine...but it was certainly thick, and considerably hard as mom actually slapped it, making it spring downwards, and then up again, slapping against his belly. It was actually pretty hot and erotic, seeing her sitting there playing with him the way she was, right there in front of us. Her total lack of inhibitions at this point seemingly having an effect on everyone.

"Fuck mom...you could hang laundry on that!" Chris quipped, and then removed her wrap, actually piling it on dad's prick, which then Jessica did as well, followed by Stacy as she likewise removed hers. In moments, dad stood...his prick easily supporting the admittedly lightweight garments they'd all draped over him. But more importantly now...everyone except for mom was naked. I had removed my own wrap shortly after David had, proving my point in a sense, that I too had nothing to be ashamed of.

"Well...suddenly, I seem to be a bit overdressed here," mom said, and then simply seemed to shimmy out of her own gown as it fell down around her feet. Once more, our family stood together entirely naked, and obviously aroused in front of one another, with no awkward looks or hesitations as hands suddenly seemed to reach out here and there all at once. Chris once again seemingly leading the way here by her actions, dropping down to her knees in front of dad, one last time glancing upwards towards mom before doing anything. "Be my guest," mom answered the unasked question. "Your dads been fantasizing about that for years!"

I am willing to admit. Though I hadn't really given it much thought before now either, but seeing my very dear sweet sister, suddenly down on her knees, in front of dad, as she held his very hard cock in her hand, and then licking, sucking it. Was one of the most erotic things I had ever seen. My own cock was now aching for similar attention, though I was even more anxious to explore a few of my own hidden fantasies and thoughts with mom. I could see that was going to have to wait for a bit however, as Stacy and Jessica both led mom over to the table, which they had quickly cleared away. Now laying her down on it, I watched as the girls first began paying homage to mom's breasts, something I was envious and jealous of for a moment, though I was soon content, just as David now was, to stand there and watch this. We actually did find ourselves standing side by side, each of us no longer concerned, or even inhibited about standing there together like this, hard cocks sticking straight out in front of us.

"Who'd have thought?" he simply stated as we stood there looking on, watching Jessica as she nursed mom's right breast, and as Stacy once more seemed to take to the left one. I snickered at that quietly, looking forward to sometime soon...doing the very same thing myself.

Not to be left out however, and somewhat content for the moment anyway, dad nodded in mom's direction at what the other two girls were doing. Almost reluctantly, Chris removed dad's cock from her mouth, leaving it with a long drool-drip clinging to it as she did so. Even that looked decadent as all get out as dad sashayed over to where David and I were standing. Soon after joining us, his sliver of mixed pre-cum and saliva, only then separating and landing down near his feet as we all stood there watching it.

"Plenty more where that came from," he proudly announced. "Though mom tells me...you're quite the load shooter Brad," dad grinned.

The girls were still nursing and sucking on mom's tits, mom's hands having now come up, cradling and cupping the two of them against her warmly, and affectionately. Chris just then reaching the three of them, and then moving up between moms legs, carefully bending them at the knee, even spreading her some as the three of us sort of side-stepped over just a little for a much better view of this.

"She did huh?" I answered, remembering...as mom had been the only other one besides Stacy to actually ever see me squirt. Chris too had caught me jerking off once, but never saw me actually come like Stacy and mom both had. And I remembered that, that particular instance had probably been the basis and foundation for some of my early on, masturbatory fantasies about mom after that. I remembered it as though it had happened yesterday.

"She actually saw you squirt?" David pressed.

"Yeah, she did," I found myself answering back, actually reliving the moment, relishing it, though seeing Chris as she bent forward now, actually starting to run her tongue up and down mom's juicy looking split was making me even hornier as I recalled that special moment in time, for both David and dad.

"Tell it Brad," Dad said urging me to do so, though I had every intention of doing just that. "Mom certainly told me the story more than once," Dad said to me, telling me in the instant that obviously it had had more of an impact on mom too than I knew at the time...or even now.

"That was the week that dad was away on business, I was still looking for a part time job, something to get by on while attending the local college nearby. Needless to say, I was at home...everyone else was supposedly out, leaving me home alone as it were. Mom had gone out shopping, with Colleen in fact now as I think about it. But anyway, for whatever reason, mom came home early, a lot earlier than was expected. I didn't even hear her come home, though at the time, I was pretty well into myself at that moment. But worse, I was doing it in a place I probably shouldn't have been doing it either..."

"Where?" David asked, though our eyes all currently remained glued on the four women who were quite obviously enjoying themselves. I laughed though, interrupted for the moment when even mom spoke up, though she spoke in clipped, panting words as she did.

"Don't...leave...anything...out...either!" she spoke, the lustfulness in her tone of voice readily apparent. "It was very...hot," she added to that with a very deep moan, as Chris suddenly seemed to draw mom's hard little clit even more deeply into her mouth, sucking it.

"I was in her bedroom," I began again, surprised mom was still listening, once more obviously enjoying this moment, which seemed to be adding to the pleasure her daughters where bringing her. Which pleased me some as I continued on, now anxious if anything, to completely tell the story, and not leave out any details as I may have done a few moments ago. This was for her now...more than anyone, and I could have cared less what any of them might have thought upon hearing it. "Where I obviously had no real business being. But the thing was...I was horny, obviously...and unbeknownst to anyone at the time, I'd gone into mom's room with a purpose. I had rummaged through her dirty clothes hamper, found what I had hoped to find...which was a pair of her soiled panties. Admittedly, I was in a very dirty...horny mood. And as such, I wanted something dirty to use while I pleasured myself. So I rummaged around until I found a pair of mom's panties, which I was currently using to stroke myself off with. There... in her bathroom. Needless to say, I hadn't heard her, though in defense of that, when she saw me standing there, and realized what I was doing...she didn't say anything either, and continued watching me. I was right on the verge, hovering on the edge. Already the sensation of my balls getting ready to release when I felt...more than anything, an awareness of someone there behind me. I turned, still stroking my dick with mom's panties of course, and there she was, standing in the doorway of the bathroom, watching me. But even more than that, she had her hand down the front of her pants at the time. I didn't see anything obviously, but it was evident she too was now fingering herself. That was all it took, that triggered it. I couldn't have stopped it then if I had tried to. Suddenly I was squirting...spurting, my semen literally shooting out towards her. As though in slow motion, I watched it hitting her, I watched it as it soaked the front of the white blouse she was wearing..."

Mom's moans were deeper now, throaty as she began to pant, still listening. I walked over closer towards her, now stroking my dick, telling the story...dad and David both soon joining me as we all gathered around now, David too stroking, as was dad...all three of us uninhibitedly playing with ourselves in front of everyone, mom looking up now...seeing us, her "cum-face" already starting to make an appearance. Even Jessica and Stacy had quit sucking her breasts, though still holding them, kneading them, pinching mom's nipples. Only Chris continued on, still chewing and gently sucking on mom's hard precious clit.

"I couldn't believe the volume...bigger than any I had ever had before. Squirt after squirt continued to erupt from my prick. Mom still standing there, still fingering herself, watching me...watching my dick as I emptied myself all over the front of her. And me...using her very own panties to be doing it with! Mom came...just as I managed to milk out the very last half decent discharge against her, and then came over to me, hugging me...kissing me on the lips. I could feel the wet sticky mess now clinging to the two of us, my spent cock digging into her tummy. It was one of the best orgasms of my entire life!"

Mom cried out then in extreme ecstasy. Her orgasm just then claiming her, washing over her. And as she did that...I looked down, not at all surprised to see the cum once more leaping from the end of my dick. I saw it soar over my sister's head, splashing against my mother's stomach and breasts, and then as Chris finally did raise up a little, more than one spurt actually catching Chris in the back of the head.

But I wasn't the only one. 

No sooner had I finished tossing off my load, I saw another racing by me, and like my own, this one likewise splashing against mom too, lower down this time, nailing her upper thigh, though Chris had turned at this point, immediately opening her mouth, dad's third and forth jettison of cream suddenly being claimed there. David joining us...Dad still squirting, me now milking...dripping out what was left, which I now smeared against mom's still lovely, still somewhat neglected imperfect breast, as David stepped up to the plate and proceeded to drench both of mom's breasts in his own joyous, over abundance of cum-cream, nearly as voluminous as my own.

No one spoke for several moments after that. Only the sound of excited breathing filling the air.

Finally dad did. "Well, I don't mind telling everyone, especially now. Up until mom told me about what happened, I had never once entertained the idea of doing that myself. I am now proud to say however, since then...I've done so several times. And I have enjoyed jerking myself off, with each and every one of the girls...dirty, soiled...cum filled panties!"

"Daddy! You dirty...dirty old man you!" Jessica grinned, and then promptly came over and began licking his spent dick clean.

David stumbled back against the table sitting down. "Well damn...obviously, I've been missing out!" He said, as everyone laughed.

"I think I've got a pair here with me you can use if you'd like to find out," Chris informed him. "Or I'd be happy to do it for you if you'd like me to," she then added to that. David sat, smiling nodding his head, already his cock seemed to bounce just a little rather than just laying there looking like a dead snake. Mom finally strong enough to roll off the table then, still looking quite the sight.

"Well...that was a nice way to begin the evening," mom stated finally sitting up, cum dripping and running everywhere it seemed as she did that. "In the meantime...I think we all need another drink...and then I believe, it's someone else's turn here on the table. Though by the looks of it...I'd say your father won't take too long to get ready again. Not with the way Jessica's sucking his cock!"

She was right too. And obviously my sister was enjoying every minute of it as she knelt there in front of him, doing that.

**

We did take a bit of a breather then though, freshening drinks, though I opted for a glass of wine instead of another one of those almost too stiff tropical drinks mom had made. My head was swimming enough as it was from all the excitement, not to mention the recent incredible spending I'd just enjoyed.

"So...I'm curious mom," Stacy now asked as we sat still trying to collect ourselves, though Jessica continued to sit next to dad at the table, still fondling and toying with his now once again hard cock.

"Yes dear?" Mom replied.

"After you caught Brad jerking off in your panties, and especially as he basically saw you masturbating too in a way...while you did that. Nothing else ever happened then after that?"

"Surprisingly no...it didn't. I think we were both too shocked afterwards in realizing that we'd actually enjoyed it. Brad was indeed a bit embarrassed at first, hardly even looking me in the eye after that for the first couple of days. But it was then that your father came up with the perfect solution, that seemed to settle everything, though again...nothing else ever happened between us."

"And what was that?"

I spoke up, answering that question myself. "Two days later, I came into my room, saw that mom had tucked a pair of her recently worn panties just under my pillow. I knew then that what had happened, was perfectly all right, and that mom didn't have any problems, concerns or worries with regards to my having done that. Periodically after that, I'd find another pair waiting for me. So it became a bit of an intimate little game between us. I'd use her panties to jerk off into, and then return them soon after back to her room."

"Where I on the other hand, would then take them, after Brad had cum in them, and use them on myself to masturbate with," mom stated once more surprising everyone with this intimate little revelation we'd just shared. Though dad obviously, knew all about it. Something that up until now, I hadn't known.

"And here I thought we were bad!" Jessica spoke obviously surprised upon hearing this, as she looked towards David.

"You were bad...and it was fun watching you," dad said in response to that. "You have no idea the number of times I had wanted to tell you that, approach you. But as your mother and I long ago agreed, that unless you approached us first...we never would. Until now anyway."

"Come on then...dad," Jessica said wickedly, pulling him by the cock towards the table. "I think it's about time you and I indulged ourselves then...don't you?" She then turned towards her sisters as dad climbed up onto the table. "Come on girls...come join us. Only fair after the attention we all gave mom, that we do the same for daddy too don't you think?" Only Stacy hesitated, not because she wasn't interested, or aroused...but she seemed nervous as to what might now be asked or expected of her. Once again mom came to her rescue however, speaking up.

"Stacy's still a virgin," mom said..."In the technical sense anyway," she added to that. "I'm not sure she's ready to go much beyond what she already has, so let's not place her in a position of doing anything more than that. Why don't you ride your father's prick Jess...since that was the original intent anyway, and let your other sister's do whatever it is they're comfortable in doing."

Jessica now straddled dad in a reverse cowgirl position, with his legs dangling over the edge of the table. Seeing that, Stacy made the quick choice to stand between him there, her intent and desire obvious as she waited briefly for her sister to slide down over our father's cock...fucking him, before leaning inwards. She was soon licking, teasing and mouthing the two of them while they fucked. Chris quickly seized the moment, climbing up onto dad's face, facing the other way, back to back now with Jessica. Here she presented dad with her wet juicy split, which he immediately began tonguing and licking.

"Well now...I guess that leaves the three of us doesn't it?" Mom stated. "Come here boys," she said suggestively. "Let mommy have some fun with the two of you."

At first unsure as to what she had in mind, and though no longer squeamish, or being at odds with David, I couldn't help wondering what she was up to. It didn't take long to find out. Having us stand there together on either side of her as she sat on the bench seat of the buffet table. She quickly reached out, taking us both in hand, and then drew us together, forcing us to step even closer to her, and one another. David and I for the very first time ever, now stood cock-tip to cock-tip, mom's mouth surrounding us both to some extent, as she began licking and sucking the two of us simultaneously. It felt heavenly, and surprisingly enough, looked erotic as hell too...watching mom's tongue snaking out, licking the two of us, seeing it circling our respective cock heads as her tongue danced and flicked our pricks. The feel of mom's mouth on me, and I am sure as David felt it too, sent a cascade of goose bumps up and down my spine. I reached down, finding one of mom's breasts, pleased that it was her "so-called" neglected one, and began toying with it. David too soon did the same, the two of us now fondling mom's tits while she continued to mouth, suck and lick us together, even teasing us, in a weird sort of way, as she periodically rubbed the head of our dicks back and forth against one another, amusing herself.




Family Paradise Ch. 02



I don't think either one of us minded her doing that however, as it was her hands wrapped around us, doing all the teasing and toying, though she now began taking turns with each of us, more fully sucking and exploring us individually with her mouth.

It was also very nice, having mom doing that, while standing there looking over towards dad and the girls. Jessica was obviously enjoying herself, riding dad's dick, slowly working herself up and down, while Stacy in turn, took turns...though it was hard to see much from my vantage point, licking the two of them. Chris however was contentedly riding dad's face, his hand up, cupping and playing with her cute perky breasts. It was easy to see his fingers as they held, pinched and pulled on my sister's hard nipples, something I now knew she took a great deal of delight in, while having them played with in this way.

"Oh god daddy...I need to warn you," she said suddenly, her face already starting to screw up in a pleasured grimace. "I tend to get...very liquid down there whenever anyone eats me like this," she said pleasurably. To which dad merely grunted, still licking, if not even more so now upon hearing her say that.

Even mom looked up having heard that, though she maintained the two of us within her hands, still stroking our cocks, even rubbing them against one another again. "Like mother, like daughter," mom said. "I tend to do that as well whenever I'm having my pussy eaten too," she told us.

Only seconds after that, poor dad was drowning in a flood of cascading pussy juice as he fought to drink it all, lapping away at my sister's cunt, Chris crying out into the night as her orgasm claimed her. Jessica too seemed to suddenly hit hers as well only moments after that. Perhaps the effect of hearing Chris juice, her cry of ecstasy, the gurgling climax as dad drank from his daughter's pussy. Though I am sure it helped a lot that Stacy was at that very moment, sucking on Jessica's clit for all she was worth too.

"Fill me daddy...fill me!" Jessica called out now in the throes of her own climax. Though the way dad suddenly rose up, almost lifting Jessica off the table completely, it appeared as though he was at that very moment...doing just that. Pouring his own seed deep into the depths of my half-sister's womb.

"Oh man...fuck...mom!" David's clipped words announced. Turning just then as mom gathered him fully into her mouth again, stroking his cock, yet somehow still holding onto my own as she took him. I saw her cheeks suddenly expand, saw David go weak in the knees for a moment as he began spurting off into mom's mouth. Somehow she stayed with it though, swallowing, sucking...draining my brother's balls until once more he stepped back, collapsing down on the bench seat sitting next to her. She then turned towards me, eyes smiling, her mouth still full of cum as she finished swallowing, and then licking her lips.

"Hmm, yummy. But now I'm thirsty for a lot more...whenever you're ready baby. Mommy wants your cream!"

As mom cupped and held my balls, caressing them, she soon went back to sucking the head of my dick, paying particular attention to it, though gently stroking me at the same time. It wasn't long after that I felt the surge as it began to make its way up my shaft, just when I glanced over and saw Stacy now standing beside me looking on. I reached out, cupping my sister's breast, she smiled, drew closer to me, and then reached down replacing mom's hand with her own...jacking me. The moment she did that, I came...massively, spurting off into mom's mouth as she sucked, trying desperately to swallow the deluge of semen I began pouring forth. Unsuccessfully however, as a great deal of it soon appeared at the corners of her mouth and dripped down obscenely, onto her breasts.

I thought it looked cool though...seeing that. Especially when moments later, Stacy leaned over and gently began cleaning mom's breasts off with her mouth.

**

We were all pretty well drained, exhausted...spent. Slowly drifting off to our own bungalows for some much needed sleep. The fact that we hadn't done much more than we had, or even with others, held promise for the days ahead. We'd been on the island for a little over two full days now...and considering everything that had happened already, I knew now we had barely scratched the surface of what lay ahead.

I was just drifting off to sleep when I suddenly felt Stacy slipping into bed next to me, snuggling up behind me, spooning me instead of me spooning her. It felt nice...comfortable, perfect. Though even as she did that, I realized that she hadn't really gotten off, though certainly helping in the efforts to see to it everyone else did. I was about to offer, and suggest doing that for her myself when she spoke in a sleepy tone of voice.

"Eat me up in the morning," she said already sounding like she was drifting off to sleep as she said it.

"What?"

"Don't wake me up...eat me up," she sighed happily, pressing herself even more firmly against me from behind as I then heard the soft gentle sounds of her breathing steady out with contented sleep.

I was already looking forward to the sunrise.

**

To be continued...



Family Paradise Ch. 04



Once again dad took off at a run, following the path leading around the side of the hill up towards the plateau. I ran directly behind him, with David behind me. As we turned the corner beginning the slight ascent, another torch greeted us just above. This one being held however, by Chris who stood there looking down at us as we approached. She was wearing a bright white bikini, highlighting her dark tan. Any other time I'd have looked on admiring the look. At the moment however, with my sister dangling naked on a well designed platform, seeing Chris was the furthest thing on my mind.

"What the hell's going on anyway?" Dad asked as he got within distance from my sister. Reaching her, she put out her hand, pressing it against dad's chest, effectively stopping him. At least she was smiling.

"You'll see soon enough," she explained, though stepping in front of him once more as he made a small attempt to pass by her. "Wait here. I promise...you won't be disappointed." Confused, dad remained where he was, even as Chris reached behind herself, suddenly producing what appeared to be an ornamental knife of some sort, handing it to me by the blade.

"Jesus," David spoke just behind me, but said nothing else, no doubt as confused as dad and I were by this rather strange behavior we were all seeing.

"Go rescue your sister," Chris told me as I took the knife from her, only then stepping to the side, allowing me...and only me to pass by her. I looked back, but she had again blocked the way, dad and David both standing there looking on with questions on their faces. A short walk further, and I was soon standing on the summit of the plateau, only now...just ahead, flanked by two more burning torches that had been planted on either side of the path, I saw my mother and Jessica, similarly dressed as Chris had been. Each wearing white, very revealing bikini's, only they both held something else in their hands as well. As I drew near, I realized then that they appeared to be spears as they stopped me, crossing them. I glanced ahead, off a short distance, the platform that Stacy was still hanging from.

"Are those for real?" I asked glancing back at the two of them. They certainly looked real anyway.

"Want to find out?" Jessica joked, though I was finding this crazy scene a bit much at the moment. Mom tossed Jessica a withering look however, and then formally addressed me. 

"Remove your clothing first, and then you may pass," she said looking fairly serious now. Whatever was going on here, though I was confident it was all some sort of silly game, I did as she'd asked. Removing the shorts and shirt I had on, I was soon naked. Only then did they uncross the spears blocking my way, turning as though invitation to continue on, which I did.

Though the path led directly towards where Stacy was, I noticed something else now just off and behind the platform itself. It looked totally out of place, unsure of what it even was until I drew closer, only then seeing it for what it actually was.

"Holy shit!" I actually chuckled, now realizing. The lengths that mom had actually gone with all this suddenly dawning on me...not to mention the cost that poor dad would soon be hearing about no doubt. What I now saw was a very crude, yet elaborately made bed. White sheets adorning it, standing a good three feet off the ground. Thick rounded beams and poles all woven together with grass-roped cords. A sacrificial alter in a way perhaps, now giving me a much truer sense of what this was all about. I shook my head in disbelief, and yet excitement too, only now realizing what it was that was actually being offered here. I turned once more, looking back, now seeing that Chris, dad and David had reached mom and Jessica, though the two of them continued to stand guard, holding everyone at bay there behind me. I continued on, the knife held in my hand, following the path towards the edge of the cliff, which overlooked the pool and falls beyond. The platform jutting out just a little, not so much as to truly look all that dangerous as well made as it was. But the illusion of what had been created, and seen from below, had been brilliant in its design. Hearing my approach at this point, Stacy finally rolled her head, looking over towards me. I could see the nervous smile on her face. 

I stood in front of her, just admiring her for a moment, now knowing my part in this carefully designed play. "I'm here to rescue, seduce you...I think," I told her holding the knife, knowing what it was I was supposed to now do. "This is really what you want? Me to be the one?" I asked needing to be sure.

"It is yes..." she responded back. "But not to be seduced...to be taken, savagely," she added to that. "I want you...to fuck me!"

I knew then that Stacy wanted...needed this, to be an experience she'd always remember. Something very special, which it would be...for both of us. But perhaps not in quite the same way that mom had initially intended. It was time to improvise just a little.

I looked back, once more seeing our entire family slowly approaching us now. Each one carrying a torch, though mom and Jessica still wielded their wicked looking spears too. I briefly hoped that Jessica wouldn't get too far involved in her own role in this, and actually use hers on me when they realized what I was actually about to do here.

I raised the knife, though not in the stance of slicing through the bindings that held my sister's wrists or legs together, securing her to the beam jutting out over her head. Instead, I brought it up, almost in a stabbing motion, coming down with it, impaling the blade in a cross-support beam nearby. Even Stacy looked at me questioningly upon seeing that.

"I think you'll enjoy this even better than the bed," I informed her. "Especially for your first time...far more memorable," I finished, though adding as I spoke silently to myself..."I hope."

I could sense the rest of the family suddenly stopping a short distance away, no doubt wondering...curious as they stood looking on. I knew Stacy certainly was as she glanced towards me, as I stepped closer towards her. Spread-eagle as she was, her legs though comfortably bound, giving me the perfect opportunity here as I closed the last bit of distance between us. I cupped her breasts in my hands, molding them together even more than they were. I leaned forward, pressing the stiffness of my hard cock against her flesh, nowhere's near her pussy yet, but letting her feel, and perhaps wonder at my intent. Gathering her breasts, I kissed and sucked them as one. Her hard aroused extended nipples pressed together as I drew them simultaneously into my mouth, sucking them, molding and caressing her breasts as I did. My cock spearing her upper abdomen as I stood there paying homage to her breasts.

"Oh god!" She moaned loudly. "Yes...yes! Fuck yes!" She cried out, loud enough I am sure everyone heard her, and in doing so....stopping them once more a short distance away from us as they now encircled, looking on. No doubt surprised by this slight change of plans, they appeared pleased however as I took my time here, savoring the delights of my still bound sister before finally rescuing her and releasing her bonds.

"You wanted savage...I'm about to give you savage," I said leaning closer, now whispering in her ear so that only she could hear me when I said that.

I heard her sigh, moaning deeply, excitedly. "Oh Brad," she said simply.

I placed the head of my blood engorged cock between her legs. Felt the liquid essence of her very aroused cunt already bathing the tip of my prick as I teased her with it a little. 

"Fuck me...oh god yes, fuck me...right here, right now," she suddenly cried out, her words reverberating out over the water below, and through the small canyon like area that was formed there. I knew how easily everyone else had heard her too, and half wondered just how far her cry of desire and arousal might have actually carried on our own little island.

If there had indeed been a furry King Kong anywhere's close to us, he'd no doubt have heard, and even then been reaching us...his massive fists already reaching out to tear her away from me. But it would have been too late for that even then. I shoved, my prick impaling my sister's cunt...spearing her deeply in one sudden thrust. She cried out again, ungodly sounds slicing through the peaceful silence of the night. I thrust once more, even harder this time, deeper as she cried out again, thrashing wildly there in front of me, straining against the binds that still held her. I pinched and pulled on her nipples almost cruelly, still thrusting hard, deep and fast into my swinging, swaying sister. But all that did, was seemingly intensify her delight, her ear-piercing scream, once more echoing off the rocks and falls, reverberating all around us like a thunder clap as she continued to cry out over, and over, and over again.

Still thrusting, still fucking, I glanced up briefly, only now spotting the others, all pretense of game, theatre, or act suddenly evaporating in an instant. Mother was already down on her knees before David. His hands on the back of her head, fucking my mother's face, almost idiotically holding onto the spear for support which he had impaled into the ground next to her. Jessica and Chris too, dragging dad down to the hard ground beneath them. Chris already grinding herself on dad's cock, Jessica doing the same to his face, though heads turned towards Stacy and I still looking on.

Though they couldn't possibly hear it, I could...not to mention feeling it as I pummeled my sister's cunt almost unmercifully. Hearing the almost frothy like juices, even feeling them as they ran out of her cunt, bathing my shaft and balls, literally dripping and then running down her legs. We stood, churning fuck-butter together, the hard-felt slap of flesh stinging flesh, her cries of ecstasy, followed by my own now. Though ours weren't the only sounds of the night, the wild unleashed frenzy taking place only a short distance away, animalistic in nature. Mom now on all fours, David behind, rutting with her there. Dad too, having switched positions with my sisters, fucking Chris from behind, as she in turn now ate Jessica in a mutual "69". Dad no doubt reaping the benefits of that, as Jessica licked, sucked and pleased the two of them together.

But there were other sounds as well. As though the entire forest had seemingly come alive, waking up to the erotic frenzy now taking place. I tried to gather my wits about me, making sense out of it, but too far gone for that at the moment to really care. The slickness of my sister's cunt, the first pulsating contractions as she hovered on the edge of climatic bliss, soon stole all thought, care and concern. I felt my own orgasm rapidly approaching now, my breath coming in pants of unearthly lust and desire.

"Come in me...come with me!" Stacy screamed out one last time, feeling that first massive spurt as it exploded from my cock, filling her. She met it with an equal force of her own, the sudden unexpected, unanticipated deluge of her own spurting. I felt the force of it as it literally sprayed out, nearly dislodging me. The rapture of her liquid climax bathing the two of us, soaking the ground, the platform, and everything else as well. My own discharge meeting hers, joining it, and then backwashed as she continued to spurt long, almost continuous streamers of girl spunk into the night.

All about us came the cries of similar ecstasy's taking place. Almost as though the entire universe had somehow gotten involved. Drained, almost too weak to stand, I half collapsed, only then grabbing the knife up again, this time slicing easily and quickly through the bonds holding my sister's feet. And then upwards, I took the knife parting the rope that had secured her hands. They quickly parted from the beam as she literally fell into my arms. Once more I thrust the knife into the wood leaving it, turning, only a few feet precariously from the ledge, holding onto her, peering over...looking below.

"Holy fucking shit...would you look at that," I said. But Stacy was as yet too far gone to even entertain any thoughts of doing that, barely clinging to me as I stood there holding my almost unconscious sister.

I'd have made bets that half the island was now sitting below us likewise engaged in what could only be described as an orgy of unprecedented decadence. It was the most amazing sight I had ever seen. And one I certainly hadn't expected to see as I stood there looking down.

**

I had no idea how they had all gotten here...or when. But gathered all about below us, like a writhing snake upon the sands, stood a throng of people, at least a hundred strong or so it seemed. A massive orgy of flesh at this point, everyone joined or coupled about, save for just a few, still looking up watching. I noticed then, looking further, raising my own hand in recognition, waving...as Bob, John, Barbra and Jill looked on, waving back. And then as though the water itself and risen, casting a gigantic wave over the top of them, they fell back into the sea of flesh surrounding them, and were quickly consumed.

I carried Stacy off the platform, now walking back towards the bed, even as the rest of the family gathered themselves, once more holding onto their torches, following us. 

"No point in wasting all this," I told Stacy as she finally smiled looking up at me. "Especially after all the time and effort mom went to in setting all this up." I gently placed her down onto the bed now, climbing in after her as the family stood, gathered around. I was surprised when David leaned over the bed, kissing Stacy on the forehead.

"I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little jealous of Brad," he told her. "But that...was the most amazing thing I had ever seen, and you couldn't have picked anyone more perfect for finally doing it," he said, likewise holding his hand out towards me. I took it, but then pulled him closer, actually gathering him into an embrace. 

"About damn fucking time," mom said just under her breath, though we all snickered quietly together at her comment.

"Listen, we've already done what was come here to do," Stacy offered. "And this bed is certainly big enough...for all of us," she now added to that. "So come on mom...dad," she said smiling at the two of them, "It's about time I found out the rest of what I've been missing."

"Sloppy thirds?" I laughed looking at David, though he just shrugged his shoulders grinning from ear to ear.

"Works for me bro..." he grinned once more. "I'm starting to get used to it," he added to that. And then crawled into the bed next to Stacy, watching as dad slowly eased his hard stiff cock into the depths of my little sister's cunt.

"Well hell...while we're waiting here," mom said climbing onto the bed at that moment, already easing herself down over my brother's cock, she then turned looking back over her shoulder towards me. "Don't just stand there," she said. "Slick that bad boy up...I've got another place you can put that you know. Always wondered what it might feel like having the two of you inside me...at the same time that is," she laughed adding to that. "Not like the first time...that's for damn sure."

I was doing just that, though Chris offered up a bit of her own spit, grinning wickedly before turning, hand in hand with Jessica as the two of them began walking off.

"Where you two going?" I asked.

"Crowded enough on the bed as it is," she told me. "Thought we'd go down and mingle below...when you're finished here, you'll know where to 'come' and find us," she said winking, emphasizing the play on words. She and Jessica then headed off, running and laughing wildly as they headed down to the orgy still taking place below us.

"Oh baby...you are so juicy wet honey!" Dad said as he began moving in and out of Stacy's now devirginized womanhood. 

"Well, Brad certainly had a lot to do with that daddy," she told him. "I think I'll be leaking his cum juice out of me for days after this. And yours too hopefully," she added to that. "And yours too David," she then said turning to him as well. "Provided of course, you still have some left for me after fucking mommy," she giggled.

"No worries baby...I have an idea as to how to redeposit it for you if you'd like...after he has," she told her.

"Ok, even I have to admit, I'd enjoy seeing you do that," I responded in kind as now prepared, I eased my own hard stiff shaft into the tight little opening of my mother's ass, where David sat patiently, waiting for me to join him there.

It was an amazingly odd sensation. Feeling my brothers cock pressing against my own, only the thinnest of obstacles actually separating the two of us as we began moving in and out of my mother's twin holes respectively.

Watching, Stacy reached out, giving one of mom's swaying breasts a gentle tweak. "And thank you mommy...for doing all this," she told her as David and I continued, sawing away at mom's body like a couple of lumberjacks cutting down trees.

"Hey...what about me?" Dad questioned, though he too was still enjoying himself, busily thrusting away inside my sister's extremely slippery pussy, which we could now all hear quite easily again. "I'm the one actually paying for all this," he said reminding himself that he still had no real idea how much all of this actually had cost. Or how...mom had even managed to do all this in such a relatively short period of time...all things considered.

"I think I'm in the process of thanking you right now," she responded back to that. "Don't you think?" She asked winking at him, to which he winked back. "Yes...yes you are honey. And whatever this does end up costing me, will be well worth it too."

"Won't be nearly as bad as you think honey," mom responded back to dad with a deep groan as David and I seemed to get into a near perfect rhythm here...one in, and one out as it were, fucking mom's holes, pleasuring her beyond the limit.

"I've already paid for a portion of this...in other ways," she giggled slightly. "Not to mention the fact, most of the workers and staff that were involved in putting all this together, are no doubt down there, enjoying themselves," she said looking towards the falls, even though none of us could really see anything. Though the sounds of laughter, ongoing moans and groans seemed to be drifting up towards us almost non-stop anyway.

Once more Stacy began panting like crazy, wrapping her legs around my father's back as he began spearing her even more forcefully. She was obviously closing in on yet again another mind-blowing orgasm. Just as David and I were. With a nod of our heads towards one another, we immediately picked up the pace just a little, mom's eyes suddenly opening wide as we did that.

"Oh my god!" She cried out. And then seconds later, bathed us in her own little deluge.

**

Once again spent, David and I both, along with Dad, sat lounging on the bed simply watching now, still collecting our breaths. As promised, mom had climbed over towards Stacy, me helping to support her on one side, as Stacy lay partially on her back, though lifting her ass, pussy to pussy with mother as she sat astride her, scissoring her in a way.

"That's it...just hold still, let me do all the work," she then added to that, grinding a bit even then however. "Can you feel that?" she soon asked.

"I can! Oh my god...I can! All that cum..."

"From me to you baby...just like I said," mom said grinding harder now, squishing about... two sloppy went cunts kissing one another. Not too unexpectedly either, they soon came again, while doing that.

"Well as much as I hate to admit it, I am plumb tuckered out," I stated. And though the orgy was no doubt still going on, there wasn't more than a couple of hours before sunrise. "I'm heading off to bed," I informed everyone, though pleasantly surprised when Stacy soon joined me, taking my hand.




Family Paradise Ch. 04



"Me too," she stated giving everyone a kiss goodnight, and then falling in behind me as we made our way back down the trail again, passing by the now much calmer sea of nudity all laying about, though some still moving, still somehow engaged, not quite ready to give it all up yet.

"Wonder where the other girls are," Stacy questioned as we quietly stepped by. 

"Almost afraid to ask," I said actually stepping over one woman, who I only then recognized as one of the Polynesian dancers we'd seen performing at the Luau earlier that evening...or rather the night before as I now thought about it.

We made it back to my bungalow, stepping inside, both surprised to see Chris laying there in my bed waiting for us.

"About damn time," she grinned. "I've been waiting for you."

Stacy and I looked at one another and laughed.

"Oh hell...no plans for today anyway," I told her. "We can sleep away the rest of the day if we want to."

"Maybe so," Stacy tossed. "But my poor little pussies a bit tender at the moment. Not used to doing that just yet, so I may have to take a rain check myself here anyway."

"Nonsense," Chris told her. "All it needs is a little tender loving care. So come here honey...let big sister take care of that for you."

As tired as I honestly was, I was more than happy to let the girls play doctor, as within minutes, I was sound asleep, peacefully drifting off to the sounds of my little sister's soft sweet joyful moaning.

**

I had never been much of a golfer, and as such, had no desire to take the launch back over to the resort the following day. And besides, I was still exhausted and a bit hung-over from the night before. Dad and David however were both avid golfers, and had been looking forward to playing eighteen holes on the championship course they had over there. They were both gone, and no doubt already teeing up by the time I awoke, surprised to some extent to find myself alone when I did. I had honestly expected to wake up sandwiched between Chris and Stacy, neither one of which was there as I stretched, yawned, and then reached down scratching myself. The sun was already well up as I stepped into the outside shower, rinsing off god knows what before heading off in search of everyone else.

I figured that by now, as late as it was already, I'd more than likely find them all gathered together at the main bungalow. Sure enough, they were, though I was somewhat relieved to see that most of them hadn't been up for much longer than I'd been. Though Stacy and Chris both looked like they had at least caught up on some sleep, looking a bit more relaxed and fresh, Jessica looked like something the cat had dragged in. Her hair was still fairly messy, having not even put a comb or a brush through it yet. And mom didn't look much better, though I didn't very often see her without makeup like she was now. Everyone quietly sipping coffee together as though the slightest sound would sound like a volcano erupting right about now.

"Coffee?" Stacy asked upon seeing me, almost in a whisper, still trying to hide a bit of a smile as she redirected my glance back towards mom. "Still trying to figure out if she's alive this morning," she added to that in an even lower, quieter tone of voice. Chris however wasn't quite as caring as Stacy had been, speaking up normally, though she received a hard glare from both Jessica and mom when she did that.

"Didn't feel like hitting any balls this morning huh?" Chris asked handing me a freshly brewed cup of coffee.

"Not my thing. Stroking them maybe...hitting them? No," I answered simultaneously thanking her for the coffee. I turned towards Stacy who was sitting next to me. "And how're you doing sis? How's your pussy feel?"

Any other time, such a question wouldn't have even been asked, before now anyway. And yet now, it seemed the most natural question in the world to be asking her under the circumstances.

"A bit tender perhaps," she giggled quietly. "But certainly ready, willing and able to go again," she soon added to that, even bringing a smile to mom's face upon hearing her say that.

"As tired as I am...I've still got a bit of an itch myself too," she smiled, though groaning simultaneously, lowering her own voice in speaking again as though the sound of actually speaking annoyed herself. "Once this headache goes away anyway."

"You know the best thing for a headache, is a good old fashioned orgasm," Chris offered.

"Really? You're kidding right?"

"No really. I read that it is, and then tried it out for myself. Unfortunately, most people don't feel much like having an orgasm when they have a headache, so they don't even attempt to try. As for myself...that's one of the reasons that neither Stacy nor I have one this morning, unlike the two of you," she said looking over at Jessica, who was looking even more miserable now as she continued to sit there. "We gave each other a very nice one earlier this morning."

"And where was I during all this?" I asked curiously.

"Right beside the two of us...snoring away. We were actually hoping you might wake up and join us, but we let you sleep instead, though like I said...we certainly managed to have a good time without you."

I laughed. "So you woke up doing, what you were doing when you went to sleep."

"Something along those lines," Chris agreed. "I have to admit, if I didn't like cock so much, I'd be half tempted to totally go the other way, especially as good as Stacy is at eating pussy."

"Yeah?" Mom spoke up, eyes interested as she looked over at her. "You really were serious about the orgasm thing yes?"

"Oh yeah, like I said...best thing ever for it, certainly works for me anyway."

"How about it Stacy? Feel like helping your mother out here?" She asked.

Stacy grinned. "Sure thing mom, how about you lay back that lounge chair there, and let me see what I can do for you."

Mom did that, undoing the robe she actually had on, confirming the fact she was still naked beneath it. Propping her head up just a little so she could still watch, Stacy knelt on another of the lounge cushions, positioning herself between mother's legs. 

I sat still sipping my coffee, watching the two of them now, and found myself quickly becoming aroused again as I did so. Likewise wearing a soft fluffy robe, I hadn't tied mine however, so my cock was free to grow and expand as I sat there watching this. Chris and Jessica certainly noticed, Chris even reaching over at one point to give it a bit of a fondle herself. In the meantime, whatever magic Stacy was using on mom, appeared to be working. It wasn't long before mom was squeezing and playing with her own breasts, moaning and groaning quite audibly and pleasurably now.

"See? Told you...really does work wonders," Chris smiled approvingly as we continued watching the two of them.

"Ok, I'll bite...but I'd prefer a nice hard cock right now. Brad? You interested in helping me out?" Jessica asked.

Frankly I was surprised by her request. Throughout most of this, she and I had actually had very little contact. Even when things had opened up sexually amongst all of us, she and I had seemingly continued on with our mutual dislike of one another. So hearing her asking me to fuck her was an unexpected, unanticipated surprise.

"Sure...where and how would you like to?" I asked. She answered by simply standing up, dropping the robe she'd been wearing, now naked as well. Coming over, she merely straddled my lap as I sat there in my chair. I even had to place my coffee cup back onto the table lest I spill it on her. In seconds, I felt her somewhat dry, not yet lubricated pussy trying to force itself down over my not quite hard member. Though it wasn't long before she managed it, and that I was. I was soon deeply embedded in Jessica's cunt for the very first time. She was even smiling a little too as she looked down at the two of us, now fully joined.

"You feel every bit as good as David does inside me," she complimented. Yet again another surprise. "I guess you two are pretty close in size after all," she now added to that, finally starting to move a little, now sliding up and down my shaft as she got juicier and juicier. "Do that thing to my tits, that you were doing to Stacy's," she then asked. "I liked the way that looked...never did that," she added.

"You never had both of your tits sucked at the same time?" I asked incredulously, knowing her.

"Well...not by the same person," she grinned. "Not like that anyway."

Pressing her breasts together in order to suck both nipples simultaneously was even easier than it had been with Stacy. And though her breasts were only slightly larger, they weren't quite as firm or as full as Stacy's were either. A lot more malleable perhaps as I molded, pressing them against one another, her nipples easily coming together as I quickly placed my mouth over the two of them...sucking them together.

"Hmm, that IS nice," she moaned happily, now grinding more than sliding up and down, preferring to give a bit more stimulation to her clit perhaps as she found the perfect spot and position in doing so, grinding away at my shaft. I didn't mind it so much either, making it easier for me to continue sucking on her breasts, now nursing her twin nipples quite firmly, which she seemed to be very much enjoying at the moment.

"Damn..." Chris sighed almost mournfully watching me do that. "That's the ONE thing I'll NEVER get to experience myself," she complained again. "Not to mention the fact, that I'm suddenly sitting here...odd woman out. Again." I saw her reach over, suddenly grabbing a banana from off the table out of the fruit bowl. Pulling up her chair so that she could watch all of us, she then lifted her legs, placing them comfortably on the table, spreading herself. In seconds, she was easing the banana in and out of her cunt with a nice slow easy rhythm that she seemed to be thoroughly enjoying.

Hearing mom, I glanced over towards she and Stacy. She was just then gripping the sides of the lounge chair she was in, arching her back, lifting her ass. "Oh my god! Right there! Right there! Right there!" she literally cried out, forcing my sister to rise with her as she did that, hanging on, her mouth now glued to mom's cunt like a suction cup.

"God I know EXACTLY how that feels!" Chris cried out as well, now slamming that yellow banana unabashedly in and out of herself, the sounds of her female nectar easily heard as she seemed to be producing gallons of it. "Stacy's got a tongue on her like nobody's business!"

Even Jessica was looking over and watching this now, though she was once more moving up and down on my cock like a runaway freight train. "Oh fuck, oh fuck...yes, yes...come, come!" She called out, almost urging mom to do so, as though trying to gage and time her own climax to moms, just as I now guessed, that Chris was doing, as she too began urging mom to do the same.

"Come mother, come! That's it...come mother, let it go...let us see you come," she called out just as Jessica now was, though I could already feel my sister's pussy beginning to clench and pulsate about my shaft, so I knew that only moments more now, she would be.

It was precisely then, that mother came however, once more clenching at the chair, lifting herself even higher up than before. Suddenly the sounds of Stacy gurgling, trying to keep her mouth on mom's gushing cunt even then, though failing a moment later. Reluctantly sitting back, though pleased at her obvious handiwork as mom's pussy continued to spurt what looked to be like little pulsating fountains of pussy juice, one right after the other. I sat watching this, fascinated, as she sprayed all over my sister's breasts now. Stacy even went so far as to cup one of her own breasts, leaning forward, and now rubbing and smearing this against the still gushing opening of my mother's cunt, as though trying to put a plug in the dike...so to speak.

Chris was coming now too though, as was Jessica, and then I. Like dominoes falling, one orgasm after the other being triggered by everyone else's. I felt my own release as I began spurting massive volumes of cum inside my sister's cunt. The liquefied sounds of her release, now joining mine as the squishy, frothy mixture of girl cum and boy cum mingled together, soon after running out of her in torrents, drenching my balls in rivers of creamy thick pussy foam.

And just as we'd all climaxed simultaneously, we soon collapsed, pleasantly exhausted, breaths still labored as we sat trying to collect ourselves.

"Go figure," Stacy said breaking the momentary silence. "Now I really AM horny!"

"Well...at least my headaches gone," mom announced.

"Yeah, mine too!" Jessica smiled looking a bit more normal again, though she still looked like something the cat had dragged in...and then fucked.

"Give me a minute sis," I assured her. "The day's just getting started here."

**

While everyone else ran off to actually get cleaned up and straightened up a bit, Stacy and I made our way back to the falls. Though the tiki torches remained along the path leading up to it, we were both surprised that no trace remained whatsoever of anything else. As proficiently as they'd set it all up, they had likewise taken it down again.

"Damn...I was sort of hoping the bed would still be there at least," Stacy said as we made the summit looking about, remembering the crazy evening we'd all experienced together the night before. Even looking down over the cliff-face, there was no evidence that anything had really been disturbed. "I still can't believe you literally fucked me...there," she said pointing at what was now only empty air, the platform we'd stood on no longer there of course. The realization that we really had been only a few feet away from the cliff-face as Stacy technically lost her virginity to me.

"Well at least you do have that," I reminded her. "Something that no one else can lay claim to anyway." She smiled at that, hugging me closer to her, though I moved her back just a bit, worried her sudden enthusiasm might accidentally send us careening over the falls. 

"How about, we do it right here then?" 

"Sounds like a plan," I told her. We soon spread out our towels into a makeshift blanket for her to lay down on. Once she had, I moved in between her legs, but not before sampling that sweet tasting pussy of hers again. I brought her to the brink of orgasm twice, not quite allowing her to succumb to it however, before finally placing the head of my dick at the opening of her still very puffy looking pussy lips. I teased her with my dick, rubbing the hard swollen head up and down her wet glistening slit, tickling her clit, rubbing the two heads together.

"Enough already! You're teasing me to death here!" She cried out, hunching up, trying to impale herself upon me if I didn't do it to her. Quick as a bunny, I speared her split, driving the entire length of my shaft as deeply into her as I possibly could.

"There. How's that?" I asked as I began thrusting smoothly and easily into her.

"Better...much, much better," she sighed contentedly. And just for a moment, I felt like we really were floating on air.

**

By the time we returned from the falls, David and Dad had returned from their golf outing. But not only that, they were currently standing side-by-side in front of mom as she knelt down there in front of them, holding and sucking their dicks together.

"What's this all about?" Stacy questioned though taking a seat nearby so she could watch.

"This is David's reward for beating me today," Dad answered her.

"David's reward? Looks to me like you're getting rewarded too dad," Stacy asked still somewhat confused, though admittedly, I was wondering the same thing myself.

"Win...win," he chuckled. "I guess in a way, I am. Though this is what he actually wanted to see his mother doing...to both of us. When I told her about the bet, she was more than happy to accommodate his wishes."

"Yeah, we can sort of see that," I spoke, still wondering however. "But...since it is a bet, what did you lose in return for David's winning...besides this." I knew the two of them better than that, and figured that there had to be more to this that what was meeting the eye here.

Dad sheepishly smiled. "Well, I did promise mom that she'd get to fulfill another one of her fantasies later if she paid up on this bet for me. And just so you know, as part of that, we've invited Bob, John, Barbra and Jill over to our island this evening, for a little fun and entertainment. Chris and Jessica have already gone off to get prepared for it, which is why they're not here now," he finished saying. He then looked at his watch. "Should be here in about an hour from now."

"So another party then..." Stacy sighed, though giggling immediately after. "I guess I should just plan on catching up on my sleep tomorrow," she added standing up and preparing to head off to join her sisters.

"Ditto that," I laughed, realizing we most likely had another long erotic, naughty night ahead of us. And though wanting to head off and get cleaned up a bit myself before everyone got here, the sight of mom sucking dad and David's cock together was too good to simply walk away from either. Admittedly, it looked damn fucking hot, especially the way she was doing it, obviously enjoying herself, though certainly pleasuring the two of them as she did it. I was honestly amazed that she could just manage to fit both of their respective cock-heads into her mouth at once, sucking them together, though usually not for too long, needing to both breathe as well as swallow. And I was using this as a way to re-prime my own pump for later this evening when the others finally arrived here. Though that begged another question as well. So far we had kept things pretty much in the family here with a few minor side-trips perhaps. Would things indeed soon go outside of that? It was an interesting thought, and one I was anxious now to discover.

But...I was even more anxious to watch as mom soon drew both dad and David to the brink of orgasm.

"Almost there son," Dad announced, grimacing just a little. "How about you?"

"Oh yeah...yeah," he agreed just about...almost...oh yeah, almost there too," he said looking down at mom, just as she removed both of their dicks, holding them and stroking them together against one another. Amazingly, they both started to cum at almost the same exact instant. Seeing the twin, voluminous spurts as mom directed their spraying cocks against herself, she was soon covered in rivers of white sticky cum, much of which was in her hair as well as in her face, not to mention a great deal of it between her breasts too.

She turned, facing me. An erotic, decadent, obscene sticky mess.

"Well? Care to add your own?" She asked. "Hurry up if you are...I need to start getting ready too."

I was damn fucking tempted. Trust me. 

"Maybe a bit later," I found myself saying instead. "After the load I gave Stacy a short while ago, I don't think I'd have all that much to give you myself at the moment."

"Later, I'll have makeup on," mom said smiling through the goo. "But maybe we can plan on doing something else," she smiled trying to wink at me, though the cum more or less kept her from being able to do that.

I simply laughed, turned...and headed back to my own bungalow to get ready for the night ahead.

To be continued...