2 comments/ 94959 views/ 28 favorites Brian Ch. 01 By: tkdguy44 Brian Ch. 01: The Beginning The sun was a bright and shiny as Brian Williams took the wheel of the power cruiser. They had been on the water now for about two hours setting sail out of Papeete, Tahiti. He had time to reflect on his life. As he watched his two daughters, Brooke and Bethany, lying on the deck in their skimpy thong bikinis and thought about his wife and son still at the hotel, he gave thanks for what he had. He was a former military man. Retiring as a first sergeant of a signal unit, he was a far cry from his original specialty. He started out in the military right after high school. He went into the military with the grand illusion of solving all the military problems and would bring peace to the world. Brian started as a radio operator as a private and took night courses to get his degree in computer science. He finally got his degree and along the way took additional courses in his military training that made him a certified member of the Bill Gates "mafia". His military training took a different turn, when he decided to switch to Special Forces. Brian became a signal specialist on an A-team that went to many different parts of the world, to every shithole on the planet. However, when he came home, it would be hot sex and relaxing. Things changed when he went down yet another road when on a HALO (high-altitude low opening) parachute jump he shattered his ankle. After that he had to get into the real army and spent time as a line company first sergeant. He was too close to retiring when he fractured his ankle to just get out, he could use the retirement pay. Of course, everything again changed right after his twenty-second year mark. He was deciding if he would go for the next rank and stay in longer. Things were good at home, not great; the long deployments had taken its affect on his marriage. They still had hot sex, so hot at times they thought the neighbors would call the police. His wife was the dream of every man, queen by living room and slut in the bedroom. It wasn't as if he really needed the money. He had written a few programs for a few computer companies and it was a big success. He was getting royalty checks and that along with his retirement check would have been a decent lifestyle. However, things were really about to change. One day on the way home from work one day he needed gas. On the off chance, he decided buy a lotto ticket. You guessed it; he hit the largest single jackpot in the tri-state area, $210 million dollars! Of course, he took the cash payout, immediately retired, and took the family on a once in the lifetime vacation to Tahiti. It was his wife, son, two daughters and his oldest daughter's dickhead fiancé, Roger. The only thing that kept him going during his military life, up until he got out, was he knew he was coming home to his sexy wife, Wendy. She was a year behind him all through school. She was not even his high school sweetheart. Actually, she hated him in high school. He was this nerdy looking skinny kid all through high school that lusted after her. He would ask her about once or twice a month for a date and she would look at him like he was a leper or something. She would get so pissed at him when she saw him coming because she knew he was going to ask her out. She was the typical cheerleader bimbo that would do everyone on the football team. Her reputation around school was that she would do just about anything and anyone, anytime. Well, she did everyone but him. Many a night he would lay in bed and jack off until his arms were tired thinking of her. He would also think about what she was doing with any and all members of the team. She was not that tall, around 5'6", 115 pounds. She had beautiful long sandy brown hair with slight curls in them. She had a fair complexion that would tan up wonderfully in the Texas sun where they lived. Her best asset was her ass. She truly had an ass to die for. It was the kind of ass that would fit in the palms of your hands, firm and tight. Her tits were that bad either. During high school they were a nice B-cup that stood up nicely. During her high school days and cheerleading, her nipples would show through her outfit and her nipples were perpetually hard. He had done well in the military so far. He had gotten promoted quickly. He was what they called a "fast burner". He was moving up the ranks quickly. What the biggest change that happened in him was he had blossomed. The skinny nerd had gotten some muscles. Besides the army training, when he wasn't in night school or on training events, he was in the gym. He had become quite buff. He now had a chest and pecs. He also had arms, legs and looked like a body builder. The girls he dated while overseas had no complaints. Besides the other asset he found that he had that drove the girls wild was an 8" cock and about 2-1/2" thick. He had found out that he was now a certified stud. Only problem he had was he was a still shy wimp when it came to girls. They would have to come on to him because he was too shy to approach them. Once he got over the shyness of meeting them, then everything was good. After word got out from the girls he dated, he had a never-ending supply of girls waiting in a line for him. All he did was think of all the things he would do to his dream girl, Wendy Weber. One of his favorite party tricks was to tie a cherry stem in a knot using only his tongue. This would drive his dates wild thinking of what he would and could do with his tongue on their sweet pussies. And he did, with all the images of Wendy in his mind. Yeah, he was hung up on her. It wasn't until he had graduated and returned home from his first year in the army that they finally met up. She had dated an old friend of Brian's. During his conversations with him, he told him about his wild relationship with her. His friend had told him how good a cocksucker she was and how she loved to drink down cum whenever possible. She was a girl that would do anything to get off. He told him that she would literally wear him out and then still play with herself to continually bring herself off. His story would again cause him to go and beat off until he had cum all over his hands and chest and he couldn't lift his arm to save his life. When he came home on leave from Germany, his friend decided to throw him a party when he returned home. He wasn't really in the mood to party, but as he went to all the trouble of arranging a party for him as the guest of honor, he felt he had to at least put in an appearance. As he was talking about what he did and what it was like to being in the army, the guys would stand around and listen. The babes however, would stand around and look at him. He had on a tank top that showed his arms and chest. If he had been a drinker he would have been plastered in about an hour after getting there. Everyone wanted to get him a drink. The guys soon got tired of him because their dates were fawning over him. He was just as uncomfortable as they were. That was because he was looking good but he was still shy. Then out of the blue, Wendy walked up to him. She had just finished high school and was going to start the local junior college in the fall and was working in a stained glass shop to get money. Her parents didn't have a lot of money so she was going to have to work and go to school to help pay for it. She was with her current boyfriend, the past year's quarterback of the high school team. He was a jock and thought the world should bow at his feet. When Wendy started showing some interest in Brian, he naturally thought he was the top dog and decided to show his dominance. As she kept trying to talk to him kept trying to pull her away from him and would say some smart-ass comment about him. She would try to ignore him and the jock kept getting more and more pissed. Soon her boyfriend had had enough and decided that they were leaving. He reached over and grabbed her arm and started to pull her away. She yelped in pain as he grabbed her arm. Now he was fucking with Brian's love and he had to step in. He told him to take his hands off of her. He looked at him like he was a lower class citizen and put his finger in his chest. Bad move, very bad move. Brian grabbed his finger and did a simple little technique his Black Belt roommate showed him. So naturally he broke his finger. You would have thought he had just ended his world. The jock's next stupid move was to take a swing at Brian; another bad error in judgment. Brian blocked it, Jock-boy swung with the other hand and it was blocked. Brian swung and didn't miss. The jock's nose exploded on his face, blood and snot went everywhere. Jock-boy decided to kick, Brian grabbed his foot and popped his knee. Brian didn't know it then but he ruined his knee. He would not get to play ball in college and wound up being a manager of an auto parts store. But Brian got the girl. Wendy was looking at him like he was her knight in shining armor. He asked her if she was okay and she said she was fine just her arm was sore. Brain knew after the altercation with asshole that the party was over for him. He asked her if she needed a ride home and she accepted. They got in his parent's car and he started toward her house. As soon as they pulled away from the curb she undid her seat belt and moved over beside him. His dreams of being alone with his dream girl were coming true. However, he wasn't going to rush it. He was going to take it slow. But Wendy had other ideas. Brian was not sure if it was the booze she had consumed, the fight with him coming to her rescue, or if she was just horny, but her hand was soon on his thigh. The longer they drove the farther her hand went up his thigh. He just kept driving and sweating. He was sweating like Michael Jackson in Toys-R-Us playing Santa. He was so nervous. He glanced out of the corner of his eye at her and she would be looking straight ahead. One of us had to break the ice. Brian started asking her about the things going on since he had left. She made small talk and kept her hand rubbing along his thigh. His cock was getting harder and harder. It was becoming uncomfortable to drive. His dick had worked its way over to the right side of his pants and as it got harder it slowly worked its way down his pants leg. Soon her hand was rubbing along the end of his cock. He heard her gasp when her fingers first touched the head. Brian glanced at her and her eyes widened when she felt what he was packing. Then the conversation switched to high gear. She really became talkative. She turned sideways in the seat and put her left arm on the back of his seat. Her other arm replaced the one that was on his thigh. As she was sitting there her dress had ridden up her thighs. He glanced at her as she talked and got his glimpse of her thighs and up to her crotch. It was dark in the car so he didn't get to see the prize he had wanted all through high school. She started to rub his hair, what hair he had since kept it short for the army. Her other hand was still busy rubbing his thigh and occasionally the end of his cock. As they got closer to her house she asked him if he would rather ride around or stop where they could talk about old times. Brian thought to himself, what old times, but he wasn't going to start asking stupid questions. His dream girl was in his car and alone. Yes, there was a God in Heaven. Brian told her that it was her option, that he would drive her anywhere. She was driving him crazy with her hand on his thigh. She told him to go to the city park and they could talk. Talking was the last thing in his mind. Brian was going crazy with her hands on his thigh. The closer they got to the part the more she was rubbing his cock and not his thigh. His fantasies and dreams were about to come true. They pulled into the park and drove to the farthest pavilion in the part. He turned off the engine and asked if she wanted to get out or sit in the car. Without answering Wendy leaned over and kissed him quickly on the lips. It caught him off guard. She pulled back and looked at him again. Then she grabbed his head in her hands and kissed him hard. She shifted her body around to where she was pushing her wonderful hard tits against his exposed chest around his tank top. His lips parted slightly and she took the opportunity to push her tongue into his mouth. Soon our tongues were locked in combat. Her tongue would go down his throat and then his pushed into hers. After about five minutes of kissing, the angle she was sitting and the steering wheel were becoming uncomfortable for both of them. He told her they could get out of the car and go and sit and talk. Like talking was on their minds. "Sure," she said. Brian got out of the car and moved around the rear of the car to get to her door. This gave him time to adjust his cock because it was cramped up in his pants. He opened her door and she slid her legs out. He swore he caught a glimpse between her legs and thought he saw nothing covering the gold at the end of the rainbow. She slid out of the car and her dress rode up to her crotch. He saw that there was nothing covering her sweet pussy other than sheen of sweet pussy juice. She must have thought she was going to get some from her dickhead boyfriend. Brian escorted her over to the picnic table and they sat on the table and talked. "I am glad you're back," she stated. He knew she was lying through her teeth but wasn't going to jeopardize his chances with her by making a smart assed comment back. "It is nice to be back, I missed you," he told her. "What did you miss most?" she asked coyly. "Your smile, your eyes, you mostly", he told her. Of course he was thinking really he missed her ass, her tits, and her body in general. "You got a girlfriend now," as she cocked her had slightly. "Nope, don't have time. I have been working and training. I want to go into Special Forces." This was true but he did have a stable of girls he made the rounds with. "Wow, I would have never thought of that about you," she said with a look of amazement. "There are a lot of things about me you don't know", he told her. "Yeah, such as?" She asked. "If I told you, then I would have to kill you. You know I am a trained killer now." Brian made a cutting motion across his throat as he said it. This must have done something to her with all the small talk. He told her he was shy and the girls would have to make the first move. She reached over and started running her hand over his. He again started to sweat and his dick started getting hard again. Or, harder since it really never went down. Wendy slid over closer to him. He felt her tits brush up against his chest. The hard points of her nipples could be seen through her t-shirt and he could feel them poking him. She looked at him and asked if he wanted to kiss her again. Ok, the shy part was over. Brian reached over and grabbed her and picked her up and sat her in his lap. His hand slide up and rest on the back of her head and brought her to his lips. She wrapped her arms around his back and pulled him close to her. His other hand was resting on her bare thigh and I felt the heat. They were both getting hotter. She was now grinding that hot ass of hers into his bulging cock. He was running his hand along her thigh and gradually sliding his hand higher and higher on her thigh. The higher he got, the more she squirmed on his lap. She reached over with her hand and placed it on the tits he had only dreamed about. They both moaned into each other's mouth. His hands gently rubbed those tender melons of hers. He didn't want to let go. She kept pushing them further into his hands and he kneaded them like he was trying to make bread. Her other tit was pressing against his chest. She would move side to side to make the nipple drag along his chest through the thin material of her t-shirt and bra. Brian lowered his hand and slid it up under the edge of her t-shirt. She gasped in between a kiss and moaned when his hand touched her bra-covered titties. He slid his hand under her bra and felt the titties he fantasized over for years. Her nipple was hard as a rock and stuck out about ¾ of an inch. She was squirming on his cock trying to get it up her ass through his pants. Then she got off his lap and swung her legs over his lap and sat there facing him, straddling his legs. In order to sit down she had to pull up her skirt to where it just covered her ass and then she sat down on his lump in his pants. As she hiked up her dress I saw that her pussy lips were swollen and red. Again she put her arms around his neck, turned her head sideways and started kissing him again. Her hips were rocking back and forth along his cock as she was rubbing herself. He took his hands and ran them under her t-shirt and under her bra. He felt the warmth of her tits in his hands and moaned. She moaned into his mouth when he pinched her nipples. He pinched them harder and she arched her back and she gave a little whimper while they kissed. She suddenly reared back and grabbed the ends of her shirt and whipped it off over her head. Then she reached behind her and unclasped her bra. As the bra fell away, she lifted her breasts and offered them to him. Brian leaned down and kissed the upper portion of each tit. With each kiss she moaned. Soon he gently took her left nipple in his mouth and licked it tenderly and sucked on her nipple. She moaned and started to rub her crotch along his cock. He kept alternating between her tits. With each one he would lick and suck her nipples. Her hands pulled his head to her chest harder. Brian started to kiss up her neck and would gently bite it and suck on it. This seemed to set her on fire. Her rubbing got harder and faster. With each bite, she moaned. He bit her neck harder and she moaned, "yessssss". While kissing her neck his hands were kneading her tits. Brian pinched her nipples between his fingers. She pushed his head down to her tits and said, "Bite my nipples, bite them hard." Brian switched back and forth between her tits gently biting her nipples. Her breathing was becoming quicker and harder. She was rubbing her crotch faster. He dropped his hands down and started to rub her naked ass. When he started to rub the crack of her ass and she started to move on his lap faster. He took her left nipple in his mouth and bite down hard on it. With the pain, she screamed, "Oh God, I am cummmiing. I am cumming on your cock. Bite the other one, bite it hard, harder, dammit. Bite it hard!!" Her hands grabbed his hand and pushed into her tit and he bit it hard. Her ass was rubbing faster and she was cumming hard on his crotch. "Ohhhh ffuuuuucccckkkkk!" she screamed. "Don't stop, don't stop. Bite them, maul them, keep going. I am cumming agaaaiiinnn." Then she started to come down off her orgasm. She grabbed his head and brought it to her mouth and kissed him hard. She pushed her tongue in his mouth and he pushed his back in hers. Brian picked her up and spun her around and laid her down on the cool surface of the park bench. She tried to rise up but he pushed her down. He licked his way down from her neck, along her chest to her tits. As the trail of saliva stayed with her, the fresh night breeze made her shiver with the coolness. When he got to her nipples, he licked them and then blew on them. They became like little erasers, hard and rigid. Brian then moved down her belly stopping at her navel and gently put his tongue in it. He started to fuck her navel with his tongue. This made her giggle and she pushed his head away. She pushed it down toward her feet, which was the direction he was traveling anyway. He was about to feast upon the meal fit for a king. Brian reached up under her skirt and pushed it up as far as he could. She raised her hips to allow him to push the skirt under her asscheeks. He looked at her pussy and saw that it was open like a flower in first bloom. Her pussy was so wet it ran in dribbles down between her asscheeks. When he saw how much she had leaked, he glanced at his jeans. He had a huge wet spot on his crotch. It looked like he had peed his pants. Brian Ch. 01 Her pussy had a thick patch of hair on it in a strip about two inches wide. It was all damp and matted. He personally preferred a bald pussy but wasn't going to turn this down. Who knows maybe one day he would shave it bare. With that much sweet juice pouring out of her pussy, he knew he was going to feast that night. But first, he knew it was time to tease her just a bit for all the frustration and sore arms she had put him through over the years. Brian started with her right foot where he gently licked and nibbled at her ankle. He took off the sandal on that leg and gently rubbed her feet. Then continued to lick and kiss slowly up her thigh. He stopped right behind her knee and gently bit the inside of it. This caused her to squeal with the gentle pain. "Damn this feels great," she stated. "Please eat me. Make me cum. I want to feel your tongue on his clit and pussy. Suck my clit, eat me up. Make me cum on your face." She looked at him with a dreamy look. He continued to nibble his way up to her pussy. As he got there, Wendy brought her hands to his head to guide him to her sweet cave. He just pulled away and went to the other leg and removed her other sandal. He started again, gently nibbling and sucking on her inner calf and thigh. As he got to her pussy, he took his hands and pulled up on her mound causing her clit to stick out from its hood. Then he quickly licked it and then blew cool air on it. This caused her to moan. "Yes, yes, lick my clit." Brian lifted her leg to begin licking and nibbling again. She was now moaning and groaning. As he got closer to her pussy again she grabbed his head and tried to force his mouth on her pussy. He was stronger and broke her grip. "Please don't tease me anymore," she pleaded. He again gave her a little lick and blew on her engorged clit. "Yes, that is so good." Then he went to her other leg again. She reached up and tried to grab him but he was too far away and kissing behind her knee. He continued to slowly work his way up her thigh. When he got to her pussy licked around her lips and then blew on her pussy. She just moaned. "Please eat me, please fuck me. Make me cum. I want to cum so bad. Suck my clit. Lick it, dammit. Eat me." Her head rose up from the bench to look at him through her spread legs. He could see the lustful look in her eyes as she pleaded with him to get her off. Brian blew on her and then moved back to her feet to start over again. She was now going crazy. She stared at him with glazed look. "Fine, then fuck you. I will take care of it myself". She moved her fingers down and started to touch and rub her clit. He reached down and grabbed her hands. Brian told her, "don't touch, that is my job". "Then make me cum. Eat my pussy, suck my clit, bite my lips. Just make me cum, motherfucker. You got me so hot now I can't stand it." He knew he had her. Brian held her hands down by her side and then moved to her pussy. She had a strong, musky scent to her pussy. He inhaled this strong aroma of lust and rolled his head back to savor her scent. She had leaked so much pussy juice it darkened the part of her denim skirt she was laying on. She now had a huge puddle under her. He blew on her pussy and watched it swell. Brian stuck out his tongue and ran it from asshole to clit in one long stroke. This nearly launched her off the table. Her head was moving from side to side and arching her back. He let loose her hands and placed them on her tits and rolled her nipples between his fingers. Her hands gripped his head and told him not to stop she was about to come. So naturally he stopped. She raised her head up and asked, "Why'd you stop. I was almost there. I was almost cumming, why'd you stop." She had a painful look on her face. She looked a girl who had just had her kitten taken from her. It was a hurt look; she must have been so close to cumming that she stopping just sent her pussy into cramps. "Because I wasn't ready for you to cum yet." "What, you didn't think I was ready to cum and you didn't think you were ready to let me cum. What the fuck do you mean? Make me cum you asshole, make me cum. Don't leave me hanging. Fuck my pussy with your tongue. Do it now. EAT MEEEEEE!" She was a little pissed to say the least. She was one used to being in charge and having guys do what ever she wanted. Tonight, the tables had turned on her sweet little ass, he was in charge. Her anger at him not letting her cum made this all the better. He had her right where he wanted her to be. "Nope, I think we should go now." "WHAT!?!" she responded incredulously. "Only kidding, hang on." Brian was tempted to just leave her there wanting more but he also wanted to finish her off. He wanted payback for the years of high school denial from her but also knew deep down inside he loved her. He wanted her to enjoy it but at the same time he wanted some measure of revenge. However, his chivalrous side won out. He reached over with his left hand and pulled her mound up so her engorged clit was sticking out. At the same time as he locked his lips on her clit, he shoved two fingers in her drenched pussy. The scream she let out could have raised the dead and should have brought every cop within a five-block radius to the sound of the murder. "OHHHHH GGGGOOOOODDDDD!!!!" She screamed as he assaulted her clit. His tongue worked overtime on the sensitive bud. With her hood pulled up her clit was fully exposed to his tongue's assault. All those cherry-tying exercises with his tongue now paid off. His fingers were pumping in and out of her pussy fast, hard and deep. She was now cumming over and over. Her hands were trying to grab his hair but there wasn't any to grab. Short hair does have its advantages. Brian was sucking and biting and licking her clit savagely, she was immersed in it and was lost in orgasms. They were cumming with about every three or four strokes of his fingers. She was cumming so hard she arched her back; her mouth fell open in a silent scream. As his fingers reamed her pussy, the juice went everywhere. Her pussy flowed in a steady stream, thick and tangy, out of her pussy. Brian drank as much as he could. Finally, she had as much as she could stand. She had to push him away. But he hung on and continued to eat her pussy. He placed his tongue as far as he could in her sweet pussy hole as he pulled out his fingers. He licked his fingers to get all her tasty juice off. Finally Brian had to let her up. She was crying that she had had enough and couldn't take it anymore. Did he have news for her? He was just getting warmed up. Brian reached down and loosened the belt to his jeans and opened them up. He let them drop them to the ground. Next he dropped his jockeys and took his rock hard cock and started rubbing it along her wet slit. "Oh, God, I don't know if I can take more." Her body was shaking. She was still riding her last orgasm but he could tell by her actions she still wanted more. He thought she knew she was about to get fucked but just how well she didn't. Brian continued to rub his cock from asshole to clit along her slit. Her rivers of cum started to get his tool wetter and wetter. She began to respond, moving her hips with the movement of his cock. "Oh that feels great, stick it in me. Now shove it in me. Make me cum on your cock. Stick it in me. Pleaaase. Put it in me now." She was rolling her head side to side in wanton lust. She was a fuck slut, beautiful and sexy, but a fuck slut nonetheless. Her body shook as his cock hit her clit and her hips wiggled when his cock slid along her lips as she tried to get him to impale herself on his pole. "I am not sure I should. I need to work it in you slowly. I may be bigger than you are used to. I should go slow." He was battle within himself. One side wanted him to ram it in and pound her through the table, and the other side was his compassion for her and not wanting to hurt her and love her tenderly. "NO!! Shove it in, now goddammit, shove that fucker in now. Fuck me hard and fast, shove it in. SHOVE IT IN, NOW! SHOVE IT IN, FUCK ME!!!!" So he did. Sometimes the devil in you just has to win every now and then. "GET IT OUT! YOU ARE SPLITTING ME! Take it out, take it out! You are killing me. Get it out!" She was screaming. She was trying to push away to get his cock out of her. He quickly withdrew from her tight pussy. "I told you I should go slow." "You weren't kidding. I wasn't ready for that. Let me look at what you're trying to put in me." Brian backed up and let her look at it. Her hands reached down and grasped it. Her fingers did not go all around it. She looked at it and her mouth dropped open. He pushed her back down on the table. He knew she had many guys in her time in high school but knew she hadn't had anyone with his girth. He was 2-1/2 inches wide and most guys are about half that size. He was proud of his manhood but it has led to several girls he dated in Germany that would only jerk him off when they saw it. Slowly, he worked his cock back and forth along her slit to get it wet again. He slowly put the head in her sweet opening and gently started to rock back and forth. Slowly pushing a little more each time in moved in. With each stroke he gently opened her up. He went very slowly to get her used to his size and to allow her pussy to open up. Her moans got louder with each stroke. He knew he was opening her up. She was making squishy sounds from all the juice she was oozing. Brian gradually worked his cock into her, not wanting to hurt her again. "Oh my, that feels better. Go slow baby. Let me get used to it and then you can pound me to hell and back. Go slow. I love it. I love that cock. We must name it "Enterprise". You are going where no man has gone before," she laughed with her comment but then arched her back slightly and thrust her tits upward. With that he just snickered and continued to drive his cock in and out of her tight pussy. He must have hurt her a little but as tight as she was now, she was almost hurting him. She was tight. Brian had thought she would be stretched out from all the guys she had done before but she was as tight as a virgin. Soon he was balls deep in her pussy. Due to his size and her getting used to him being inside her, she hadn't cum again. But now, he was fully inside her. He rested for a moment to get her used to his cock being fully inside her. He could feel his cockhead against her cervix. It felt like a hard surface on the end of his cock. Brian looked down at her in the dim lit and could see a slight swelling of her lower abdomen as his prick invaded her body. Brian asked her, "Are you ready for me to fuck you hard and fast?" "Yes, fuck me now. Fuck me hard and fast." It was payback time. "Ask me to fuck your tight little pussy. Beg me to make you cum." He held himself deep inside her and didn't move. He held still waiting to see her reaction. He held her legs high in the air and his cock deep inside her. "What, you want me to beg you?" She looked at him with a look of bewilderment. She was so hot and wanted to get fucked. She was used to guys doing as she wanted just so they could get in her pants. This was a new experience for her, someone else was in charge and he didn't think she could fathom this turn of events. At times she acted like she had nothing upstairs but she had a fantastic staircase. With that, he pulled completely out of her. Her pussy made a slurping noise as his cock vacated her pussy. "No, please put it back in. It felt so good. Fuck with that cock. Make me cum on your dick. Fuck me, fuck me, PLEEEEZEE! Make me yours. Fuck me." She lifted her head to plead with him. She acted if his cock was her life ring to a drowning swimmer. Then he rammed his cock back inside her until it hit her cervix. This sent her into orbit. If she wanted the Enterprise, then he was certainly Captain Kirk. He lifted her feet and placed them on his shoulders as he proceeded to pound her pussy relentlessly. His balls were hanging low and they would make slapping noises as they slapped her wet ass. Wet from all the pussy juice flowing, as well as sweat, from the intense action. Brian kept hammering her tight pussy. She was having one orgasm after another. He could not tell when one ended and another began. She wailed over and over. Brian reached up and pinched her nipples. She moaned, "Yes, pinch them hard. Harder. Make them hurt. Pinch them, pull them, harder, harder." With that she arched her back and came yet again. He put her hands on her tits to let her take over pulling and pinching. He was beginning to worry about her. She was really pulling her nipples. He thought she would damage them as she was pinching and pulling on them so hard. He took her legs and brought her toes to his mouth. As he continued to pound her pussy hard and fast, he sucked on her toes. Brian was not sure if she had ever had a guy do that to her or not but she acted like it was the first time. "Oh my ggggooodddd. That is wild. Suck my toes, fuck my cunt. Pull my tits. Spank my ass. I am cumming again. I can't take much more. I am going to die. Oh fuck me. Fuck me. Hard, fuck me harder. Hard and you can. Hurt me, fuck me hard." She was gripping the side of the table and arching her back. She rolled her head side to side in wanton lust. Her body was shaking with each stroke. He never knew this about Wendy. He had heard she was wild from his friend and the rumors in school. Brian just found out they were true, when you got her going she was a wild woman. Even his dreams weren't this good. And he has had some really great dreams. Brian had her toes in his mouth, his cock slamming into her pussy hard and fast, over and over again. She had let go of her tits and was gripping the sides of the table. She was rolling her head over and over. "Cummin', cummmin', cummmin'. I am cumming again. Oh baby, I love you. I love you. Make me cum." She was moving all over the table still impaled on his cock. She was trying to push against him with each stroke to get him deeper inside her. As he would pull out she would lift her hips to have his cock drag along her g-spot. There were hundreds of things he wanted to do to her but only one at that moment. He reached up and grabbed her nipple and twisted it hard. She arched her back and screamed, "CUMMMMINNNG agaiiiiinn!" Then he had an impulse. Brian took his other hand and reached underhanded and swatted her sweaty ass. It was a loud smack on her ass. It must have stung like mad. She screamed. "OUCH". He thought he got carried away and hurt her again. "Oh yes, spank me. Spank my ass. I love it. Fuck me hard, spank my ass, suck my toes, pinch my tits. Do it all! Just don't stop." Her little ass rippled as his hand impacted her tight ass. She pulled away slightly as the pain registered in her brain but all she did was push against his cock and prepared her ass for the next swat. She had been cumming continuously for about 30 minutes. He never knew someone could cum that much. He was smacking her ass with his hand. He had her right foot toes in his mouth working his tongue over them and pulling on her nipples and twisting them with his other hand. His cock was pounding her pussy as hard as he could under the circumstances. But with all the distractions, the tightness of her pussy and the feelings on his cock was reaching overload. Brian felt it all about to unload. He felt his cock was getting ready to explode and was going to cum deep inside here pussy. He just hoped she was on the pill or something because he was going to shot his cum so far inside her she would be able to spit cum for a week. He told her that he was going to cum soon any moment now. "Yes, cum in me, cum on me, cum for me. I want you to cum with me. Tell me when you are cumming and I will cum with you. Please fuck me hard and cum with me." She was pleading with him. She was a fuck slut like he never believed. Her pleads for him to cum were just that much of a turn on for him. He wanted a woman who knew what she wanted and right now Wendy wanted him to cum inside her. Brian stopped spanking her ass and pulling her nipples. He lowered her legs from his mouth and she wrapped them around his back. He now could concentrate on fucking her hard and fast. He gripped her sweaty hips and started to really pound into her. "AWWWWWWW YEESSSSS! FUCK ME HARD! FUCK ME HARD AND FASTER!!! HURT ME WITH YOU COCK! FUCK MEEEEE!" She was screaming now, almost to the point of shrieking. She was wild, moving around on the table, arching her back, lifting her hips, rolling her back. Her body was doing so many things at once it was hard to concentrate on his feelings around his cock and still be able to watch her. Brian was ramming her so hard it was hurting him. Her pussy was convulsing on his cock with each orgasm. He pounded her harder. He was lost in his own feelings. He didn't care whether he was hurting her or not. It was about him now. He wanted to cum and wanted to cum in her. Slap, slap, slap. His balls were hitting her asshole over and over again. He was pounding her brutally. He felt the cum rising up in his balls. It felt like it was coming from his toes. His whole body went from hot to white hot in an instant. Brian felt the cum moving along his cock like a bullet out of a rifle. "Here it comes. I am cummmminnnggg! I am cumming in your tight pussy. Take it bitch, take my hot cummm!" Now it was his turn to yell. He was king of the world at that moment. He was cumming deep in the girl of his dreams and he wanted everyone to know. "Yessssss. Cum in me. I feel it. I feel you cumming. It is making me cum too. I am cummmminnnnnggggg. I can't take it, it is too much. I am cumminngg, I amm cc......" she yelled and arched her back and then fell silent. His cum blasted out of his cock. He felt it explode out of his cock. He felt it paint her insides. With each inward stroke Brian felt it leak around his cock and squirt against his balls. Between his cum and the river of cum from her, there was liquid everywhere. He collapsed on her chest. His head was resting on her tits. They were soft. They were so soft. He loved her tits. He tenderly licked the redden nipples. She did nothing. Nothing like before, nothing. She didn't say anything, didn't move. He looked at her face. She had drool running out the side of her mouth. She was out cold. She scared the crap out of him. He quickly pulled his cock out of her and she gave the loudest pussy fart he thought possible. It sounded like a wet balloon releasing all its air. With it came a river of white cum. It was a mixture of our love juices. It was running everywhere, down her leg, down between her asscheeks, and then pooling on her dress. He even had it running down his leg. Talk about instant deflation. His 8-inch cock went to about three inches in seconds. He thought maybe he had killed her. Slowly she started to come to. He asked her, "Are you ok?" "I think so. What happened?" she said stunned. She looked like she had just woke up from a not so restful sleep. "You passed out when you came," Brian told her. He was still concerned that he had hurt her. He did get carried away when he fucked her. "I am sorry, I just couldn't take it anymore. When you started to cum, I guess I couldn't handle it. Too intense." Her breathing was coming in short gasps. Her voice was weak but with a slight hoarseness due to her screams. "I am sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you." Brian was worried. Yes, he wanted to fuck her to death but he still cared for her. Brian never wanted to actually hurt her; he just wanted to give her a fucking she would never forget. He had never had someone pass out from it. "Hurt me, are you nuts that is the best fuck I have ever had. Want to do it again?" She was coming back to her old fuck slut self. She was quickly regaining her composure and could tell that the lust was again rising. Brian Ch. 01 "Why don't we wait? I think you have had enough for tonight. And my cock is raw. You are too tight. How about a real date tomorrow? After that, then we will see what happens." He would loved to have fucked her again right there on the bench. However, he wanted a relationship with her that was not just based on sex. However, sex can be a good thing to have in a relationship. She looked at him with a smile. "Okay. But tomorrow had better be a repeat. But I get to be on top," she said with an evil grin. His heart melted and his dick started to thicken again. Brian leaned down and kissed her, their tongues dueling again. If someone had driven into the park right then they would have seen the weirdest sight. There was a girl, no shirt, lying on a picnic table with her dress bunched up under her ass being kissed by a guy with little hair, standing beside her with his pants around his ankles and his cock starting to rise. Slowly they got dressed. Tenderly they dressed. They were both quite sore. He slowly drove her home with his arm wrapped around her shoulders and his fingers gently caressing her tits and nipples. He was in love. He just didn't know how to tell her. He had finally found the woman of his dreams. Little did he know what he was getting himself into. The rocking of the boat brought him back to the present from the thoughts of the first night with his soon to be wife. He watched as his daughters both rolled over onto their stomachs. Their tanned asses looked so much like their mother's, that he had a raging hard on. He had one to begin with just thinking about their mother and their first fuck session. It didn't help either that he was looking at their tanned asses hanging out of their thongs either. Brian Ch. 02 Brian Ch. 02: Second Date The boat was just clearing the harbor as they were starting out on the cruise around the island. Brian was taking his family on a once in a lifetime vacation after his retirement and the unbelievable luck of winning a lottery. He had just retired from the military after over twenty-two years of service. He was staring at the near naked asses of his two daughters in their skimpy thongs as they laid on the upper deck of the boat he rented for their little excursion. Their tight asses reminded him of their mother's. He was still remembering the first time he finally gotten the woman of his dreams. Ring, ring, ring, the bell of the outer marker of the harbor. Ring, ring, ring. The phone buzzed in his ear as he was nervously calling Wendy. He had dropped her off the night before after punching out the lights of her boyfriend who had been drinking and acting like an ass. When he grabbed Wendy and tried to pull her away from his talking to Brian, he hurt her arm. Bad move. After he swung, Brian blocked, Brian swung, the jerk's nose exploded, things just got interesting. He tried to kick, Brian blocked then ruined his knee; Brian's time at the party in his honor was over. But he got the girl. He offered to drive Wendy home and they ended up in the park. She ended up on her back on a park picnic table and Brian got his fantasy of sex with the girl he had wanted all through high school. Of course, he was scared because he thought he had hurt her with the sex. She wanted it rough and hard. He gave it to her that way and more, but he was a little larger than the many guys she had had before. She was a teenage cheerleader and the high school slut. It was rumored that should would do anyone, well, anyone but him. When he finally did get to have sex with her it was wild, so wild she passed out on him. He was scared to death. Her mother answered the phone. "Hello. Is Wendy there?" "Yes, she is. Who is this?" "Ma'am, this is Brian Williams. I used to go to high school with Wendy." "Brian, is that really you? I spoke to your folks just last week; they said you were coming home for a few weeks. I have heard good things about you. Hang on I will get my daughter. WEEEDDDDYYYY! Phone for you. I heard what you did last night. Thank you for taking such good care of my daughter." Brian damned near dropped the phone. Her father was a minister and Brian knew he was going to hell in a hand basket. He knew her dad was on his way over here to kill him and then read the burial service. "What do you mean?" he asked. "She told me about Skippy, or Scotty, dickhead or whatever his name is. He should not have grabbed her like that. I am glad you punched him. Wen's dad was not happy when he heard about it this morning. He was going to mention it to dickhead's parents but when Wen' told us what you did, her dad nearly choked on his eggs. Thank you. Her dad said that served the young man for what he got. He was very full of himself and it couldn't have happened to a nicer guy. Here is Wendy, come by and see us." Her mom may have been a preacher's wife, but she was also a very frank person. And she was built like brick outhouse. He knew where Wendy got her looks and her body. Nice and tight. Wendy picked up the phone. "Hey, babe." His heart swelled, words he always wanted to hear. "I was wondering when you were going to call. I was going to call you in a little while if you hadn't called." "I wasn't sure what time you got up or if you really wanted me to call. Last night was wild and I wasn't sure if you still wanted me to call. I was mainly calling to say thank you for the time. I hope you and Scot get back together if that is what you want. I will be leaving in another week and out of your hair." "What the heck are you talking about? Last night was great and I had a blast. I was going to break up with Scot anyway, he was getting too clingy. Why don't you come and get me and we can go for a drive or something." The way she said 'something' made his heart skip a beat and his cock start to rise. He was hoping she would want to see him. "When do you want me to come over?" "What, you haven't left yet? I am putting on my shoes as we speak. I will give you ten minutes to get here. If not I will have to paddle your butt for not doing as I say," she said. In a whisper into the phone, "or I won't let you paddle mine." She giggled. "Bye, baby, I am on the way." He hung up the phone and borrowed his parent's car keys. He yelled over his shoulder that I was going out and would be back later. How he didn't get a speeding ticket on the way to her house is beyond him. When Brian pulled into her driveway, she ran out to meet him. She leapt into his arms and kissed him. Due to her jump, he lifted her off the ground and spun with her in his arms. She was wearing a short denim skirt similar to what she had on last night. Because he wasn't expecting that kind of reception, his hands landed just below the hem of her skirt and they slid up under her skirt. He felt nothing but skin. She hadn't bothered to put on panties this morning or she was wearing a g-string. Either way, her ass felt fine. "Mmmmmm", she moaned into his mouth as they kissed. "Come in and say hello to my mom. Dad is at the church. He will be home later, he wants to thank you for last night", she stated. As he lowered her to the ground he had to quickly rearrange his parts, he didn't want to meet her mom with a hard-on. Wendy's bare ass had caused an instant erection. Wendy saw what he was doing and giggled. "You need any help with that", she stated. She reached out and started to rub his crotch through his shorts. He swatted her hands away. "Are you nuts?! People will see you. Especially your mom." "I don't care. They would be jealous. I didn't get to see it last night in the bright light. Do I get to see it today? How about a taste," she asked. What a slut he thought. But he liked it. His perfect girl was a queen by day and slut at night. She had the slut part down pat, he wasn't sure about the queen part. When they walked in the house, he knew the queen part was there. "Mother, Brian is here. He wants to say hello. Come and meet him, you will not recognize him," she stated in a very lady-like voice. Not yelling but courteous to those around her. Her younger brother came bounding in with a baseball and bat. "You are not Jim. Who are you," he asked. Then her mom walked in. Her mouth hit the floor. "Brian, Brian Williams. Is that really you? You have changed, boy have you changed. I can't believe you and the way you look. I remember when you were that skinny nerdy looking kid. Not sure what you have been doing, but it worked," she stated. "Nick, your friend Jim is in the backyard. Go play and if you break another window, I will kill you and then take away that bat." When he was in high school he was this pimpled-faced nerd. He weighed about 145 and if turned sideways and stuck out his tongue, he would look like a zipper. However, he had just spent a year in the army. When he wasn't in the office working or on a field exercises, he was in the gym lifting. He was now 195 lbs. and cut. He also had a friend who was a black belt in Taekwondo who would work with him on the martial arts and helped him lift. He was looking good. Of course, he still thought he looked like a nerd. Brian was blushing. "Thanks, ma'am. It is good living and hard training. I want to go into Special Forces and I have to be in shape." "Well, it is working and it looks good on you." He could have sworn he saw her lick her lips as her eyes traveled down his body. Especially when she looked at his crotch, his dick hadn't quite gone all the way down. It didn't help that he was looking at her hot mom. "Follow me into the kitchen and we could have a glass of tea." "Mom, he is here on leave and has to go back to his duty station in a week. I would like to spend some time with him before he goes back. Can we have tea later?" she asked her mom. Her mom turned and nodded her head in understanding. They turned and headed toward the door. Brian turned over his shoulder to say goodbye and caught her mom staring at his ass. When she realized he was talking to her, she looked up and blushed. "Goodbye, be sure to stop by for something to eat later," she told us as they walked out the door. As he opened the door to let Wendy in, she looked in his eyes. "You got what I want to eat in your shorts. More than enough fill him up and it has already. But I want more, lots more," she matter of factly stated and then licked her lips. "Ditto" he told her. As he went around the front of her car he saw her mom at the door. He could have sworn he saw her lift her hand from her crotch of her jeans. Maybe he was imagining things but the way she watched his ass earlier he thought she might have gotten turned on. It would be several years later but he would find out from where Wendy got her hots. He would be able to sample her mom's delights on a visit to the family for Christmas. If he had thought Wendy was a hand and pussy full, her mom was the master of wild sex. Her dad must have seen heaven more times than any one person could or should. He was surprised he was able to walk in his later years. But that is another story. Once in the car he asked, "So where to my princess?" "I don't care, you pick it. We could go get something to eat, we could go fuck, we could go to a movie, we could go fuck, we could go to the mall, we could go for a walk, or we could go fuck. You pick it." Brian was stammering, "What did you say?" "You heard me." "Okay, you pick it." "Okay, head out on Hwy 397 toward Halder. I know just the place to go. I think with should get something to eat. Or, maybe I should get something to eat." With that she undid her seatbelt and slid over toward him. Her hands went to the zipper on his jeans and slowly undid them. Once the zipper was down she unbuttoned his pants. She reached inside his shorts and brought out his hardening cock. "Hmmmm. Cock in the morning, what a breakfast." She wrapped her hand around his cock at the base and squeezed it as she came up to the head forcing a drop of pre-cum out the end. She lowered her head and her tongued darted out and licked up the drop. "Hmmmm. Tastes great. Can I have more?" "Baby, you can have everything I own, have or will have." "Well, we will see. But right now I want this cock in my hand and I want it in my throat. And when I get down with it there I want it in my pussy. And I want it, now!" With that, she lowered head and her wet warm mouth engulfed his cockhead. Brian damn near crashed the car. He jammed his foot on the gas and accidentally swerved the car. Once he got the car under control, Wendy's head was bobbing up and down on his hard cock. Her mouth was stretched around the 2-1/2 inch width and she was slowly working the 8 inches deeper into her throat. After about five minutes she was able to take about 6 inches into her throat. His pubic hair was brushing her nose and tickled her. I could hear her breathing out her nose when his cock was at the back of her throat. Her head was bobbing and she was making wet slurping noise. She was a noisy cocksucker and it was awesome. He never dreamed that it would be this good. Her head was moving in a steady rhythm, up and down. Her hand was helping by twisting and pumping when it wasn't in her throat. Just when he thought it couldn't get better she did something to him that caused the car to go onto the shoulder of the road. She started humming the Marine Corps hymn. Okay, he was army, not marines. You don't mix the two. However, at this point of the game she could have sung "Amazing Grace" and he wouldn't have cared. Brian moved his hands to her head and moved it along with her bobbing. "Baby, I am close. I am going to cum. Keep it up. I am going to cum. Lift off and pump my cock." "Uh-huh," she mumbled and increased her sucking. He thought she was going to suck his toenails out through the end of his cock. The pressure was unbelievable. Between her suctioning mouth, her hand pumping his cock, the slurping noise, and the Marine Corps hymn of all things, he was ready to blow. "Baby, baby, baaaaabbbby, here it comes. God, I am cummiiinnggg in your hot mouth. I am going to blow you head off." With that he let lose what must have been a gallon of cum into her hot mouth. She was trying to swallow it as fast as she could but it was too much at one time. She pulled her mouth up and kept her mouth on the end of his cock and kept sucking and swallowing as fast as she could. It was leaking out the sides of her mouth but she never let up. His hands were still on her head. Why they didn't crash is beyond him. He was just glad there was no traffic on the country road. The newspaper would have had a field day with this one "Soldier and preacher's daughter killed in car wreck. Soldier died when head impacted the windshield, girl dies due to suffocation from a penis being shoved down her throat on impact." But he managed to keep the car between the fence posts and she kept sucking hard and fast. There was so much cum in her mouth it was running out the sides of her mouth. As she continued to suck and swallow, it still ran out the sides of her mouth and into his bush. She had finally sucked all he had at the moment. He was totally drained for a time. She raised her head from his lap and licked her fingers and sucked the rest of his cum that landed on her hand. "MMMMmmmmmmm. Good to the last drop. You taste great. Maybe later I can have a second helping." "I think that might be arranged," he told her. "Good. Then you might get to have some more of this." She raised her t-shirt and reached back and unfastened her bra. Those luscious tits fell out in plain view. Then she hiked up her dress to expose her naked pussy. She did in fact not put any panties. He could see the dampness. She leaned back against the far door and spread her legs. She placed one on the back of the seat and the other on the dashboard. She was spread wide and her pussy gapped open. He had a hard time trying to keep his eyes on the road and an eye on her sweet pussy. In his glances he could tell that her cocksucking had gotten her really worked up. Her pussy was red and swollen. Her clit was fully exposed. He could see her thick bush was trimmed but only on the sides and along her lips. He was a bald kind of guy. He knew that if she were going to be with him, it would have to go. She was leaning against the door and asked him, "Since you are occupied with driving, you won't mind if I take care of myself for a few moments would you?" "No, go right ahead. I like to watch. But would you mind if I mind I joined in at some point?" "You feel free to help in any way possible." She started to run her fingers along her wet slit and started to purr as she began to rub her clit. "MMMmmmmmm that feels so good. I just imagine it is your tongue running along my slit. I had to make myself cum twice last night before I got to sleep. Even though I was sore, you still had me so hot I couldn't go to sleep. I even whacked off this morning in the shower." She took her other hand and pulled on her mound to pull her hood off and exposed more of her clit. She then licked her fingers and started to rub little circles on it. Her hips were gyrating slowly as her fingers danced on her clit. She was really getting into her pussy motions. She was squirming and really getting going. Occasionally as she needed more lube for her fingers she would dip them into her pussy and get juice. She had enough lube flowing from her hot pussy she could have smeared it everywhere. It was running down the crack of her ass. Her lips were blood engorged, red and swollen. She was rolling her head back and forth and moaning. Brian couldn't take it anymore watching. As he kept one eye on the road, he moved his hand over and started to rub her leg. She opened her eyes and looked at him through the slits. "Please put your fingers in me baby. Help me cum. Make me cum on your fingers," she pleaded. He slowly worked his hands down to her pussy and ran them through her bush. He looked at her and told her, "I like your bush but if you were mine you would be as smooth as a spanked baby's butt." "How would you like to shave it for me? I would love to have you shave me. But then I would get to shave you. Tit for tat or in this case bush for bush." He told her that they would have to see. He liked the idea of him shaving her but he still have to shower with the guys in his squad. He was not sure how it would look. His hands cupped her mound and she moved her hands to let him rub his palm across her clit. She raised her hips up and pulled her legs back giving him total access to her womanhood. She moaned "Yesssss. Oh baby that feels so good." He moved his hands and slowly pushed his first finger inside her hot box. She was arching her back as he pushed it deeper inside her. Her hand went up under her shirt and started to rub her tits and pull on her nipples. He couldn't see through the shirt but the movements under it he could tell that she had moved her bra out of the way and was twisting and pulling on her nipples. He pulled out his finger and brought it to his mouth to taste the juices. She whimpered as his fingers vacated her tight box. When she saw him sucking on his fingers, she asked, "Does my pussy taste good? Do you like it? Would you like to eat it? Would you like me to sit on your face and let you suck me dry? I like the way I taste. I would whack off and then suck my fingers dry. I love the taste of a good pussy." His cock was now getting hard again. It was still sticking out of his jeans and it was returning to its natural state. She licked her lips as she watched it rise and come to full mast. He moved his hand back to her pussy and pushed two fingers into her. "Yesssss, mmmmmm, that feels so good. Put another in there. Stretch my pussy for your big cock to go in. Make my pussy open for your dick. I am going to fuck your ass off today. I am going to fuck you until you can't stand up." Little did she know that by the end of the day she would be the one walking funny. Brian pushed a third finger in her and slowly began to pump in and out of her tight box. She was tight, but as he continued to pump her pussy it began to open more and more. Her juices were coating his hand. She took her other hand and started to rub her clit while her other hand continue to twist and pull her nipples. "Mmmmm. Oh baby, I am going to cum. Pump your fingers faster. Make me cum baby, make me cum on your hand. I want to cum so bad. I need to cum. Your cock in my mouth made me so hot. Make me cum please, please make me cum." He was pumping his three fingers as quickly as he could under the circumstances. It was hard to pump, drive and concentrate on all three and the same time. But he sure as hell was going to try. Then he got an idea. He stopped his pumping. Brian took his little finger and slowly placed it at the opening of her asshole. She moaned when he stopped pumping but moaned even more when I little finger entered her tight ass. "Yesss, that feels good. I have never let anyone put their fingers or anything else in my ass. That feels so good." Now he continued to pump her pussy but he had the added pleasure of pumping his finger in her ass. He started to pump his fingers harder and harder into her body. He was going to make it hurt just enough to make it good. He was pumping it hard and fast. Trying to drive the car, drive his fingers into her hot pussy and ass and then drive her crazy was going to get them killed. He just hoped where they were going was going to be getting there quick. But he shoved his fingers as deep as he could into her pussy and ass. When he had them in as far as they could go, he curled them back and forth. Brian Ch. 02 This caught her by surprise and it set her off. "Oh goddd, that did it! I am cummming. I am cummmingggg. CUMMMMIIIINNNNNNGGGGGG NOOOOOWWWWWWWW! Oh baby, pump them hard and fast. Harder, harder, harder dammit, pump them harder." Brian was now using all his arm muscles he could to drive his fingers as deep into her pussy and ass as he could and still keep control of the car. He was pumping them into her. He was glad he did lots of bicep curls in his weight lifting or he couldn't have done it. But he was pushing them into her as deep as he could. Her pussy was flowing with cum. It was making squishy sounds and each time his fingers would push it, cum would squirt out. The copious amounts of cum kept his fingers in her pussy well lubed and the juice flowing out was keeping his finger in her ass just as lubed. It was slick and sliding easily and deep in her. She was rubbing her clit in a blur. He was not sure how she could pinch her nipples that much and not be hurting. But at that point he really didn't care. He just wanted her to cum and cum. "Oh baby, you are driving me crazy. I can't stop cumming." Finally she couldn't take it anymore. She brought her legs down from the dash and seat and the clamped her legs on his fingers. "Stop please stop. Let me catch my breath. That was too much. You made me cum so hard. I couldn't tell when one ended and the other started. What are you doing to me? Why didn't I find you earlier?" she cried. Brian thought to himself that he was standing in front of you, you silly bitch. "You just didn't see me because I wasn't a jock. Now who is driving you crazy?" He pulled his fingers from her soaked pussy and his fingers were covered with her cunt juice. He had whipped it up that it was clear but had turned white as if froth. He smelled them and then brought them to his mouth and licked the juice off. He sucked them dry. "Mmmmm, you taste good, baby," he told her. Wendy reached between her legs and scooped up more juice. She brought it to her mouth and licked her nectar from her fingers. "You are right, I do taste good." Conceited little thing he thought. "You want some more?" "Baby, I want all you got and then some." Then she scooped more on to her dainty fingers and offered it to his mouth. He licked and sucked them until they were dry. She brought his fingers to her pussy and pushed them back in and got them covered with her cream. She then brought them to her mouth and licks her juices from his fingers. "Mmmmmm, I like it when you feed me." She rose up and reached over and squeezed his hard cock. "I am ready for more of this when you get to where we are going." She looked around and figured out where they were. "In about two miles, you will see a dirt road off to the left, turn there. It will take us down to the tank my dad takes my brother fishing. There is a real grassy spot there. Have you got a blanket in here?" "If I remember, the only thing my parents keep in the car is an old blanket in the trunk that they through over the seat when they take our dog to the vet. Will that be okay?" "It will have to be because right now I am one bitch in heat. Just hurry and get there. Oops, there is the turn off. Slow down, there is a dip and stay in the tracks, go easy, slow down." Brian looked at her, "Hey, I can drive an armored personnel carrier and a Hummer. I think I can drive this okay!" "Ok, ok. Just hurry, I want you to fuck me again." They pulled into the pond area and he remembered this place. He used to come here also when he was hungry to drink beer and to drown worms. He was a geek not a sportsman. He couldn't catch fish either. It was like a park where someone had taken the time to bring out a picnic table and had built a small pier to fish from. There was a nice grassy spot near the picnic table. Brian opened his door and as he got out he put his hard cock back in his pants. This was difficult because he was still hard as a rock. He shoved it in and managed to partially zip his pants. He went around and opened the trunk and sure enough found the old blanket for the dog. Meantime Wendy had opened her door and was getting out of the car. She swung her legs to the ground and reached behind her back and unclasps her bra. She removed her bra without taking off her t-shirt, something he found amazing to watch. When it was off, she walked back and met him at the trunk. "Let's shake it out first, you said you didn't like my pussy hair, I know you aren't going to like dog hair." "I didn't mean I didn't like it, I meant I prefer no hair. I like a bald pussy that is all. That way it doesn't tickle my nose when I eat you." "Well let's shake it because I don't want dog hair on me either." They popped the blanket and a cloud of dust and hair went flying. The wind quickly blew it away and after several more hard pops the blanket was as free of hair and dust as it was going to get. They spread it out on the soft grass and they removed our shoes and stepped on the blanket. Wendy approached him, rose up on her toes and kissed him on the lips. He felt her tongue begin to probe his mouth and then he met her tongue with his. She moaned into his mouth as he pushed his tongue into her mouth and they dueled. Her hands wrapped around his neck and pulled him closer to her. His hands moved to the small of her back and he pulled her to him. Brian pulled her tight against his crotch and her she push herself harder against him. His hands dropped to below the hem of her skirt and ran his hands up to her bare ass. She wiggled her tight ass as he began to knead her buns. Her kiss began to get harder and hotter. She was really getting into his hands on her ass. His fingers slowly drifted towards the crack of her ass and moved toward the front until his fingers were brushing her tight asshole. Now she was pushing backwards toward his advancing fingers. She pulled from away from his mouth and looked him in the eyes. There was a pleading look to her and then she told him, "Take my skirt off. Please make love to me. Please make me yours." He moved his hand to the skipper and slowly lowered it. His other hand continued to gently probe her tight asshole. The juices from her pussy were spreading around her whole crotch area. It was even starting to dribble down her thigh. She was getting hotter and hotter the slower he moved. When the zipper reached its end he removed his hands and the tight skirt fell to the ground. She stepped out of it and kicked it to the side. She was now standing there only in her t-shirt, naked from the waist down. He reached up and pulled her shirt over her head. As the shirt pulled free of her hair, she shook her head and the long sandy brown hair floated toward her back. She was now standing in front of him naked in all her glory. He leaned back and looked at her body. She had painted her toes a bright red, they were small and dainty looking from second toe slightly longer than her big toe. They were slender and well groomed. Her legs were long, and met at her pussy. Her lips were swollen and red, she was wet from being finger fucked and from being hot and horny. She had a bush about an inch or so wide and matted with her musky pussy juice. Her stomach was flat and muscular from her cheerleading activities. Her chest was a little skinny with her ribs barely visible but she had a slightly visible six-pack. Her breasts were firm, he would guess about a B-cup size. They stood up firmly topped with nipples that were set on top of a brown areole. Her nipples were sticking out about three-quarters of an inch. He was not an expert on size but all he knew were they were the right size for sucking and nibbling. Her arms were long and slender. She had a good tone to her biceps and triceps. They ended with long fingers. These were the fingers that were just right for playing the piano and violin, one of her musical talents. Her nails were well manicured and painted red also. He was not sure if she knew it or not but red was his favorite color. The only mar she had to her body was several bruises beginning to show on her upper arm from her dickhead boyfriend. You could start to see the hand print he left on her. Of course, Brian hoped he left a good handprint on his nose. He will think twice about that when he does something stupid like that again. She was breathing fast. With each breath her tits would rise and fall. The cool breeze were making her nipples stick out like pencil erasers. Her neck was slim. It was topped with a face that would make an angle jealous. Her teeth were straight; her nose was even balanced to fit the size of her face. She had beautiful hazel eyes. Her hair was long, little below her shoulders with a slight curl to it, sandy brown. She had tan lines on her chest and ass from her times where a bathing suit. From the looks at the lines, he could tell it wasn't much of a bathing suit because there was more tanned than untanned. Brian looked into those eyes and renewed his love for her. He knew this was the woman that was meant for him. He would make her his and wanted to spend and entirety with her. He wanted to dive into those eyes and be lost in her soul. But first he was going to fuck the hell out of her. He was going to make her not want any others because they would never compare to what he would give her. He would make her forget the others in her past. They were going to be a mere joke. Yes, he was full of himself but at that time he was king of the world. She looked at him with a puzzled look on her face. Brian reached over and kissed her again. Her naked body was pressed to him. As he held her with one hand on her naked ass, the other moved to her tit and gently lifted it and brought her nipple between his fingers. He gently rolled that hard nub between his fingers and she moaned into his mouth. "Hmmmmm, that feels good," she said as our kiss ended. "Why don't you get undressed too and then you can fuck me." "Why don't you do the honors?" She reached up and unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it over his shoulders. Next she reached down and unzipped his pants. The entire time eyes never left mine. She was doing it all with an evident practiced ease. Once his pants were open she bent and pushed them and his jockeys to the ground and broke the gaze. As his jockeys cleared his cock it sprang up in full hardness and hit in the face. As his pants fell she bent and kissed the end of his cock. He had a large drop of pre-cum on it and her tongue reached out and licked it off. She pulled back her tongue and left a long string of it and looked him in the eyes as she leaned back. His pants fell to the ground and then her hands moved up his thighs to meet at his balls. She ran her hands along his bush and continued to stare into his eyes. She had one hand on his scrotum rubbing gently and the other hand was gripping his cock. Her fingers could barely wrap around his girth. She leaned forward and in one long lick when from his balls to the end of his cock with her tongue. Brian stepped out of his pants. They were now both naked, naked in the cool July morning of Texas. It would soon start to get hot as the day went on and it was about to get hotter at the pond they were at. He was already starting to sweat. He was standing there, with the girl of his dreams on her knees in front of him. Her eyes were still on him as she brought his hard cock to her lips and opened her mouth wide. His hands moved to her head and rested in her long hair. She slowly placed started to close her mouth over his cock. As her head began to move back and forth along his length his hands just rode along. Her eyes never let his gaze. They were staring into each other's soul as she sucked him. Brian knew since he had cum just a while earlier he was going to last a long time. He just hoped she was going to last as long. She was making the slurping noise again. As mouth withdrew from his cock her hands twisted as she continued to jerk him. Ok, so maybe he was going to last as long as I thought. He knew if he was going to do what he wanted to her, he was going to have to take control. He pulled her head off of his cock. A long stream of spit followed her mouth and when it broke it slung down and landed on her nipple. She rubbed it around her hard nipple and the cool breeze jus made it harder. "Lay back." She lay back on the blanket and she held her arms out to him. Her legs parted and knees were bent. Brian could she her pussy was red and she was creaming heavily. Her lips were wet and could see the trail of juice that had flowed down her thigh. He dropped to his knees and placed his hands to her sides. He lowered his head to her belly and kissed her navel. She giggled because she was very ticklish. Brian lowered his head and licked the juice from her thigh and moved slowly up to her pussy. Her clit was sticking out and swollen. "Oohhhh yyyessss. Suck my clit, lick it, make me cum" But he only licked it a few times causing her to jump with each lick. He continued to move up her body. Her hands were rubbing short hair on his head and moaning as he traveled up. As he moved over her abdomen, she giggled and pushed him away. "Don't do that, I am very ticklish. You do that and I will wet my pants from laughing. Well if I were wearing pants at the moment to wet." Brian continued up her body and stopped at her tits. He licked each one and nibbled them. To each one he took them and rolled them around in his teeth. He clasped them in his teeth and pulled them away from her body. This got her going. "Yes, bite my nipples. I love rough and a little painful. Bite them. Fuck me now. Please fuck me. I am so hot, I want you so bad." He continued to move up her body until at her neck. He licked and sucked on each side, her turning her head with him as he moved up her neck. When her head moved to the side, he could see the last vestiges of a hickie at her hairline. You couldn't see it unless her hair was pulled up. He was sure she tried to keep it hidden from her parents. Where he wanted to put a hickie would be for only her and her OB/GYN to know about. He moved forward and kissed her lips. Brian lowered his body until he was resting on her body. I didn't have his full weight on her. He had part of his weight on his knees and was resting on his elbows beside her head. Her hands had slipped under his arms and were running them along his back. When she reached his sides it was his turn to laugh. "Hey, I am ticklish also. Please don't. If you do then I will have to get ugly." "Promise?" With that she lightly ran her fingers again along his side causing him to jerk. As he jerked his hard cock swung beneath his and landing on her pussy hair. He rose up and grabbed her hands and brought them over her head, trapping them and holding them down. "Oh please put it in me, baby. Please fuck my pussy. Please. I want you so bad. I want you to fuck me. Fuck me hard. Fuck me fast. Fuck me slow, please just put it I and fuck me," she pleaded. He lifted one hand and used the other to hold her hands over her head. With the other he moved to his cock. He rose slightly until where he was positioned his cock at the opening to her tight pussy. "Yessssss. That is it. Put it in now and fuck me." He ran the head of his cock up and down her slit. He forced it between her swollen pussy lips and covered it with her flowing juices. Brian rubbed it against her swollen clit causing her to lift up to try and put in inside her. She was moaning and rolling her head from side to side. Her eyes were closed to keep from looking into the sun. The more he rubbed her pussy with his cock, the more juice flowed from her cunt. It was covering his cock. He held his cock and positioned it at the opening to her pussy. She raised her hips off the ground to try and get it inside. He gently added pressure until he felt the head gently slide inside her. "Go slowly baby, I am not used to you yet. Please go slow. Hmmmm, that is good. Keep going, give me more. Wait, wait a second. Let me get used to what is there now," she was saying. Brian held his cock with about two inches inside her tight pussy. It felt like velvet glove about two sizes too small. But he knew the more he put in, she would stretch to accommodate his size. Soon he would be balls deep in her tight box, just tearing that pussy up. "Okay, now slowly give me more. Slowly push it in. Yessssssss, just like that." He was now moving slowly in and out of her tight pussy. With each stroke he would go a little more and more inside her. Occasionally he would give a quick stroke and then pull back until the head was just inside her opening. She was becoming more and more adjusted to his size. He kept pushing a little more each time and then would rest and let it stay in her. "Baby, I am ready now give it to me. I am getting close to cumming. Give it to me, all of it. Push that bat inside me. Now fuck me, fuck me hard." He pulled back until he head was left in and positioned him to start to fuck her in earnest. He positioned his knees close to her ass and then she locked her feet behind his back. "Are you ready? Are you ready for me to love you? Are you ready to become mine forever? I will be the only one you will ever want from now on, are you ready for that?" "Yes, baby, make me yours. Fuck me, please fuck me. Fuck me hard." Brian loved it when a woman talked dirty during sex. With one push he slid all the way inside her puss until he hit her cervix. You would have thought he killed her. She screamed. It startled the birds in the area and they took flight. In the water he could hear the splashes where animals sought the safety of the water. "OOOOHHHHHH GGGOOOODDDDD! IT IS IN SO DEEP! MY GOD, YOU ARE FILLING ME LIKE NO ONE HAS. OH FUCK, I CUMMMMIINNNNG. I'M CUMMMMIINNNNG!" Brian was now pounding hard into her. With her hands tight over her head all she could do was move her hips and head. She was arched her back and raising her hips with each inward stroke. He was pounding her for all he was worth. He could feel her hard cervix each time he bottomed out in her pussy. Last night she couldn't take it all. Today she was taking every inch of him. "I am cumminggg again. Oh baby, I am cummmingg. Fuck me, harder. Fuck me harder. Pound me, kill me with your dick. Baby, you're driving me crazy. HEERRRREEEEE ITTT CUMMMMS! OOOOOOHHHHHHHH! Babbby, I love you!" Those words caused him to double his efforts. He let go of her hands and brought them to her sides. Her hands looped over his head and went to his shoulders. With the angle of his hands he could push into her harder due to better balance. He was pounding into her pussy with all he could muster. "Babby, I am cumming again. I am cummminggg. Fuckk me, fuck me. Fuck me harder. Give it to me. Babbby fuck me." With that orgasm her nails bite into his shoulders. Brian didn't know if he was bleeding or if it was sweat but he felt liquid running down his back. At this point he didn't care. He was going to fuck her until she couldn't sit or walk straight. He reached down and placed his hands under her ass and lifted them up. This put a new angle to his thrust. Brian didn't know what he was doing but he must have been doing it right because she went nuts. "Babbby, babbby that is it. Do it, pound me. I am going to cum, here it is. Nooooowwwwww! I am cumming again." Brian didn't know a woman could cum so much. He had lost count. To him it looked like she was having one after another or just one continuous one. He looked at her and she was either crying or she was sweating heavily. They were covered in sweat but those looked like tears. He wasn't sure if I was hurting her or not but she didn't sound like he was so he didn't let up. Brian moved his hands from her ass and back to her sides. He slowed his strokes down but kept them moving in and out of her tight cunt. Her juices were flowing heavily and she made squishy sounds with each stroke. He leaned over and took her nipple in his mouth. Her hands came to his head and press his face further into her breast. Brian Ch. 02 "Yes, baby, suck my titties. Nurse like you are my baby, suck my tits. Bite my nipples. Pull on them with your teeth." With that I bite down hard. Over the past two days between their constantly pulling and twisting her nipples, they must have been so tender. He wouldn't have wanted him touched at all after that. She was going crazy with each time that he pulled on them. He gently bit the tender underside of the tit. She jumped. "Oh baby, I love it when you do that. Please bite my nipples. Pull on them, make them hurt." Brian moved to the other and bit down. He bit down a little harder than he intended but this set her off. "I am cumming. Bite them. Fuck me with your cock, bite my nipples. Baby, do it make me cumm hard." He was covering her tits with his spit. She was a mixture of sweat and his spit from the waist up and the pussy juice and sweat from the waist down. He loved her and loved her. Brian rose up and looked at her. She was soaked from sweat, spit and pussy lube. He pulled out and she moaned with the vacancy left in her pussy. He took her hands and brought her to a sitting position. He leaned down and placed his hands on the sides of her head. "I love you, by the way. I have loved you from since high school. I really do love you." He said this with all the feeling he could put into three words. She looked at him and crooked her said to the side. "I love you too. For the first time, I realize that I love someone." Brian kissed her gently on the lips. She turned her body and rose to her knees. She was still shorter than him but he was still able to not have to lean as for to kiss. He kissed her again and she returned the kiss with more than passion. She had tears in her eyes. He knew this time it was not sweat. "I love you". "I love you too. I especially love this fuck stick of yours. You have done things to me that have never been done before. As you know, I am experienced. I have had sex a few times, well more than a few times. A lot actually. Does this bother you?" "As long as you tell me about some of them and as long as the only one you do from now on is me." "Deal, now can you fuck me some more?" He kissed her again and told her to turn around and bend over. "My favorite position," she stated. She got down on all fours and wiggled her ass at him. "Come and get it lover." He leaned down and put his face in the crack of his ass. Brian licked her pussy and asshole with his tongue. "Mmmmmmm," she moaned. Her juices were everywhere. She was covered with juice. When he rose to move behind her, I ran his cock along her crack. Again it was slimed with her juice. He easily slid into her box, it was not as quite as tight as before but it was still tight. It was like being in a velvet glove. It was slick and wet. He could smell her overpowering aroma even though surrounded by the smells from the outdoors. He began a steady rocking motion into her pussy. With each inward thrust she would push back against him to force him deeper into her. The only thing that kept him from going deeper was his leg hitting against hers. To get him deeper brought her knees closer to her chest and spread her legs farther apart. They used to call them frog stretches when he did martial arts occasionally with his friend from his unit. This allowed him to get a little deeper in her. She was moaning. He could tell that she was going to cum again soon. He picked up the pace of his fucking. His hands were on her hips and helped her slam against his cock. He could hear the wet slap of his balls against her pussy slit. Her juice was covering his balls and the cool breeze on them gave him a shiver. But kept hammering into her. The longer he kept hammering the harder he got. Soon he was slamming her has hard as he could. He thought he would hurt her again. All she was doing was moaning and asking for him to ram her harder. "Fuck me harder, oh baby fuck me harder. Make me cum. I am so close. Fuck me, fuck me. Oohhhhhhh! HERE IT CUMS. I AMMMM CUMMMMMINNNNNG." Just as she said that he swatted her sweaty ass and she went ballistic. She gripped the blanket and her knuckles went white. It was a strong orgasm. "YESSSSSS. Baby fuck me fuck me fuck me, fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. Yesssssssss, I am cumming." Brian felt her juices squirt out on him. He didn't know if she actually squirted or if she just came with so much juice and the tightness of her pussy and his cock pistoning in and caused it or not. Actually he didn't care. As her orgasm began to subside, he decided he wanted to try one more thing. With all that she had put his cock through, he could feel the beginnings of his eruption. He wouldn't last much longer. But he wanted to give her a fuck she would long remember after he left. Brian brought his hands to her asscheeks and started to rub them. His strokes were becoming a slow steady rhythm. He was pulling out until his cockhead just remained and then would push it in until he felt her cervix pushing back. He brought his thumbs up and started to rub her tight little asshole. With each stroke he rubbed it and could feel it start to loosen up. His strokes kept her pussy juice flowing and her mind on his cock and not where his thumbs were going and doing. He continued to stroke in and hot. Every few strokes he would ram it in hard and at the same time push his thumbs in and pull them out with the outward stroke. Her ass was starting to loosen nicely. He started making his hard strokes more often and soon had both thumbs up to the first knuckle in her tight ass. As he continued to stroke into her, he would slowly spread his thumbs apart making her asshole wider. She was starting to cum again. "Baby, I am going to cum again. You are so good. Keep fucking me like that I love it. Yes, work my pussy. Play with my ass. Fuck me deep and hard. I am getting slow close now. I am going to cum." He kept his hands on her ass with his thumbs now to the second knuckles and pulling her back hard and fast. He wanted to make sure that this cum was a good one to get her ready for what was next. Suddenly she rose up on her hands and started to push back hard against him. "OOOHHHHHHHH here it cums, it is a good one I am cummmmmiiiiiiinggggg!" Brian grabbed her and slammed it as hard as he dared. He hit her womb hard and she yelped but didn't stop and neither did she. She kept hammering against him and he sure as hell wasn't going to stop either. His balls were soaked and making wet slapping sounds again against her legs and pussy lips. She lowered herself back to her elbows and looked over her shoulder, "Baby, you are the best lover I have ever had. Please never stop fucking me. Make me cum until I die." He removed his thumbs from her ass and withdrew his cock from her pussy. As he pulled out she had a loud slurpy pussy fart. It sounded like a wet balloon with the air coming out. She moaned, "Baby, put it back in please, put it back in. It feels so good. Fuck me some more." His cock was covered with her juices. It was slick and wet. He brought his hand to his cock to help guide it toward the opening to her tight little ass. He gently started to push against her opening. She straightened up and looked over her shoulder. "Just what the hell are you doing? I didn't tell you you could fuck my ass. Get that away from me." She started to pull away but quickly he swatted her ass. Due to the wetness of it, it slapped and stung. It distracted her and then he quickly pull back against her and his cockhead popped through her tight anal opening. "AWWWWWWWWWWW, it hurts, take it out, take it out. You are too big, take it out, you are hurting me", she screamed. "Easy, relax, you will get used to it. Trust me baby, you will like it, just relax." Brian held her tight and didn't let her move away from him. He didn't move and he wouldn't let her move just yet. God, she was tight. If he thought her pussy was tight, her anal ring was trying to stop his intrusion into her ass that it was trying to pinch his dick off. She stopped fighting him and lowered her body back to her elbows. Her breathing started to return to some normalcy, normalcy for having wild sex and more orgasms than she could count. As he felt her anal ring start to relax he began to very slowly rock back and forth, only putting a little pressure at a time on her tight asshole. With each stroke he slid little by little into her bowels. Soon he had his pubic hair resting against her ass and his balls against her pussy lips. Once he was all the way in her, he asked, "You okay now? How does that feel?" "How does it feel? It feels like I have a goddam baseball bat shoved up my ass! How do you think it feels? How would you like it if I shoved something that big up your ass?" He thought he wouldn't mind. He had a girlfriend in Germany once that was into that and she once put a strap-on and did him in a night of drunken lust. Wasn't bad but wasn't something he was going to do on a regular basis. However, him fucking Wendy up the ass he COULD do on a regular basis. "It will get better baby. Just let you get used to the size and I promise if it still hurts I will pull out. OK?" "Ok, you can start moving slowly. Slowly I said, fucker. Slowly, that means go slow, dammit. Yes, that is better. Mmmmmphhh. That is better. Now pull out a little and push it back in. Ok, much better, it is not hurting as much now. It is starting to fell better." He swatted her ass lightly. He knew this would cause her ass to relax for some reason. It would cause her asshole grip to loosen and make it easier. Brian knew it had to because it was almost as painful for her as it was for him. Soon he was making full strokes in that tight ass. He was pulling almost all the way out and the pushing it all the way until he was against her ass. Her moans of pain were becoming moans of pleasure. "Baby, no one has done this to me before. You have taken my ass cherry. Now that you have, fuck it good. This ass is only for you and you alone. No one will ever fuck me in the ass again." With that remark, Brian swatted her ass as hard as I could. He left a large red handprint on her asscheek. "You just told me you loved me and I told you I loved you. And you have the gall to tell him that no one else will ever fuck you in the ass. Bitch, you had never fuck anyone else again after today." He pulled completely out of her ass and was about to get up. She looked up over her shoulder, "I am sorry baby, and I didn't mean it like that. Please don't. Please stay. I didn't mean it the way it sounded. I will only be with you and you alone. There will never be another, never." He knew she was lying but he still loved her. Over the years since then with all his deployments, he knew she would never go without. But she once told him one night when she was very drunk that she had had sex with other but he was the only person to fuck her ass. Brian looked at her and she was crying. He moved back behind and rammed it hard into her tight ass. He was a little, well actually a lot pissed, for her little comment. All bets were off. He was going to be gentle with her first ass fuck but now, he would be gentle but it would be a rough gentle. He spread her asscheeks and started to pound his cock fully into her ass. He was going to tear her up. She would have trouble sitting, shitting and walking when he got done with her. He still loved her but he was going to be the man in her life now. It was time to show her who was boss. "Reach back and spread your pussy lips and rub your clit." "Ohhh bbbaabby that feels good. You have made me an ass fucker. Fuck me and fuck me hard, I am going to cum soon. I want you to cum too. I want you to cum up my ass." His balls were wet and slimy as they were bouncing off her exposed pussy hole. They were swinging and hitting her clit along with her fingers as she rubbed. His cock was sliding in and out of her asshole with a fast pace. He knew he wasn't going to last much longer. "Babbby, I am about to cum. Will you cum with me. Will you cum on my balls as I cum up your ass?" "Yesssssss, I am about to cum also. Yes, cum up my ass. Cum far up my ass, I want to spit out your cum. Fuck me hard now I am almost there. FUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKK MMMEEEEEEE! HERE IT CUMMMSSSS. NOWNOWNOWNOWNOWNOW! AHHHHHHHHHH!!!" "NOW TAKE IT WENDY! TAKE IT YOU BITCH! TAKE MY CUM UP YOUR ASS!" He could feel his cum blast out of his dick. He felt it erupt like a fire hose deep in her bowels. He was painting the inside of her rectum with his white sticky cum. Her ass was moving around causing his cock to rotate and move within her. She was moaning and groaning. "Oh baby, that feels so good. I am cumming with my ass. I never knew you could cum from an ass fucking. You are driving me nuts, keep pumping your cock. Don't stop, baby, please don't stop," she cried. Her fingers were a blur as she rubbing her sensitive nub. She was making wet sloppy noisy from all the pussy juice running like a river out of her pussy. Her thick juice was coating his balls and as they swung with his strokes they were smearing her juices all along his thighs. Occasionally between rubbing her clit she would rub his balls as they were against her pussy lips. His cum was about expended. He didn't think he would cum again for a while. He had cum twice in less than two hours. Wendy had cum many more times, he didn't know how many times. He knew he had worn the bitch out though. He didn't think she would ever have some one fuck her like that again. And she had damn well not either. Slowly she leaned forward and his cock slipped out of her ass. Along with it came a river of his cum. She let out a loud fart with all the juice. It was funny and they both started laughing. "If my ass wasn't so sore right now, that would really be funny and embarrassing," she stated, "but under the circumstances, it is nice. You just did something to me that no one has ever done. I am not talking about the ass fuck. I have never cum that much before. You are a lover that I never knew existed and never imagined having. Baby, I am in love with you. You and your cock, and your tongue." She lay down on the blanket and he leaned forward and lay on top of her. They were both slick with sweat. His slimy dick rested wearily between her upturned ass. Her ass was wet and slick. They just laid there for a while until his weight got to her. She asked him to roll over and he hugged her. They lay there for a time. His cock was resting between her thighs and his hand draped across her chest under her arm. His arm cupped her tit and his fingers found her nipples. "Mmmmmmmm," she moaned lowly, "that feels good but go easy, they are a little tender." He asked coyly, "You wanted me to kiss them to make them feel better." She leaned into his chest and sighed, "Honey, you can kiss any part of my body, anytime, anywhere. I am yours for the kissing and taking." He continued to rub her tits and nipples. While holding them he began to kiss her neck. He tasted her salty sweat along her neck. As Brian licked her neck, she sighed a quiet "ohhhhh." He continued this for a while until he decided they had better go. They had told Wendy's mom they would be back shortly. He rose up and looked into her eyes and leaned down to kiss her tenderly on her lips. Her mouth opened and his tongue slipped in and roamed around her mouth. He sat up and gathered his clothes. Wendy lay back and stretched as he continued to dress. Once he got his pants and shirt on, he stood up. Wendy sat up and loudly exclaimed, "UH-OHH! I am leaking. You have any Kleenex or toilet paper. I have cum running out of my ass and pussy everywhere." He told her to hang on that he would check in the car. He opened the glove box and found a travel pack of Kleenex his mom kept there. He tossed them to her and she pulled a wad out and shoved between her legs to sop up the steady flow of cum running out of her ass. When she stood up he had to catch her and she fell into his arms. "You okay babe," he asked. Weakly she replied, "Yeah, but right now I have jelly legs. Can you help steady me while I get my clothes on?" Brian put his arm around her back and held her while she pulled her skirt up one leg at a time. Once that was on, he helped her put on her t-shirt sans bra. After that he helped her walk weakly to the car. She sat her down and winced when her ass hit the seat. "Ohhh, my ass is tender. Well what can I expect when I have just been royally fucked in my pussy and had a log shoved up my ass? But oh what a feeling," she claimed. While she put her bra in her purse, he folded up the blanket and put it in the car. He would bet his dog would go crazy with these smells next time the blanket was used. I hope it wouldn't be soon because right now it smelled like pussy. Once the clean up was done, they drove her back to her house. During the trip it was quiet, Wendy had laid her head in his lap. She placed her hand on his crotch and absently minded rubbed it as she drifted off to sleep. He looked down and saw her angelic face and knew he loved her dearly. He brushed her hair from her face and would look at her as he drove. As they got a few blocks from her house he had to wake her up and get her presentable. She quickly brushed her hair and attempted to get her act together. As they pulled to the curb in front of her house, they saw her dad was home from the church. Brian got out of the car and walked to the other side and opened the door for her. As she slid out he got a glimpse of her bush and pussy. I could tell it was red and puffy still. I am not sure if it was red from being still turned on or red from the wearing out he just gave her. He could also see a wad of white Kleenex still catching the remaining residue leaking from his ass fucking. He held her side to steady her as they walked up the steps. When they got to the door her mom and dad met us. Her dad was the first to speak, "Heelllo Brian, good to see you back from the army. How have you been?" Brian replied, "Fine, sir. It is good to see you and good to be back. I am glad to meet old friends and catch up on things." Her mom was looking at Wendy with concern on her face. "Wen, you ok? You are walking funny? You hurt?" Wendy replied coyly, "Bri and I were out talking and well, you know me, I banged into something and now my butt is hurting. You know me, mom, very much like you; sometimes I just hurt myself for no reason. But Bri was there to help me out." Her dad was not bright at times. Very smart but not real bright in other areas. "Well, Brian, I appreciate you taking care of my daughter the way you did last night and today. I like knowing that you are helping her with things. You were always on the upright gentleman when in high school and I can see that you still are. Like the bible says, 'you will be like a rock'. Well, I have to get back to the church. Drop in anytime and see us. Wen' hope your "bee-hind" gets feeling better, take it easy. Go lie down and put your feet in the air. Honey, I hope we have pork tonight for dinner. Well, I am off." With the last few statements of her father, Brian was turning red and trying not to laugh. Wendy's mom was trying not to look at Wendy or him. She was trying to keep a straight face. Brian thought she knew what had just happened and why Wendy walked funny. Brian remembered a long time ago that he had heard Wendy's mom was wild until she found religion. He guessed she hadn't changed much from her old ways. Wendy excused herself saying she had to go to the bathroom. Wendy's mom followed her and left him at the front door. Her mom called over her shoulder, "Brian, have a seat or go get something to drink. I would be willing to bet you are drained. You look sweaty. You must not be used to this kind of heat." Brian Ch. 03 Brian Ch. 03: The Boat Ride The small party cleared the harbor and the weather was great. It was a warm, hot and humid day so normal in the south pacific. They passed the outer marker and were making good time toward the small island with the newly discovered ancient temple. Brian's daughters were laying on their stomachs soaking in the sun and getting an all over tan. It might as well be an all over tan since the bathing suits they were wearing didn't cover much nor leave much to the imagination. They very much looked liked their mother twenty years ago. Both girls shared the same genes when it came to looks. Thank goodness they got their mother's physique and not Brian's. Brooke, now 21, was a going to be a junior at the university where she was majoring in computer science. She was actually quite talented and making good grades. She had a nice figure that was well toned. She was not the jock type like her brother and sister. Being the mental one, she stayed in front of her computer screen and either worked on programs or worked with computer games. Her hair was sandy brown like her mom's and it short in a cut that landed right at her shoulders. She was an inch shorter than her mom at 5'5'' and weighed about 125. She was becoming more athletic now for some reason. She would get around her brother and now that he had his black belt she was beginning to take a more active interest in the sport and on working out with him. She had a nice body, about a big B-Cup or a small C-cup. Brian knew this because he got to sit, not by my choice, at the dinner table as Wendy and the girls discussed their bra sizes. He didn't even realize that the girls were out of their training bras until that time. Then he began to notice the girls were growing up. Being in the military makes you miss out a lot of growing up your kids do. Brooke, or Book, as she was named was more like Brian in many regards. She was the studious one. Always cracking the books. She got her nickname when Bethany was born and later began to talk. She never could say Brooke; it was always "Book". After that it just kind of stuck. Bethany was another splitting image of her mother. She took after her more than either of the kids. Beth was the athletic one of the girls. She was a cheerleader all through high school and was the runner of the family. She competed in all the sports that she could work in, basketball, track, and lacrosse. She also got interested in the martial arts after Dylan got his black belt. Both girls would fight over the attention their brother gave them as they practiced in the garage. Each of them would try to out do the other for his attention and always try to one better the other. Beth was the smart one of the family. You would never see her crack a book but she always managed to bring home straight A's on her report cards. She just missed graduating at the top of her class when she graduated. She did win a full scholarship to the university where she claimed she was going to be a pediatric nurse. Like she needed the full scholarship. They had enough money now that her great grandkids would have full scholarships and still with money left over. She was the one built for speed. Her body was fantastic as Brian discovered. She had a body that most guys and girls would die for. She had an awesome C-cup set of tits. Her body was toned and muscular. She had an ass that was the right size for grabbing. She would put on a tight pair of jeans and her ass was molded to them. She would strut her stuff with the best of them. She kept her hair long and most of the time in a long pony tail. Her hair was dark brown and straight coming down to rest right at the top of her ass. The girls were lying on the deck of the motor launch. He had rented a 30-foot boat for a trip to one of the outer islands. As we were renting it, the whole family and Roger kept asking if this was going to be a Gilligan's Island trip. We would go for a three-hour tour and it would turn into seven years. Brian told them, "No, I would sacrifice them to the volcano gods to get him off the island quicker." The girls lay there glistening in the bright sun. They were facing each other as they gently talked among themselves. He was watching the waves, the compass, checking the map, and occasionally gazing at their tanned bodies. He would have to move his cock around as he continued to watch them and fantasize about their naked bodies. Which was had to do since they were barely covered as it was. "Just what do you see in Roger anyway?" Beth asked. "What do you mean, what do I see in him? Roger is a nice guy, he is smart, and he says he loves me. What more can a girl ask for?" Brooke responded. "I know, but he is such a geek. I am happy for you and I hope you are happy. But, Book, he is an asshole. He is stuck on himself. Girl, I have seen the other guys you have dated. You can do a lot better. What was that other guys name, Steve or something? He was a hottie. I would have jumped him in a heartbeat." "Hey, that is my fiancé you are talking about. And the guy was Stephen; Steve was the guy that helped me with my computer science class. Well, actually, I ended up helping him. Stephen was a hottie and I did jump him. Several times. Steve was gay. Stephen was not, trust me. There were many nights that we would suck and fuck our way to rawness. But I got tired of him. We did it five times in one night, and one of them was in the bathtub. Did you know that it floats?" Brooke was giggling. "I didn't know you were that wild. I figured something was going on. I saw the hickie you had on your neck once. I figured you didn't get it from a curling iron. I knew you must have gotten laid. Wish it would have been me?" Beth answered. Her voice was getting quieter as she talked. Brooke reached out and ran her hand along Beth's arm. "Babe, you are a hottie like no other. I think you are drop dead gorgeous and I wish I had your body. Your tits are awesome. You have an ass, girl, that just won't quit. If I were a guy I would eat you until you passed out or died from dehydration." Beth blushed. Her mind was going into over drive with the thought of her sister eating her. She was imagining what it would be like to have her legs spread and to watch her sister bury her face between them and suck on her clit. Or what it would be like to have Book's tongue in her pussy. Then as her mind shifted, she looked over Brooke and out of squinted eyes saw her dad rearranging his cock inside his pants. This caused her hips to start to gently sway. The thought of her sister eating her and watching her dad adjust his cock was turning her on. She knew he had a sizeable piece of meat between his legs. She had seen it enough when he was in his bathing suit. Plus she remembered a time when she accidentally walked into her parent's room as her dad was getting out of the shower. He didn't she her but did she see him. "Book, I think daddy likes the view of our thongs. He keeps looking over here at us and has to rearrange himself." She nodded her head in his direction. Brooke rose up on her elbows and looked toward the back of the boat. "How much longer until we get there, daddy." As she rose up, her tits became mostly visible. She had loosened the tops straps of her suit so she could adjust it so there wouldn't be any tan lines. Brian was indeed watching his girls. When Brooke rose up to speak to him, her small tits were visible. He could see her whole breast. Her nipples were pointing out and she had areoles about the size of a fifty-cent piece. "It will be about another three hours at this speed, baby. Lay back and enjoy the sun. We will have a hike to get to the site once we dock." Beth also noticed her sister's tits. She licked her lips when Book's tits sprang into view. This only made her get hotter. Her pussy was starting to cream. Luckily it was hot and the sweat coming off her body was dampening her thong. It would be hard to tell the difference between the sweat and the pussy juice that was beginning to flow from her. Brooke caught Beth's stare when she turned around and began to lie back down. "You like looking at my tits, sis?" she asked, waiting just a little longer than necessary before lying down and flattening them out. "Oh, sorry. Yes, sis, I like your tits. They are small and petite. Not big like mine. Yours don't get in the way when you do things and you don't have guys come up to meet your tits and then notice there is a body attached to them. I wish I had tits like yours." "Beth, I would die for tits like yours. They are big and tight. You don't have to wear a bra. You can pass the pencil test any day. If I had your body and, especially, your tits, I would die a happy woman. Yeah, guys look at your tits. They also look at your ass. I know I do, you have a great ass and awesome tits. I wish I had them." Brooke was eyeing her kid sister. She always loved her sister. She loved her not in just a sisterly way either. She loved to watch her baby sister when she was cheerleading in her tiny costume. She loved to go to her sister's games, especially basketball. Her sister would run and jump and her tits would bounce all over the place. "Girl, when you put on a pair of jeans, your ass is truly the picture that tells a thousand words," she told Beth. All this talk about Beth was getting Brooke hot. Now it was her turn to squirm as she ran her eyes down her sister's perfect body. Her body was getting turned on with the sight. She ran her hand down her sides to adjust her bathing suit and When she brought it around to adjust the crotch, she casually grazed her pussy. Her clit was sticking out. She was fortunate to have a larger than normal clit. As her hand ran over her clit, she gave a quiet "mmmmm." "Are you okay, Book? You seem occupied," she asked. "Yes, I am fine. Just enjoying your company and the sun." she lied. "Ok, back to the conversation, just what is wrong with Roger?" "Baby, he is a jerk. He is also a klutz. He can't walk from one room to another without running into something. What has he got that is so special that you would want him? You could have anyone you wanted. But if you are happy, then I am happy. But you can do better," Beth stated. "I know but he kind of grew on me. And he has a big cock. It is just the right size, not as big as dad's but....." "You have seen dad's cock?" Beth jumped in. "Yeah, have you?" "Me too. I saw him one day when he was getting in the shower. I was bringing up some of mom's laundry and he was getting in. I don't think he saw me because I was behind their door and saw his reflection in the mirror through crack in the door and the doorframe. It is huge. No wonder mom's nipples are hard all the time. I would be too if I was getting a cock that big." Brooke recounted. "Yeah, it is huge. I saw him getting out of the shower. Man, what a cock. I wish I could have something like that for my very own." Beth was getting hotter. Now her thoughts were of her sister eating her and her father slipping that huge cock between her legs. Her pussy was flowing a steady river of cream into her thong. "We should change the subject. It is wrong to think of our dad that way. But trust me I have had the same thought. It would be nice to have a huge dick like that spreading my pussy wide and pumping into me hard. But if I can't have something like that then I will have to settle for second, third or even fourth place. Roger is a good guy. But I think I never should have agreed to marry him." At that moment Roger decided to emerge from the cabin below. He thought he should make his presence known since he was going to be part of the family. He really didn't like Mr. Williams all that much but since he was invited on the trip he should at least try to act like he did. He had in his hands a cold soda and brought it to Brian. "Here, dad, you might like this", he stated. Brian's skin crawled at the mention of the word "dad" coming out of his mouth. He didn't know what to do, slap the crap out of him or lean over the rail and throw up. But for the sake of Brooke, he accepted it. "Thanks, s-s-son". Again he wanted to puke. Yes, that was the feeling, puke. Roger, moved forward to wear the girls were laying. He leered at their tanned exposed bodies. Brooke and her ass, Beth and her great ass and great big tits. Why couldn't Brooke have her sister's tits and ass? What she had was great but he was an ass and tit man. Brooke had them but Beth had cornered the market in that department. The only thing better was their mom. His dick started to rise at the thought of her mom lying there with the same type suit on. The only thing that the girls had that made them better was one thing. Well, actually 210 million things. And once he married Brooke it would be partly his. Maybe he could convince her to get a boob job after they married. Roger met Brooke at a computer science fair. They started talking and after a few weeks, he asked her out for a date. It was not until the third date that he got into her tight panties. He also got into her tight pussy. It was mostly tight because of the size of his cock. He was proud of his manhood. He was about 7" long and thick. Not soda can thick but thick enough to stretch out the pussies he fucked. They had dated for about three or four months when he was about to break it off to try and get in this freshman's panties. She was a blond airhead but had a set of tits that had to be 40DD. They were awesome and she was showing interest. He was tutoring her in basic computer science and she was coming on to him. He was going to tutor her in human science especially the mating habits of Homo erectus. And then Brooke's parents hit the lotto. He knew right then that if he didn't act fast he was going to lose out on all the money. He proposed to Brooke over dinner three days after the wining numbers were drawn. Now he had the best of all worlds, money. And he had Brooke to go along with it. "Hi, Bunny," he called to Brooke. Beth rolled away from Brooke and stuck out her tongue and tried not to gag. "Hi, baby. What are you doing?" Brooke replied as she watched Beth roll over. She knew what she was doing and stifled a laugh. "I thought I would come out and see what everyone was doing. I gave your dad a soda. Is there anything I can get you? How about you Beth, can I do anything to, I mean, for you?" he replied knowing he what he mistakenly said. "No, thanks. I am going to go below and potty. Then I think I will write in my journal. I am keeping a journal of our trip. Something to remember when I am old." She raised herself up and quickly adjusted her bathing suit top. She didn't want to let Roger she her tits, or her ass. She had seen enough of him drooling over her right in front of her sister and it disgusted her. She wanted to try out some of the moves her brother and father showed her on Roger, the dickhead. She knew she could kick his candy ass any day. Hell, even her father's invalid mother could kick his ass. She did see out of the corner of her eye that Roger was leering at her tits. She brought herself to her knees and leaned over to get her nearby wrap. She knew as she leaned that Roger was leering at her swaying tits and exposed ass. "Fucking jerk and right in front of Brooke. Most guys would die to have someone as sweet as Brooke. We all know you just want her money, fucker" she thought. After she tied her wrap around her waist she stood up and started to walk past Roger. Just as she neared him and started to pass a small wave hit the side of the boat causing her to bump into Roger. She couldn't help herself, her hand stabbed out in a fingertip thrust her brother taught her and caught Roger right under the floating rib. Then as she pulled back and reeled from the wave, she curled her fingers and slightly pulled on the ribs. Roger let out a "humph" and then a yelp of pain. "Ouch, that hurt." "Ooops, I am sorry, Roger. The wave threw me into you. Are you okay?" she asked with mock concern. Brooke saw what happened and rolled her head away from that action. She coughed to conceal her laugh. "I am fine, you just caught me off guard. The waves are rough out here," he stated with as much bravado as he could muster. "Be careful and don't fall overboard." "I won't," she replied, with a silent "jerk" at the end of the sentence. Beth moved to the stern of the boat and met her dad drinking his soda. "Hi, daddy, everything okay with you. You need anything?" she asked as she reached up on her tiptoes to kiss him on the cheek. Her 5'4" body was quite a bit shorter than her dad's 6'1" frame. As she leaned into him her tits ran along his bare chest and her nipples instantly reacted. This was something else that sent her pussy on fire after talking with her sister. "I don't need anything right now, babe. Thanks for asking. I do need to do one thing though," he replied. "What is that, my wonderful father?" she answered. "I need to work with you on your fingertip thrusts. You should have hit him hard enough that it knocked his ass overboard and he would have become shark bait. That is about all the prick is good for. I saw the punch. Just wish it had been me," Brian stated with a smirk on this face. "You saw that!" Brian nodded his head and smiled. Beth reached over and kissed him again, this time putting her hand on his arm. As she did her fingernails brushed against this nipple. It sent a shiver and cold chill through his body. Bethany turned and entered the lower cabin and knew her dad was watching her ass as she moved down the tight corridor. Without looking back she gave her ass a little wiggle to give her dad something to think about as he steered the boat. Brian did indeed watch Beth's ass as she walked away. And he did notice her wiggle ass. If she had turned around right after that, she would have seen him gently stroke his hardening cock and adjust it in his pants. Bethany moved down the small corridor and into the kitchen area. Resting on the small eating table was her backpack that held her toiletries and other personal items. She picked it up and continued forward to the small room that served as a forward crew cabin that was under the front part of the boat, right at the bow and shut the privacy door. She reached inside the backpack and retrieved her diary she kept of the trip. She had diary of the family's trip to Tahiti. She thought it would be neat to keep a record of the events and everything that happened. She pulled out the diary and then fished around inside the pack to get a pen. Once she had pen and paper in hand, she sat down on the small bunk mattress and leaned against the bulkhead of the boat. With her back to the bulkhead she could feel the impact of the waves against the sides and the hum of the powerboat engines pushing it along the water. 'Day 4 – The Tahiti Adventure Today daddy rented a powerboat to take us to some small island he read about that had some ancient worship site on it. Book and I wanted to go to see it with dad and to lie out and work on our tans. Plus we would get to do some snorkeling and swimming in the ocean for a change instead of the pool. Yesterday we went down to the beach to swim and it was great. However, they said a storm was coming and it caused the water to be murky, not like it was when we first got here. It was clear but you had to go out further to see the bottom. All the wave action was stirring up the silt. Mom and Dylan stayed behind and decided not to go. Every since mom got on the tennis kick that is all she wants to do. Plus she said that small boats give her motion sickness. Dylan offered to stay behind. I really think he wanted to check out the girl from dinner last night. I know she sure as hell was checking him out. Well so was I. He had on this tank top and shorts. I hate to say this about my older brother, but he is getting to be a real hottie. I know, I know, you aren't supposed to think about things like that about your brother, but day-um, he is hot. If I wasn't his sister, I would jump his butt in a heartbeat. He was looking so hot last night. Anyway, mustn't think about such things. The only thing bad about the trip was Roger came along. I can't for the life of me figure out what Book sees in that jerk. And man, is he a jerk. I wish we would have left his ass at home but Book wanted him to come. I know dad would like to have left him too. I know dad hates him but he loves us and wants us to be happy. He would be happy if Roger fell overboard. Actually I almost made him. We made a stupid comment, like when doesn't he, he does it every time he opens his mouth, the jerk. Anyway he made this comment and as I went by him a wave knocked me into him and well, I sucker punched him. He almost fell overboard. Damn. The only reason he is with Book is he thinks he is going to get her part of dad's money when we get our inheritance. If I know daddy, that isn't going to happen. I wish she would dump the jerk. However, Book and I had an interesting talk. We were lying there with our thongs on and just chatting. She was telling how I was beautiful and I was telling her. We were talking about guys and she talked about sex. She told me that if she were a guy she would be all over me. I wish she would be all over me. I love my sister. I also love my brother, mom and dad. But it is something different about Book. She doesn't have as big of tits as I do but I love the rest of her. She reached out and touched my arm and my pussy just creamed. It took everything I had to not reach down and start rubbing myself or reaching over and touching her. I was so hot, I thought I would melt. Then we talked about dad. We both said that we had seen dad's cock. We both agree that it is the biggest we had seen. When I was telling Book about my time seeing it I happened to see dad over her body. Dad was staring at us and I watched him readjust his cock. We must have been getting him hard. We don't have much to hide in these new thongs. I am surprised mom let us buy them. But she, Book, touched my arm. I creamed my thong. Oops, I already wrote that. Oh well, I did. I would love for her to have touched my pussy and I would love to have touched hers. I have never tasted a pussy but I was, then I would like for it to be hers. I would love to eat that. I would eat that in front of Grandma. Well I have babbled long enough. I will write more later this evening after we head back from the island. I need to go see what everyone is doing. Later.' Brian Ch. 03 Bethany closed the book and started to put it back in her backpack when she heard a muffled "mmmmm." She stopped what she was doing to try and figure out what it was. She listened as hard as she could, trying to block out the sound of the waves and engine as it vibrated through the hull. "Mmmmmm", there it went again. Again, another "mmmmm" this time it was quicker. She couldn't figure out what it was. Then it dawned on her that she was under the front part of the boat. That part of the boat had a flat spot on it that was just right for lying out. But it was only wide enough for one person. It had a shelf like raised spot that was the roof to the cabin she was in. "I wonder if that is Book I am hearing," she thought. "I bet that perv' is doing something to her. I just wish it was me doing it to her." Bethany stood awkwardly on the bunk and tried to place her ear to the roof to see what she could her. She could hear some muffled talk but she could clearly hear the moan. It was a moan of pleasure, not of pain. "Damn, whatever he is doing she is enjoying it," she thought. Bethany lay down on the mattress and tried to think of what Roger might be doing to her big sister. She leaned back against the wall and began to run her fingers along her large breasts and then down along her flat stomach until she reached her thong. She pulled it to the side and began to rub her fingers along her slit. She began to moan and she timed her moans with Brooke's. It was like they were doing it to each other. Roger watched as Bethany walked by and proceeded toward Brian steering the boat. Actually, he was watching the cheeks of her ass through the wrap she was wearing. It was nearly see through and you could still see her ass and the way it moved when she walked. She was a snooty bitch, but she had an ass and a set of tits you could just get lost in. Why couldn't Brooke have an ass and tits like that? Granted Brooke could fuck, boy, could she fuck. And suck, she had one talented mouth. She could literally 'suck a golf ball through a 50 ft garden hose' as the saying went. But the girl had no tits to speak of. But Beth on the other hand was awesome. If she just wasn't a bitch. And don't give me that crap that when she hit me it was an accident. She doesn't want me to be with Brooke. "They think I am just after her money, well, I am," he thought with a wryly grin. After Bethany had left he moved over to Brooke and sat beside her. She had turned her head away from the rear of the boat and was now looking forward. "Good thing she didn't see me staring at her sister's ass," he thought. "I would be in big trouble." "Hi, baby, what cha' doing?" he asked as he sat down beside her. 'I am baking a cake, you moron', she thought, but instead she stated, "Just getting a tan, baby." 'Maybe Beth is right, I should get rid of him, he is a jerk no matter the size of his dick. He probably is after dad's money. Ok, he has a big dick, give him that, but he has the personality of a turnip' she continued with her thoughts. 'Why can't he be like dad or Dylan? They have big dicks and they are hot. Did I just think that about my dad and brother? The sun must be getting to me.' "Bunny, why don't we go forward so we can talk? I will lotion you up also," he told her in his child like voice. 'Bunny? If he only knew how much I hated that name,' she thought. "Sure, babe, I could use another coat, I don't want to burn". They got up and proceed forward to the small raised roof of the crew cabin below. Roger laid out the beach towel on the hot fiberglass so Brooke wouldn't burn herself and then she lay down. Brooke took another towel and used it as a pillow. Anything she said would be muffled so she really wouldn't have to say much to Roger. "So, Bunny, have you decided on a date to get hitched?" he asked as he began to run lotion on her back. He poured a generous amount on her back and began to rub it into her shoulders. He rubbed in large circles to make sure he covered all her parts with and even coat. "Mmmimmph tommmld uuummm, that imm ph wantemmmd mmo wait ummmmph I gradummmatd," she said into the towel. "And mmmm-op callmmmg mmme Bunny!" "What did you say, Bunny? You were talking into the towel and I couldn't understand." Brooke rose up on her elbows and looked at Roger. "I said, 'I told you I didn't want to get married until I graduated'. And stop calling me 'Bunny', I hate that fucking name. My name is Brooke, or Book if I care about you more than others. Call me Brooke, got it Brooke, I am tired of telling you that," she stated irritated. She then lowered her head back into the towel. "Ok, ok, ok, Jesus, I am sorry. Don't take my head off." Roger was shocked, that was the first time she had ever said that to her like that and in that tone of voice. 'And what was that crap about only those she cares about can call her Book. What am I?' he thought. He knew he had to get back in her good graces. He needed to marry her quick so he had some leverage toward the bucks. But he knew how to get her to be happy with him again. Roger moved down and started to rub lotion on her legs. He poured lotion out and ran it down her legs and then backed up. He poured a generous amount on the butt cheeks. He moved down toward her feet and began to rub it into the soles of her feet and between her toes. He took each toe individually and massaged as well as oiled them. He knew 'BROOKE' had a thing for her toes. He had spent many a fuck session where her legs in the air as her fucked her into oblivion. As he fucked her, he would bring her feet to his face and suck on her toes. This always set her off. His skillful manipulation of her toes caused her first moan into her towel. The moan was loud enough that only she could hear unless you were in the cabin directly below her. She wasn't worried about it because Beth was down close to where her dad was. Roger continued to manipulate and massage her toes. Brooke loved every minute of it. She again moaned as he switched to the other foot and began to work those toes. 'Damn, he is a jerk, but he knows the right buttons to push. He is working my toes and my pussy is creaming. I can feel my pussy becoming wet and hot,' she thought. Again she moaned into the towel. Roger continued to move up her body and rubbed her calves on each leg. As he got to her thighs, Brooke gently spread her legs wider without any conscious thought. This gave Roger an idea. He was horny from looking at the near naked girls and with thoughts of Bethany and her ass and tits in his mind; he started to work closer and closer to Brooke's pussy. Each time he ran his hands closer to touching Brooke's quickly heating pussy; she would let out a moan into the towel. She didn't think any of the family could hear her and they would die if they knew what Roger was doing to her. Her moans were getting more frequent with each near pass of Roger's hand and just caused her to moan more. "Mmmmmmmm," both girls moaned in unison. Brooke from the skilled hands of Roger above and Beth from her hands below. Beth was listening to the moans above and imagined it was her giving her sister that pleasure, not asshole. Beth was imagining her and her sister locked in a sixty-nine with Brooke moaning from the tongue-lashing she was giving her. Beth's imagination was thinking that it was Book's tongue and not her fingers rubbing over her quickly swelling clit. Brooke was enjoying Roger's hands on her upper thighs. But her imagination was it wasn't Roger's hands but those of Bethany. How she longed to have Beth do that to her and her to do it to Beth. She would love to take Beth's big tits and wrap them around her face. She would love to suck her nipples and bite them. She would also love to bury her face in her hot pussy and suck her clit until she begs for her to stop. Brooke's pushing was soaking her thong with its sweet juice. Roger was really getting into rubbing Brooke's legs. She was really getting into what his hands were doing to her. 'Damn, I am good!' he thought. She really loves my hands. With that he continued to get closer and closer to her pussy. He placed more lotion on her thighs and his hands. He rubbed it into the cleft between her parted thighs grazing her swelling pussy lips. The contact caused her to moan into the towel again. Beth was getting hotter. Her pussy was leaking all over her thighs. Quickly she reached down and pulls her thong off her ass and pushed it down her legs to her ankles. With a kick of her foot her thong flew up over her body and landed on her face and head. The aroma of her pussy was saturated in the material of the thong. She reached up and put the wet crotch under her nose and inhaled deeply. "Oh Book, I wonder what your pussy smells like. I bet it is wonderful and tastes even better," she said quietly to herself. She spread her legs and with one hand she began to rub along her pussy lips. The other still gripped her thong and breathed in the aroma, wishing it was her sisters. She gave her own deep moan as she felt her clit swell. Brooke was enjoying the rubbing of her thighs and the nearness to her pussy. She was getting hotter and it wasn't from the heat. Her imagination was causing her to moan more and cream her pussy more. As the closer Roger got to her pussy and the more times he gently brushed her lips, her moans became more frequent. She shifted her body and spread her legs farther apart to give the dream Beth more room to touch her pussy. Roger saw that Brooke's legs parted as he brushed against her pussy. He took this as a sign to proceed. He took one of his fingers and ran it up under her thong and pulled it to the side fully exposing her swollen pussy lips. He heard her moan, and could have sworn her say "you bet". His hands were slick with suntan lotion and he moved them forward to gently open her red pussy lips. Brooke felt her thong move to the side. When the cool breeze hit her exposed pussy lips it felt like someone had blown on her pussy. She imagined it was Beth between her legs and it was her that blew this gentle breeze on her hot pussy. "Yes, Beth," she muffled into her towel. Her hips moved as she felt the pressure of a finger part her wet pussy. "Mmmmmmm," she moaned again. Beth heard the low moan from above and again matched the moan with her own as her fingers slowly penetrated her pussy. First she placed one finger inside her and then dipped it in far enough to coat it with her sweet juices. She brought it to her lips and her tongue reached out to lick the creamy fluid. "Mmmmmm, I taste good," she said, "Brooke, I hope you taste as good. One day I will find out." She then returned her finger to her pussy and reinserted it deeper. Another moan escaped her throat as it entered. Brooke was enjoying the finger in her pussy. The finger was moving in and out slowly. She could feel the dampness of her pussy and the cool sea breeze blowing on it. It was as if someone was gently blowing kisses on it. She was wondering what it would be like if it were Beth blowing. She was moaning with each time the finger penetrated a little farther inside her. "More, put more inside," she asked. Beth any heard a muffled voice and wondered what she said. She could tell it was Book talking. In her dream-like state she dreamed that Book was telling her to put more fingers inside her. Beth brought her wet finger to her mouth again and licked it clean. Then she licked her two other fingers, sucking on all three at the same time. She laid her thong across her face with the crotch right under her nose. She now had both hands free to play with her hot pussy. She spread her legs wide in a Chinese splits type fashion. "Cheerleading does have its advantages," she stated to herself. With her legs splayed wide on the bunk, she brought her hands down to her hot pussy. With one hand she used her fingers to spread open her wet pussy lips. Her pussy was leaking all over the bunk mattress, pooling between her ass cheeks. Her other hand made a spear of her fingers and they entered her pussy. She didn't have to worry about her "cherry"; it had long gone away after a disaster of a date with one of the football players and a finger banging on the bus home from a game. Her fingers pierced her pussy and began to thrust in and out. Roger now had three fingers deep in Brooke's hot pussy. He was moving it in and out in a steady rhythm. With each inward thrust, Brooke would moan and as he pulled out, she would sigh. He was gently thrusting into her pussy. He could see the rivers of juice leak from pussy as it flows out when he pulled out of her pussy. Her pussy was flowing so much juice that it made squishy sounds on each thrust. Her juices were pooling on the towel and staining it a darker cooler. Her juices were flowing steadily. Roger kept up the thrusting and started to pick up the pace as Brooke's hips started to rise and fall with each thrust. 'She is really getting into my finger fucking her. I need to get her alone and have another fuck session. She is just horny since we haven't had anytime away from her parents since before we left. And that was four days ago. I bet she is just dreaming of my sweet cock and tongue tearing her pussy up,' Roger thought. Brooke was now moving her hips with each thrust of the fingers in her twat. She was really getting into the finger fucking she was receiving. Her mind was in overdrive as she thought of the fingers and how good it would be if it were Beth's fingers in her pussy right now. She wished it were Beth's fingers driving her towards her orgasm. She wondered what it would be like to put her fingers inside Beth's hot pussy and lick her lips and clit. She brought her fingers to her mouth and sucked them gently. 'I would stick my fingers deep in your tight pussy, baby, and then suck them just like this. I would like all your sweet pussy juice off my hand and then I would put my face between your thighs and suck you dry,' she thought. Oh how she wanted Beth right then. Beth was fast approaching her orgasm. Her fingers were a blur going in and out of her pussy. The hand opening her pussy was now rubbing her hot engorged clit. It was hot and swollen and very sensitive. Each time she thrust her fingers into her drenched pussy hole her thumb with hit her other fingers causing them to ram into her clit. The added pressure caused her to moan. She imagined it was Book's nose rubbing against her clit as she was eating her. The aroma from her pussy and the thong draped across her nose only added to the feeling of what it would be like to have Brooke between her legs and she between Brooke's legs licking her pussy. Both girls were reaching a fever pitch and were about to come. Roger was pushing his fingers deep inside Brooke and Beth's fingers were piercing deep inside her own pussy. Both girls were very much in dreamland with the thoughts of the other eating the pussy, sucking their clits, and drinking their tangy love juices. Then Brooke arched her back and moaned loudly into the towel as her orgasm hit her. Her pussy spasmed around Roger's finger and gripped it tightly. Her pussy let the dam loose that held back her river of pussy juice. As Roger's fingers withdrew from her pussy, it was followed by a white creamy froth of whipped up pussy juice. Brooke thought of her beautiful sister and screamed into the towel "Baby, fuck me, I love you!" Roger swelled with pride at what he had done to Brooke and heard her voice yell into the towel that she loved him. And he loved her and her money. Beth's pussy exploded as her orgasm hit her. She had never been a squirter but then again she had never masturbated thinking about her sister either. Her orgasm came fast and strong. As the wave rolled over her, she thought of Brooke above her and imagined she was lying on top of her when her orgasm hit. Her fingers were a blur pumping inside her. Her other hand was making quick circle on her engorged clit. Her spasming pussy tightened on her pump fingers but didn't stop her thrusting. She kept pumping them as her cum continued to roll over her. From above she heard a muffled scream. "That's right, baby, cum for me, come all over my face. Book, I love you," she said quietly. Gradually both girls came down off their orgasms. Brooke finally realized it was Roger's fingers that were pumping into her pussy as she came out of her dream state. She looked over her shoulder at Roger. "Thanks, Roger, it was great," she said, but was thinking 'why couldn't you have been Beth.' She moved slightly away from him and closed her legs. She reached back and adjusted the thong and replaced it back in the crack of her ass. She reached over and grabbed her wrap and tied it loosely around her hips. She stood up and arched her back to stretch. "Excuse me, babe, but I go to go pee. I am going below to using the potty," she said as she scooted past him. He gave him a quick peck on the cheek as she rubbed against him as she passed. Roger still had damp fingers after he pulled out of her wet pussy. He brought them to his fingers and licked them clean. It was his turn to moan. He then reached down and adjusted his hard cock. He moved over to give her room to pass as she headed for the rear of the boat and then to the facilities. As she got to the end of the boat she saw her father looking at her. "Dad, how much longer until we get there," she asked trying to break his gaze. "You can see the island from here if you had been paying attention." He nodded over her shoulder without taking his hands off the wheel and control. "We are about 30 minutes out. I am about to contact the harbormaster to tell him we are coming in. They try to restrict access to those coming in so no one is taking the artifacts." She reached over to her father and gently touched his arm and then kissed him on the cheek. "I love you, daddy." She looked into his eyes and she knew he knew what just happened between her and Roger. She was ashamed, not because she didn't love Roger but because she knew that he didn't love her, just the money he thought he was going to get. She had decided when he was finger fucking her and she was thinking of Bethany that she was going to call off the engagement. Daddy was right, he was an asshole. "Daddy, I want to talk with you later about something, if it is okay?" she asked. It was hard to admit to your parent that they were right. "But first, I got to pee really bad. I am going below. Where is Beth? "Ok, baby, you know I am there for you, day or night. Whatever you want to talk about, just say the word. Beth is down below writing in her journal. Beth had brought her legs together and was rubbing her hand on the outside of her pussy. Her clit was very sensitive right then and direct contact almost felt painful. It was a good painful though. Slowly, it lessened and she rose up to a sitting position. She could hear the footsteps of someone walking above hear and she quick did a quick inhale of her still damp thong and then lowered it to her legs. She quickly step into it and adjusted it to where it was comfortable back in the crack of her shapely butt. She then tied her wrap around her as she heard someone coming down the ladder into the below deck. Beth opened the privacy door and step out just as Brooke was reaching the bottom of the ladder. They both adverted each other's eyes as one move forward and the other moved rearward. Somehow they met in the middle in the tight corridor. They had to turn sideways to get by. Because it was tight, they got temporarily stuck and couldn't continue the way the wanted to go. They were stuck together, breasts to breasts and mound to mound. Now they had to look at each other. Beth was about an inch shorter than her older sister so she had to look up into her sister's eyes. Beth looked and her heart melted at the site of her beautiful sister. Her nipples hardened to tiny points and her pussy gave the tingly feeling it just had after dreaming of wild sex with Brooke. Brian Ch. 03 Brooke had to look down at her sister and when she did she saw her reflection in her hazel eyes. Brooke's heart fluttered in her tight chest. Again her pussy juices started to flow. She was getting hot again looking at her sister and knew her sister was getting turned on also. She could feel the hard points of her nipples poking her own tits. Both girls' nipples could clearly be seen through the material of their skimpy tops. The question was who would be the first to take the initiative. Who was going to be the first to make that bold move to share the love that only sister's can have for one another? But also who was going to make the first move to take them to the next level, the level that both of them realized was what they both wanted? It was a mutual start. Beth slowly reached out and touched her sister on the hip. At the same time Brooke reached out and touched the swelling of Beth's breast that was exposed along the side of her top. They looked into each other's eyes and slowly the leaned into each other until their lips touched. It was a gentle kiss, the first kiss you would give on the first date. Each sister sucked in their breath as their lips made contact. They pulled away slowly and looked into each other's eyes again and gently nodded to one another. Then leaned forward and their lips met with more passion. Slowly their lips parted and Beth could feel Brooke's tongue touch her lips. Beth's tongue gently reached forward until it touched Brooke's. They held the kiss and the mouths opened wider as Brooke's tongue entered Beth's mouth. The tongues had their own rhythm as they explored the other's mouth. There hands had become busy also. Beth's hands had moved from the side of Book's hip to gently slide under her wrap. Once under it she continued to the front until she touched the fabric of her thong. Her fingers slipped under the material and used it to guide her finger to her waiting pussy. The backs of her fingers slowly ran along her shaved mound until the backs of her knuckles were wedged between her pussy lips. It was a matter of adjusting her hands and rotating them and she was cupping her sister's hot and damp pussy. As she cupped it, her middle finger slipped between the swollen lips and pressed into her pussy hole. Brooke moaned into Beth's mouth. Brooke's hands were gently caressing the swell of Beth's D-cup tits. She slid her hand under her top until the young girl's nipple rested between her fingers. She squeezed it, gently at first and then harder. Now Beth moaned into Brooke's mouth and pushed her chest out toward Brooke's hand. Brooke brought her other hand up behind Beth's head and pulled her into her with a more passionate kiss. Beth's now had a finger inside Brooke's pussy, slowly moving it in and out. Brooke took the hand from Beth's nipple and placed it under Beth's wrap and followed the same ritual Beth had done to her. As Brooke's finger entered Beth's pussy, Beth bent her knees and widened her legs as much as possible in the cramped space. Both girls were extremely turned on. They were tit to tit in a confined space and each had a finger probing the other's tight pussy. Since they had already cum once, the sensations in their pussies and the shared kisses were taken it toll on them. With each passing second their release grew closer. They had stopped their kissing and were gazing into each other's eyes as the continued to finger fuck each other. They both reached orgasm at the same time. Both sisters thrust out their chests and arched their back as the orgasm hit them. To intensify the feeling, they pumped their hands faster into each other. They could feel their pussies clamp down on the other's fingers as the cum rolled on. Their gaze never left the other. The looked into each other's eyes and saw they had found a new love for one another. One that went far beyond sister-sister or friend-friend. They knew they would be lovers for now and forever. As each of them came down they slowly withdrew their fingers. They brought them to their mouths and watched as they sucked the other's juice from their long digits. They smiled at each other and moaned at the new found taste. They knew why guys like to each pussy. It tasted great, especially if it was your sister's. Brooke leaned into Bethany one last time and kissed her. She kissed her hard and Bethany returned it in kind. Their tongues battled for supremacy of the other's mouth. When a winner could not be determined, Brooke pulled back from Beth and again looked her in the eye. "I love you," she said. "I love you more than you will ever know." Beth looked at her big sister with her heart pumping a mile a minute. "I love you too, baby." From above on the deck, they heard Roger's voice, "you going to be much longer, bun...Brooke, I got ta pee too." Brooke looked at Beth with disgust. "That is it, I am calling off the engagement. Or, I am going to kill that fucker. I wish he would go away forever." "Me too, baby. That way I can have you all for myself," Beth replied. Beth stepped back in the kitchen area as Brooke turned and went into the tiny bathroom on the boat. Beth then moved toward the back of the boat and up the ladder. They would be docking soon. The sooner they got done with this trip, the sooner they would be back at hotel. Then they could put dip wad on the first thing smoking for home. Brian Ch. 04 Brian Ch. 04: Dylan to the Rescue Wendy Williams woke up early that morning. She knew she had to pee. That was her body routine, wake up and by the time her eyes got open she had to pee. She was on her left side, lying next to Brian. She could hear his deep breathing in her right ear. This is how they had slept since their first full night together. It was the night they had spent in the hotel room before Brian headed back to Europe. Well, what sleep they did get that night. She remembered they had fucked most of the night away. Ever since then, she slept on the left side of the bed on her left side. Brian would spoon next to her with his arm draped across her chest. His hands always seemed to rest on her right boob and his fingers were always gripping her nipple gently. At first his hands were usually between her tits but when she first had Brooke and her milk came in, his hands had rested on her tits. Her loved to play with them, even in his sleep. Truth be known, she liked the feeling of his hands on her tits. When they spooned, he would have his crotch right at her ass. Usually his hard cock would somehow find its way between her butt cheeks and rest between her legs. They had many a leisurely fuck just as they went to sleep with his cock wedged between her asscheeks. She snuggled against Brian this morning and felt his warmth. She could still feel his hard thick cock wedging itself between her ass again. "Doesn't his cock every go down," she thought. But she knew the answer and she never wanted it to go down. She wiggled her butt against his dick and could feel him push back against her even in his sleep. His fingers automatically squeezed her nipple. She let a little moan as she felt the pressure on her swelling nipple. Her right hand traveled down her still flat stomach and slid across her shaved mound. She still kept it shaved ever since the honeymoon. Either she did it or would have Brian do it for her. It all started out with her shaving herself in the shower and the tub and Brian started watching her with fascination. One thing led to another and he eventually took control of her personal grooming in that area. He would keep her clean-shaven and afterwards would rub lotion to sooth any razor burn. Then that would lead to a tongue bathing and then another wild fuck session. This had gone on for the past 20 something years and only stopped when Brian was deployed to some far away place or on a training exercise. Her hand rubbed across her mound and she felt the dried residue of last night's activities. She kept her eyes closed as she thought about the wild fucking she gotten last night. Since they had gotten older, the number of times each night got smaller but the length and intensity was the same. It was worse when Brian came home from the field or when he was sick, of all things. When he came home from the field, they would happy fuck well into the night. When Brian was sick, he became amorous. He said that he was sick and nothing could make him feel worse so why not do something that felt good. She liked it when he got sick. She took care of her baby and her baby took good care of her. She had dried cum all over her pussy mound and lips. She even felt the combined mixture of pussy juice and Brian's cum along her thigh. Between the two of them, they had soaked the sheets. They both got to lie in the wet spot she giggled. But the running of her hands across her smooth pussy mound was stirring her pussy again. She could feel it begin to cream. When she touched her pussy lips and rubbed her swelling clit, she pulled her hand back. As much as she would like to frig herself to a quick cum she couldn't. She was still a little tender after their night of lovemaking. Even after their twenty-plus years together, three kids, and her pussy and ass being stretched by Brian's huge cock, he still wore her out and made her a little raw. It was a good raw but she was still tender every morning after a night of fucking. This morning was no different. Last night was a good night. Brian had fucked her twice. Both times in her tight pussy but the last one finished with him cumming deep in her ass. They got to bed around 10 pm and they were still at it at 2 am. Brian had fucked her good and long. She was a little tender but she still moved her hand and touched her pussy gently. Her touching stirred her pussy juice and her lips started to slicken. The pressure of her fingers caused her bladder to let the rest of her body know it was there. She felt the pressure of her full bladder and knew she had to pee or she was going to have an accident. With Wendy, when Mother Nature told her to go pee, she went. Wendy reluctantly stopped the gentle stroking of her pussy lips and clit and slid from the warm bed and Brian's grasp. She walked unsteadily from the bedroom and into the bathroom. She was still a klutz after 40 years and she bounced off the doorframe as she entered the bathroom. She staggered to the bowl and checked through her slit eyes to see if the lid was up or down. Brian had forgotten to lower the seat one time and in the middle of the night she had to make a run in the middle of a fuck session to pee. She didn't bother to turn on the light nor check the toilet seat whereabouts. When she sat down she just kept going. Her butt went into the bowl and kept going until it hit the cold water in the bowl. She had screamed and it brought Brian running. He had thought she had hurt herself but when he arrived, he turned on the light and found her waving her arms in the air trying to get out of the toilet. This caused him to start laughing. When he pulled her struggling frame out of the toilet he fell on the floor himself laughing so hard he couldn't catch his breath. Wendy was pissed as it was but couldn't figure out what was so funny. Then she looked at the toilet. She was using a blue toilet bowl fluid that worked when you flushed the toilet and kept blue water as a sanitizer in the bowl's water. She looked in the mirror and saw that her ass was a light blue color. This just made her madder. She had told Brian repeatedly to lower the seat when done and he didn't. She had now fallen in and had a blue ass to show for it. And he had the unmitigated gall to laugh at her predicament. This just pissed her off even more. Needless to say she left him laying on the floor laughing and went to bed. That was the end of their love making for the night. The next night she forgave him and they were having a hot session. They had the light on and when she got on all fours and asked for him to take her doggie style, he took on look at her blue ass and started laughing. He kept laughing at her ass and couldn't continue. She was so pissed that she went and slept on the couch. He didn't get any for about a week until the blueness wore off. And they didn't have the light on for a while either. Ever since that night, Wendy had made sure she checked the lid before sitting down. Once she knew the bowl was down, she plopped down and let it go. She really had to pee. Even as she sat there, she realized her butt was sore. With the pressure of her legs sitting on the lid, she felt the muscles were tender. Brian really did pound her. With the added addition of gravity on her pussy, the weight of her body made her realize that her pussy and ass were sore. When she finished she slowly walked back into their bedroom. The hotel they were staying in was one of the nicest in Papeete, Tahiti. After all they could afford it now. The bed was huge and a good thing too, they used every inch of it last night. They rolled everywhere in their lovemaking. The window was open to let in the cool morning breeze. She looked out the window and could see the waves breaking on the sandy beach in the early morning light. When she looked back at the bed, Brian was sprawled out with the covers kicked off. She was looking at his naked body lying spread eagle on the bed. He was gently breathing with his head to his left as if looking to see if she was there. His body was muscular, more muscular than most for a man of his age but seeing what he did for almost twenty years of military service it was expected. What was the most impressive sight on Brian was his cock. As he was lying on his back, his cock was laying semi erect across his hip. Even flaccid is was quite large. She stood at the end of the bed and watched it move from side to side as his breathing caused his stomach to rise and fall, gently rocking his cock. Watching his cock sway started the pussy juice factory in Wendy to call in the next shift. She could feel her pussy begin to heat up and as the breeze came in, the cool air excited her. She could feel the breeze add coolness to her wet pussy lips like gentle kiss on them. The cool air was causing her nipples to harden on her 38DD chest. She brought her hands to her breasts and cupped them. She gently took her hardening nipples in her fingers and squeezed them. "Ouch," she thought, "but that feels good." Her hands released her tits and moved down over her flat belly and onto her shaved mound. She rubbed the dried cum and pussy juice and felt it flake away under her touch. When her hands reached her pussy lips she could feel the wetness already coating them. She dipped one finger into her pussy and pushed it in gently. As her finger entered her pussy she realized just how tender she was. It was going to be a while before she could take anything in there. By this afternoon when Brian gets back from his boat trip her pussy should be well enough for a good fucking. But until then she was going to have to give it some more rest. But there was nothing wrong with her mouth and hands. Sometimes a good cock sucking is enough to take the edge off. Yes, she enjoys fucking most of all but she also got turned on when she felt a guy release his load in her mouth or on her tits. She was going to have some coffee later, might as well get her cream now. As she approached her sleeping husband, her mind flashed back to another incident in her life. Even with the steady fucking Brian gave her, she was always horny. With the numerous training exercises and other military events, Brian wasn't always there to give her what she needed. Even when he was there, her mind roamed to other events. Some of these resulted in trysts that could have broken her marriage. After many years of marriage and Brian no longer in Special Forces, she broke down in a tearful spell and told him of some of the extra-marital affairs she had. Brian said he understood why she did it and didn't blame her. He only showed a little jealousy when she told him of who they were, but knew it was long ago and that it wouldn't happen again. As part of their sexual play he would ask her to tell him of stories of her high school days and past conquests. These would turn him on immensely and would usually end up with her banging away with him in a wild fuckfest. Many times she couldn't remember the exact details so she made up some of the stuff, most of it true but the exact detail was sometimes clouded or just too long ago to remember. The one time he got the most jealous was when she told him that she had fucked Bob Primrose, a member of his team, who was getting out of the army. The soldier was going through his out-processing and would be leaving for his hometown in a few days. Brian told his friend to just stay at his house in the spare bedroom. It was while Brian was at work that Wendy paid an unannounced visit to his friend. The kids had just left for school and Brian had long departed for work. It was just Wendy at home and still in her robe. Bob was in the guest room still asleep. Wendy went to take a shower and then while applying lotion to her body, felt the tingling of sexual arousal. She always had the hots for Bob. Whenever he visited Brian and she was around, her pussy would just melt. Always after Bob had left she would practically rape Brian due to the pure sexual lust from Bob's presence. Many of the wild fuck sessions went on with Brian on top or her on top and Wendy's mind visualizing Bob and his cock deep inside her. Bob was leaving in a few days and Wendy felt that it was now or never to fulfill a fantasy of her's. She put on a sheer robe and moved into the guest room. She found Bob on his back naked sleeping away. She moved to him and took him in her mouth to bring him to full hardness. After that it led to a wild fuck session that lasted into the afternoon. Brian didn't get any that night, as she was a little sore. She also didn't think Brian would totally understand why she was so wet, wetter than usual. Bob had left two healthy loads of thick cum in her pussy and one load down her gullet. Not only did she have that tryst with Bob, she returned to his room every day after that and fucked themselves senseless. Bob even delayed his departure a day just so he could have another crack at her pussy and ass. Even now, Wendy would lay awake and play with her pussy as she visualized those days with Bob. She never had a chance to hook up with him again. They had met once when Brian traveled to a school near Bob and she flew up one weekend to visit. Bob was the one that picked her up at the airport since Brian was in class. On the way from the airport to Bob's house nothing happened. Not that she wouldn't have wanted to pull off the side of the road and just him, but Brian was going to meet them at Bob's house along with Bob's wife. Wendy knew that if she were left alone with Bob for an hour or more, she would have had a quick fuck to bring back old memories. Wendy was moving toward her sleeping husband with that memory of Bob still lingering in her mind. She loved Brian with all her heart and soul, however, her pussy and ass had different thoughts occasionally. She was a woman and a horny one at that. She needed cock on a regular basis. When she went too long, she either had to take care of it herself or she would find some to put out the fire. Now that Brian had retired and they had more money than they could ever spend, she was getting a steady supply of cock. It was only occasionally that she would look at other guys and think of what it would be like to fuck them. It was during her times of weakness or when Brian was gone for an extended time that she strayed from her marital bed. But she was not straying now. She moved with a cat like grace towards her sleeping husband but with on thing on her mind, taking his big cock down her throat and drinking her fill of his salty cum. She moved toward the bed and slowly kneeled down on the bed and crawled her way toward the head of the bed and Brian's waiting body. She crawled beside him and lay down beside his warm body. As lay on her side she was at face level with his cock still gently rolling on his abdomen. She rested her head on his muscular stomach and placed her tit on his thigh. At that angle she was allowed to look directly at his cock and the slit on its head. Her ear was to his stomach and could hear the gurgling and churning of his stomach and the beating of his heart. She gently leaned forward and gently blew warm breath on Brian's sleeping cock. The warm breath caused his cock to stir. She could visibly see his cock start to thicken as she continued to blow the warm breath. Wendy felt if she had the power of life giving as she blew "life" into this sleeping monster. As she blew, she started to gently run her fingers along Brian's thigh, moving upward toward his balls. The higher up she got she felt his hair get thicker until she was taking his hairy balls in her hand. She gently rolled his orbs in her hand and watched as the feeling of her warm hand on his balls combined her breath caused his cock harden and life gently off his stomach. Once his cock was hard her wrapped her hand around it and started to gently stroke it in small movements. Brian was beginning to stir and realized that there was something causing him to become erect. In his dream state he was thinking of a faceless woman gently giving him a blowjob. The owner of the blowjob looked like strangely like the body type of his two daughters but could not see whose face the body belonged. As the feeling became more intense Brian brought his hand up to rub the girl's head that was giving him such a wonderful feeling on his cock. When he felt the soft hair of the girl, he gave a moan and realized that he was not dreaming. With a gentle awakening he opened his eyes and through the open slits he could see the sandy-blond hair of his beautiful wife. She was staring intently at his cock as her hand was gently stroking him. He could see her red painted nails as they attempted to wrap around his hard cock. Her fingers didn't quite make the circumference of his cock but her fingers did the best it could get her dainty fingers all the way. When she realized that he was awake, she stopped blowing on his cock and turned her head toward Brian. "Good morning, lover. Hope you slept well. I was going to get up and make coffee but I figured I would get my cream for my cup before it got here. Hope you wouldn't mind." He gently stroked her head, smiled, and then guided her head back to his waiting cock. As her mouth got closer she opened her mouth wide and with a single gulp, took his cock deep into her throat. Once there she held it in her throat and breathed through her nose. She only pulled away when his coarse hair tickled her nose. She applied a sucking vacuum and withdrew her mouth from his cock trying to draw his cum out with only one suck. When she was unable to do so, she tightened her mouth and again lowered her mouth on his cock and taking him deep in here throat. She could only hold his cock in her throat for so long before his hair tickled her nose or she had to get a major breath of air. When his cock was in her throat she would use her throat muscles and tongue to bath and swab its length. Even though she was breathing through her nose, it was only shallow breaths. She needed a deeper breath to keep going. As she pulled her mouth off his cock, she would again try to pull enough vacuum to literally pull the cum from his balls. "You know I could take you deeper if your hair wouldn't tickle my nose," she told him after she released his cock. "Maybe I should shave you like you shave me. I think I would like to see you bald. It might be very interesting." "Baby, if that is what you want, that would be fine with me. Now please keep doing what you are doing. It feels so good and you will make me cum in your sweet mouth. I love you. Please keep sucking me," he pleaded. "Hmmmmm, I know. I can taste your pre-cum. I always liked the taste." She placed his cock back in her mouth and began to bob her mouth up and down. "Mmmmmm, that is the way baby. Suck my cock. Make me cum in your hot mouth." Brian's hand was still on her head and followed along with her movements. Unconsciously he would push her head down farther as she went down on his cock. Even after all these years she still had problems with her gag reflex. She had learned how to control it but when Brian got carried away he would sometimes push her past the point that she could control. He was now pushing her to that point. She knew that she had to retake control of her actions or she was going to toss her cookies if she kept hitting her gag reflex point in the back of her throat. She took her mouth off his cock and kissed his abdomen and then gently bit it. She left a trail of saliva from the end of his cock to his stomach. Her hand was pumping his cock in a stead rhythm as she started to move up his body. As she moved she would kiss and lick gently up his body. She was pumping his cock as her tongue reached his navel she began to caress it. Brian was ticklish there and pushed her away as he was laughing. Her hand was still pumping his cock. He knew that if she kept it up, he would blow a huge load all over his chest. As she kissed her way up his body, she would wiggle as make her body slowly work her way up. When she got to his chest her tongue reached out and kissed his nipple. She took the hard little nub in her mouth and sucked between her teeth gently biting down on it. Brian Ch. 04 This caused Brian to shudder. This is one of the things that she did to him that he liked the most. He would get harder and his body reacted to her kisses and sucking. But when she would bite down on his nipples, he would go into orbit. She knew this and used it to her advantage. She knew that if she did this and pumped his cock he would soon shoot a huge load on her tits or she would jerk him off on to his chest so she could then suck it off him and bring him quickly to another erection, one that would last for quite a while. He would use this to fuck her into oblivion and wear her out. She pumped his cock as she continued to gently bite his nipples. Brian's hands were on her hand to force her mouth harder onto his chest. She knew this sign as one of his signs of very aroused. He loved it and she knew she had the power to make him squirm for a while or to bring him off. She knew that if he were going on his trip, she would have to make this a relatively quick orgasm for him. But she also liked the power she had over him and wanted to control him for a while and his cumming. She continued to pump his cock and would alternate between kissing his nipple and biting it. Brian was squirming on the bad and moaning with the feelings that were coursing through his body. He would roll his head side to side and would raise his hips along with her pumping. "Bite my nipples harder, baby. You know I like it that way. You are making me so hot. You keep this up and I will cum in no time," he moaned. She bit down hard on his tiny nub of a nipple and Brian jerked at the pain and pleasure it caused. Her hand, still not wrapped around his cock fully, was moving from its base to the head. She gripped it so the skin would slide along the length of his cock and up and over his plum sized head. She took her thumb and would smear the pre-cum leaking from its end all around the head. His head was purple and very sensitive. This would cause him to jerk his hips harder into her hand. Each time she did this he would moan. She began to time her thumb rubbing his cockhead with the biting of his nipples. Each time she did it he would moan and jerk. She knew if she kept it up he would be coming over her tits. But this is not what she wanted for this morning. She wanted to feel him shoot down her throat and her drink his cum. She knew that he was going to cum soon and she needed to position herself so she could catch every precious drop of his cum. She raised herself up and scooted down toward his abdomen again. Once her face was close to his cock she leaned over his stomach. This allowed her to have the use of both hands as well as her mouth. Then took both hands and wrapped them around this cock and began to pump with long extended strokes. She would alternate between one-handed strokes while the other hand stroked his balls. Then she would switch back to the two hands to get a firmer grip. She would have loved for him to put his fingers in her sopping pussy or play with her asshole but she was just too tender from the workout he gave her last night. That as the only problem she had with their lovemaking. It was the best she had ever had since the first time she had sex. During her high school days she had done many a guy. She had even had a thing with a girl friend of hers but neither knew really what to do other than what they did do felt great. She had even learned how to eat pussy and found that she like the taste. Even the occasional tryst when Brian was gone was good but nothing like she had with Brian. The only problem was that his size made her sore the next day, especially after a particularly wild night where they fucked their combined brains out. Last night was one of those nights, Brian had simply wore her out and she felt the soreness when she would occasionally reach down and feel her wet pussy or pinch her still sore nipples. But this morning was for Brian. Well it was for her too, because she got the creamy surprise at the end. She was going to get her sweet reward; it just depended on how long she wanted to wait and what she wanted to do to Brian to make him wait to give it to her. This morning she didn't want to wait long. She knew the sure thing to set him off quickly and to cause him to cum hard with lots of juice for her breakfast. She used her suctioning mouth and her hand to develop a steady rhythm along the length of his cock. Her head would bob downward as her hand would stroke upward. Brian had feeling going in both directions. With her other hand she would rub his ball sack. Unfortunately in this position she would tire quickly and usually in their lovemaking they would constantly switch positions to they wouldn't tire out as quickly. But this morning it was going to be all her. She knew the two things that would set Brian off the quickest. She was going to hit him with the double whammy. She lifted her hands off his balls and brought her mouth off his cock. She wet her fingers with lots of saliva and then opened her legs and gently used her wet fingers to slide into her sore pussy. She got copious amounts of her slick pussy juice on her fingers. As she pulled away from her pussy, she left a long string of her pussy juice from her pussy across her thigh to Brian's. She quickly replaced her mouth on Brian's cock and restarted her head bobbing and hand stroking on his cock. She used her stroking hand to pry Brian's legs apart and lifted his balls to expose his asshole. Her hot sucking mouth never left his cock. Brian's hands were still on the back of her head to gently guide her speed and depth of sucking. She placed her pussy soaked fingers at the opening to his ass and gently pushed as she stroked his cock. "Oh baby, that feels wonderful. Fuck my ass with your fingers. Make me cum in your mouth. You are so good," he quietly told her. She knew that with her finger buried in his ass and her hand and mouth double-teaming his cock that he would not hold out much longer. But she was about to play the coup de grace. She slowly lowered her mouth until his pubic hair was tickling her nose. When that happened she back off until the tickling stopped. Her finger in his ass would gently pull almost out and then push hard into him all the way to her second knuckle. Her other hand was stroking with very short strokes from the base of his cock to her mouth. And then she started to hum the Marine Corps hymn. This was a family joke and something she did from the first time she had ever sucked his cock. It never failed to cause him to blow his cum in a very short time. This was going to be no different. "OH GODDDD, BABY, THAT DID IT. HERE IT CUMS. SUCK MY COCK." He screamed as the first volley of cum hit the back of her throat. She had to stop humming to swallow his cum as it blasted out of his cock. When the first load hit her throat she continued to pump her finger into him and starting bobbing her head again. Each time she came up his cock with her mouth she would apply a tremendous amount of pressure to force his cum out. She continued to suck until he had no more cum to give. She had swallowed it all and not missed a drop. She had gotten better at her cock sucking abilities between him and her other lovers. She loved the taste of his cum best of all and would take it over all others. When he finally had had enough he gently pulled her head off his cock. The sucking sensation was too much for his cock and the pleasure was almost painful. She pulled her finger out of his ass and then leaned backwards until she was lying next to him on the bed. He rolled up on his side and looked at her. They both smiled at each other and he leaned over and kissed her lips. He could taste his cum on her tongue. This would bother some men but he found it exciting. He had eaten her pussy many times after he had cum in her and it never bothered him. After they had kissed, she looked at him. "Thanks for the morning cream, now I have to get some coffee to go with it. Should I call for room service?" she asked. "Sure but wouldn't you rather me take care of you first?" he asked in return. "Baby, that big cock of yours took care of me last night and wore me out. I am still a little tender. But by tonight I will be ready for you. Tonight you get to return the favor. I might even do something special to you," she told him. With that he kissed her again and they got out of bed. Brian went to the bathroom for his morning toilet and Wendy picked up the phone to call room service and ordered some coffee and morning pastries. She then dialed the kids' room next door to wake them up. They had two suites for their stay in the hotel. Wendy and Brian had one with a sitting room and bedroom; the kids had one with two rooms, one for the guys and one for the girls. Once Wendy knew they were awake, she went to join Brian in the shower. Once in the shower, she found that her pussy didn't her that much after all. But all she would let Brian do is lick her clit after her gave her pussy a shave. Once they got out of the shower and dressed the waiter showed up with breakfast with the kids shortly behind. They had to eat quickly if they were going to make the boat trip to the island. Wendy kissed Brian and the kids goodbye as they walked out the door. Dylan had opted to stay with her and go to the pool instead boat ride with Dad, his sisters and Roger. Dylan wouldn't have minded going on the boat because he got to see the same thing he wanted to see at the pool. Nearly naked girls in skimpy thongs, nice tits and tanned bodies, even if it was on his sisters, they were a site to behold. They did have nice bodies and were quickly becoming a golden tan. However, Dylan couldn't stand Roger. They had almost come to blows before. Dylan knew what Roger was after, it was either Brooke was blind to it or she didn't care. After the family had dressed and left, Dylan came into his parent's suite to see what his mom was up to. He was wearing his Speedo bathing suit, tank top and sandals. Wendy looked up as he entered the room. "Hey, how about knocking before entering, I could have been undressed," she scolding him. "I am sorry, mom, I thought you were already dressed. At least you were when we had breakfast." He replied as he eyed her body. "Damn, I would loved to seen her undressed, she is one hot woman," he thought. He always thought his mom was sexy and had jerked off many nights listening to her and his dad going at it long into the night. He always wished it had been him between her legs making her yell and moan. "Well, I wasn't going to wear my robe and slippers to play tennis was I?" she said sarcastically. After breakfast and the kids had returned to their rooms to get ready for the boat trip, she had gone into her dressing room and changed into her tennis outfit. Wendy had picked up tennis one day out of the blue back at home. She had been asked by a friend of hers to join her for a game. She went with her and played her first game since her high school gym class. She found that she picked up the game quite easily and found that she was actually very good. She had started taking tennis lessons at the local club and would play whenever she had an opportunity to get court time. She knew she had some free time while Brian and the kids were gone, so she had called down to the front desk a book a court time with the local tennis instructor the hotel employed. Wendy had changed into her tennis outfit. She had gone all out when she started playing. She bought all the best equipment and outfits. The outfit she had one was one of the "Serena Williams" collection, low cut top that barely kept her huge tits inside, short panty-skirt that showed lots of leg and ass. To say the least that she looked hot was the understatement of the year. Her top was very sheer and you could clearly see the outline of her nipples when they got hard. After a good tennis workout her sweat would soak her outfit. This only made her ample breast even more clearly visible. She wore this outfit today just because she liked that aspect; she wanted to show off a little. She always liked to turn the guy's heads, even since high school. Today would be no different, only it was her son standing in front of her that was getting turned on. As she stood in front of him with her hands on her hips chastising him for entering her room without knocking, she could see the outfit was having the desired effect on the male psyche. Dylan was wearing his tight Speedo that showed his body, especially his manly bulges. She could see the bulge in his suit starting to swell as his eyes traveled over her body. His gaze lasted longer on her tits and the swelling of her hips. Wendy knew that Dylan was grown up now but she didn't realize just how much. Her son was a hunk. She had the body of his dad after he had come back from his army training when they first started dating. His body had become chiseled through his wrestling and martial arts training. It didn't hurt that his dad shared his Special Forces training with Dylan and the girls. Dylan was very good at his sports but with his dad's training, he was very deadly at what he did. Her eyes watching his eyes caused her pussy to get hotter. She could feel the dampness beginning in her crotch and knew she shouldn't be having these feelings about her son staring at her body. Like always when she got turned on, her nipples would be erect like pencil erasers. Her nearly see through top made the erect nipples and raise areole visible even at a distance. Dylan's eyes had noticed them. Wendy quickly changed the subject and turned around to walk into her closet to get her racket and equipment bag. She could feel Dylan's eyes again staring at her ass in the short skirt as she walked away. Again, it was wrong but she couldn't help but feel a bit of excitement in her pussy, as she knew her son was watching. As she walked she purposely gave her ass that extra swing to keep his eyes glued to her ass. When she reentered the room, Dylan was still standing there but had picked up a folded towel and was holding it in front of his body. Evidently he was attempting to hide his growing erection. Wendy had to turn her head and smile knowing the effect she had on him. "Honey, how about we meet for lunch after my tennis? I would love to have a good looking young man for lunch," she told him. She really did like to have a young man for lunch, with him being the main course. If Dylan weren't her son, she would love to have him for lunch. She would eat him and for desert fuck his young brains out. "Uh, sure mom, I would be happy to," he replied. "Besides, Dylan, all the girls seeing you with me might make them want a piece of the action. They may think you are hitting on an older woman and having lunch with you will make you just that much hotter than you already are." She was looking at him becoming more and more uncomfortable. "Come on stud, walk me to the courts." As they headed for the door, she reached down and patted him on the ass then gently squeezed it in her hands. "Damn, he has a nice firm ass," she thought. "Mom! What are you doing? Stop it!" he squealed. "Don't do that, please don't do that." "Come on silly, I am going to be late for my lesson." Wendy moved ahead of him out the door and down toward the elevator. Wendy purposely swung her ass just to give her son a thrill as he followed her out the door. She knew his eyes again were following her tight ass in her revealing outfit. When she got to the elevator she decided to give him one more thrill. She bent over at the waist and lowered her bag to floor. Her skirt rode up and exposed her tight ass in the pantied shorts. She then turned and kneeled down to adjust the laces on her shoe. She timed her turn so that Dylan walked up to her at that moment. Dylan stood there and gazed down her top and could see the swell of her tits. He also got a view of her crotch as she was adjusting her laces. He could see where the tightness of the pantied shorts had risen high into her crotch. She was flashing him a camel-toe in her outfit. Dylan rolled his eyes and quietly moaned. Wendy started to rise and "accidentally" lost her balance and reached out to steady herself against Dylan. Her hand reached out to stop her forward fall and she placed her hand directly against the towel in front of his crotch. Her hand gently wrapped around his hardened cock as she brought herself upright. Again, Dylan silently moaned as his mother's hand landed on his cock. "Thanks, babe. I am such a klutz. One day I am going to hurt myself. I can't walk from one room to another without falling, tripping or bumping into something. Thanks for helping me up." She looked into his eyes and gave him her best damsel in distress look. "Not a prob', mom. I would be happy to help you with anything you might need from me. I would do anything for you, you know that." He was looking deep into her hazel eyes. They entered the elevator as it opened and the ride to the ground floor was uneventful. However, Wendy did notice that Dylan was sweating in the cool elevator. "I wonder what brought that on," she wickedly thought. She hid her smile as she looked into her bag searching for just anything to keep from looking at her son. Dylan escorted her to the pool. She kissed his cheek and he went into the pool area and she proceeded to the courts for her lesson. Dylan watched his mother walk toward the courts concentrating on her ass as she left him standing there. He watched her turn the corner and then he proceeded to go into the pool area. Soon his mind shifted from the fantastic view of his mom's ass to the view of the buxom babes around the pool. Tahiti had a more relaxed dress code for poolside attire than found in the United States. Nearly half naked women in all shapes and sizes surrounded him. The women were all golden tanned and the best part, topless. Those that weren't without their tops might as well have been because what little tops they had didn't leave much to the imagination. There wasn't much more than a strip of cloth that only covered their nipples. The rest of their suit was just a thong or g-string. They were for the most part naked. The biggest piece of material on their suits was the how-to-wash tag. This only made him that much hornier. He hadn't gotten laid in over a week and between his sexy sisters running around half naked, his mom and her tennis outfit and what little she wore at the pool, and now surrounded by these babes, he was a walking hard-on. He knew he would have to retire to the bathroom tonight and jack off if he didn't get some relief soon. Either that or his nuts were going to explode. Dylan just sat there and stared and drooled like a starving man at a buffet. Wendy met with her tennis instructor right after turning the corner and saying goodbye to Dylan. She purposely put a swing in her step that caused her sexy ass to swing. She did this for her son to tease him. But she also did it for herself; she found a wicked pleasure in teasing her son sexually. She did not why but it made her feel even sexier knowing that she gave her son a hard-on. She met her tennis instructor as he stood there talking to another man, who obviously by his dress was the other instructor. They were talking about how the other instructor's pupil had canceled in the last minute. However, when Wendy walked up he offered to take his friend's task of training Wendy. Wendy's coach declined the offer and they moved on to the court to start their lesson. The coach decided to do some stretches first to get limbered up before the lesson. The stretches were not so much to limber Wendy up but so the coach and his friend to get a better look at the sexy body standing before them. The coach's friend decided to watch the lesson from a nearby set of chairs where he could watch Wendy's ass as she warmed up and stretch. Brian Ch. 04 Wendy was not a fool and knew the gaze both the instructors were giving her. Since she had been in a teasing mood all morning she decided to play it to the hilt. She would turn side to side as part of her stretching and thrust her chest out as far as she could. Her D-cups tits stuck out and stretched the fabric in her suit to the max. Once the coach finished those stretches, he decided she needed to stretch her legs. He had her bend at the waist and hang her hands down as far as she could. Wendy was still quite limber, she had to be to do the things she did with Brian and the few other lovers she recently had, and was able to bend with her feet together and place her hands flat on the ground. The other coach was getting an eyeful with each stretch. Wendy's pantied shorts were again pulled tight into her ass and crotch. Even from a distance the coach could see she was wearing a thong. Then she would spread her legs and stretch to each side and then again down to the ground. Once when she looked back she saw the other coach adjust his cock in his shorts. Her coach to her front was getting an eyeful looking down her top at her big tits. Now that the stretching part was over, the coach wanted to play a quick set to see how she did and he needed to work on her with. After the set, he felt that she needed to work on her forehand stroke the most and went to the other end of the court to set up and start the ball-serving machine. Once it was loaded he asked his friend to fire it so he could work with her strokes. Wendy's coach returned to stand behind Wendy and watched her from that angle as she hit a few balls and then walked around to the front to watch her again. What he was really doing was watching her ass as she hit the ball and her skirt riding up. Then he was watching her magnificent tits bob in her top. It was giving him a tremendous hard-on to watch this sexy lady hit the ball. Wendy was no fool and was playing up her tennis weaknesses to fully get the coach going. She was quite good and took regular lessons back home at her country club. She knew that the coach was full of crap when he was telling her that her form was weak. But she let the guy continue because she was enjoying teasing him and his friend. He told her that he would help her with her swing if she would allow it. She said sure that she would do just about anything to improve her game. Coach moved behind her and placed his body as a spoon behind her and assisted her with her swing. He tried to mold his body to hers as she went through the motions of the swing. Wendy could feel his body up against hers as he proceeded to give her pointers. She could also feel his hard cock pointing its way into the crack of her pantied ass. She loved the way that felt against her ass and was beginning to turn her on. She would lean against him as she hit the ball. His cock was getting harder each time she ground against him. Her pussy was starting to react unconsciously. She could feel her pants starting to get damp. It hadn't helped that she had already given Brian a morning blowjob and that she had gotten hotter than expected teasing her son. Now she had a good-looking tennis coach holding tight against his body and his hard cock rubbing over her ass. Even her nipples were reacting to the pressure of his cock. They were quickly becoming hard and making little points in her top. Occasionally the coach would allow her to make a forehand stroke without his help and his hands would graze her tits. Every few strokes he would "accidentally" stroke her tits and his hand would gently squeeze as he passed over them. Wendy had realized that if she continued to tease it could go farther than she wanted. She was still horny from this morning and if the situation was different, then she might take it a little farther. But she knew she was going to meeting Dylan in a little bit and she needed to shower and get ready for lunch. She told the coach that she was going to have to cut the lesson short that she needed to be somewhere in a while. He backed away from her and shook her hand. She tried not to look down but her eyes quickly glanced down at the bulge in the coach's pants. When he caught her looking he just smiled at her and raised his eyebrows. She also caught him looking at her chest and she looked down herself. Her nipples were fully erect and due to the sweat pouring off her body the outfit was very sheer. The coach had an almost clear view of her tits. The coach's friend came up to them to tell her thank you and he gave the same view. She sideway glanced at him and saw that he too had a bulge in his shorts. She bade them farewell and moved to the side of the court. She walked over to her back to her bag and with one last bit of teasing, bent at the waist to retrieve it. The coaches got a great view of her tight ass in her white outfit. Due to the sweat and the way her pussy was creaming they could clearly see her pussy when the material stretched tight. Wendy asked them if they could point her to the door to the dressing rooms. They told her to follow them that they were heading that way also and for her to follow them. She followed the two young men toward the dressing room that were right next to the swimming pool. The pool and the tennis courts shared the same rest rooms and other office for the hotel, to include the tennis coach's offices. As Wendy entered the building the air conditioning made the rooms cooler. This cool breeze coming in from the hot outdoors caused her nipples to tighten up and become even more visible within her suit. This had the desired effect that the coaches wanted. Her coached turned and asked if she were planning to take any more lessons during her stay. Wendy replied she didn't know yet, depends on her schedule and whether or not the tennis schedules matched hers. The coach said if she would step into his office he would see what they had available and she could book one now and cancel if necessary. Wendy replied that would be fine and followed her coach inside. The other coach followed her inside. Once in the office the other coach tried to quietly lock the outer office door. Wendy knew something was up and became immediately concerned when the other coach also lowered the blinds in the small office. The office was cluttered with tennis rackets, cans of tennis balls, and clothing. The only other thing in the office was a small desk and a telephone. To one side of the room was a door that must have led to the dressing and locker room. The coaches must have had a dressing room off the main one. Once the door was locked the other coach came up behind Wendy and blocked her from moving to the main door and back into the hallway. Wendy knew she had to get out of there and quickly before the situation got out of hand. "Look guys, I need to be going. I will check back with the front desk later. I need to get changed and meet my friends for lunch. They will be looking for me soon." She was getting nervous and her voice showed it. "It was a good lesson, thank you very much and hope to see you again." Her coach looked at her. "Ms. Williams, you are quite welcome. You are a good player. You are also very beautiful, has anyone ever told you that. And you are very sexy." "Thank you, thank you very much. Now I am sorry I need to be going. See you later." She turned to leave and ran into the other coach standing behind her. As she ran into him he brought his hands up and the gently pressed into her breasts. Wendy backed up and looked into his eyes, "Excuse me. I would like to leave now." Her coach was now on his feet and moving behind her. "Lady, you have been teasing us all morning and showing us your wares. I think since you like to show it off, maybe we should see more since you gave us such a show this morning." Her coach moved until he was pressing hi body up against hers. His hard cock pressed into her ass as he stood behind her. Wendy gave her coach an elbow to the stomach as he got up behind her. She had learned a few things from her son's martial arts and her husband's hand-to-hand skills from his special forces training. Her coach was caught off guard and reeled backwards giving her a chance to push the other coach and her to head for the door to the dressing rooms. She knew that if she could just get into the open she had a chance and could report these assholes. "GET THE BITCH," her coach yelled. She quickly made it to the door and was into the tennis coach's private dressing room. It was indeed a room off the main dressing room for the pool. It was a small room lined with locker and at one end had a few chairs and a padded bench against the wall for changing. She quickly looked around in a panic and found the other door to leave. Just as she opened the door the other coach stepped up behind her and slammed the door. "Hey, baby, don't be leaving so soon. The coaching is just getting started. We have some more things we want to see you do to improve your game. Why don't you just get comfortable and we will all have some fun in the process." The other coach was eyeing her body and reached out his hand to gently caress her breast. She slapped his hand away and reached for the door. "I said we weren't done training yet!" With that he pushed her away from the door and shoved her into the waiting arms of her coach. Her coach caught her in his arms and wrapped them around her and cupped her tits. "Lady, do that again, and we will make the training a little rougher. Now you have teased us all day and I think it is time to pay the piper. So why don't you take those clothes off and give us an unobstructed view of your tight little ass and your sweet titties." "Kiss my ass motherfucker. Why don't you two just fuck each other," she yelled at them. "I plan on kissing your ass, sweetmeat, and I plan on kissing your tits and your pussy also. I am even going to let my friend have a piece of you while I am doing it. We are going to tag team your sweet ass and probably fuck you to death. We don't like you rich bitches coming in here and strutting your stuff and then not putting out after you shove it in our faces. And if you make another comment like that again, I am going to slap the shit out of you, and THEN fuck you. Got it, lady. NOW STRIP OR I WILL DO IT FOR YOU." Wendy didn't know what to do or how she was going to get out of this. She tried to move away but she was trapped between the lockers and the two coaches. She knew that she couldn't do anything with her tennis bag on her shoulder so she dropped it to the floor. The coaches tired of waiting and they grabbed her. The other coach grabbed her arms and spun her around to where she was facing her coach. Her coached stepped in a grabbed her tits through the thin material. He reached up to her shoulders and pulled the shoulder straps off her shoulders and slowly moved them down her arms. Once they were low enough, her coach brought the material past her tits until they sprang free. Her tits were now in the open and swung freely, unencumbered by her outfit. Her coach leaned forward and lifted her tits in his hands and then squeezed her nipples between his fingers. Her coach leaned forward and started running tongue over each of them and covering them in spit. He was kneading one tit roughly causing pain not pleasure on her nipples. Her other capture was starting to kiss on her neck from behind and was licking and nibbling on her earlobes. "Damn, Ms. Williams, you have such nice tits. It was a shame to keep them all locked up. I think I would love to put my cock between them and tittie fuck you. What do you say to that, MRS. RICH BITCH WILLIAMS," her coach said with venom in his voice. "Please don't. Please don't hurt me," she pleaded. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?" came a voice from behind them. All three of them turned and there was Dylan standing in the open door with his hands flexing open and closed. Dylan had lain out at the pool while his mom was off taking her tennis lesson. He had sunned himself front and back as he kept watch on all the women walking back and forth in front of his lounger. As they passed they would either dismiss him all together by not looking his way or would be checking in out as he checked them. He was a good-looking guy, chiseled from long workouts in the gym to get ready for wrestling meets or from his training in martial arts. He had developed a strong set of pecs and biceps. His abdomen was cut in a clearly defined six-pack. Several of the younger girls, those about his age, would pass by and look down at him and licked their lips. He even had a few older women that would watch him and do the same. He even had one woman stare at him as she lounged back with her bare breast exposed to the world. She had a really nice set of tits that you could tell were surgically enhanced but they were nice tits all the same. She even was so bold as to make sure Dylan was watching as she adjusted the material of her thong and gave him a clear view of her shaved pussy. Dylan in a teasing mood himself gently nodded and licked his lips. This made the woman laughed and she puckered her lips and blew him a kiss. This behavior went one for an hour or more as different girls cycled in and out of the pool area. After a while it became a little boring and he decided to check out the other areas to see what was going on. He had walked over to the tennis courts and could see that his mom's lesson must be over because no one was on the courts. The only things there were tennis balls all over and an empty court. He thought she must have already finished her lesson and was changing to meet him for lunch. He thought he should go ahead and take a leak and then meet her at the dining room. He put on his shirt and headed for the restrooms to relieve himself. As he was standing in front of the urinal, he heard the loud voices of a man and a woman. The he heard the name "Ms. Rich Bitch Williams" and then he heard his mother's voice and her pleads. He quickly found the source of the voices and opened the door. There he found his mother being held from behind by a man in tennis clothes and another fondling and sucking in her exposed breasts. "Dylan, help me please, son." Wendy was in a panic now. She was afraid for her and her son. "Go get help, son, quickly." "Boy, you had better get the fuck outta here before I kick your ass and then make you watch what we do to her. So move your ass outta here. You tell anyone and we will fuck you up royally. Get it, now get out of here." "Mister, all I want to know is which funeral home they are going to send your body to. I want to make sure I send your family flowers. Now let go of her while you still have the ability to do it. DO IT NOW, MOTHERFUCKER, NOW!!!!" Dylan was pissed; he had never been so pissed in his life. He immediately went into a sparring stance ready for the assholes to come at him. The coach holding Wendy pushed her to the ground and looked at her, "Baby, we will be right back. We are going to take care of junior here and then we will take care of you." Then he reached down and painfully squeezed her nipple. Wendy moaned in pain. Her coach had turned to Dylan, "Boy, you just made a big mistake. Now we are going to have to fuck you up before we get to fuck your mom. Hope you think it was worth getting your ass kicked to save your bitch of a teasing mom." It was definitely an uneven fight; two on one was not fair but life isn't fair. But Dylan had his advantages the other men didn't. They did not know what Dylan knew nor did they know Dylan's ability. Dylan had finished his requirements for black belt the year before and did a grueling four hour test to get his belt. He also had spent lots of time with his dad going over the Special Forces training regime. This training differed slightly from his martial arts training. The major difference being, the winner is declared when the other one is dead. Special Forces training is not training that is known for its good sportsmanship, you either win or die, plain and simple. Dylan was also fighting to protect his mom. He could not let them win at any cost, he had to protect her. Dylan knew the most he could hope for would be for him to try and take out one guy first and then deal with the other. Wendy's coach shoved Dylan against the wall locker that temporarily dazed him when his head bounced off the locker. His mom's coach then walked up and looked him in the face. "Boy, I guess now we are just going to have to really fuck you up before we fuck your mother." Wendy's coach reared his hand back and started to unload his haymaker to Dylan's face when he arched his back and screamed in pain. His face registered a shock of pain as her turned as faced Wendy standing there with a tennis racket in her hand. After Wendy was knocked to the floor she watched as the two men squared off against her son. She had to protect her baby, even if her baby could handle his own. Handling his own in a one-on-one is one thing; taking two at once is a little different. She was digging into her bag to find something to fight with. The only thing she found was her racket. She stood up with the racket in her hand and swung with all the power she had. She caught her coach in the small of his back right on the kidneys with the hard edge of the racket. She felt the racket reverberate in her hands from the blow. It hurt her hands but the look on his face told her that it had hurt him far worse. Now he was turning toward her and she knew she had fucked up. Wendy's coach had turned around and was looking at Wendy with sheer anger, frustration, and astonishment in his eyes. What started out as a possible fuck session with a hot bitch, one that teased him and his friend to painful hard-ons, was turning into a royal pain in the ass. He had turned to her and started to reach out to grab the racket from her. "Hey, motherfucker, remember me," he heard from behind him. He had heard a scream of pain but figured his friend had taken care of the boy. Just as he turned to the voice he felt all the air from his lungs leave his body in an instant and then his face and mouth went numb. He started to say something but realized he couldn't move his jaw. Bryan had watched his mom's coach turn to her and reach for the racket that had just hit him. He had to act fast. He spoke to the guy just as he started to unload with a rear leg roundhouse kick. Her coach turned to his voice just as the kick landed in his gut. But before the coach could double over, Dylan had rechambered his leg and fired off another kick aimed directly at his nose. However, the coach had raised his head slightly as the air left his body and the kick landed squarely on his mouth. Dylan's martial arts training had toughened his insteps. Due to the numerous kicks on pads, and sparring in tournaments, it had toughened the top of his foot until it was hard as a rock. Dylan looked at his mother staring at him. She was looking at the devastation her son had just brought on her attackers. There were now two men lying on the floor, one bleeding from the mouth and the other curled up in a ball with his arm at a funny angle. Dylan reached down and helped his mother to her feet. He looked at her dangling breast and then took the straps to her top and pulled it up her body to cover them. He had to put his hands on her firm breasts to make sure the top was covering everything. She was looking at him in awe. He picked up her bag and threw it over his shoulder and guided her toward the door. They had to step over the other drooling coach to get out and the door banged him in the head. When the door wouldn't open all the way, Dylan just opened it a few more times, each time striking the coach's head, finally making room for his mother to get out. As he looked down at the coaches on the floor, "And don't ever touch my mother and don't ever call me a motherfucker. Hope you have a nice day. Next time it will not be so nice." Brian Ch. 05 Wendy woke lying on her back still dressed in her tennis outfit. She suddenly sat up in the bed and looked around as if to see if her attackers were still there. She looked to the side of the bed and stared at the naked back of Dylan speaking into the phone. ".... just have the card say 'Look forward to another set'. Yes, ma'am, charge to my room. I will take care of it when we check out. Thank you, ma'am." Dylan set the phone down in the receiver and absent-mindedly rubbed his sore ribs. He took the punches okay, but he was still tender. He turned to look at his mother as she was sitting there staring in disbelief at him. He gave her a tender smile, the smile of a son looking at his mother after she had been in an ordeal. "How are you feeling, mom? I hope you are okay, you had me worried there for a while," he asked her. He reached out and touched her hand feeling the softness under his touch. "I am fine, baby. How are you doing?" she replied. "I am doing great mom. I am getting hungry. I didn't have any lunch. You wouldn't happen to have a Power bar in your bag or anything, would ya'", he asked. "Honey, that is not what I meant. What you did was a noble thing. I can't believe those guys were such jerks. If it had not been for....", she began to tear up in her eyes but she was cut off by Dylan before she could finish. "Mom, everything is okay. Don't worry. I am just happy I was there for you. I told you that I loved you and there was nothing that I wouldn't do for you," he stated. They sat there and talked about what Wendy had done before the incident happen. She explained to Dylan about the flirting. She was speaking to him not as mother to son, but to an equal. She told him how she didn't mean for it to go that far but she was always that way. She was a flirt and she knew it. It was just this time it went too far. She then told Dylan about the events in the locker room office and how she tried to get away. She began to tear up again as she told him about the way she looked up and there was Dylan standing in the door. She shook with fear and rage as she recounted how the fight went from her perspective of her view on the floor and how Dylan and utterly destroyed her two attackers. By the time Wendy had finished her story, Dylan had wrapped his arms around his mother and was holding her close. She was slightly sobbing in his arms as she finished her story. He could feel her hot tears on his bare chest as he held her. Her chest was rising and falling against him and he could feel the material of her outfit rubbing against his bare nipples. He gently kissed his mother on the top of her head as he let her cry to the details of her near rape. Occasionally, he would look down and he got an unobstructed view down the top of his mother's top and could see the tanned swell of her breasts. He would try to look away when he realized that he was staring at his mom's tits. These were the same breasts that nursed him and his sisters. Even though he was trying to console his crying mom, he kept looking down her top at her magnificent breasts. When he realized he was starting to get hard he tried to think of anything and everything he could to take his mind off his mother and her breasts. He went through his martial arts forms from white belt to black belt, his sparring drills, even his wrestling moves to take his mind off. It wasn't working as his mother continued to sob lightly in his arms. Wendy was uncomfortable in the position she was sitting. It wasn't that she didn't enjoy the warmth of her son; it was just the angle her body was in that made it difficult. Dylan laid back on the bed to let her finish crying in somewhat comfort. She shifted her body around until she was leaning on Dylan's chest and took one arm and placed it behind him. This allowed her to turn and face Dylan but kept her head buried on his strong chest. She placed her leg on his thigh and snuggled closer to him and closed her eyes again. Her other hand had crept to Dylan's abdomen and absently ran along his defined muscles. She opened her eyes and saw the rippled muscles under the skin. She again closed her eyes and snuggled closer to her strong son. Wendy was a slut through and through but she was having feelings for her son without her head being involved. She knew she was wrong but Dylan had saved her like his father had done many years ago and she knew how that ended. She was addicted to strong and rough men. After the fight she saw her son in a different light than before. He was no longer a boy and her son, he was a man. A ruggedly handsome man, strong and rough when needed and tender when required. Running her hand along his stomach was having a different reaction to her body than she intended. She knew in her mind it was wrong but her body failed to recognize the wrongness of what she was doing. Wendy was beginning to get turned on lying against her sexy son. Even with what she had been through, nearly raped and then in a fight to save herself and her son, she could feel the telltale beginning of arousal. Her pussy was beginning to cream as she felt the warmth and raw muscles of the man, not her son, under her body. She continued to run her hand along his stomach and to his chest and back again. As she unconsciously moved her body to snuggle closer to her son, her hand pushed against his thigh. As she brought her hand up to his stomach she accidentally grazed his swollen cock. She felt him slightly jerk as her finger gently touched his cock. Without making Dylan realize that she was looking, out of the corner of her eye she looked down and had to fight from gawking at the hardened cock in his Speedo swim suit. He hadn't changed from his pool sitting and had only taken off his shirt once he got his mother back to the room. His bulge was not very well hidden inside his tight suit. She could tell that he was not as wide as his father but she could tell that he was nearly as long. Eyeing his cock made her pussy start to cream even more. When she realized that her own son was turning her on, she tried to figure out ways to get the thoughts out of her mind. She started going through mental drills in her mind, anything to get this hardening cock out of her mind. She was going over all the details of how to make Brian's favorite dish. She was working out her grocery list that she would need to get when they returned home. She knew where everything was in the grocery store, where the flour was, what time of meat she needed. When thought of that she thought of the piece of meat not six inches from her face. She tried to get back onto the grocery list and thought of the cheese that she needed, "yes", she thought, "the cheese, they are right next to the bratwursts." She thought of the bratwursts and how they were long and hard and BIG, just like the piece of sausage lying under her. She was getting hotter every second. Her pussy was creaming and if she wasn't sure, she thought she could smell her arousal. With all the cream she was flowing, she knew that Dylan must be able to smell it. She didn't want to embarrass her son, what she was thinking was wrong. She was just thinking about how his dad had come to her rescue once and what had happened. That must have been it she thought. She hugged Dylan tightly with her hands right over where Dylan had taken those hard shots from her coach. As her hand rubbed him, she heard him moan. It was not a moan of pleasure or concern; it was a moan of pain. She pushed herself up and looked at Dylan. She realized then that he had been hurt, more than he had let on. She looked him in the face and for the first time saw the red swelling on his face and could see the remnant of a cut lip. Then she looked down to where her hand had rested. There she saw the beginning of bruising coming up under the skin. "Baby, why didn't you tell me you were hurt? Here I was sobbing and you were the one injured." She got up and pushed herself off the bed heading to the bathroom. As she did, Dylan could see that her nipples were sticking out plainly against the taunt fabric of her outfit. He also got a glimpse of the crotch of her tennis suit. He could tell that there was the forming of a wet spot there. "I'm okay, mom. It is just a little tender. I have had worse. I was worried about you," he replied as she got up. She looked at him with a different look than she usually did, "let me get something to clean you up and make you feel better." She turned and walked into the bathroom. She somehow knew he was watching her walk away and she added more hip to her walk than she meant to, but the look of the man sitting nearly naked on her bed made think differently. The fact that she could tell that he had a nice size cock showing in his pants didn't help the fact either. 'Had she been getting hot lying next to me? I shouldn't be thinking such things. But she has great tits and her ass is gorgeous. I don't care if she is my mom, she is a hot woman,' he thought as she walked away. When she got into the bathroom she looked at herself in the mirror. She could see that no damage had been done to her in the fight. She straightened her hair a little and quickly wiped her face to get rid of the sweat and tears and then looked at her outfit. Her nipples were making hard points in her outfit. You could clearly see her breasts in almost perfect detail. She didn't really realize just how revealing her outfit was until that moment. But the suit was supposed to look that way; it was a suit that was supposed to turn heads. The fact that it turned her son's head was something she didn't expect. But he was a male and a stiff dick has a mind of its own. And a hot pussy does too. She walked back into the bedroom and found Dylan leaning against the headboard of the bed staring into nothing. As Wendy approached he watched her walk toward him. She had freshened up herself some, brushing her hair a little and he could tell she had wiped her eyes. For some reason she looked absolutely radiant. She moved to his side of the queen size bed and he moved over with some difficulty. His ribs were beginning to hurt. Wendy sat beside him and placed a cool washrag on his abdomen on the bruising. Dylan jumped slightly at the coolness of the rag. Wendy held the rag gently against his chest and looked into his eyes. She was looking at him differently than before. Before the altercation she looked at Dylan as her son, the little boy that she watch play with his trucks as a baby. Now she looked at him as a man, a very sexy and masculine man. This started to cause her pussy to go back into overdrive. She took another rag and gently dabbed his face and cut lip. All the while she never stopped looking into his eyes. She gently wiped the dried blood from the corner of this mouth but never stopped her look into his eyes. Dylan brought his hand over to hers and touched it gently. Wendy took his hand and brought it to her lips and gently kissed his fingers. Dylan's cock jumped and Wendy's nipple hardened and her pussy creamed hotly. She brought Dylan's hand down to his ribs and used it to hold the cool rag in place. She continued to wipe away the dried blood with the other. The hand from his ribs moved until she placed it on his warm thigh several inches below the material of his suit. Dylan gently moaned at his mother's touch. "I never really said thank you, baby, for coming to my rescue. You put yourself in jeopardy for me. You were my knight on horse back." "Mom, ..." Dylan started to speak but Wendy placed her fingers across his lips to quiet him with a "shhhh". Her hand slowly made small circles on his thigh and she could feel the skin go to goose bumps as she touched him. Slowly her fingers worked their way up his thigh until they were just below his suit. She leaned into him and gently kissed him on his lips. She pulled back from the kiss and looked him in the eyes. Then she leaned in again and kissed him harder, her tongue barely touching his closed lips. His hands moved to her head and brought her lips harder into his as he opened his lips and slid his tongue into her waiting mouth. As his tongue slid into her mouth, her hand slid the final inches until she rested it on his very hard cock. When her hand gently grasped his cock through the suit he moaned into her mouth. As their kiss became more passionate their hands began to roam. Dylan brought his hand from her head down and began to lift and caress his mother's ample breasts. He placed his other hand on her thigh and slowly moved it towards her ass. When he hand reached the material of her pantied shorts, he glided them over her butt cheeks. Their kiss lasted a time and he hands continued to fondle her breasts and gently pinch her extended nipples. She arched her back as she felt his hands enter to top of her shirt as his hands moved to cup her bare breast. She moaned into his mouth and pushed her tongue into his mouth as his fingers caressed her bosom and tenderly squeezed her erect nipples. She shifted her legs as his hands moved from her ass to the front of her skirt and lowered themselves until he was cupping her mound. They both moaned as one as his fingers slid along her spread lips inside her shorts and his fingers found the hard nubs of her tits. Her hand was also busy. She had started to rub his cock through his swimsuit. She then lifted the top of his suit and placed her hand inside his suit to fully grasp his erect cock. Gently she stroked his cock and felt it pulse under her grip. She released it only long enough to take the material and pull it away from his cock and released it under his swollen balls. His cock was standing up away from his body as she started to stroke him again, slowly and with a gentle touch. He was producing large amounts of precum that she used her fingers to run around the end of his cock. She broke the kiss and pulled back from him. She looked him in the eyes and then pushed herself off the bed. She was standing before him when she lowered the shoulder straps slowly until her tanned tits sprang into view. She continued to look into his eyes as she continued to work the material down her body until she was naked before her son. She placed her hands under breasts and slightly lifted them and ran her fingers over here nipples to make them more erect. She looked at her son and bit her lip as he reached down and placed his hands on his swimsuit and started to lower it down his body. With a pained look in his face he raised his hips to get the suit past and then continued to push the suit until he was able to kick it off and it disappeared at edge of the bed. His eyes never left his mother's as he watched her crawl back onto the bed and swing her leg over his. She placed her hands on the headboard behind his shoulders and leaned forward until her breasts were in her son's face. She thrust them into his face, her huge mounds pressing to the sides of his head. She moved her chest side to side causing her tits to move across his lips and mouth. Dylan reached up and brought his hands to her breasts and started to gently knead them with his fingers. Wendy arched her back and leaned her head back and pushed her chest into her son. Soon she felt the warm wetness of a mouth kissing her tender flesh. She took one hand off the headboard and brought it to the back of her son's head gently forcing his mouth more to her aching tits. She was wanted her son, no this man, to kiss and fondle her tits. She looked down and saw Dylan's eyes closed as he wrapped his lips around her extended nipples. She felt her body ached sweetly as his teeth added firm pressure on her nipples as he kissed them causing her to emit a low moan of excitement. She placed her hand back on the headboard and leaned back allowing her hands to stop her backward momentum to give her son access to her tits. Dylan began switching between each breast as he kissed his mother's warm titflesh. His hands were gently kneading them because he was unsure of what was happening. All he knew was this was not his mother, but a hot sensuous woman, desirable and beautiful, placing her tits at his disposal. He wanted to make her feel good as much as he wanted to enjoy her wonderful breasts. Wendy inched her body closer to her son's chest as he continued to kiss and fondle her breasts. She moved until her bare pussy was touching her son's chest. Once her chest was on his chest, she sought out his nipples with her pussy. When her extended clit touched his hardened nub of nipple her body gave a shiver. She began to gently rub her clit back and forth over his nipple bringing small shocks of pleasure as it rubbed hard and then eased over the end of his nipple. Her chest was getting wet with the juices flowing from her hot pussy. Soon his chest was covered with her pussy lube, so much that it ran in small trickles down his body. He could feel the coolness of the wet liquid as the breeze from the open window blew through. Outside the weather was beginning to form a storm. Off in the distance, storm clouds were forming and the air smelled of a system coming in. Inside Wendy's suite another storm was forming and she knew what it was going to rain down on her and her young lover. As the cool wind blew in the window, it did nothing to cool the temperature inside her body or cool the sensations of her hot womanhood. As Dylan continued to suck and kiss her engorged nipples, Wendy rubbed her swollen across his masculine chest. Wendy was beginning to have small tingles of a building orgasm as her clit moved along his chest. Dylan dropped his hands and began to run them up her legs as she kneeled straddling him. Her body shivered was his hands tenderly ran over her asscheeks and back down. Not a word was being sad between them, just the occasional "oohhhhs" and "aaahhhs" as a feeling brought a sensation to their bodies. Dylan's hands were running gently up his mother's thighs as she was rubbing her pussy and clit across his chest. His lips and tongue had returned to the breasts that once fed him sustenance many years ago. It was this sustenance that he was seeking now to quench the thirst he now felt. Wendy's body jerk and she moaned as Dylan's fingers slipped from behind to gently probe her pussy. He easily slipped one finger and then two into her pussy as she opened he sex to him. The river of cream easily lubricated his fingers for easy access to her hot pussy. His fingers slid deep inside her pussy until he could feel the hard cervix at the end of her tunnel. Once his fingers were deep inside her, he moved her fingers side to side if making them walk inside her pussy. Wendy emitted a deep moan as the first orgasm hit her. She never said a word just moaned in her chest and moved her ass back towards his wiggling fingers, leaving a trail of pussy cream from his nipple to her wet clit. Wendy pushed herself back until he was no longer kissing her. The approaching storm brought a cool breeze in through the window and blew across her wet nipples and clit. The breeze felt like a gentle kiss upon them that caused her body to get goose bumps on the exposed wet skin. As the angle his fingers changed he was no longer able to keep his fingers inside her pussy. As his fingers left her pussy they traveled across her anus and caused another shiver in her body. Dylan sensed she enjoyed the feeling and from the angle he was in, he was able to keep his fingertips right at the opening to her ass. He gently probed her opening and with the copious amounts of juice coming from her pussy and coating his hands, he easily slid his finger in her ass to the first knuckle. Her body moaned again as she brought her lips to his and kissed him. He continued to gently push his finger in and out of her type ass. Wendy pulled her kiss away from him and looked into his eyes. "Baby, can I put your sweet cock in me? I want you so bad, I need you more than you know," she pleaded with him. He looked into her eyes and slowly nodding his head. Brian Ch. 05 She looked in his and weakly smiled as she brought her hand to his hard cock. She angled his cock until it was pointing directly at her awaiting opening to her pussy. She gently lowered herself until his cockhead barely parted her labia. As it parted, its opening of her flower released a torrent of hot pussy juice that ran down the head and along his hard shaft until it was also covering her hand. She continued to kiss him as she gently stroked his length smearing her sticky juice until it covered his cock and his cockhead remaining at her opening. Once his cock was firmly wedged between her lips she released her grip and placed her hands on his shoulders and slowly lowered her pussy onto his cock. His cockhead popped through her tight opening and then continued up inside her. She felt the head make its way past her cuntal opening and once through the tight constrictor it easily slid all the way inside her pussy. His cock did not stop until it rested firmly against her hard cervix and her thighs rested on his legs. When his cockhead finally reached the end against her cervix, she through her head and arched her back as an orgasm rolled through her. As she found the pleasure of her orgasm due to her son's cock she thought to herself, "I know this is wrong but it feels so good. He is so much like his father. I love them both. This is wrong but it feels so right." She rested as the orgasm rolled through her and as it slowly subsided, she slowly raised her pussy off his cock. Still no words were said between the two lovers, only their thoughts filled their minds and they slowly fucked each other. Wendy was moving in a steady rhythm up and down her son's hard cock. With each stroke Dylan was moving his finger in and out of her ass keeping time with her strokes. When she rose up he pushed his finger in as far as he could and when she lowered herself he brought his finger out. As she went fast do did his finger in and out of her tight ass. Wendy could feel the impending orgasm approaching. Her pussy was aching in need of a huge release. She began to speed up her riding her son's cock wanting to bring the release. She was squeezing her pussy tight on his cock and was hoping that he would come with her. She loved the feeling of a cock spewing its cum inside her as she had an orgasm. This would only trigger her orgasm to be stronger and more powerful. After many years of fucking and sucking, she could tell when a man was about to cum. She could tell that Dylan was about to cum also. Wendy brought her hands from Dylan's neck and placed them on his chest. Her fingers found his nipples and began to play with the hard nubbins. She was tweaking them and lightly twisting them making them harder. She could feel this was a new turn on for Dylan as he gave a slight moan himself. She felt his cock get harder and swell slightly as she played with his nipples. She was riding his cock harder making it penetrate deep in her pussy. Each time she lowered herself his cock would bottom out, striking her cervix. This brought a shiver to him and her, the pressure of her cervix on his sensitive cockhead and the feel of deep pressure in her pussy. She knew that she was about to cum and wanted to make him cum with her. As her body was pushed over the edge she twisted his nipples hard and forced her pussy down hard on his cock. This caused her pussy to convulse and grip his cock in a vise-like glove. As her pussy creamed with her orgasm Dylan's cum erupted from his cock at the same time. His cum splashed against her cervix and then painted the inside walls of her pussy with white cum. She arched her back and moaned, "Cumming, baby mommy's cumming. Cum with me." Dylan raised his hips the best he could to drive his cock into his mother. He felt her velvet grip on his cock as her cervix hit the end of his cockhead causing his cock to explode. He felt like his cock and balls had exploded inside his mother's cock. "Mom, I am cumming inside you. You are so tight, you are so beautiful. I love you, mom. Cum with me." "Baby, I am cumming with you. I feel you cumming inside me. You are making me cum again. It is so good. Baby, I love you too." She was slowly riding his cock and arching her back, exposing her breasts to him again. As she came down of her orgasm she felt the warm soft lips of Dylan gently kiss and tenderly suck on her tits. She ran her hands through his hair and looked down at him. He had his eyes closed, as he was totally engrossed in his cumming inside her and sucking on her tits. She felt her pussy loosen its grip on her son's hard cock and his cock slowly loose its hardness. It didn't go soft, just not as hard as it was when he was fucking her. She wrapped her arms around him as she twisted her body and lay down on the bed, dragging Dylan on top of her. She felt his weight on top of her as she wrapped her legs around his back. With him on top, the angle was different with his cock still buried inside her. His hips began to slowly move and forth. His cock was regaining its hardness as they lay together. After several minutes his cock as again at its original hardness and he was steadily pounding into her. She was arching her hips up to meet his powerful thrusts. With each thrust she could hear the sounds of wetness as his cock pistoned in and out of her pussy forcing their cum out. She could feel the cool wetness as her juiced flowed over her asshole. The brewing storm was making more wind blow in the window and added more coolness to her hot pussy and juice. She could feel his cock slamming harder and harder into her pussy. Again he was pounding deep into her, hitting her cervix with each thrust. His cock was not as thick as his dad's but it was doing the job nonetheless. He was hitting all the right spots as he was driving her to another orgasm. Her clit was extended and rubbing along his shaft and his moved in and out of her. As his cock thrust into her, his cock would move along the sensitive bud causing the tingles to go all through body. As he pulled his cock out of her pussy, her extended clit was drug along the length of his shaft. This in and out action was causing her body to start to crest with another orgasm. Dylan knew that he would not last much longer. He had cum once already and normally his next cum would be longer but then again he had never fucked his mother. Her pussy was none like he had had before. She was gripping his cock like none of his other girlfriends or conquests. She was making his cock feel things that he had never felt before. He knew he was going to cum again and cum soon. He redoubled his efforts in fucking his mother. He was going to make her cum again. They both reached their orgasm at the same time. Dylan thrust hard into her and thrust his back as his cock sprayed another load inside his mother. Wendy felt his orgasm just as her crested and thrust her hips at him. As each thrust themselves at each other, they met at her cervix. Her cervix took the brunt of the thrust from both parties. Wendy's cunt convulsed with the slight pain/pleasure from Dylan's cock firmly planted itself against her as he came inside her. As Wendy's cervix hit the end of Dylan's cock, the pressure on his oversensitive glans pushed him over the lip of his orgasm. He pushed his cock harder against the resistance and blasted the inside again with his cum. As they both came, neither moved. Dylan firmly held his cock against his mother's womb; the very same womb that brought him life. He felt the lighting of electricity spark through his body. That same electricity sparked inside Wendy as she felt the firm pressure on the outside of her womb. She felt as if Dylan was trying to return from where he came. Dylan collapsed on his mother and just held her. Wendy wrapped her arms round her son's neck and held him tight against the chest. She felt his weight on her tits and as her legs were around his waist, felt the pressure pushing her legs apart. This pressure only caused his cock to go deeper into her pussy and against her cervix. The pressure was beginning to become slightly painful but as Dylan's cock softened is shrank and released the pressure. Soon Dylan rolled to the side and his mother released her legs from around his waist. She still held her arms around him and brought his head to her chest. He rested his head against her bosom and slowly drifted off to sleep. Wendy looked out the window and say in the far distance lighting strike within the clouds. She closed her eyes and gently dozed off feeling the gentle breath of her son across her breasts. They would wake up later and repeat their performance. It was still tender but each of them showed more animal passion rather than the tender coupling form the first time. Wendy sat on his face and she engulfed his cock as the performed a sixty-nine until the both came on each other's tongue. Then as they recovered Dylan took his mother from behind as she rested on her hands and knees and he pounded her to multiple orgasms. He would grab her swaying tits as he pushed relentlessly into her pussy finally cumming deep inside her. To finish off this wilder fuck session he again brought her to a screaming orgasm as he ate her pussy, sucking and drinking their combined love juice. They had forgotten about the rest of the family until they heard the phone ringing. Wendy had just lifted her legs of Dylan's shoulders and he was sucking the last little bit of her sweet and tangy pussy juice from his fingers when Wendy reached over to pick up the receiver. "Hello, Ms. Williams. This is Mr. Peopelu at the marina. Since your husband has not returned with the boat, I am going to have to charge you another day's rental. Do you want me to use the same credit card?" the man on the other end of the phone stated. "What do you mean they have not returned? I had forgotten the time because I was busy. How long has it been?" she asked swinging her legs to the side of the bed. "It has been three hours since they said they were going to be back. With the storm coming in I thought they would have been back a while ago. I am sure they will be back shortly but the contract said they had to have the boat back by five and it is almost eight o'clock now. So I am going to have to charge you for another day's rental," he told her. "Ok fine. Just call me or tell them to call me when they arrive. I was busy and hadn't realized it was so late." She hung up the phone and looked at her naked son. "Baby, they haven't returned to port yet and they say there is a storm coming this way. I hope they are ok, I am getting worried." "Mom, dad is ex-special forces. He can handle anything. Don't worry. They will be fine. Come here, I will hold you and no funny business this time." He opened his arms and she moved to him still naked from their coupling, leaving a trail of cum leaking from her overworked pussy and she moved. Out the window she saw a flash of lightning in the distance. The lightning flashed and lit up the deck of the boat. Brian was struggling back from the front of the boat. He had fastened a sea anchor out of a sheet and used as much rope as he dared to stop the drift of the boat. Hopefully they could ride out the storm until rescue would realize they were missing. The radio was dead thanks to Roger. The only flare they had found was gone thanks to Roger. The only thing that couldn't be blamed on Roger was the loss of the prop on the engine. But if Brian thought hard enough, he betted himself that he could find a reason to blame Roger for that also. He made it back into the cabin and found the girls and Roger sitting in the kitchen area. They had on their life vests and were still soaked to the skin. It took everyone's help to fashion the sea anchor and then feed him the line. He would not let anyone go on deck as he put the sea anchor overboard to try and stop the movements. He wanted Roger to go but he couldn't bring himself to that as much as he wanted to. Brooke was sitting uncomfortably with Roger's arm wrapped around her. She was pissed at him because he broke the radio and because he was trying to act macho caused the flare to fire not in the air but into the water. Beth was looking like a drowned rat and stared angrily at Roger. She wanted to use him as the sea anchor and let him know it in no uncertain, non-lady like terms. She turned her head as her dad entered the kitchen. "Dad, are we going to make it?" she asked. She tried to act like she wasn't afraid but her voice trembled as she spoke. "Yeah, baby, we will be fine. The sea anchor should act like a real anchor. Once the storm is over and we haven't returned to the harbor, they will send out a rescue party. We have plenty of fuel still on board to run the pumps and lights. If we were to run out, the pumps have a manual lever so with good elbow grease we will stay afloat. That is unless someone dicks around and pulls the plug out of the bottom of the boat." Brian looked at Roger with a smirk. Beth and Brooke did the same and all Roger could do was find something to stare at on the floor. Brian sat down next to Beth and put his arm around her. She snuggled into her father and found comfort in his warmth and strength. She could smell his body even over being wet from the rain. As she snuggled deeper into her dad she felt her young pussy began to heat up causing her whole body to suddenly become warmer. Brooke watched as her sister snuggled to their dad. A pang of jealousy hit her as she wish Beth was doing that to her instead of her dad. Then she looked at her dad and realized that she also wished her dad was holding her like he was holding Beth. He could see that Beth was enjoying the touch of her dad and Brooke silently wished that she could feel the same. Soon she could feel her pussy start to warm as she thought about what it would be like for her to have her father's strong arms holding her. This warmth spread from her pussy to the rest of her body. Soon she was no longer cold and was getting warm enough to have a light sheen of perspiration on her body. However, her pussy was perspiring also, with lots of liquid. Brian wasn't sure what he was feeling. He was concerned about their situation but he couldn't help but think about the warm body of Beth snuggled up to him. She felt her body warmly against him, and his hand was resting along the small of her back. His thoughts went back to earlier as the girls laid out almost naked on the deck of the boat. And now he had one of them almost resting in his lap. He then looked across the boat and found Brooke looking at him. He looked at her and thought she was as beautiful as her sister but with different qualities. He knew without knowing that she was very much like her mother in the sex department. She would be wild and tender yet mysterious at the same time. As he felt Beth snuggle and the lustful look of Brooke, Brian was beginning to warm up. His cock was beginning to get hard and he was beginning to perspire. He had two beautiful and sexy women in front of him, and one practically in his lap. The longer he sat there the hotter he got. His cock was starting to harden in his pants and he had to shift occasionally to keep him from doing something he didn't intend to do. Roger sat there looking at the floor. He was an idiot and he knew it. They all knew he was an idiot. He broke the radio, he fired the flare wrong trying to make up for the radio and they knew it. He was an idiot. And they knew he was an idiot. Brian Ch. 06 Chapter 06: The Adventure Begins Brian sat on the couch being tossed around by the storm outside. All he could do was drift with the rolling waves and hope that they survived the night and would be rescued the next day. The waves hit the sides of the boat and caused the wet party to bounce around the insides like the victims of a vehicle rollover. "I think I am going to be sick," Roger exclaimed and headed for the tiny bathroom. He shut the door and the sounds of his retching and throwing up could be heard. Everyone could hear his sounds of discomfort and tried to ignore it so they wouldn't go through the same fate. "That is just what we need to add to the pain," Brian thought as he heard the muffled sounds through the door. "Daddy, will you hold me too," asked Brooke. Brian could see concern on her face and her voice showed the little girl in the very mature body. She looked at her dad and saw her sister already wrapped in the comfort and warmth of her dad's arms. She wanted to feel that warmth and comfort herself. "Sure, baby, come on. I have enough for both of my girls. I will always protect you or die trying." Brian lifted his arm and made room for his oldest to snuggle beside him. Brooke got up off her cushion and staggered with the rolling boat to sit beside her dad. Once she sat next to him she curled into her dad's chest and brought her legs up into a fetal position to get closer to him and in his lap. Brian brought his arm down and had no place to put his hand except on her soft tanned hip. Brooke snuggled closer to her dad as she felt his warm hand on her hip. She could smell his body and his masculine smell as her face moved onto his chest. She looked up and saw Beth looking into her eyes and they smiled at each other. She reached her hand over and touched Beth's face and then laid her hand in her father's lap. Beth smiled at her older sister and placed her hand in her sister's and gave a squeeze. They both felt the love for each other and knew that they were protected as long as they had each other and their dad. Nothing could or would come between them. Brian was back to doing mental drills to keep from getting another hard on with his daughters lying against him. He could smell the lotioned bodies in his lap. They still smelled of the coconut sun tan lotion but they also had a sweat scent to them from their sweating in the sun. This scent was intoxicating to them and only added to his excitement. The thing that made his cock start to rise was that his daughters were holding hands with them in his lap only inches from his cock. He was sure that if they looked down they could see the outline of his cock in his shorts. And they did. Beth caught Brooke's eyes and gestured with her own to look down into her dad's lap. Brooke finally figured out what Beth was trying do convey and looked down. Her eyes widened when she could she the outline of her dad's very large cook starting to grow. Without thinking Brooke licked her lips and stared at his cock. Beth watched her sister lick her lips and she did the same. Both girls stared at his cock and wondered what it would be lick to have the huge piece of meat slide into their hot pussies. Both girls slightly squirmed in their father's arms as they continued to become more aroused. They squeezed each other's hand as the closed their eyes in an attempt to sleep. Finally they drifted off to sleep, dreaming of what their dad would due to their bodies as he plowed his huge cock between their legs or in their mouth. Brian could feel the girls grow still as they finally went to sleep. The storm was dying somewhat and only occasionally have a flash of lightning and the wind was tempering down. Roger came out of the bathroom wiping his face. He was pale and moved through the door and into the forward to the small cabin in the bow of the boat. Brian laid his head back and then tightened his grip on his daughters. He tried to go through his mind on what went wrong with the perfect day he had planned. It went from being great to good to bad to dangerous all in a matter of hours. The day was perfect, warm and sunny with only clouds in the distant. The morning blow job from Wendy only capped off a night of terrific sex with her. What a way to wake up. The only draw back to the day was that Brooke wanted Roger to go with them, and because he wanted to make her happy, he allowed him to join them. It was good on the boat, clipping along nicely and getting to watch his beautiful daughters lay in a next to nothing thong bathing suit to sunbath. The bad part was that he had to watch Roger do some things to Brooke that they didn't think he saw. Well he did and it pissed him off. This jerk was doing things to his oldest. The fact that he "was" doing it to his daughter was enough. He really wished that Roger wouldn't touch her at all. However, he could tell what Roger was doing, he was not a fool. Secretly he was beginning to wish it was him doing it to her. He knew it was wrong but Brooke was beautiful. She had her mother's look, actions, and movements, just without her mother's big tits. He also got to watch Beth, his youngest. She had grown up under his watchful eyes. She was very much her mother's child. She had become a sexy woman, in every way. She was the best looking of the too but she was still young and sometimes child-like. But she did have her mother's tit, large, round and firm. Beth came down to write in her journal and "accidentally" brushed her huge melons against his naked chest. His cook immediately went hard with her touch. Whether she meant to do it or not was immaterial, his cock had a mind of its own and went hard with her contact. After that the trip began to go downhill. They had reached the tiny harbor of the island they were going to visit. Brian had made earlier contact with the Tahiti authorities to get permission to see the recently discovered archeological site and had been given permission to explore. You would be surprised what money could buy. As they reached the port, Brian had called the harbor master to announce their arrival. They were given the instructions to proceed to the specified slip to dock and would be met by a harbor representative to discuss a matter that would affect their stay on the island. Brian told the girls that they needed to dress as they would be on the island in a few minutes and however comfortable they were in their tiny suits, they needed to put on more clothes. The girls moved down into the cabin to put on the shorts and tank tops they had brought with them for the trip. The girls seemed to take a long time to change and when they emerged they had smiles on their face and looked flushed. Brian didn't have time to concentrate on them as they were approaching the slip and needed to concentrate on getting the boat into it without tearing it up. Once they were in the slip, everyone pitched in to tie off the boat and secure it. Well, all except Roger. He just stood around and tried to not get in the way and to look intelligent. He wasn't able to accomplish either with any success. All he proceeded to do was get in the way and to look stupid as the girls moved around him tying off and securing the boat. A harbor official met with them to tell them the bad news. The official explained to them that they were welcome to visit the archeological site however, they may want to do it another day. The island had been notified earlier in the day that there was a storm fast approaching the island. It didn't look to be a major storm but on the open sea, even the smallest storm can be bad if you didn't know how to handle a boat in one. The official was very cordial and expressed his concern for the party. He was particularly concerned when he got a good look at the sexy females that were in the party. He was eyeing them as he tried to explain his concerns over the storm. The man told Brian that he would recommend that they start back to the Palette before the storm got here. If they didn't leave now, there would be a chance that they could get caught on the open water as the storm hit. They were also welcome to stay on the island and remain on the boat. However, he did not know how long the storm would last. There weren't any hotels on the island and the only place they would be able to stay would be on the boat tied in the slip. Brian looked at the girls and made his decision. He would not risk the girls on the open ocean in a storm. He did not want to put the girls in harm's way for his desire to see the site. He told the girls and Roger, that the trip was not a total waste but they needed to return to the hotel due to the storm. He told them he could handle the boat but didn't want to put any of them at risk for no reason. As they started to turn to go to the boat, the official stopped them to give them another bit of news. "Sir, I must warn you that we have also been notified that there are pirates operating in the area and that you should be careful and stay in the normal sea traffic lanes." "PIRATES!" all three of the kids turned to say. "Yes, pirates. This area is notorious for pirate activities. They have been known to take boats, kidnap it occupants, and hold them for ransom. They take the boat and sell them for either parts, scrap or the whole boat to an unwary buyer. The Malaysian government has even placed a shoot on site order for those they find conducting acts of piracy," the official said in all seriousness. "All right! I hope it is Johnny Depp that attacks us. Then maybe I can attack him!" Brooke mouthed off. Her dad looked at him with tight lips. "Pirates of the Caribbean here we come. Who needs Disneyland when you have the real thing," Beth stated. She also got a stern look from her father. Roger just looked at the official and you could see the fear start to rise in his face. Brian looked at him and saw that his leg was beginning to shake slightly. The official looked at the girls, "Ladies, this is not a joke. We are very concerned with the pirates working in this area. Only last week, the authorities captured several after a gun battle that left several of them dead. I would take this very seriously. Sir, I must get back to my duties. Please take my advise and do what you think is safe for you and the ladies. Good day to you." The official made a hand gesture similar to a salute, turned and walked away. Over his shoulder he took one last look at the beautiful women he left standing on the slip. Brian made his decision to depart. The only person that was actually okay with the decision to head back was Roger. The only reason he wanted to come on the trip to begin with was to be next to Brooke. He just didn't want her out of his sight and by that he would be on her mind. And close to her money. They went through the reverse process of untying the slip and moving into the open water. After the cleared the harbor entrance, Brian set the GPS system and pointed the boat back toward to their originating harbor. The dull drum of the powerful engine roared to life as Brian pushed the boat to get to return home as quickly as possible to beat the approaching storm. Brian looked over his shoulder and could see the storm clouds in the distance. Brian knew the storm was far away but on the open water distances can be deceiving. He also knew that a storm could move rapidly and overtake them without much warning. He pushed the throttles forward to increase the speed of the boat. They had been on the water about two hours when Brian called in on the radio for the most recent weather report. The air had turned colder and the girls had gone from wearing their thong bathing suits back into their shorts and tank tops. The wind blew from the stern of the boat as they clipped along. The spray would splash up on the deck as the boat powered its way through the surf. The weather report was not good. The storm was approaching faster than the authorities had predicted and Brian pushed the boat harder. As a safety precaution, Brian told everyone to get into their life jackets and to make sure the boat was secure, no open windows hatches or doors. Brian told Brooke to take the wheel of the boat so he could go below to check the engine. While he was down below checking the engine oil levels, the first disaster struck. When Brian return to take control of the boat, the girls were in a heated argument with Roger and Beth was swatting the radio with a towel, trying to put out the smoke coming out of the top. "Roger, you fucking moron. How could you, you jerk. Dad is going to kick your ass, you fucking jerk." Beth was screaming at him and hitting the radio again with the towel. Brooke was trying to keep a calm head but you could tell that she was upset with Roger. "Roger, how could you? You of all people know not to put liquids around a computer or radio. You have shorted out the system and could have burned down the boat." She then looked at Beth and scowled, "Beth, I love you but you are talking about my fiancé. I am the only one that can call him a fucking jerk." Brian stepped into the conversation to find out what happened but first stopped to make sure the radio wasn't on fire and it was just smoke. Once he knew there was no fire, he asked what happened. Beth spoke up first. "Moron, here—" Brooke cut her off, "HEY! What did I just say, Beth!" Brooke coming to the aid of Roger surprised everyone including herself. Roger moved over behind her and put his hand on her, acting like she was his knight in shining armor. She turned her head to look him in the eyes, "Knock it off, jerk," then turned back to steer the boat and looked out of the corner of her eye at Beth. Beth was visibly hurt that her sister was angry at so she softened her tone as she described what happened with the radio. "Dad, Roger was up here with Brooke and had a soda in his hand. He was putting his hand on Brooke's ass", she looked at Brooke and caught angry eye, "and we hit a wave. Roger pitched forward and when he went to catch himself, he dumped his drink through the slits on top of the radio. The liquid must have shorted out the radio because sparks went everywhere and the thing started smoking. I saw some flames come out the sides and I started beating it with towel to put out the flames. I didn't know what else to do." Brian looked at Roger and rolled his eyes. He turned and looked at the burnt out radio. He turned to Beth, "Baby, go down and get me a cross tipped screw driver. I need to take off the cover to see the damage." Fifteen minutes later Brian gave them the bad news. "The radio is shot. The liquid shorted out the power supply and the transmitting capacitor. The radio is the equivalent of a big paper weight. I wonder how much this is going to cost me?" He shrugged his shoulders and began to put the radio back together. "Problem is now we can't notify anyone if we get into problems and we can't track the storm." Roger was a persona non grata at that point. Everyone, including Brooke, treated him as if he had leprosy. Brian took over the controls of the boat and pushed the engine to the stops. He knew he had to get to port quickly because the storm was closing fast. Brian made everyone go down below to stay out of the storm. The waves were getting higher and the boat was hitting them hard. The spray was flying over the bow of the boat and soaking him. At least they were making good time. When they were about two hours out from the port, the next disaster struck them. Debris from previous storm had always dotted the ocean. Seaweed and other land born items constantly found its way into the water. Sometimes you would find larger items such as blown over palm trees depending on the severity of the storms. It was the severe storm that blew this palm tree into the water. A palm tree is not really a tree, but actually a shrub. Because it was a shrub, it doesn't float high in the water like trees do. When floating in the water, especially after a long period of time, it will become water logged. When it is soaked through with water it will float just under or at the surface. If you are looking for it, you would find it if the water was cooperating. However, the storm was starting to blow and the palm tree was not visible. The boat hit palm and slid over it until it was at the stern of the boat. Once it hit the stern, the props cut into the water soaked wood. If the boat had been newer and better maintained, this would not have been a problem. Again, however, fate did not go in the favor of the Williams' family. As the wood hit the prop, the prop torque sheared the retaining pin off. If Brian had been able to watch he would have seen the spinning prop leave the propeller shaft and spin its way to the bottom of the ocean. The load thump and the slamming of everyone forward brought the girls from below to see what was the matter. When the arrived on deck, Brian was looking over the stern at the water and watching the palm tree move away from the boat. "Daddy, what happened? We heard a thumping under the boat and then the engines rev up real high," Brooke said with a voice of concern. "I think we hit a submerged palm tree and it sheared the prop. I get no forward motion with the engine." Brian was taking the engine out of gear and throttling back on the engine. "Kids, we are screwed. No engine and no radio." Everyone looked at Roger and then back Brian. "We have the flare gun but we have to see another boat first. We are still in the sea lanes and a common route for fisherman. Another boat should be along soon as they should be heading for port due to the quickness of the storm. The GPS system is still working so at least we know where we are and how far we are from where we need to go. We just can't get there." Brian told everyone to go below and he would stand watch to see a passing boat that they could signal. Roger moved to the side of the boat and sat away from the girls. He felt that he should be on his good behavior. He had screwed up. He felt that anyone could have made the mistake that shorted out the radio but he also knew that he should not have been around a radio with a drink. But at least he wasn't at the wheel when the boat sheared the prop. He would really have been mud. So he just sat and tried to become part of the furniture and not noticed. Brian was looking around the cabinets and under the seat for anything that could help them with their current situation. He found a pair of binoculars and began to scan the horizon. At that moment it was not raining but he knew it wouldn't be long before the fury of the storm would hit in full force. As Brian scanned the horizon he thought he saw the shape of a boat in the distance. With the boat pitching and rolling it took him time to find the boat and check to see if he was not dreaming. There in the distance several miles off was a fishing boat returning to port. "Hey kids, we have a boat off to the left. Bring me the flare gun," he yelled to the girls below. Roger, trying to make himself on better terms with everyone, decided that he would take the flare gun up to Brian. But first he wanted to make sure it was loaded. "Roger, don't load the gun now, it could go off," Brooke was telling him. "Not to worry, bunny, er, Brooke. I know what I am doing." Roger loaded the gun and then unbelievably cocked it. Roger in his eagerness to please ran up on deck to give the gun to Brian. As fate would have it, the last of the bad luck began to play out. Roger hit the deck at a run to give Brian the gun. When his feet hit the wet deck they flew out from under him landing him on his side. When he fell, he fell against the right side of the boat against the side and on the hand rails. As Roger put his hands out to catch himself, his right arm landed in the water. His right hand also held the flare gun, cocked and ready to fire. That is just what it did; when Roger landed on the rail he hit it with his ribs causing his body to jerk. The jerking caused the flare gun to discharge and the red flare burst into the water. Brian watched the sea bubble and boil as the flare expended itself underwater. The distant boat never saw the distress signal. Brian Ch. 06 Roger laid there moaning as everyone on the boat went crazy yelling at him. Brian quickly got control of his anger and told the girls to go below and find him another flare. They emerged a few seconds later to tell him there were no more flares to be found. Now they were totally screwed. Roger dejectedly went below and again sat down and tried to become a non person again. The girls had remained on deck to talk with their dad and then came back down below to get out of the weather. Brian decided to stay on deck a while longer to see if he could spot any other vessels in the area. When it became too dark he finally went down below to check on the kids. When he got down below he found an eerie silence. Beth was on one side of the tiny cabin alternating her glare of anger at Roger and he her loving stare at Brooke. Brooke was sitting next to Roger with his arm around her. She looked up at her dad as he stepped into the room and Brian could tell she was uncomfortable with Roger's presence. Brian could tell that she needed a hug especially when he sat next to Beth and she snuggled into his arms. Brian was brought back to the present when he suddenly realized that he no longer felt and heard the dull humming of the engine. Also the boat was no longer rocking and sunlight could be seen through the side window. He suddenly knew something was not right but somehow it felt wonderful. He looked down and saw that both girls were still in his arms, snuggling tight against him. Both of the girls' hands were resting on his thigh but both of them had slid them under the material and were resting inside. He could feel the girls' soft hands as they rested on his thigh and one was actually resting on his cock. He knew he had to get out of this situation before he got a major hard on with one of his girls' hand wrapped around it. "Kids, wake up, we slept through the night and the storm is over," he said lifting his arms form around his sleeping daughters making them adjust their position. Their hands came out of his shorts and began to sleepily waking up. No thoughts or words were spoken by either of them as they stretched and looked around. Brooke was the first to speak when she realized where she was. "Daddy, are we okay?" "I don't know yet, honey. The storm has passed we are still afloat. However, the engines are no longer running and I am not sure why. I am going to go on deck and get a SITREP, or situation report, on our current situation. Why don't you check on Roger? Beth, you look around and she if we have anything to eat here. Then both of you join me on deck and we will figure out our situation," Brian said. He easily slipped back into his military role and took charge of the situation. The family swung into action. Brooke moved forward and opened the door to check on Roger. Beth got up and went to open the cabinets and lockers inside to check for any food items and their fresh water supply. Brian opened the door and went up on deck to check the GPS system and why the engine wasn't running. Soon all four were on the deck to get the news. Roger was feeling better after he had slept the night. Brian could tell that he was slightly dehydrated from his seasickness. Brooke and Beth were ok, a little shaken from their experience with the storm. Brian gave them the news. "Ok, good news and bad news. Let's do the bad news first. The reason the engines aren't running is because we are out of fuel. So we are just floating. Next bit of bad news is we are adrift. The sea anchor worked however, sometime during the night the storm must have ripped it up. I pulled in the rope that attached to it and found the rope had frayed and we lost it. Now the good news, I know where we are, the GPS is working. We must have hit a current because we are about 100 miles from where we started. We have been blown off course. Hopefully by now your mom and brother have notified the authorities and they are searching for us. However we're off by 100 miles and not sure that they will be looking in the correct area. Beth, what is the food situation?" he asked after his lengthy SITREP. "Daddy, I found that we only have some granola bars and some hard candy that we brought with us. There wasn't anything below for food. Guess they didn't plan on someone actually living on this tub." She looked at her dad with a concern knowing that they didn't have much food with them. "I did check the fresh water tanks and they are still half full. That is some good news." "Daddy, Roger is okay, just a little dehydrated after his throwing up. I will get some water in him and he should be okay," Brooke told her dad. Brian looked at he girls and tried to bring some humor to the situation. "Thanks kids. Okay, now for some good news. I just saved a ton of money by switching my car insurance to Gieco," he said with a straight face but breaking into a smile. "DAD!" both girls laughed at their dad's reference to a current television commercial playing at home. Roger lightly laughed but didn't join in the family banter; he knew he was still a non-person. "Okay, bad joke at the moment. However, the real good news is that if you look over your shoulders you will see an island. We should be able to get ashore and hopefully find fresh water and fruit and suck. I know how to survive. It isn't going to be easy but we won't die." He pointed at the island about a half mile ahead. All three kids turned and let out a yell. Beth and Brooke hugged each other and then ran to their dad and hugged him. Beth stayed in her dad's arms and kissed him on the cheek and then quickly kissed him on the lips. Brooke followed suit and kissed her dad on the lips, not to be out done by her younger sister. Brooke slipped out of her dad's arms and went to Roger standing staring at the island. She slipped her arms around his waist and kissed him on the cheek. Happiness was everywhere at their sudden turn of events. Brian broke the revelry and got everyone to work. "Okay, we have a lot to do to get ready for getting us to the island. Girls, go into the cabin and get all the sheets from below and bring them to me. Roger, go get as much rope as you can. We have got to move quickly before the current carries us past the island. We can steer the boat but we have got to fashion a makeshift sail to power us." Moments later everyone was fully engaged in getting the board prepared. Roger found three long lengths of rope and was coiling them on the front of the boat. He managed to find a shorter length and was told to cut it into smaller lengths about 3 feet long. The girls brought three sheets up on deck and were told to tie two of them together and then tie the third one in the middle of those two. Once they did that, they brought the sheet forward where Brian started tying one corner to a stanchion with a piece of the cut rope from Roger. "Dad, what are you doing?" Beth asked as Brian finished tying the other corner to the opposite stanchion. "Baby, I am going to make us a spinnaker sail. What we will do is take some of the other pieces of rope and tie them to the corners. These corners here will anchor the sail to the boat and once everything is tied and ready, we will lift the sail in the air and the wind should catch it. It should act as a sail like on a sailboat and move us close to the island. I saw a lagoon like area in front of us with the binos. Once we get in close I will swim into shore and try to get the boat closer to shore." As he spoke he was finishing off tying the last to pieces of rope to the corners of their makeshift sail. Once everything was tied off Brian told the girls to move to the back of the boat. He told Brooke to take the wheel and line up the boat toward the island. Brian asked Roger to move to the other side of the boat and when told, throw the sail in the air and hopefully it would open and catch the wind. Roger was ecstatic with the opportunity to help with the situation. He was doing everything he could to try to get back into everyone's good graces. When everyone was set, Brian told Roger to throw the open sail into the air. The white material lifted and then with a loud pop, it inflated. Immediately the book jerked and began to move. Brian and Roger had to scramble to keep from being thrown overboard as the boat began to move toward the island. Both Beth and Brooke looked at their father with immense love and a newfound respect. They knew as long as their dad was with them they had a chance to survive. Even Roger looked at Brian with a new sense of respect as the boat edged its way closer to the shore. After about an hour the boat was being tossed in the surf as the boat got closer to the island. After the sail had caught Brian took over the wheel and maneuvered the boat toward the island. Soon the boat had cleared the surf and was gently rocking in the smaller waves as he prepared for the next part of the trip of getting the boat to shore. He knew this was going to be harder. He gave the wheel to Beth and told her to keep the boat pointed at the shore. He told Brooke to move forward and help to guide Beth in close. Brian turned to Roger and told him to grab the other rope and get ready to get wet. Roger looked at him with a clear feeling that he didn't understand what they were going to do. "Once we get in closer to the shore, we are going to tie off these ropes to the front of the boat. Then we are going to swim to shore and tie off the boat. Once we know it is not going to go anywhere, we will pull the boat in." Turning to Brooke and Beth, "Brooke once we get closer, you take the wheel from Beth to steer us in closer. Beth, you make sure you have your life jacket on and swim to shore to help us start to pull the boat in. You are the stronger between you and Brooke. Brooke when I tell you to, you swim and join us on shore to pull the last of the way. Roger and I will get it started but I will need the sail to help and steer. Brooke you will have to collapse the sail when Beth starts toward us and then try to keep it straight. Hopefully we will have enough forward momentum to keep the boat moving so we don't have to pull so much." An hour later, the party of four was on the shore sweating and trying to get their sore muscles to stop aching. The boat was tied off and secure on the shore. It ended up taking all four of them to get the boat close to shore. Brian was the first to start moving after a brief rest to get the boat secure to make sure it wouldn't drift off when the high tide came, whenever that was. Brian moved into the jungle and began to search for edible fruits. He came on a breadfruit tree and several banana and coconut trees. After breaking some loose, he returned to the kids still resting on the beach. "It is not bacon and eggs but it is enough to keep us alive. As time goes on and we find out how long we are going to be here, we will have some fish and other things for dinner," he stated as he sat the food in front of the kids. They all scrambled for the food and started to tear open the bananas and bread fruit. Brian went onto the boat and returned with a jug of water and a large machete to cut open the coconuts. After everyone had had their fill, Brian got up and started making plans for their immediate future. "Okay, gang, here is the deal. We don't know how long we are going to be here. No radio, no fuel to run it if it did work, and no boat to speak of. Our immediate concern is fresh water. I know how to get water by creating a solar still but it is not going to be able to sustain us for a long period of time. What we need to do is get everything that is usable off the boat and bring it ashore. We will need to set up a camp and shelter for us. I don't want to use the boat due to the way the tides work. We could be on the boat and if a storm were to come up we could get stranded on the boat with no water and no food. "These islands are usually full of caves so shelter shouldn't be problem to find. If not then we will build a shelter out of palm fronds. I know you are looking at me like I am on crack, but I have done this before. Trust me; we are going to be okay. Now I am going to give you some things to do and then we will get this party started." Brian was looking at the group for questions. "Alright, Roger, start gathering some wood and dried grass. We will need a signal fire. Girls, you will help me to start unloading the boat of anything and everything that we could, might, or will use. Everything comes out. And I mean everything." After Brian finished speaking everyone began to move on their respective assignments. Within an hour the stranded party had a fire going sending smoke into the air. They had taken everything they could off the boat and moved into in the tree line. Once everything was there, Brian called the group together. "Okay, let's make sure the boat is secure and then go explore our new home." Brian looked back at his daughters as they moved into the jungle fringe and started signing the theme song to 'Gilligan's Island'. He couldn't help but laugh also at their predicament but he also was concerned at what other things could go wrong. The word pirates coming banging around his head after talking with the official. He knew that food and fresh water were a priority but also defense was another main concern of his. Brian Ch. 07 Chapter 07: Life on the Island Brian did his initial recon of the island. He found that the island was a pretty good position. He was worried mostly about fresh water. They had plenty of fish and there were lots of trees that had fruit. He knew they were going to get tired of coconuts and fruit but without fresh water, they had about 5 days and they were going to die of thirst. He knew that coconuts held liquid and can be used but not enough to sustain them for long periods of time. The coconuts would be gone after a while if they had to rely on them solely for liquid. Also eating coconuts raw would cause diarrhea and that would only complicate things. Brian had left the exhausted party on the shore so he could get them something to eat. After returning with some fruit, they sat down to have a quick meal. He was exhausted also as he did most of the swimming and towing of the boat on to shore. Even though he was tired he, knew he had to get started. It was like being back in SF and Ranger Schools, you moved when you couldn't. "Move or die" is what the drilled into your head. No one will save your ass but yours. Brian left the kids on the beach under some trees in the shade and told them to rest. He looked back toward the stranded party and saw that all three of them were already asleep under the trees. Roger was leaning against a palm tree with Brooke lying on his chest. Brooke had her head resting on Brooke's thigh. They were exhausted. Brian turned back toward the jungle and began his search for shelter, water and anything else that could be used for survival. Due to the survival schools he had attended, he knew what to look for. He knew what the fruit looked like that you can and can't eat. He knew where the water was when you couldn't see it. He moved along and he found a grove of thick bamboo. The machete on board the boat came in handy as Brian cut one of the thicker stalks and found it was filled with water. He drank from it until his thirst was done. He mentally marked this location as a source of water if it got that bad. It too would be gone after a few days. Brian moved on and knew the best way to find something was to look down. He saw a small hillock that would give him a small advantage to scout the immediate area. If that was not good enough he could climb the higher mountain behind it to get an even better view. Once he was on the hillock he knew they had a chance for survival. Once on top, he saw a fresh water pool on the other side that had a waterfall fed from the higher mountaintop. He determined the reason he didn't see it from where they beached the boat is because the pool emptied into a small stream that met the ocean around the bend of the lagoon they had beached the boat. Now that water had been found, it was necessary to find shelter. They could make a lean-to if necessary but if bad weather came up, it wouldn't last long. If they were to be here for a long period of time, typhoons were known to happen in this region of the world. A lean-to wouldn't last a heartbeat in a major storm like that. He had to find a cave or something like it to offer the protection of the elements. As he walked down the other side of the hillock to return to the party to let them know he had found water, he passed an outcropping of rocks at the bottom. He looked at the formation and his heart skipped a beat. He had found a cave. Lucky for them the cave was not far from the waterfall and pool and not that far from the beach and boat. They were going to make it. Now how long they were going to have to make it was still undetermined. All that Brian had to do was move some of the fallen rocks that were strewn around the opening. Once they were moved, the cave entrance was open about 3 meters high and you could go into the cave about 10 meters. There was a slight upward angle toward the back of the cave to at least if it rained, the cave would stay dry. He figured that the cave was pretty defendable also. With a renewed since of well being, Brian scouted out the rest of the area. He noted were there was fruit. He made an ever-widening circle from the cave to get a mental note of where everything was. He would make sure whoever was gathering fruit would not take it all from the same area. They would strip the food from an area and would eventually make them have to move or travel farther and farther find food. Better to pick it from many areas than to strip mine an area. He noted bananas, coconuts, berries and breadfruit. He even found a few mango trees and one or two other he didn't know the names to but knew you could eat them. He moved back toward the party and found them still asleep. Roger was still leaning up against the tree with his mouth open and snoring. Brooke had moved off him and was lying on her side with her arm extended. Beth had also moved until she was lying next to Brooke and the two were spooning. Brooke had draped her arm over Beth as she slept and her hand had come to rest on Beth's big boobs. It was not hard to do since Beth had plenty of boobs to rest on and wherever you placed your hands they were going to rest on her tits. Brian moved off to recheck the boat to make sure it was secure. He checked the ropes and tied them again to make sure. His military training kicked in, check, recheck and then check again. After the boat was secure, he walked up the beach to find the next bit of things to keep them alive. He found that the way of the beach was formed; he could tell where the high tide reached. He also knew how the low tide formed. He knew that he could fashion some bamboo and reeds to make a fish traps. He saw tracks of turtles and knew that they must be laying eggs on shore. Another source of protein. They would need all they could get. He moved around to the where the stream entered the ocean to look for tracks of other animals. He didn't find any so he knew that the only meat they might find would be from fish or if he snagged a turtle. But he knew hey were going to survive. They had shelter, water, food, and hope. That is all they needed. And they had each other. That in it may pose a problem. They would live here but for how long. The girls were going to mature. He knew, however much it pained him, that Brooke and Roger were doing the wild thang. Beth was growing up, she would want to find or need to find a mate sometime in the future. The question was how long was their future going to be. What was he going to do about Beth? Brian knew he had to deal with it but he had other things on his mind right now. I am sure she could go a few weeks without sex. Roger and Brooke were going to again be another story. They will be humping like rabbits whenever they are alone Brian thought. We will have to figure that one out also. Brian returned to the camp and the kids hadn't moved since he last left them. Well, sort of haven't moved. Roger must have been having a great dream because he was stroking his cock in his sleep. Brian could tell it must have been a good dream because he shorts were tenting out from his hard on. He turned because looking at guy with a hard on was not something that he enjoyed looked at. The girls had not moved from their position either. Brooke still had her arms around Beth and her hands were still caressing her tits. Except now her fingers had found Beth's hard nipples. He could plainly see them through her bathing suit tops. When they were pulling the boat ashore, the girls had stripped off their tank tops and swam in wearing only their bathing suit tops. Beth's hard nipples were sticking through the material and were very pronounced inside her top. It wasn't hard to miss them. Brooke's fingers had easily found them and they were pinching them and making them harder. Brian didn't think either of the girls realized what they were doing. Brooke had Roger to keep her occupied. Beth didn't know that it was Brooke squeezing her nipples; her body was just naturally reacting to it. Their mother, Wendy, was the same way. Her nipples would get erect if you just merely looked at them. It was even worse when she was pregnant. Wendy's nipples stayed erect, all the time. They would go out in public and her nipples would poke through her shirt. There were times that Wendy was embarrassed because they were sticking out and other times, they turned her on to have guys stare at her big tits and drool. Wendy's nipples got harder after the babies had nursed. They would stick out begging to be sucked. When it was time to feed the kids, her tits would get huge with milk, and then she would feed them. After feeding her breasts would be back to their normal large self but it would leave Wendy so fucking horny that she would attack Brian. When he wasn't home she used her wide assortment of dildos and vibrators. She must have kept the Eveready Corporation in business with the number of batteries she bought. After feeding would always to lead wild sex. Wendy would sometimes feed the babies naked and then put them down and then go after Brian. It led to many wild nights, afternoons, mornings and middle of the night sex sessions. Wendy had a high libido that only was made worse after the babies' lips had locked on her sensitive nipples. Those wild sessions led to the making of Dylan and Beth. Wendy had jumped Brian after feeding and she got pregnant. It was after the birth of Beth, that Brian decided to have the surgery to prevent anymore. He was now safe and it only added to the high sex drive of them both. Brian knew after the surgery that he could have sex anytime in Wendy's cycle and it wouldn't matter because she wouldn't get pregnant. Wendy's sex drive got wilder after his surgery because she didn't have to worry about getting pregnant and she stopped the pill. Their sex life was awesome after that. Brian wasn't sure how she handled it when he went on a deployment but he knew she was whacking off daily with her toys and vibrators. Unfortunately it was not until many years later that Brian would find out that there were times that her toys just wouldn't scratch her itch, and she found a willing participant for an occasional romp in the sheets. For that she made sure he wore a rubber and for added protection she used foam and a diaphragm. She wanted to get laid but surely didn't want to have a child by the guy. All she wanted was a hard cock made of flesh and not plastic. Brian watched Brooke's hand sleepily continue to squeeze Beth's nipples. Beth was pushing her ass against Brooke and he could tell that Brooke was pushing back against her. His mind thought back to how he slept with Wendy, the same way, spooning. He would push his crotch against her and she would push back. It always made his cock hard. There were many times when they would sleep, always naked too, that his cock would get hard. Well actually it stayed hard around her, he couldn't help it. He loved her with all his heart and soul; he also just couldn't keep his hands off her. He was either caressing her tits, rubbing her ass, or fucking her hot, tight pussy. But his cock would always find its way between her legs. Wendy would lift her legs in her sleep and guide his cock into her wet lips. They would casually fuck in the night and never wake up. The only way they knew they fucked was when they would wake up and find his semi-erect cock still embedded in her pussy. He would pull out and a river of their cum would flow out of her pussy. Or there would be the dried residue of their sleep fuck all over the bed, her thighs and his cock. On these mornings when she woke up with his cock still inside her, it would lead to the actual thing. They would pound themselves to release then Brian would get up and go to work, Wendy rolling back over to catch some more sleep before getting up with the kids. Brian stroked his cock as he watched the girls sleep. It reminded him of them when they were kids. His mind was watching them and his cock stirred. He absent-mindly rubbed it through his shorts as he watched their sleeping bodies. He remembered them as children. His mind went back in a random neuron firing. He remembered one time they returned to Wendy's parent house for Christmas. That visit led to a wild time, the first time he broke his marital vows to Wendy. But at least he kept it in the family. They had arrived home for the holidays, Brian had two weeks leave to spend and he planned on maximizing it to the fullest. Her parents had the bigger house than his parents so they stayed with them. Wendy's family could handle the extra five people there where his folk's house was a lot smaller and they couldn't support all of them at one time. The kids would get to go over and spend the night with his folks for one or two nights while he and Wendy spent time at her folk's house. Wendy and her dad had left to go take the kids to see Santa at the mall. Her dad had also asked her to help get something for her mom. Her dad was not the best at getting presents for her mother. So Wendy went along with the kids. Grandpa wanted to get pictures of them on Santa's lap and presents. He was going to stay home and rest. He had just recently come in off an exercise from a part of the world you would need a globe to find if you really cared to look. He had done some things that he didn't want to talk about and just needed to decompress. The job he had was on a Special Forces A team and the area they were assigned was not the most pleasant. What they went in to do was nothing something you talked about over a beer. In fact you never talked about it with anyone other than your team and then you tried to forget it. Their extraction from the site was a bloody one. He was still trying to decompress and didn't want to spoil Christmas for everyone. The house was quiet; everyone was gone except for Wendy's mom. She stayed behind to wrap some presents and to straighten the house. Brian was allowed to sleep in, something he hardly ever did. He finally rose from his bed around 9am, which was unbelievable for he was usually doing PT by 6am. He got up and put on his sweat pants and a T-shirt. He still slept in the nude whenever he could, last night being no exception. Of course that nakedness led to a good night of sex with Wendy she got turned on having sex in her old room with her parents right down the hall. He tried to be quiet but Wendy kept asking why. Her parents knew they had sex because there were three kids in the house. "It wasn't like we haven't had it before," she explained. Still, the thought of getting loud having sex in her parents house embarrassed him. It only added to the excitement of Wendy, who had no problems with being loud. She moaned through the house each time Brian pumped into her. Brian came down the stairs to find the coffee pot. Once he poured a cup, he sat down at the table. Right after that her mom came bounding into the room. Bounding because like Wendy, she had a great pair of tits. She was still wearing her terry cloth rob and he could tell by the way she was moving that she had nothing on under it. "Oh, Brian, you are up. I didn't hear you come down. Did you sleep well?" she asked as she poured herself a new cup of coffee and sat across from him. As she sat down, she crossed her legs. Her bare thigh slid out of the opening to her robe and exposed most of her leg up to her crotch. Inadvertently his eyes dropped to see the exposed skin and his cock immediately dropped. Even though her mother was 20 years her senior, Wendy's mom was still quite sexy. "Mom, I hope I'm-" she stopped by reaching her hand out and resting it on mine. She leaned forward to speak and as she did her robe fell open giving him a clear view of her naked tits. "Brian, my name is Augustine, call me Augie please." She left her hand on his as she spoke. "Okay, Augie, I was saying I hope I don't bother you today. I am still kind of decompressing. I am sort of out of it." "Not a problem, Bri, that ok if I call you that?" she asked still holding his hand and leaning forward. "Sure, Augie, I refer that anyway." The view of her naked tits and the exposed thigh was putting his mind in overdrive. He was looking at his mother's tits and was getting turned on. But she was a sexy woman and his dick just naturally responded by getting hard. "As I was saying, anything you need or want, just say so." She looked into his eyes. It was the way she said "want or need" that made his cock jump even more. She continued to talk to him over coffee. They made small talk about their plans for the next two weeks. When she asked him if he wanted more coffee, she uncrossed her legs and turned to get the pot. Brian looked down and caught a glimpse between her legs as they swung open. Brian saw that she was bald. She had no hair on her pussy mound, smooth as can be. Again his cock jumped, with the thought of his naked mother in front of him. His cock suddenly swelled and began to show a tent in his pants. He started thinking about the mission, anything to take his mind off the near naked woman in front of him. It didn't work. "So, Bri, you must have given it to Wendy pretty good last night." The words came out of Augie like it was a chat about the weather. Brian spit coffee out of his mouth and started to cough. The conversation caught him totally off guard. After all this was his wife's mother and a preacher's wife. They just didn't sit around a kitchen table half naked and talk about her daughter getting fucked the night before. "Wha... what did you say?" Brian asked. "I said you must have given it to Wendy pretty good last night. I heard her moaning quite a bit for a long time last night. I guess she takes after me. I am a moaner also." Brian's head was reeling and his cock was getting harder. "It got me hot last night listening to it. I had to take care of myself, her dad wouldn't wake up. I still woke up horny this morning." She was casually explaining her feelings and staring Brian in the eyes. "But I could tell that Wendy was getting it good and hard last night." Brian was flabbergasted. He didn't know what to say. He sat there with his mouth open and only looked at Augie. She reached out her hand and gently caressed Brian's fingers as they held his cup in front of him. His body tensed when he felt her warm fingers touched his. Then her felt cool foot slide over and come to rest on his bare foot under the table. Her toes gently stroked the top of his foot as her fingers continued to stroke his hand. Augie never said a word; her fingers and toes touching Brian said it all. Augie slowly stood up and move until she was standing beside Brian. His chair wasn't pushed up close to the table that allowed Augie to swing her leg over his and sat down on his lap facing him. As her legs swung over his, her robe opened to reveal her naked pussy at almost his face level and then she sat down. Her body sat gently direct on his crotch with her pussy right against his hard cock. "Brian, do you think I am a beautiful woman? Do you think I am sexy?" she asked. Brian only nodded, as he looked her in the eyes. "Do you like my body?" he again nodded. "Do you like my tits?" she asked as she reached down to until the belt that held her robe closed. As it opened and her breasts came into view, Brian nodded as he looked at them. Her breasts were large like Wendy's. The only difference was that Augie's had more sag to them. Of course, Brian thought, she had 20 years on Wendy too. But Brian thought her breasts were awesome. They were a good D-cup with large areoles and long thick nipples. He knew she was excited because, like Wendy, her nipples were hard and sticking out. "Would you like to suck on my titties? They need and want you to suck on them so bad. Ohhhh! Mmmmm" she said but was cut off when Brian's hands touched her tits and brought one of her hard nipples to her mouth. He began to kiss and suck each one in turn. Augie brought her hands up to his head and pulled him closer to her chest. Brian Ch. 07 "Bri, after hearing you pound Wendy last night I had to finger myself three times before I could finally go back to sleep. I couldn't get her dad to wake up to fuck me. I tried to wake him, I even tried to suck on him to get him hard but he wouldn't wake up. So I lay there and played with my clit and my pussy. I even came once when Wendy did. I heard her moans and I knew when she was cumming and I came with her at the same time. It was like you were fucking me from a distance. But the difference now is I AM going to fuck you." Brian was pulling on her nipples with his teeth causing her to get goose bumps all over her body. His hands left her tits but his kept kissing them. He placed his hands on her thighs and slowly slid them up her legs until his hands were caressing her firm buns. He kneaded her ass with his fingers running along her ass crack. After kissing her tits and nipples for a while, he looked at her face. Her eyes were closed enjoying the feeling of his warm mouth and hands on her body. "Are you sure this is what you want?" he asked. When she nodded yes he pulled her ass closer to his crotch and her pussy lips wedged up against his bulge. Her pussy immediately flooded when she felt the pressure of his cock slide against her. All she did was whimper. She wrapped her arms around him tightly and her buried his face in her neck and throat. Then he moved his hands until he had a firm grip and stood up, lifting her with him. She tightened her legs around his waste and lowered herself onto his hard cock. If it had not been for him wearing pants, his cock would have slipped into her pussy. Her cunt was rubbing against his bulge as her began to carry her toward the living room. As they started to move, the swaying of their bodies caused her tingling pussy to rub across his cock sending shock waves through her body each time his cock hit her clit. He carried her easily into the living room. She only weighed about 120 and he carried rucksacks heavier than that for more miles than he cared to remember and over mountainous terrain. This was nothing for him to lift. She easily molded herself to his body as they moved into the living room. The living room was all set for Christmas with the decorations and lights turned on. It gave a cheerful glow to the room and the twinkling lights from the tree were reflected in Augie's eyes when he laid her down on the couch. "You sure this is what you want?" he asked her again. Brian, please fuck me. Please fuck me now. I need it so bad. Fuck me hard and fast. Fuck me like you fuck Wendy last night." Augie was pleading, her jaw shaking. Brian sat up beside her and pushed the robe to the side to fully expose her body. He looked at her body starting at her head and working his way downward. Her face was still beautiful with only those lines found with someone about 10 years younger. She had taken good care of herself and her body showed it. Her skin was blemish free except of the barely visible stretch marks that came with having two children. Her tits were a good D-cup and rested proudly on her chest. They sagged a little and instead of sitting directly on her chest they slid slightly to the side. Her nipples were standing erect and looked like the erasers on the pencils kids use when they first start to write, big, fat, and hard. His eyes continued to travel down her stomach and found that her stomach was flat and it was well toned. He thought she must do exercises and then remembered she said she went to the gym at least three times a week here lately in order to get back in shape. It was working, her body was well toned. His eyes came to rest on her pussy mound. She was smooth as any he had ever seen. Even after shaving, Wendy's pussy was not that smooth and slick. Later he would ask her what she did to get it like that or have her tell Wendy how to do it. Of course, he would not mention to his wife that her mother had a smooth pussy, he wasn't stupid. Crazy, yes, for about to fuck in mother, but not stupid. Her pussy was beautiful. One of the most beautiful pussies he had ever seen. Her lips were thick, but not obscenely thick. They were slightly separated from being excited and from the way her legs were spread because he was sitting between them. He could see a clear sheen of pussy lube on her lips. One of the most striking things about her pussy was her clit. Her clit was sticking out from her clit like a small penis. Wendy had a large clit, about three quarters of an inch long and when she got excited it grew slightly longer and swelled. Augie's clit stuck out at least an inch from her lips and was very large, about he size of his little finger. He could literally see it pulse as she lay there. She must have been very aroused to be that big. His eyes continued down across the leg lying in his lap. Her legs were toned and muscular, nice and firm. Even her feet were sexy, right down to her painted toes. They were painted blood red and very well manicured. One of the things that turned him on the most was the red toenails on a female. That was just something about him. When his eyes traveled back up they met hers. "Do you like what you see, baby?" she asked him. His only answer was to lean forward and kiss her. Her mouth opened immediately and his tongue entered her mouth. Their tongues met and moved over each other and then Augie pushed her tongue into his and then brought it back into hers. Once his tongue was back her mouth, suck gently sucked on it before releasing it. Brian lifted her leg off of him and placed it behind him. He stood up and turned to face him. As he turned she sat up and shucked the robe off her shoulders. She was sitting before him naked. She reached out to his sweatpants and put her hands on it. As she did that he saw him bring his t-shirt over his head leaving him naked from the waist up. Augie licked her lips as she began to pull his sweatpants down. When the waistband became hung on his cock sticking out, she lifted the material to her making room for his cock to become free of the material. Once she pushed the material down, his cock bobbed freely in front of her face. She let out a gasp as the cock swung up and nearly hit her in the face. She knew he was large, she could tell he was large from what she saw from the bulges in his pants and what she finally felt when he carried her into the living room, but she had no idea he was this big. His cock was the biggest she had ever seen outside of the secret porno movies she had stashed in her closet. Even her husband didn't know that there were times when she would watch them and finger herself wishing she had on of those hard cocks pumping inside her. Now she had one in front of her. She continued to push the material down his legs until his big hairy balls swung into view and then further until she could let go of the pants and they fell to the floor. Brian lifted one leg and then the other and stepped out of them. He was naked in front of her as she sat naked in front of him. Apprehensively she reached out to touch his cock, moving like it was a soap bubble and if you touched it, it would pop and disappear. But when her hands touched his hard cock, it didn't go away. Her hand tightened around it until she enclosed it in her fingers. His cock was too big for her to get her whole hand around it. She couldn't fully wrap her hands around it until she brought the other hand up and finished the job. She looked at the big purple head and slowly brought her mouth to it. Her pink tongue darted out and gently touched the end of his cock. He was just as excited as she was and had formed a large drop of precum on the end. Her tongue touched the drop and then flattened to lick it off. Both of them moaned gently at the same time. Augie leaned back again to look at it and brought a stringy trial of precum back with her. When the string broke she opened her mouth wide and moved the head of his cock into her mouth. She could only get part of his head in her mouth due to his size but she backed off slowly and forced his cock inside. She started to bob back and forth and slowly started working more and more of his cock into her hot mouth. Brian was in heaven. Wendy had sucked his cock more times than he could remember and was the best he had ever had until this moment. Her mother was treating his cock like it was something precious. She held it and suck on it like it was going to break if she did it wrong. She was not sucking it; she was making love to his cock. He brought his hands to her head and allowed her to use her motions to get more and more of him in her mouth. She continued to suck his cock, each time her head went down on him, the more she got into her mouth. He wasn't sure and neither was she on just how much of his big cock he was going to get in but she knew she was going to try to get as much as possible. She kept sucking on him and gently guiding his cock until she was unbelievably able to get all of him down her throat. Brian was amazed as he watched his cock slowly disappear before his eyes. Her mouth slowly moved and his cock became visible. Then she would slowly go down until he felt her nose flatten against his stomach, taking all eight plus inches into her mouth and throat. He knew that if she kept that up he would cum in her mouth and that was not what he wanted. When her mouth came off his cock the next time, he pulled his groin away from her and watch as another long trail of saliva stretched from the end of his cock to her mouth. "Lay back Augie, it is my turn." He gently guided her back until she was sitting back against the couch cushion. He was standing between her legs and then lowered himself to his knees. Then he bent over and brought his mouth once again to her hard nipples. When he sucked one in and gently bit it, she let out a whimper and moaned. Her hands went to his hand and gently guided him down her body. Her eyes were closed and her head was back against the top of the cushion as he continued down her body, stopping to tongue her navel. He continued to kiss and lick his way down and found that her pussy mound was smooth. It was as smooth as like nothing he had ever felt on a woman. This turned him on even more. He placed his hands and arms under her knees and gently lifted them until the slid to his shoulders. Her pussy was now at his face. He could see that her pussy had opened like a flower at first morning. This flower was wet with dew and had a hard protrusion sticking out from its side. Brian lowered his head being gently guided by Augie's hands. When his nose got close to her pussy, he inhaled her sweet aroma. Her pussy smelled musky and pleasant. He darted out his tongue and gently touched her engorged clit. When his tongue made contact her whole body jerked. "Oh baby, I am so close. It won't take much and I will cum. Touch it again and I am going to cum on your face. I have never been this hot before. Baby please eat my clit." Her hands guided his head and mouth back to her clit. He opened his mouth and closed it around her pussy but did not touch his tongue to her clit. Again she jerked and moaned when his lips touched her lips. He started to create a vacuum with his mouth and this caused the blood to rush to her pussy. When he released the pressure and moved his mouth away it made a popping sounds. Again she moaned and rolled her head from side to side. He brought his face back to her pussy and licked up and down her pussy lips without touching her engorged clit. She was whimpering each time his tongue nearly touched her clit and sighed when he moved away. She was going crazy. He kept this up for what seemed like an eternity to her lust filled mind. Then he knew she needed release and he had relaxed enough from her cock sucking that he could fuck her without cumming too soon. He felt she was ready to cum and then he would fuck her silly. He again placed his mouth over her pussy but this time as he created a vacuum his tongue reached out and flicked her hard clit and then he clamped his lips down on it and gently bit it with his teeth. Augie sat up and screamed. She flopped back down on the couch and lifted her hips off the cushion and back down again. She was cumming and cumming hard. Her entire body went into a convulsion. The sharpness of his teeth on her sensitive clit pushed her over the edge. She tried to grab his hair but his was always kept short so she had nothing to grab. Her teeth clenched tight and her neck muscles bulged as his tongue was flicking her clit back and forth while his teeth and suctioning mouth held it in place. "AWWW, BABY, I AM CUMMING. DON'T STOP, DON'T STOPP. I AM CUMMING. IT IS SO GOOD. NEVER SO GOOD, NEVER SO GOOD, CUMMINNNG. BRIAN DON'T STOP. PLEASE DON'T STOP." Brian had one more thing to do. He moved his hand until it was resting right below her convulsing pussy and just as he flicked her clit again with his tongue he shoved a finger in her pussy without warning. He buried his large finger deep in her pussy as far as it would go and then started pumping it faster and faster. Then after a few stroke he added two more fingers stretching her pussy open. The shock of her clit being ravaged by his tongue was awesome but then she suddenly felt something thick entered her pussy hole hit her again. Now she had the feeling of her thick clit being sucker and now she had something hard and thick pumping in her over sensitive pussy. Again, she screamed and grabbed the seat cushion. "AWWWWW, I'M CUMMMINNNG AGGAAINNNN.... CUMMINNG..... CUMMMIINNNGGG..... OH BABY, I AM CUMMINNGGG. WAIT, WAIT, WAIT, ANOTHER ONE. AAARRGGGGGHHH. I'M CCUMMMINNNGGGG AGGGAIN. ANOTHER ONNEE.... Brian, what are you doing to me, two in a row. OHHH NOOO, AGAIINNNNN. ANNOOOTTTTTHERRRR ONE. GOD DAM, I AM CUMMMINGGG AGAINNN..." Augie was screaming. She was having one orgasm after another. She was so sensitive she was cumming after four or five strokes of his fingers and his tongue. She was flooding his face. He had never seen so much pussy juice from one person at one time. Wendy would be wet but this much juice would be after her fucked her several times, not from just one fucking and he hadn't put his cock in her yet. "Stop, Brian, please stop for a moment. Give me a chance to catch my breath. Please baby stop." Brian rose up and looked at her. She was breathing heavily and had beads of sweat all over her forehead. She was gasping for breath. Brian brought his fingers to his mouth and licked the pussy juice from them. He looked at his hand and saw that he had pussy juice running down his forearm. Then he looked at he cushion and it looked as if someone had peed on it. It was a good thing the cushion was leather or leatherette, because that big a damp spot would be hard to explain. Brian moved forward with his cock leading the way. He still had her legs draped of the bend in his elbows causing her pussy to be exposed. He moved until his cock was right at the opening to her channel and when he reached her, he just let his cock rest against her swollen pussy lips. Her body jerked when she felt his hardness touch her open pussy. "Brian you are bigger than anything I have ever had. Go slow." She looked at him with concern, she knew that he could hurt her is he went too fast. He slowly began to push against her pussy entrance. She had so much juice flowing; there was no need for any other type of lubricant to be needed. He slowly wedged his large cockhead into her opening and started to push. Her face showed a grimace as he cock slipped past the opening. But once his cockhead was inside the rest of the insertion was going to be easy. Once his cockhead cleared the entrance, he stopped and let her get used to it. Once her face began to relax, he began to move back and forth slowly. Each time he pushed in he would go a little further. His strokes were shallow at first and then deeper as they went along. After several painful minutes for them both, he was buried deep inside her tight pussy. He had fuck numerous women but he had never felt a woman this tight. Even Wendy wasn't this tight. It felt like a velvet glove three sizes to small. She was so tight it was almost painful for him. Almost but not quite, it had to be the best pussy he had ever been in. If it was hurting him, he bet it was hurting her. Augie was in heaven. Never before had she felt so full. She had been a wild child in her youth but settled down after marrying a preacher. He had her toys that were big but none of them compared to what was inside her now. She was tight but he filled her in ways no one or no thing had filled her before. He was stretching her and hitting places that she had no idea existed. She was getting ready to cum. "Baby, you are in so deep. No fuck me. Fuck me hard and fast. I want you to hurt me. Brian, make me moan like you did Wendy last night only more." Brian got a better grip on her legs and began to thrust hard. If she wanted to be fucked hard, then she was about to get the fucking of her life. Brian was hitting her will all his power from his hips. He was fucking her hard and fast. He was going in as deep as he could and with each stroke he would bottom out in her pussy. He felt her hard cervix each time he pushed deep inside her. Augie was one continually scream. If her parents hadn't lived off the road a distance the neighbors would think a murder was taking place. She was screaming and yelling each time he would ram into her. She was cumming with each stroke. He lost count of the number of times she came. It seemed as if on every stroke her body had another one. He had never seen a woman cum as much. Augie was going crazy. Her throat was starting to hurt from screaming. She was one continuous orgasm. She didn't know when one ended and another began. Her pussy was in overdrive. Each time Brian's cock bottomed out, he hit her cervix. She felt the sharp pressure and slight pain from the force of his stroke. It hurt her but it was the kind of hurt she wanted. Each time the pain hit her she would orgasm. Brian would pump fast and then slow, it didn't matter, when he hit her cervix, she orgasmed. Some of his strokes would come up short and there would be no orgasm but the next stroke he would hit it hard and an orgasm would rack her body. "Augie, I am going to cum. Get ready, I am going to cum. Get ready." Brian was a mass of sweat. He felt the cum start to move from his swinging nuts and began to travel up his cock. "No don't cum in my pussy. I want you to cum on my face and in my mouth." She told him pushing him off and sitting up. Brian pulled his cock out of her pussy quickly and with it came a sound of a wet balloon releasing its air. Augie whimpered as his cock created a void in her overworked pussy. Brian stood up before her and she grabbed his slimy cock in her hand and began to pump. Her other hand went to her clit and started to rub it roughly. She placed her fingers around it and began to pump it like a tiny penis just as her hands were doing to the giant one in front of her face. Suddenly Brian arched his back and let out an "Arggghh". Then a blast of white creamy cum squirted out of his cock and landed on Augie's face. She reaimed the cock so that the next spurt hit her open mouth. When the first spurt hit her cheek, eye and forehead, her body jerked with another orgasm. The third spurt landed on her chin and down on her chest and titties. She was not going to waste the next one and clamped her mouth down on his cock and started to suck. She was drinking it as fast it would come out. Her hand was pumping his cock hard and fast. Her orgasm was going good through her sweating body and she brought the other hand from her clit to join her other hand pumping his cock. He was cumming so much that Augie was not able to swallow it all so fast. Had his cock been smaller, she could have held more of it in her mouth and then swallow but his cock was so big that there wasn't much more for anything but his cock. Her hands pumped for so long that her arms became tired. Brian Ch. 07 Finally he could cum no more and he turned and sat down beside her. She leaned back into the cushions and sighed heavily. Then she brought her fingers up and scrapped the cum off her cheek and forehead and placed it in her mouth. She did the same thing to the corners of her mouth where his cum leaked and finally scraped it off her tits. The last remaining dribbles she smeared around her swollen nipples. Then she leaned over against Brian, "baby that was the best fucking I have ever had. Thank you." She turned and kissed him on the lips. He tasted his cum on her lips and she tasted her cum on his. She patted him on his thigh when she pulled back from their kiss. "Would you like to take a shower with me? We still have a couple of hours before, Papa, Wendy and the kids get back." She stood up and extended her hand. Without saying a work, Brian took her hand and followed her up the stairs to the shower. The next 30 minutes was spent washing each other. They each made sure that they were clean, all over clean. Brian leaned Augie up against the shower wall and put her leg of his shoulder as he ate her to another orgasm and then Augie dropped to her knees and sucked his cock as the water ran over there bodies. When the water began to turn cold they got out of the shower and toweled each other off. Augie led Brian over to the toilet by his cock and she sat down. Once she turned to him she put his cock in her mouth and brought him back to hardness. Once he was hard, he stepped back and took her hand leading her to the dual sinks of the bathroom. Her turned her around and watched her reflection as he entered her from behind. They fucked themselves for a long time, going slowly and then faster. This time when Brian came, he filled her tight hole with his cum. Again Augie was one continuous orgasm, having them in such fast succession that she could count them if she had wanted. After Brian had filled her pussy full, she tried to clean up the best she could. They quickly dressed knowing the family would be back at any time. Augie quickly put her panties on but still felt that she was leaking from all the cum still deep in her pussy. She grabbed some toilet paper and wadded it up and shoved it tightly against her pussy to soak up the cum. She put on a pair of loose jeans so what would leak, if any, would not put a wet spot in her pants. She walked Brian down to his and Wendy's room and pushed him on the bed. She knew he was tired; hell she could barely walk herself. Her pussy was raw and moving was wonderfully painful. Once Brian was in bed, she kissed him lightly and he was almost instantly asleep. The rest of the trip was uneventful. When the family returned, the kids were running around the house as normal. Wendy went to check on Brian who was still asleep. After he woke up he was like a changed man. He wasn't down like he was the day before. He usually did this after a mission. After he got some sleep and some good hot sex, he was back to normal again. Wendy looked at him, "maybe tonight I will rock his world again." The kid's began to stir on the beach. They were beginning to wake up and the girls sat up and looked around. They stretched and yawned. Beth looked at Brooke, "man, we must have been tired, we all conked out." Then she turned to her father watching them awaken, "Daddy, are you alright? You look all flushed." "Just the heat baby. Come on everyone, I found us a place to live, food to eat, and a fresh water supply." Brian turned quickly and brought his hand down to readjust his hard cock. His memories of his time with his mother had given him a huge hard on. He hoped the girls hadn't notice. Beth noticed her dad had a hard on as he turned. Brooke spoke up next, "daddy, I, uh, well, I got to go pee. And well I have to, well do more than pee. What do I do?" "Brooke, welcome to my world. What you are going to have to do is go into the jungle and dig a hole. Then you will have to squat over the hole and then do your business. I will fashion a sort of potty for ya'll to use after we get set up. So go do what you have to do then join us on the beach, ok?" Both the girls looked at each other and said, "ewwwww, gross. We have got to get off this island quick. What about toilet paper? I am not going to use grass and leaves, no fucking way," Brooke spoke up. "No honey, do your business and then go down to the beach and wash up. Don't go to the freshwater pool once I show you. Don't contaminate it or we will have problems." With a chorus of "gross" and "yuck", the girls started to move. Brooke looked over at the still sleeping Roger and nudged him with her foot, "come on, Roger, wake up. Time to move to the new camp." Roger snorted and then started to get up. He started to follow Brooke into the woods when she turned and halted him. "Hey, you can't follow me, I gotta go potty. The beach is the other way." Roger sleepily turned and headed toward the beach as Brooke moved off into the jungle. As the part started gathering up stuff, they heard a "oh, shit" come from the jungle and then Brooke come storming out of the jungle and headed straight for the water and dove in. The beach party stood and watched her. Brian was quietly snickering when Brooke walked back and joined them. "Don't anyone say a fucking word." The next day Brian built a slit trench and showed everyone what to do and how to take care of it afterwards. He used a tarp, bamboo and some palm fronds to make some privacy for those when they were doing their business. The best part was the makeshift toilet seat, a little rough but you didn't splatter yourself or get shit on you when you leaned against a tree to do your business. Brian Ch. 08 Brain Ch. 08: Consoling Wendy Dylan and Wendy sat on the couch, Dylan with arm wrapped around her. Wendy was gently rocking and sobbing quietly. Dylan was trying to hold back a cry because right now his mom needed him. He tried to comfort his mom and she rocked and listened to the port authority chief. A few minutes earlier there had been a knock on the door to their hotel suite. They didn't move out when the supposed stay was over because the search was still on for the William's family. Wendy had mostly been in a comatose state for the past five days after the boat failed to show up back in port. The authorities had been notified and Wendy was getting a daily report from them on the efforts of the search. Each night the local police chief would come to the suite to give them a report of what was going on and if they had found any sign of what happened to the boat and her family. She could give a damn about the boat, she would have gladly bought two of them if she could just have her family back. Each night after the police chief left Wendy would drink her self into a stupor. She was smoking again, having stopped many years before when she was pregnant with the kids. Brian hated her smoking and refused to buy her cigarettes or would not kiss her after she smoked. She was going through two packs of cigarettes a day now, and a bottle of scotch every other day. When she was not drinking she was at the harbor, police station, or watching the floor of the room. Dylan had to make her eat something. Each night he would order food from room service and make her eat. It wasn't easy but he managed to get her to eat about half of whatever they brought up. After eating she would pour herself a drink and would begin her trip into a roaring drunk. *********************** It was after the third night as Wendy was well into being bombed out of her mind, that she snapped at Dylan as he tried to talk with her to get her mind off his missing family. They were sitting on the couch and the police chief had just left after giving his report on the search. "Mom, they will be fine. Dad is smart, SF training trained him for things like that. He would never put the family in jeopardy if it was possible to avoid." Brian was rubbing his mother's back while she hung her head down and holding her glass. "It is my fault, all my fault. I am being punished. If I hadn't, if we hadn't' then this wouldn't have happened. It is all my fault," she said. "Mom, it is not your fault. You did, we did, nothing wrong it just happened," he told her. She turned to him and yelled, "YES, IT IS. If hadn't fucked you then your father and sisters would be here right now. They are not here because I fucked you. Don't you understand!" Dylan turned her to him. "Mom, look at me. Look at me. What happened was not planned, coerced, or anything. It was something that just happened. Do you understand? Don't you see?" Wendy was shaking her hand and sloshing her drink on to the floor as her body moved with her. "Honey, what we did was wrong. I am being punished for it. You don't do those things with your son. It is not right. I am being punished. Get it through you thick skull, it is my fault they are gone." Dylan looked at her. "Mom, first let's discuss this rationally. You got the booze talking and you are not thinking clearly. Will you listen to me and let me explain?" Wendy slumped her shoulders in quiet surrender. Her eyes were puffy from many hours of crying, red and swollen. Her hair was a mess; her combing it was about all that had been done to it since before the family went missing. Her face hadn't had makeup applied for about as long as her hair hadn't been fixed. Dylan looked at her and eyed her body. She was wearing shorts and a halter top. The colors and style didn't match to what his mother's impeccable style. Her legs were being to show light stubble and he knew she hadn't bothered to shave. He could even see that she hadn't shaved under her arms either as she had the beginnings of long dark hair showing. To put it bluntly, she looked like shit. "Mom, stop saying dad and the girls are dead. We don't know that. Their boat is over due, ok, long overdue. The storm probably had something to do with it. The island authorities they were going to visit reported they had left when they heard the storm. We know they left. They could have had engine problems or something. There are a lot of little islands around the area that are inhabited but with no power or communications. Dad is the best at survival. He has made it through some of the wildest things anyone could ever imagine. He has told us a few and probably hasn't told us all." Dad has been through all the training the military had to offer. He can make a radio from a bamboo tree and a squirrel." Dylan tried to make a funny for his mom to lighten the situation but she just looked at him in her near drunken stupor and hung her head down again. "Anyway, he is good. The girls can take care of themselves. I worry more about dickhead, opps, Roger, more than anything. He could fuck up a wet dream." They are going to be fine. They are probably sitting on some island right now basking in the sun while we worry. But dad will find a way to communicate, don't worry. Okay?" He reached down and pulled her chin up so that she was looking at him. "Okay?" he stated again. "Okaayy," she slurred. The alcohol was starting to hit her. "But baby, what we did was wrong. We shouldn't have done that. It was wrong, that is why I am being punished." "Mom, what we did was not wrong. It was wonderful. I have no regrets at all," he told her. "Did you not enjoy it?" "Yes, baby, I did. But it was wrong." A tear formed and ran down her cheek. "Mom, what we did was special. What happened, happened between two consenting adults. What happened was what should happen when two people love each other. I know you love me and I know I sure love you. You are beautiful and sexy. If there were one person that I would want to make love to, it would be you. Just because it happened between a mother and a son, doesn't' mean it was wrong. We both love each other. That is the way it is supposed to be. Do you understand?" he told her. "But, you are my son," she said. "And you are my mother. What is the big deal? Here is a question for you. Did you enjoy it?" She nodded. "Was it good?" She nodded. "If the circumstances were different, would you do it again?" he asked. She looked him in the eyes and held it for a moment, unsure of how to answer the question. Slowly she began to move her head up and down. "Then what is the problem? It was the best I ever had. Do I want to do it again, hell yes. Do I think you are the most beautiful woman on earth, again hell yeah. Would I like to have you every night for the rest of my life, absolutely. Mom, I love you. Not just as a mother, but as a lover. Don't you understand that?" he told her. He wasn't sure it if was getting through. "Oh, baby, it was one of the best I have ever had. The only person better was your father. But you had something different. I can't put my finger on it, but there was something different. I want you too. I want you more than anything right now." She sat her drink down and leaned forward to kissed him on his lips. Her tongue quickly darted out and touched his lips. His hands came out and stopped Wendy and held her by her arms. "Mom, I would love to pick you up and carry you to bed and make love to you. But right now, your heart isn't in it. It is the alcohol talking, not your heart. Let's figure out what about dad and the girls first and then we can go from there. Come on, I am putting you to bed." He stood up and pulled her to the standing position. He turned her sideways and picked her up and carried her to her bed. He laid her on the covers and pulled a blanket over her. Next he turned out the light and walked out of the room. He left the bedroom door cracked so he could hear her if she called out in the night. He heard her cry herself to sleep several hours later. "Meez' Williams, we regret to enform you that we are haveng to call off the search for jour hoosband's boat," the police chief said in his broken English. "We hat searched for a week and no find. Whee tink de boat she sinks. We sorry. Who should we tell about the udder mon who what was on da boat." The news hit Wendy hard and Dylan tried to hold her up. Wendy told the police officer that it wouldn't be necessary. Roger had been an orphan brought up in numerous foster homes, so there was really don want to tell. She would try to think of someone to call but right now her mind wasn't clear enough to think about it. Wendy cried herself to sleep again that night as Dylan sat outside her room. Dylan stayed awake watching movies on the television to make sure his mom was okay. Around midnight he heard a soft voice from his mother's room, "Dylan, honey, are you awake?" Dylan slowly extracted himself from the couch stiff from the angle he was sleeping. "Yeah, mom, what do you need?" "Honey," she sniffled and blew her nose, "would you lay next to me and hold me, please. I just need someone to hold me tonight please." Dylan walked in the room and crawled on the bed beside her. He laid on top the covers and she was under a blanket. He slid his arm under her pillow and took his arm and draped it over her. She grabbed his hand and brought it to her mouth and gently kissed it. "Thanks, son. I just needed someone to hold me," she quietly said. When his mom snuggled back against him, his cock immediately started to get hard. "Not now boy, not now," he thought as he wills his cock to deflate. He lay there and then gently heard his mother drift off to sleep. The next morning he awoke in the same position, his arm under his mother's head and his arm draped over her chest. Only now her realized that he was cupping her huge tits. His hands were covering her tit and his fingers were pinching her hard nipples. Her nipples had reacted to his touch in her sleep. They were as hard as he remembered from their lovemaking a week ago. They were sticking out through the light material of her nightshirt. Dylan slowly eased himself out from under her head and moved to the bathroom. Today was going to be difficult and they would probably be heading home. The search was called off and there wasn't much more to do. He entered the bathroom of the suite to pee and shower. He had earlier in the week, moved out of his room and was permanently staying in his parent's, correction, his mother's suite. Before he started to pee, he turned on the water in the shower to let it heat up. By the time he was down urinating, the bathroom was already starting to fog up. He jumped in and for the first few minutes he just let the water pour over his head. After that he quickly shaved and washed his body. Once done he toweled himself off and put on the same pair of shorts he had slept in and went to check on his mom. He found her sitting on the side of the bed speaking into the phone. "Ok, that will be fine. Please bring it to my room as soon as possible. I also would like to know if there is a place to rent a helicopter or plane around here. And can you send some food up here please. Bacon, eggs, fruit, pastries, bread, anything. We have a lot to do and we are starving. Ok, thank you." She hung up the phone and breathed out a heavy sigh. She turned and found Dylan staring at her with his mouth open. "Good morning baby. Glad you got showered. If you had waited I would have joined you." She laughed and shook her head. "I have breakfast on the way up. We have some planning to do and we need food to keep going. I am starved." Dylan was still staring in awe at his mother. This was not the same woman who cried herself to sleep every night for the past week. This was the old mom, the one who was in charge. He found her demeanor arousing and his cock jumped in his shorts. Dylan's cock movement was not unnoticed by Wendy. She saw his cock begin to swell in his pants. She got up and moved to him and wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him hard on the lips. Her tongue darted into his mouth before she broke the kiss. "We are going to start our search for your dad and sisters. They are bringing me a map of the local currents and a map of the area 500 miles out. We will back track from there. I am going to find our family." "Mom is back," Dylan thought. "But this isn't the same mom. The old mom would not have kissed me like that. Not that I am complaining." With her arms still around Dylan's neck she said, "Baby, I am sorry for the way I have acted for the past week. You are right about your dad and you were right about us. Things are going to be different. Just how different not sure, but we will cross that bridge when we get to it. Once we look at the charts and figure out what to do, we are going to rent a plane and look for ourselves. I have two hundred and ten million dollars sitting in the bank at home. I will buy a fucking plane or two or three if necessary. We are going to find out what happened, one way or the other. Now I am going to take a shower, if the food gets here before I get out, I want you to join me. I will let you scrub my back. Besides, I could use this." She reached out and placed her hand on Dylan's shorts, and grasped his hard cock. "Care to join me later?" She released her grip and started walking toward the bathroom. When she got to the door she whipped her t-shirt off and turned to face Dylan. She was naked underneath and when she turned to face him he saw her boobs swing with her turn. She brought her hand to her lips and blew him a kiss. She closed the door and he heard the water start to run. Dylan sat on the couch and hung his head. "Mom is back, but was that my mother? I am not complaining but what has come over her? I would love to climb in the shower with her but I would rather wash her front, not her back." His thoughts were interrupted by a knocking on the door. He crossed the room and opened it to find a waiter pushing a cart loaded with food. Room service must have thought the whole family was still here; there was enough to feed five and just two. Dylan signed the receipt and poured himself a glass of orange juice. He knocked on the bathroom door. He stuck his head in the foggy room but kept his eyes closed. "Mom, food is here when you're ready." "Okay, baby, thanks. Why don't you join me and wash my back. It isn't like you haven't seen me naked before." She opened the curtain and saw his head inside the door. "You sure, mom. Is that what you want?" he asked shyly. Wendy answered him in a solemn voice, "yes, son, that is what I want. More than anything right at the moment, I want you in here and in me right now." Dylan entered the room and dropped his shorts to the floor. He stepped out of them and stepped into the shower. His mother opened her arms and he stepped closer to her as she wrapped them around him. He placed his arms around her and they came to rest at the small of her back. He pulled her to him and she felt his hard cock press into her pussy mound. "Ummm," is all she said. The people passing in the hall outside their room laughed at the sound coming through the closed door. One elderly couple passed by and the wife jabbed her husband in the ribs. She nodded her head toward the closed door, "Honeymooners. Remember those days." They both laughed as the walked arm in arm down the hall. The water had long turned cold when Dylan and Wendy got out of the shower. The food was cold too. The only thing hot was the two of them as they fell on the bed. They ordered lunch several hours later not having touched anything from breakfast. Brian Ch. 09 Beth finally found a moment of free time and slipped onto the boat to write in her diary once again. Day 8 – Our new home on the Island or the "New Gilligan's Island" 'We have been on the island for 4 days now. Dad is acting really weird. I know he is concerned about our situation. I am just writing these things down as I think of them so it will seem jumbled. We are now living large under the current situation. We found a cave not far from the beach and not too far away from that we found a pool with a waterfall. If it weren't that we were stranded on a deserted island in the middle of the fucking Pacific Ocean and not a very good chance of being found, this would be a beautiful place. We have just about everything you can think of. I didn't know things about dad like I know now. More to follow on that, he he. Anyway, we have everything. Dad has made the place as livable as possible under the circumstances. The waterfall is nice and the water is cool. He went walking the first day to find some place to stay that was close to the beach but also away from the shore because of other storms. We made sure the fire stayed lit. Another genius thing by my dad. We didn't have matches so he found a flashlight and took it apart. He used the reflective part to light some grass on fire and the next thing I knew we had a blazing fire. It was so cool to see him do that. It was cool to see him in other ways too but I will get to that. We must have walked for about two hours in this big crisscross pattern. When we found it and Book and I jumped in and swam around, clothes and all. Book wants to go skinny-dipping when dad and Roger aren't around and so do I. I want to see Book's body, it is so nice and soft. Anyway, back to the story. He came back as we were sleeping and told us to follow him that he had found our new home. We all followed him and saw the opening to a cave not far from the waterfall. Dad told us to come in and check it out. We went in and saw that it was mostly flat and could be cleaned out sufficiently enough to live. Book and I started to clean as Dad and Roger went to start to bring stuff from the beach. After the guys had left I started talking with Book. We just chatted and then we started cleaning. Without watching what we were doing we backed into each other and bumped our asses. We both reached back at the same time to catch ourselves and we grabbed each other's body. Her hand landed on my tit and I stumbled into her thigh and my hand slid up to her pussy. If it hadn't have been the circumstances and the weird way we bumped into each other it would have been funny. But we recovered but for some reason neither of us moved our hands. Book's hand was on my tit and it felt so good. My nipples got hard right there and I knew she could feel them under her hand. My nipples are hard right now just thinking about it. Of course my pussy got wet (it is now) and her's did too. I could feel it get damp as my hand stayed between her legs. We just looked into each other's eyes and then we moved closer together. It sounds so corny but it was like in the movie. I cupped her pussy through her shorts and bathing suit and she had hold of my tit. We just moved and wrapped our arms around each other and gently kissed. It was so cool. It was just a tender kiss and no tongue. Then we pulled back and I could tell she was getting hot. I was getting hot and I knew she must be. Then we kissed again. It was not like the last two times on the boat. The first time after I heard her getting off by Roger and then just before we docked at the island, those were just quickies, sort of. You know what I mean. This time we kissed like lovers. Our tongues snaked into each other's mouth. Her fingers were playing with my nipple, gently squeezing and caressing my tit. I am doing it now as I write like she was doing. My nipples are hurting they are so hard. Anyway, she was pinching my nipple and playing with my boob. My hand was still cupping her pussy as we kissed. I could tell she was liking it. I was rubbing my hand slowly back and forth over her pussy and I could feel the heat coming through the material. Damn she was hot and hot looking. She must have been liking it because she started moaning into my mouth as we kissed. It was great. I kissed her harder and she returned it the same. When she pinched my nipple hard I moaned. We were really going at it, kissing and feeling each other up. I then did something that I would have never thought I would EVER do before. As I continued to kiss her I slipped my hand up her pants leg and rubbed her bathing suit. It was still damp from swimming but I could tell it was getting wetter. Book started rubbing my tit harder and squeezing it harder the more I rubbed. Then get this, I slipped my fingers inside her bathing suit bottoms. Yes, I did. I had my hand on her pussy. I knew all along she shaved because of her bathing suit but I was standing there kissing her with my hand in and on her pussy. It was wild. If she had touched my pussy I would have cum right there but she just played with my nipples. I am touching myself as I right this. I have my hand inside my panties and it is hard to write but damn it feels good and so did what I was doing to Book and what she was doing with my tit and nipple. It was so cool. Her pussy was leaking all over my hand. I was covered with her pussy juice. I could tell that she was liking it because she was moaning as I kissed her. Of course I was moaning also but wow it was so cool. But just as we were both getting close, guess who showed up. Dickhead Roger shows up just as I think she was about to cum. I know that if Dickhead hadn't showed up for another minute I was going to because she was playing with my nipple and I was getting so turned on rubbing her pussy. I am getting close myself thinking about it. Hang on. Okie dokie, I am back. I had to jill myself real quick. I was so turned on that I had to get off. Anyway, Roger, was yelling for us to come and help get the stuff he had just brought up from the shore. Book was pissed, she said some very unkind, but deserving, things about him. I just laughed and we kissed again. Then I really did something that shocked both of us. She had covered my fingers with her pussy juice and I brought them to my mouth and licked them clean. Book just looked at me and then took my hand and licked my fingers also. It was so cool, she tasted so good. She kissed me and then went out the front of the cave. I had to do a quick feel, I was soaked. I rubbed myself under my suit and I had juice all over my fingers. I licked them clean also. I don't taste as good as Book but not bad. I just tasted myself again. I am soaked right now from thinking about it. Ok, back again. My pussy is still tingling. I had to make myself cum again. I am still so hot from thinking about Book. This time I did it with three fingers inside my pussy. It was good but I can't wait to have Brooke do it to me. We got settled in the cave and dad was acting strange. He said that he didn't want us to go off by ourselves, we always had to be in pairs or as a group. I could never get alone with Book again because Roger wanted to be with her all the time. I know they snuck off together once but I couldn't follow to see where they went. Book came back and had a smile on her face and so did Roger. She must have gotten laid. But yesterday was even wilder. Yes, this is long but this the first time since we started this odyssey that I have had a chance to write. So bear with me. Anyway, Dad had made things quiet livable. He even fixed us a potty. He wove some palm fronds together and made a screen and took some bamboo and cut it down and rigged it somehow to make a seat of all things. He fixed us a toilet. We could sit down and do our business. Of course we had to cover it because it stunk like, well, shit. Just no toilet paper. We had to go down to the water to wash (wipe, if you get my drift). I was out collecting fruit with dad to eat. He told me to check over at this one place to get some bananas and that he was going to step over by the rock to pee. I got the bananas faster than he thought because when I got back he was still not back. I walked over to this other bush to get this fruit thingy that dad showed us, it was good, and I saw dad through the bushes. He was peeing. And holy shit, his cock is enormous. It looked like it was a foot long but I know it wasn't but it was damn big. Bigger than anything I have ever had. Okay, I haven't had that many but it was the biggest I have seen except in that porno movie I saw with Kim. But I watched him pee and then he shook it, wagged it was more like it, and then put it away. I rushed back and was waiting for him. I couldn't help but stare at it whenever he faced me. Last night I went to sleep thinking about what it would be like to have that between my legs in my pussy, or in my mouth. Don't think it would fit either place. Damn, had to whack off again. If I keep writing in this I am going to keep whacking off. Thinking about Book's pussy and dad's cock has got me hot. Of course it didn't help that last night I had to listen to Book and Dickhead fuck. They thought they were being quiet but Book makes noise. I had to whack off listening to them. I bet dad heard because I heard him get up and go out. Book and weenie-breath set up their mattress from the boat in the very back of the cave. They haven't figured out yet that it echoes in the cave. But this morning when we got up Dad had a feast. He had laid out fruit and fish and believe it or not turtle eggs and rock lobster. I found I don't like turtle eggs, oh barf. However, it will have to do. I would love a cheeseburger right now. So we had a breakfast fit for a king today. It was cool. So I had better close this for now. I am supposed to be collecting wood for the fire but I had to write in this. I hope mom and Dylan are okay. I worry about them. I miss them.  P.S. told us where we are. Maybe one day they will find this book. The grid coordinates are…..' Beth finished writing in her journal and put it inside her bag and put it in the cabinet with the cleaning stuff. They had left some things on the boat that they knew they were going to need. She moved around the beach to find more stuff to put on the fire and kept it burning. The smoke rose high in the air and hopefully was signaling passing boats to their presence. Their days were spent doing much of nothing. Everyone was required to tend the fire and gather wood. They also had to help with the gathering of food and then also cleaning up of the cave and such. They also took shifts at standing guard. Brian assigned them their shifts and set up the camp as if it was a military compound. Brian spent his times doing extra watches and making spears and other weapons. The kids didn't understand what he was doing so that night at dinner they sat down to ask him what was going on. Brooke took the lead in speaking what was on everyone's mind. "Dad, you are not yourself lately. You have made place bearable where it was unbearable. But you are making spears and other things like we are getting ready for war. Why are you doing this?" "Yes, you are right I am," Brian stated in an icy tone. "Kids, we are on an island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean. We have no radio and no means of contacting anyone for help with the exception of the signal fire. The fire will work but only if someone comes this way looking for us or something. The problem is who is going to come calling. I keep thinking about what the guy at the island said about the pirates working in this area. They sometimes will use the outer islands that are off the beaten path as a base camp. I hope they aren't the ones who answer our distress signal but if they are we don't have anything to defend ourselves with. So I make the spears and such. I have some other nasty surprises for them but they will have weapons and I have a stick and a rock. Talk about your David and Goliath scenario. So yes, I am concerned. I am concerned about you two. You are beautiful girls and I am terrified what they might do to you. Roger, hate to tell you the news, but you can be treated the same as them. I lay awake at night and worry. I want to make sure we stay safe until we are rescued, whenever that might be. So does everyone understand the seriousness of the situation?" They all looked at teach other and finally it dawned on them the situation. Now when they went on guard they paid extra attention to their surroundings. All of them except Roger. Roger never took the situation as serious as the girls and Brian. If Roger were on duty, he would take a nap or stare off into space. Mostly he dreamed of what it would be like to have more money than he could spend and what he was going to spend it on. One of the things we wanted was for Brooke to get a boob job. He wanted her to have bigger tits, like those on the student that he was tutoring back at school or even those big boobs on Beth. She had great boobs and there were times that Roger dreamed of running his cock between them or sucking on them as he fucked her silly. At night, they took shifts together to make sure each other stayed awake. Brian would take more than his share since he was used to the rigors of night operations. It was nothing new to him to stay awake all night and then keep going on little sleep in the day. At least this time no one was shooting at him, or at least yet. They would swap out pairs to keep guard. After the realization of the situation they took their guard seriously. Again, all except Roger. That night after the talk, Roger and Brooke were on duty. They sat next to each other with Roger's hand slowly stroking Brooke's side and along the swell of her breasts. They sat watching and staring blankly at the fire. The fire close the beach was still burning brightly and the look out point was above the cave on a spot of high ground. It gave them a view of three quarters of the water around the island. The only part of the water that was not observable was to the north of them. They had a small mountaintop, part of an extinct volcano similar to those found throughout the region, to their north. They had explored to the top of the mountain earlier after they finally came to shore. Nothing but water and a few little island, merely spots to their north. Brian felt it was acceptable risk to not keep watch in that area. If help were coming it would come from the south. They did not move the fire to the top of the cave for reasons of safety, they didn't want eh fire to rain down on them in the wind and it was harder to keep the fire burning on the windy top. Roger began to rub his hands harder on Brooke's side and concentrated his rubbing on the swelling of her tits along her side. Soon he was strumming his fingers lazily on only her breasts. They were sitting against a rock starring out at the open sea and not paying much attention to what each other was doing. However, Roger was starting to think about the medium to small size breasts almost in his hand. He was also thinking of the girl back at school and wish Brooke had tits like her. Or, if she had tits like her sister. But a tit in the hand is worth two on a bimbo freshman 8000 miles away. Roger shifted his seating and allowed Brooke to move more toward his chest to where she was totally leaning against him. This way he would put his arm around here and could bring the other hand around to hold her. When she was finally comfortable in his arms, he brought his hands up and placed them on her tits. At first he just left them there to get her used to them, not trying to start anything only showing her his "love" for her. He lazily looked out at the sea and again daydreamed about the other girl's tits in his hands. Roger wasn't the only one doing some daydreaming. Brooke kept shifting her mind back and forth between thinking of what it would be like to have here dad or sister's hands on her tits right now. That was the only think that let her keep Roger's hands there. Just the thought of it being her dad's strong hands holding on to her tits and then begin to maul them or that it would nice to have her sister's soft hands caressing them, caused the pussy to begin to cream. She began to fidget in Roger's arms as she closed her eyes and felt her imaginary lovers begin to pinch her nipples. Roger's fingers slowing closed over Brooke's nipples and began to lightly squeeze them and lift her tits at the same time. He lightly bounced her tits in his hands like you would bounce a water balloon and then rolled her nipples slightly harder. She squirmed in his arms when he pinched them harder. Roger knew where this was going to lead so he sat Brooke up and the swung his leg over her head and had her lean against him while she sat between his legs. This allowed him an easier access to her body as she lay in front of him. Once in position he returned his hands to her tits and began to play with the nipples and mass at the same time. He was kneading her breasts and rolling her nipples between his fingers. Brooke laid her head back against Roger and with her eyes closed she dreamed she was against her dad as he played with her nipples. She could feel his hard cock against the small of her back as the joy of playing with her nipples caused him to get hard. 'Oh, daddy, that feels so good. Play with my nipples, please. Make them hurt so good, daddy,' she thought. She eyes were closed as Roger rolled her nipples and squeezed them harder as she dreamed of her father's strong hands closing around the hard eraser like ends of her tits. Roger felt Brooke squirm against his hardening cock as he squeezed her nipples harder. 'Man oh man, I can turn this bitch on. She is going to be my little fuck slut after get married and if I still am going to the university, I may just get the freshman as a piece of ass on the side,' he thought as he pinched her nipples harder. Roger dropped his hands lower and brought them up under her top and then back to her bare breasts. Since the girls were on the island they had taken to wearing only their swimsuits, which were not much of anything, or their tank tops and shorts or a combination of them. Tonight Brooke was just wearing the tank top and shorts. Since the top was loose, his hands easily slid under it and his hands encased her tits. They were warm and soft, small enough to go in his hands but big enough to have a good bounce when she ran or walked. He hoped that if he ever knocked her up and had a kid, that she would get nice big tits. Either that or he was going to recommend that she get a boob job after or before they got married. He continued to rub and pinch her nipples. The harder he pinched them the more she would silently moan. The harder she pinched the more she leaned into him and onto his hard cock. Brooke placed her hands along her sides and laid them on Roger's legs. She began to run them up and down his legs and felt his hair gently tickle her palms and fingertips. 'I wonder how dad's legs feel. I bet they are strong and muscular. I wonder how much hair he has on his balls. I have seen it before but only a quick glimpse. I bet he has a lot of hair down there.' She continued to lightly rub Roger's leg with thoughts of her dad wrapping his legs around her. Her pussy was creaming heavily now with the thought of her father driving his big hard cock into her pussy trying to split her in half. Roger took Brooke's hands on his leg as the sign she wanted to go to the next level. He slowly slid his hands down until her hands reach the waistband of her shorts. He pushed against her stomach as he pushed his fingers under the band and moved them into her shorts. As his fingers entered her shorts he bent his head and tenderly kissed her along the neck and earlobes to distract her from her feeling of his hands sliding into her shorts. As he kissed her, she moaned lowly and tilted her head so he could do it more. Brian Ch. 09 'Daddy, yes, kiss my neck. You know that turns me on. I get so hot when you kiss my neck. Suck on my throat and then bite me. I like it, I love it.' Brooke was enjoying the kissing on her neck but she also felt the hands slide into her shorts and come to rest on her mound. "Baby, you are getting a little fuzzy down there. You need a shave," Roger whispered into her ear as he continued to suck and kiss her neck. This broke the image in her mind of her father kissing her neck and rubbing her pussy. "Duh, I don't have a razor. I know I need a shave, you don't have to tell me. I also need to shave my legs and under my arms. If it bothers you, then quit." She was not happy at being brought out of her fantasy. She closed her eyes and imagined it was her dad again cupping her mound. "Sorry, babe, but when we get home I will be glad to give you a proper grooming if you will let me." He kissed her neck and brought her earlobe into his mouth and gently nibbled. "Just shut up, please. What you are doing feels good. Don't blow it by talking," she scolded him. Roger knew he had to get back in her good graces so he redoubled his efforts. He again began to kiss on her neck and suck her earlobe. He had both hands now on her pussy and gently pulled them in opposite direction to spread her pussy lips wider apart. Once he had her skin stretched, both his index fingers slid along her wet slit to caress her clit on two sides. Her pussy was creaming heavily and his fingers slid easily along her slit. Roger ran his fingers along her furry slit unit his fingers were well coated with her juices. Now as he leaned forward he was able to slide first one finger and then two fingers, one from each hand into her pussy. As he withdrew them he would run them along her clit and pull the hood back to fully expose her tiny bug. He slowly worked into a rhythm that had he rocking back and forth and he would slide his fingers into her deeply and then withdraw and rub her clit. Brooke had her head against Roger's chest in dreamland as she felt his fingers penetrate her warm and wet pussy. 'Oh, daddy, that feels so good. Please finger me. Make me cum on your hands. Mmmmmm, that feels so nice,' she moaned. Each time that Roger would penetrate deep into her womanhood she would lift her hips to allow him to get even deeper inside. When she felt his fingers slide deep inside and touch her cervix cap, she let go with her first orgasm. "OHHHhhhhh Goddd, that is it! Finger me, make me cum. Right there, right there. That is it. Touch me deep inside. Yessssssssss!" Another orgasm hit her as he continued to press against her cervix deep inside. Her orgasm caused a rush of juice to pour from her pussy. So much that it was dampening her shorts. And Roger continued to rock into her pussy she could hear the wet sounds of sloshing coming from her pussy. It sounded like the surf on the beach, as he timed is finger strokes with the crashing of the waves. Roger pushed his fingers in deep and held them. Brooke raised her hips to allow him further access to her deep hole. Once his had his fingers firmly embedded in her he started to wiggle them inside her. His fingers were moving along her slick wall and touching her insides. He ran his fingers around the hard opening to her womb and played with the indention of her cervix. This set Brooke off again for another orgasm. Her body began to jerk. Her thoughts were again on her rugged father wishing it were his strong fingers making her cum again. When she crested for her orgasm her mind was fully on her father's face. 'Ohhh, Daddy, it feels so good. I want you to fuck me. Make me yours. Take my pussy and do with it as you please, as long as you make me cum', she thought. Her head was rolling side to side as her orgasm was filling her body with ecstasy. As she came down Roger brought his fingers out of her pussy and started to rub her little joy button. He took his thumbs and pulled back on her fuzzy pussy mound causing her engorged clit to stick out further. With both fingers from her pussy, he made sure they were coated fully with her slick pussy juice and started to rub. This time instead of lifting her hips, Brooke arched her back. This caused her clit hood to be further pulled and her clit would stick out even more. Roger was making little circles one way with one finger and then would switch to the over finger while he recounted the other with her juice. The differences in sensation quickly built until she was ready to cum again. And then she crested. As she started to cum, she reached over and used Roger's arm to cover her mouth. She almost yelled "Daddy" but it was muffled after the "Da…". Roger figured she was saying, "damn" as she cum from his expert manipulations of her clit. Roger did not know that Brooke was dreaming of her father and that the expert manipulation was being done by her father's dream tongue. Brooke was exploding. Her entire body went tense as the damn of pussy juice was released as she cum. Her arms locked out and forced them against Roger's leg. Slowly she began to come down off her orgasm. Roger had not cum yet and his cock was rock hard against the small of her back. She could feel it pressing into her as she leaned into him. Very quietly she heard a voice, "I want to fuck you now baby. I want you to cum on my cock." The voice she heard in her ear was Roger's and it brought her out of her dream state. "Get up on your hands and knees baby. We can keep watch on the beach as I slip my huge cock into you," he spoke in a macho sort of way. "Ok, baby. Let me take off my shorts. Then you can slide that huge cock in me." Brooke was doing everything she could not to laugh. After she had seen her father's cock, Roger was not much of a man. Of course Brooke had had others, some a little like Roger's, one that was so small that she wasn't sure it was even in, and one that was a lot bigger than Roger's. However, she had never had one like her dad's, and she was sure that if she ever did, that it might not even fit. A wicked grin came on her face as she kneeled down and thought 'but if I ever get a chance to have my dad's cock or one like it, I am going to give it hell trying to get it in as far as it will go.' She could feel Roger moving up behind her and she knew that he was rubbing the head of his cock along her wet lips lubricating the head. Even though it wasn't "huge" as he said, it did feel good and a moan escaped her. "Mmmmm, baby, put it in and fuck me hard." Roger put his hands on her asscheeks and pulled them apart. Her pussy lips opened and in the bright moonlight he could she her tunnel open. He took one hand off her asscheek and guided his cock just into the opening. Again he put his hands on her ass and pull. At the same time as he pulled, he pushed with his hips and felt his cock slide deep into her tight canal. He only stopped when his thighs were against hers. Once fully inside her moved side to side. Unfortunately, for Brooke he was not long enough to reach her hard cervix but the feeling inside was still stimulating her overactive pussy. Roger began to withdraw slowly until just his cockhead remained inside her tight opening. He would grip her hips and pull her toward him as he drove his cock into her. She felt like a warm, wet velvet glove wrapped around his cock. It was a glove that was a size too small. She was gripping him hard and could feel her muscles contract around his cock and he began to slide in and out of her pussy. Brooke could feel his cock only slightly stretching her pussy. She dropped her chest and head down until her head was resting on her crossed arms. This gave her more feeling in her pussy as Roger thrust into her. She closed her eyes and drifted back to her dream state of her father fucking her like she was being taken now. A warm smile crept across her face as she thought, 'I bet daddy's "huge" cock would stretch me like I have never been stretched before. I bet he could hit places that no one has ever hit before. I bet when he cums there is so much juice I could spit it out.' She was getting into the thought of her father fucking her and it caused her body to react to her dreams. She was moaning and groaning as the cock in her pussy was making her get close to cumming. Roger softly cried out, "Baby, get ready. I am going to cum in your tight pussy. Get ready to take it. Here it cums, baby. Awwwww, oooohhhhh yessssss. Cummminnngggg sssssoooo gooodd. Oh baby, I am cumming deep inside you. Awwww!" The pulsing jets of Roger's cum set her off also. Even though it was not a huge cock like a few others and certainly not as big as her father's, it did hit the right spots and caused her to orgasm. "Ohh yess, I am cumming. I am cumming so good. Oh baby, fuck me. Yesssss, mmmmm." Roger continued to stroke a few more minutes until he was spent. He leaned back and his rapidly softening cock slipped wetly from her pussy. As it left, a river of white frothy liquid followed and dripped out of her pussy onto the ground. Roger sat on the ground on his bare ass with a plop. "Damn you are good baby. You have the best pussy there is." Brooke leaned back on her heels to let as much of the pussy juice run out as she could. The white liquid was pooling beneath her dripping pussy. She leaned backwards to pop her back as it had become stiff while she was on her knees. Looking back over her shoulder, "Roger, I need to go get cleaned up. Will you be okay here by yourself?" "Yeah, baby, go ahead. I will hold down the fort until you get back." He gave a face like a stern cavalry soldier on the wild western frontier. "Back in a few." Brooke didn't bother to put her shorts on and started walking down the path toward the waterfall pool. As she walked she felt the dribbles of cum leaking from her pussy and start running down her thighs. She reached down with her hand and wiped it away as it was tickling her inside thigh. She brought her hand up to her mouth and licked the cum off. 'I wonder what daddy's cum taste like. Why am I thinking about daddy so much? I just got done fucking my fiancé and all I thought about while doing it was about what it would be like if my dad was fucking me. Am I going crazy?' As she passed along the trail toward the beach, she did not see the shadowy figure as she passed. The figured had spent many years learning how to hide and be silent. Brian had watched his daughter go walking by within just a few feet of him and he could tell that she was still naked from the waste down. As she walked past and proceeded to the water, he was stuffing his hard cock back in his pants, leaving streaks of white cum on the bushes in front of him. He had gotten up to pee and had heard the voices and then sounds of people coupling. He knew it was wrong but he had watched his daughter and her fiancé having sex. He knew it was even more wrong while has he jacked off he was wishing it was him doing it to Brooke and not Roger. He tried to make himself presentable but watching his near naked daughter prance merrily down to the waters edge had made him hard. It made him even harder again as he watched her wash the residue of the sex off her thighs and her pussy. She put her shorts back on and headed back to her lookout point. As she passed, again she was not able to detect Brian's presence in the bushes. Once he was sure she was back at her post, he fisted his cock and attempted to put back inside his pants. His cockhead was not able to be fully in his pants and be comfortable. So he just left his pants unzipped to relieve the discomfort and walked back into the cave. What Brian didn't see were the two sets of eyes open from the other side of the cave. Beth had watched her father attempting to put his hard on back in his pants and then just turn and walk into the cave. The moonlight was bright enough that her father's side view highlighted his hard cock sticking out of his pants. If Brian could have seen better inside the cave he would have seen his sleeping daughter. However, he would have also seen the movement of the think blanket over her lower body moving slightly. He lay down on his side and attempted to sleep. It would be another hour before Beth would find sleep, and after several orgasms of her own. When Brooke reached the top of the hill to begin her watch again she found Roger curled up in a ball sound asleep. 'Some big cowboy on the western frontier, asshole', she thought. But why wake him and have him all over me again. She sat down a few feet from him and stared at the water. 'I bet dad wouldn't have gone to sleep. I bet he would fuck me again and again. I know he has done it to mom, many times, heard them. Mom, I miss her. I miss Dylan too. I want to go home." She put her chin in her hands and stared at eh water as a tear rolled down her cheek. Roger let out a snore and then a fart. Brian Ch. 10 Beth woke up the next morning and stretched. She looked around the cave and found that Brooke and Roger were sleeping in the back. Roger had his arm over Brooke with his hand cupped her breast. Beth looked at him and thought, "Wish that were my hands on her." She absently brought her hand up and touched her own larger breasts and then placed her hand inside the wide sleeve of her tank top and squeezed her naked flesh and then pinched her nipple. She immediately felt her pussy start to cream and then remembered seeing dad enter into the cave last night with a huge hard on. This made her pussy cream even more. She hand dropped from her tits to her damp crotch and inside the legs of the shorts. She was naked under her shorts and her fingers found her prickly pussy mound and then her wet slit. She closed her eyes as she began to rub her hardening clit. Her actions were not going unnoticed. Brooke had awoken at the same time and eyed Beth as she rose from her bedding. She watched her younger sister look around the cave and then at her and Roger. Brooke kept her eyes closed to just slits as she began to watch her sister looking at her. Then she watched her sister reach inside her shirt and start to rub her large mounds on her chest. Brooke's pussy started to heat up to watch her sister play with her titties. Brooke sighed lowly and thought, "I wish I were playing were her titties. I would love to suck on them and bite her nipples." She then watched as her sister dropped her hands to her lap and could tell that she was rubbing her pussy under her thin blanket. Brooke watched as her sister began to get herself off and moved her hand under her blanket and to her pussy. She found that her pussy was creaming heavily as she watched her sister start to get off. The movement of her hand to her pussy caused Roger to stir and moan in his sleep. Brooke watched Beth turn toward them and remove her hand from her shorts and start to get up. She smoothed her shorts and tank top and quickly straightened her bedding and the walked out of the cave. Brooke looked over a Roger sleeping with an angry grin. "Thanks, asshole," she thought and then started to get up herself. Beth was really getting into the rubbing of her clit. She was thinking about her dad's huge cock and what it would be like to have it inside her and she was thinking about her sister's pussy. She wasn't sure which she wanted most, but she knew she wanted both. Then just as she was about to crest in an orgasm she heard Roger moan in his sleep. "Thanks, asshole. And I was almost there," she thought angrily. She watched the two sleeping figures for a moment and then stopped her fingers on her sensitive clit and decided she had better get up and get moving. She didn't want to have Roger and Brooke hear her cum. She got up, straightened herself as much as possible and then straightened her sleeping stuff. Her dad was kind of fussy about having a messy camp. Army training and crap still ran through him. She straightened it as much as a teenager normally does, another words, it was semi smooth and at least not strung out. Beth moved outside and then went to the potty that her dad had made for them. She sat there and let go a long stream of pee and then took a good dump not realizing how much she had to go. Then she threw dirt on the hole and moved toward the beach to wash and a quick swim. She slowly moved into the warm water and then dove under the waves to refresh herself. She swam of a few moments and then started toward the beached boat. As she started to climb aboard, she saw her dad on the small hillock on duty watching for their rescue. Beth climbed into the boat and then proceeded down to the galley area to retrieve her diary. She needed to add to it. Day 9 – fun in the sun This morning started out okay and then Roger spoiled it. I woke up and saw Roger with his hands on Book's tits as they were sleeping. I wish I had my hands on her tits. Then again I wish she had her hands on mine and more. I would love to bury my face between her legs and lick her all over. This is weird, I am having wicked thoughts about my sister. I know this is wrong but can't help it. I think she is beautiful. Well I saw dickhead's hands on her tits and I started to rub mine. I started getting hot so I started to rub my kitty. I was so wet. I was just getting ready to cum when I heard Roger starting to wake up. I had to stop right before it happened. Dammit, and I was so close too. I was thinking about Book and about dad. Last night was wild. I was laying there about asleep when I heard dad get up and move to the front of the cave. He must have heard something outside. I know he is worried and trying not to let us know but I know he is worried. I laid there awake for a while and then I saw him come back into the cave. He must have been jacking off, he cock was still hard and he couldn't get it back in his pants. He couldn't see me because it was dark in the cave. But I could see him just fine. His cock was sticking out of his pants and it was huge. I would like to wrap my hands around it to see if they would make it. Of course I would like to wrap my lips around it too. And then I would love to feel it inside me. I might even see if I could get it up my ass. I am getting so horny just thinking about it. But after dad went to sleep, I had to whack off three times before I could go back to sleep. I know I am weird but I can't help it. I haven't gotten laid since we left on the trip. And that wasn't all that good. Phil was a bit of a disappointment. It was a wam bam. I had to bring myself off after he had cum. I know Book is getting some from dickhead, but I am left to my own fingers. And I am horny. I have a hunk of a guy here and a hot girl to boot. And I can't get laid. But then dad is the same way. Since we may be here for a while, Brooke has dickhead, and dad and I have no one. It might be wrong but I may have to think about this. I may talk to Book about it. Not sure. Duh, just don't know what to do. I can't whack off for the rest of my life. We could be here for a long, long time. I miss my family. I want to go home. I want a Big Mac, fries, and a large Diet Coke. I want an ice cream cone. I want to get laid even if it is by Phil. I would rather find someone like dad. I wouldn't mind it with Book, actually I would love it. I remember what it was like the night of the big slumber party and my and Sarah. We did things, mostly fingers and kissing. But .... Anyway I would do more with Book if she let me. Well I haven't gotten off this morning and I want to but I have to go get some more fruit, like there isn't anything else to eat and then take my turn on duty. I also have to collect the fire wood for the signal fire. Just another day.' Beth closed her book and put it back in her bag. She left her bag on the couch instead of putting it back in her hiding place. She moved out of the galley and then to the end of the boat and jumped into the water. After getting on shore she picked up a few pieces of driftwood that had floated up on shore and brought them to the fire. When she got back to the living area she found that everyone was awake and sitting around eating some bananas and other assorted fruit. They also had a type of fish that dad had caught during the early morning and it was still hot from the fire. Beth sat down across from Brooke and her dad. She tried to sit as lady like as she could be as she began to sit down her shorts legs opened enough for both her sister and dad to get a look at her bare pussy. She inadvertently caught them stealing a glance up her shorts. Brooke looked at her and smiled and then ran her tongue over her lips. Her dad looked at her and promptly stood up and said he had to go pee. Beth could see that when he stood up that something else was already standing up. Beth and Brooke both started to laugh at the predicament. Roger asked what was so funny and this only caused them to laugh even more. After breakfast everyone moved off to do their assigned tasks for the day. Once that was over the only thing they would have to do is pull their shift on guard. During the day it was only a requirement for one person to pull guard at a time since everyone else was already up and for the most part was keeping watch. It was only at night the Brian had more than one person on duty at a time. This was just to make sure the other didn't go to sleep and miss a chance for rescue. It was Roger's turn at the guard shift this morning. Brooke and Beth moved off to gather the fruit for the evening meal and Brian busied himself making weapons, spears mostly and a crude spear thrower, and then to go spear fishing and setting the traps he made. Brian proved himself as a sustainer of meat for the group. There was always fish. He just wished he could provide some meat other than fish. He would love to have a Big Mac about now. Brooke and Beth returned from their fruit gathering expedition. Brian made sure that they didn't strip the nearest fruit trees from the area. He didn't want to make it so that the group would have to move from their encampment because they stripped their food source. This made the girls have to move in a wider circle to take the choicest and ripest fruit to bring back to camp. It was hot and dirty work but they managed to get it done quickly. After the food was stored under a tarp from the boat, Beth asked Brooke to help her collect more wood for the fire. Brooke looked at her sister and replied, "Sure, like there is something else we could do." Brooke looked at her sister thinking, "I know what I would like to do to you if I could. I would like to part those legs of yours and bury my face. I would like to have that for lunch." Beth moved out down toward the beach and Brooke followed her. Brooke's eyes stayed on her sister's ass as she moved down the beach picking up drift wood and the palm fronds lying on the ground. Each time Beth bent over her shorts would ride up her ass and show just a peek of her tight buns. Brooke had seen her sister in her thong bathing suit and even naked in the shower, however, it was sometimes what you couldn't see that was the most erotic. Just seeing the gentle curve of her ass coming out of her shorts was more erotic than seeing her entire naked ass. Of course she thought she wouldn't mind seeing her naked ass also. By the time they had enough wood to last for quite a while it was around noon. The girls were hot and sweaty. They were covered in sand and they were streaked with dirt. The dropped the last load and put more wood on the fire. Their dad showed them how to put different kinds of grass on the fire to make it produce more smoke, making them now dirty, sweaty, and smell of wood smoke. With their chores done, there was nothing to do for the rest of the day. Brooke thought with a wicked grin about a way to get her sister naked. "Hey, babe, why don't we do to the water fall and cool off. I also need to clean up. I have sand and dirt and the smell of smoke in hair and everywhere. It is the everywhere that is bothering me. What to go?" Beth's heart skipped a beat when Book called her "babe". "Sure, let's go get our swim suits and head for the pool." "Baby, it I just going to be you and me. Why do we need suits? I have seen you naked. I have even touched your pussy. I think we can do without the suits, don't you?" Brooke reached out and touched her sister's face and gently caressed her jaw line. Beth's pussy flooded her shorts and Brooke's did the same. The girls joined hands and then moved up the newly worn path heading toward the waterfall and pool. Once they got to the pool they moved to the rock ledge by the pool. Beth slowly started to wade into the water with her shorts and tank top still on. Brooke looked at her in a puzzled way. "Baby, aren't you going to take off you shirt and shorts. I am going to take mine off and wash them. It is easier to wash if I am not wearing them." Brooke reached down and gripped the bottom of her shirt and quickly pulled it over her head before Beth had a chance say anything. When Brooke's tits came into view Beth only stared at her. It was not like she hadn't seen them before, it was just the shock. Beth watched as her sister slowly lowered her shorts and then stepped out of them. She turned and bent at the waist to pick them up and had her ass pointed directly at Beth. Could see her pussy lips as she bent over, a long slit that had a bump at the bottom. Beth took a quick breath when she got her first look at her sister's pussy. Never before had she seen it up close. Brooke turned to face Beth with a smile. Beth now could see Brooke's tits and pussy mound in the buff. Beth's mouth watered and she felt her face flush. She had seen women naked before in the gym and at school. But this time it was different, it was her sister in her face. Her pussy began to heat up and she felt it start to cream. Brooke held her hand out to Beth as she entered the water slowly. Beth took her hand and brought her fingers to her lips. She looked Brooke straight in the eyes as she kissed her finger tips. Beth took the fingers into her mouth and ran her tongue over then gently tasting her salty sweat. Brooke looked at Beth and said, "Baby, are you going to take off you clothes or do you want me to?" "Book, would you take them off for me? I want you to take them off and I want you to take me." Beth was slightly trembling as she stood calf deep in the water. She was not sure if it was the coolness of the water or the excitement that caused her to shiver. All she knew was that even though she was shivering, she was sweating profusely. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead and on her chest. I drip of sweat began to run down between her tits and pooled in her navel. "Would you? I really want you to do it. Please. Please, Book, please." Beth was not pleading. Her legs were shaking as Brooke stepped forward until she was standing naked directly in front of Beth. Nothing was said, they just stared into each other's eyes. It was Beth who broke the stare when her tongue nervously darted out of her mouth and licked her dry lips. Brooke leaned in and pushed the hair away from Beth's face with her hands. When her hands had pushed her hair back, she rested her hands on Beth's shoulders. Brooke pulled her face toward her until their lips met in a tender kiss. At first the kiss was just lips to lips but the kiss lingered longer than a normal peck on the lips. Beth pulled back and looked at Brooke. She brought her arms up and wrapped them around the bare back of Brooke and pulled her to her. Brooke felt the warm touch of Beth's hands on the small of her back and lowered her hand until they rested on Beth's hips. Brooke pulled her forward until their pussy mounds rubbed together. Brooke shifted slightly to her lift and brought her bare thigh up between her sisters slightly spread legs. Brooke's naked thigh rested against Beth's shorts clad pussy. She felt the heat emanating from Beth and could tell that she was wet due to the damp spot that had formed in her crotch. As Brooke made contact with Beth's pussy mound, Beth emitted a moan. As Brooke shifted her body to mold against Beth, Beth's thigh slipped between Brooke's open thighs. Her leg moved forward until it rested against her naked pussy. Once her leg was nestled between Brooke's legs, she began to move them slightly back and forth. Her movements caused the now puffy pussylips to separate and her inner labia were rubbing against Beth's thigh. As she moved back and forth, her thigh became wet with the slick juice from Brooke's overheating pussy. Now it was Brooke's turn to moan. As they looked into each other's eye, their lips again moved forward until they touched. When they met they kiss with much more passion. It became a duel of tongues as they fought it into each other's mouth. First Brooke took the aggression and forced Beth's lips apart and then pushed her tongue inside her mouth. Her tongue danced with Beth's and tried to touch everything in her mouth. Beth then pushed her tongue into Brooke's open mouth and pushed deep inside. Both girls were getting hotter and hotter as they stood in the calf deep water kissing. Brooke was totally naked and Beth was still in her shorts and tank top. Brooke pulled back from Beth so they both could get their breath. The kissing, even though breathing while kissing, was making them short of breath from the intensity. Brooke took the loose hem of the tank top and began to pull it up Beth's body slowly exposing her muscular body. Slowly, inch by inch, the material exposed the strong abdomen of her sister as she looked down at their entangled bodies. The material stopped momentarily as the hem caught on the swell of Beth's breasts and Brooke brought her hand around to the front to lift the material over Beth's large tits. Her hands had to reach out and touch the tender mounds as the materials cleared the underside of her titties. As the hands touched her lower portion of her titties, her nipples became even harder under the material. They were already hard eraser points but the touch made them even harder. They were so hard, that there was pain to them. Good pain but pain nonetheless. When Brooke's hands touched the bottom swell of her breasts, Beth moaned and pushed her thigh harder against Brooke's hot pussy. Her thigh was not starting to drip the flowing pussy juice from Brooke's cunt, all over her upper thigh and then down her leg toward back of her thigh and onto her knee. They were both moaning slightly as Beth force her leg harder into Brooke. Her clit was rubbing along the hot thigh pressed into it. Brooke's clit was large and was fully exposed against her thigh and Brooke knew if it kept up she would cum. Brooke cupped Beth's tits and then lifted the material over her breast. As the material drug along the naked flesh it rubbed along Beth's hard nipples. This only added to the feeling she was having in them. Now they were hurting and only Brooke's lips would make the pain go away. The material cleared her hard nipples and the cool air on them made them painful. She had never had her nipples hurt as bad as they were now. They were so sensitive that even the breeze made them ache. Once cleared of her titties, Brooke quickly took off the top and threw it over her shoulder to rest on the shore where her clothes lay. Beth now stood before her clad only in her tight shorts. Her breasts were gently rising and falling as her ragged breath filled her body. Brooke turned and brought Beth's naked tits until they were nipple to nipple with hers and then kissed her again, but hard and with more passion. Brooke's hand moved to Beth's tight little ass and pulled her hard to her. Their thighs slide into the each other's vee at the joining of their thighs. Beth's large tits flattened against Brooke's medium sized melons. Both their nipples were extended and extremely sensitive. Brooke felt the hard points of Beth's nipples poking into her tits. Brooke gently turned her body side to side to cause them to rub nipple to nipple. Brooke's tongue was deep in her sister mouth and her thigh was rubbing hard against the pussy mound. Brooke could feel the material become wetter and wetter as she rubbed the hot pussy. She could feel Beth's had clit against her thigh. She could tell that Beth was getting hotter and hotter; it wouldn't take much to push her to orgasm. She didn't have to wait long. Beth suddenly arched her back and brought her mouth away from Brooke's probing tongue. "Book, I am cumming. Oh, God, I am cumming. Hold me, hold me! I am cumming", she moaned. Beth dropped her head to Brooke's shoulder as her body shook with her orgasm. If it were not for the hands on Beth's ass, she would have fallen into the water. Brooke held her tight against her and still moved her nipples across Beth's and her thigh still rubbed against her hot pussy. Brian Ch. 10 "Book, I have never had that happen before. It was awesome. I love you so much." She kissed her sister hard, driving her tongue deep into her mouth. Brooke pulled her to her and allowed Beth's tongue to move in her mouth. Both their pussies were creaming heavily, juice coating their tanned thighs and ran down their leg. Brooke pulled back from Beth and then lowered herself into the water by dropping to her knees in front of the half naked Beth. Brooke reached for the top of Beth's shorts and started to slide them down her slender hips. Beth was still unsteadying from her orgasm as the little shocks still coursed through her young body. Beth put her hands on Brooke's shoulders to steady herself. She leaned her head back as she felt the shorts slowly slip over the swell of her hips and begin to move down her legs. As the material passed the swell of Beth's hips, the naked pussy of her sister came into view. Her lips were bright red and swollen. Her lips were pussy and coated with a thin sheen of wet pussy juice. At the top of her puffy slit, Brooke could see her engorged and swollen clit. It was sticking out fully clear of her pussy lips. Her mound was covered with a slight down from not being shaved in well over a week. Her entire mound was covered with the fine blond hair. Brooke laughed mentally, "So the carpet does match the curtains." She continued to slowly move the shorts down her legs and felt Beth lift her feet one at a time to remove the shorts. Brooke took the shorts and threw them on the shore, careful not to let the wet material land on the dry clothes already there. With a wet splat, it landed on a rock behind her. She turns back to face Beth and before her was the swollen pussy of Beth. Brooke leaned forward and inhaled the pungent aroma of an excite woman, the smell of a pussy needing to be fucked. Brooke's face continued to move until she turned her head and rested it upon the bare skin of Beth's pussy mound. Brooke's cheek rested against her pussy mound and felt the stubble of her hair from not shaving. She ran her hands fro the back of Beth's calves up along her firm thighs to finally come to stop on her firm buns. Brooke's fingers moved until they were resting in her ass crack and lightly pulled them apart. Her fingers then slide slowly down her crack until she felt the tiny opening of her sister's asshole and then on to her wet pussy. Beth's pussy was very wet and the juices were coating her entire crotch area. When Brooke's fingers made Beth shiver as they moved up her legs and on to her tight ass. When the fingers crept inside the ass crack and rested on her asshole she again shivered. When her sister's fingers found her dripped pussy, she gripped her sister's shoulders and leaned into her. She arched her back and shifted her legs apart to allow her more access to her hot opening. Her back arched and she let a moan escape her throat when the fingers slowly entered her pussy. Brooke turned her head toward her sister's pussy when she heard the moan and pushed her nose into the split of her pussy lips. Her nose became wet with the abundant juices and Brooke inhaled the musk of her sister's hot pussy. When she brought her face back, her nose was covered with her juice. Brooke looked at Beth's engorged clit as it stuck outside her lips. Brooke again moved her face forward until she placed her open mouth over the swollen pussy lips and clit, darting her tongue out to touch her. She had tasted her sister's pussy juice once before only briefing while on the boat coming to the island, but now she was getting it directly from the source. Brooke felt the hard button on her tongue and began to run the rough surface across the sensitive bud causing Beth to again shiver and moan. Her tongue swirled around the engorged clit, back and forth and then forming a point stabbed it roughly. This brought another moan from Beth. "Book, I am going to cum. You are making me cum. Don't stop. Don't stop ever. Suck my pussy. Don't stop, I am almost there. Suck my pussy, baby. Suck it, suck it hard." Beth was nearly screaming. Her hands moved from Brooke's shoulders to the back of her head and forced her head deeper into her pussy. Brooke heard her sister's cries and renewed her efforts to bring her off. She brought her fingers deeper into her butt crack and pushed her fingers into the opening of her pussy. They were covered in her juices. Beth was creaming so much that it was running in a river down her inside thighs. The inside of her thighs were covered in pussy juice from her leaking pussy and now had the add juice of Brooke's saliva as she tongued her pussy into ecstasy. Her fingers pushed inside her sister and her tongue continued its assault on her clit and pussy lips. Brooke brought one of her fingers out of Beth's pussy and slowly began to probe her asshole. The added pressure on the outside of her anal ring caused her ass to slowly open and her finger entered her to the first knuckle. This pressure on her clit and fingers in her pussy was driving her crazy. Beth knew her orgasm was close and it was going to be a big one. Beth released one hand from Brooke's head and brought it to her sensitive nipples. Beth began to pull and pinch her sensitive nipples. They hurt so bad from her body lust that it hurt to touch. This only heightened her sensitivity in her pussy and clit. Beth was squeezing her nipples harder than she ever would have in any other time. Brooke was driving her crazy with her tongue and fingers. When Brooke's finger slipped inside her ass, that is what pushed her over the edge. Beth grabbed Brooke's head to force it into her pussy and to stabilize herself. Her orgasm hit her harder than ever before. "Awwwww, I'm cu...cu....cummminnnngggggg!!!! You did it, I am cummminnnnnggggg! Ohhhh gawwwdddd, I am cummminnnng. Suck it, lick it, lick it. Oh, baby, you are making me cum." Beth was screaming now. The birds in the trees were startled when Beth hit her high note of orgasm. Brooke had one more trick in her licking arsenal. She sucked the enlarged clit into her mouth and gently bit down on it with her teeth. Beth screamed and then slid downward when her knees buckled. The movement caught Brooke off guard when at one moment she had her arms around Beth's tight ass, fingers buried in her pussy and ass, mouth locked on her pussy and clit, the next thing she knew she was catching Beth as her knees buckled and was dropping straight down into the water. Brooke caught Beth just as her knees hit the water and fell against her. They were both in the water on their knees and kneeling there breast to breast. Beth's head lolled off to the side and came to rest on Brooke's shoulder. Brooke looked at Beth, "oh honey, are you alright." When she only moaned, she realized that Beth had fainted. Her orgasm was too much for her. Brooke wrapped her arm around her and slowly and staggering, and stood up. She half walked half drug Beth to the shore and gently laid her down in her lap as she sat on the clothes strewn on the shore. Brooke was first worried and then breathed a sigh of relief when Beth's eyes fluttered open. "What happened, where am I?" she asked weakly. "Baby, I was making love to you and then you fainted. Are you okay?" Brooke was holding Beth's head in her lap. Beth had to look over Brooke's naked breast to look into her face. "Yeah, I am now. Brooke, that was unbelievable. I was starting to cum so good and then you bit my clit. I don't remember much after that." Beth took her hand and placed it on Brooke's cheek. "I love you. Thank you." Brooke looked down at her naked sister and held her tight against her. She knew she had come to a new love for her sister. She knew in the back of her mind that they were conducting incest but she didn't care. She loved her sister so much that she couldn't and wouldn't change anything. Beth felt her sister pull her into her tight. Beth rolled into her sister's chest and her face and mouth found her at her sister's breast, her hard nipple poking her in the face. She moved her mouth until the hard nipple found its way into her mouth. Her hand had dropped to her other breast and began to knead and caress it. Her fingers soon found the other hard nipple and began to lightly pinch and twist it, making it even hard. Brooke moaned lowly as she felt the dual assault on her breast. Beth heard the moan and increased the pressure of her mouth on the nipple inside. She loved her sister more than anything and only wanted to please. There would never be another person that could replace the woman holding her. One day she would find a man to marry and raise children, but her sister would always have a special place in her heart and soul. "Book, let me love you. Let me love you the way you just loved me." Beth moved her body until she was on her knees. Beth pushed Brooke until she lay back on the clothes and grass as Beth maneuvered between Brooke spread knees until she was directly over her. "Book, I love you so much. Let me love you," she said tenderly. Beth leaned down and gently kissed her lips. She tasted her tangy juices the covered Brooke's lips from her earlier licking of her pussy. That only made the kiss better knowing that she was tasting herself on Brooke lips and tongue. Beth took control of the action as she forced her kiss harder on Brooke and opened her mouth. Her tongue slipped between the lips Brooke and pushed deep into her mouth. Beth broke the kiss and started kissing her neck and face. Slowly she kissed from one side to the other, making sure that she kissed all of her face. With each kiss she tasted more and more of her own pussy juice around her lips, mouth and chin. Beth kissed her neck and throat. She moved up and gently nibbled on her earlobes. She moved back down her throat and then up the other side to repeat the kissing and nibbling on her neck and ear. Brooke was not idle herself. She was running her hands along Beth's side and along the swell of her hanging breasts. She brought her hands up and caressed the hanging tits and lifted them. Her fingers moved to her nipples and found them hard and erect. Beth's large tits were topped with large areoles and wide hard nipples. When Brooke squeezed her nipples hard and she heard Beth moan as she continued to kiss her neck. Beth began to slide her way down Brooke's body kissing every inch of the way. She kissed down her body until she reached her sister's tits and began to kiss and suck each one. She kissed and licked the upper swell of her breasts and then continued slowly down until Brooke's nipple again popped into her mouth. Sucked it in and brought her teeth down on it with slight pressure. She clamped harder onto it and pulled her face away with the nipple still between her teeth. Each time Beth brought the nipple and pulled, Brooke moaned and arched her back. The feeling was wonderful on her nipples and she wanted more. Brooke released her grip on Beth's nipples and brought them to Beth's head to guide her on her journey of her body. Brooke was moaning as Beth lifted the medium-sized melons away from her body using only her teeth. Brooke was moaning and groaning with the pressure on her sensitive nipple. After Beth laved her sister's tits she continued down her sister's body stopping only long enough to gently tongue her navel. Brooke was slightly ticklish on her stomach and jerked her stomach when Beth's tongue entered her belly button. Beth continued down her abdomen gently kissing and nipping the tender flesh with her teeth. The closer she got to Brooke's pussy, the more Brooke was moaning and lifting her hips to meet her. Brooke's hands on her head guided her smoothly to her awaiting pussy. Beth shifted her body further down until her face was directly over Brooke's overheating pussy. She lowered her head until she was just over her pussy mound and the gently kissed her stubbly flesh. The rough hair scrapped along her lips and cheeks as she turned her head left and right to kiss the warm skin. Beth rose up slightly to look at the treasure between Brooke's legs and slightly moaned herself. Beth again brought her face to Brooke but moved it slightly lower until she could kiss the slit of Brooke's pussy. She found her lips soft with the stubbly hair on them. She found her clit poking out from her slit, similar to the way hers always did. The only exception was that Brooke's clit was larger than hers. Brooke's clit was a good inch long and swollen about the size of her little finger. Brooke's clit was sticking out of her puffy pussy slit like a small penis. Beth extended her tongue and found that she could lift and play with the clit like it was another digit on Brooke's body. When Brooke felt her clit being lifted with Beth's tongue, she dropped her hands to her pussy. She pulled the skin of her pussy mound and spread her legs. As her pussy lips split wider, her clit stood our more pronounced. As her lips separated, Beth ran her tongue along the slit sucking the clit when her tongue passed over it. Each time that Beth's warm mouth touched Brooke's sensitive clit, Brooke would arch her back to try and get more of it into Beth's mouth. The more Beth licked and sucked Brooke's clit, the closer Brooke got to orgasm. Soon Brooke was rolling her head side to side as her orgasm began to crest. "Baby, I am going to cum. Suck my clit, baby. Suck in your mouth. Lick me, suck me." Brooke was sweating with large beads of sweat forming on her body. The sweat traveled down from the valley between her tits until it pooled in her navel. Beth continued her onslaught of Brooke's clit, flicking it and sucking it into her mouth. "Baby, I am about to cum. Suck me, suck my clit. Make me cum in your mouth." Brooke was now pleading for her release. She wanted to cum on Beth's face and mouth. Beth wanted to return the favor Brooke gave her earlier. She timed her licking and sucking of Brooke's clit until she knew from her personal experience when an orgasm was about to start. Brooke arched her back and began to cum and then Beth bit down on her clit with her teeth. Brooke's body spasmed and jerked as the orgasm hit and hit hard. Her body was confused, not know whether to pull away from the sweet pain Beth's teeth gave her sensitive clit or to push her cumming pussy harder into her awaiting mouth. "AWWWWWWWW, FUUUUUUCCCCCCK, CUMMMMMIIIIIINGGGG!!!!" Brooke's body was jerking and spasming. Brooke grabbed Beth's head and held it as her body bounced around under her. Beth continued to suck her clit like it was a tiny cock and her teeth gently bite into the tender flesh. Brooke was rolling with the orgasm and Beth didn't let up. Soon a second orgasm hit her just as hard and again moaned she was cumming. Beth only intensified her sucking on her clit. "Beth, spin around and let me eat you too. I want you to cum on my face as I cum on yours. Quickly, baby, turn around." Beth spun around and lifted her legs over her sister's head and then lowered her slick pussy onto Brooke's waiting mouth. Soon the girls were locked in a sixty-nine position. Their heads and tongues were between each other's legs and the sounds of wet slurping could be heard. The slurping was punctuated with grunts and groans from each of the girls as they pleased each other. Beth put her elbows inside Brooke's thigh and spread the wide. Brooke's pussy was wide open and creaming heavily. Her pussy was flowing juice in rivers out the bottom of her slit and passed her asshole. Beth lowered her face until she was able to bring her tongue down and push it inside the hot hole. She began to suck the juice as it flowed. She would take her tongue and lick down the crack and then gently rim Brooke's asshole. Beth tried to push her tongue inside her ass and slowly Brooke's ass loosened and her tongue slid in. Beth was alternating between tongue fucking her sister's pussy and then ass. Brooke was moaning into Beth's pussy causing it to reverberate in her body. Brooke felt the pressure of Beth's huge tits on her abdomen and her tongue on her pussy. Brooke raised her head until she was able to look into the opening of Beth's cunt. The way that Beth's legs were spread caused her pussy to gape open and fully expose her tunnel. Her pussy was creaming and the viscous fluid dripped past her pisshole and onto her clit, and then dripped down until the fluid landed on her neck. Brooke's tongue darted out and licked the juice off the sensitive bud causing Beth to jerk. Brooke began to mimic her sister as she began to tongue fuck her pussy. Brooke was unable to reach her asshole with her tongue so she wet her finger with Beth's pussy juice and placed her finger on the brown opening. Gently she pushed the finger in until her first knuckle disappeared inside her hole. Without taking her mouth off her clit she brought her other hand up and inserted first one then two fingers inside Beth's hot pussy. Brooke could feel Beth moan into her pussy as her fingers pushed deep into her ass and pussy. Beth felt the finger enter her ass and quickly followed by several fingers in her pussy. The mouth on her clit was quickly bringing her to another orgasm. She wanted to do the same to Brooke, wanting to make her cum at the same time she did. Beth replaced her tongue in Brooke's tight ass with her finger and started to piston it in and out of her tight dank hole, with the pussy juice from Brooke's pussy keeping it well lubed. She brought her other hand to her pussy and started to push it in when she saw that it had sand on it from holding herself up. She licked off the sand and spit it out. She brought her fingers and placed them gently at the opening of Brooke's pussy. She first began to pump one finger, and then placed a second and finally a third finger in her sister's hot pussy. She began to pump her fingers in and out of Brooke's body keeping time with Brooke's fingers pumping into her. Both girls were moaning and groaning as the fingers were moving rapidly in and out of each other's body. Brooke had two fingers in Beth's pussy and Beth had three inside Brooke. The girls were grunting as they pushed their fingers as deep as they could inside the other. From a few steps away you could hear the groans of love making and the squishy wet sounds of their fingers forcing their way inside. To get more force inside Beth, Brooke removed her finger from Beth's ass and was able to shift her head slightly to allow a harder push to go deeper into Beth's pussy and allow her head to maintain contact with her clit. Brooke felt Beth's pussy loosen and slowed her thrusts to allow her to place a third finger inside her. Once the three fingers were deep inside Beth, Brooke held them tightly against her to get her used to the fullness in her pussy. Without realizing what she was doing, Beth removed the finger from Brooke's ass and moved her arm to get a better angle on thrusting into her. She brought her three fingers out of Brooke's wet pussy and she brought them to her mouth and licked all the juice from her fingers. She then placed the three fingers back at her opening and added her little finger beside the others and gently pushed all four inside her sister. Brooke moaned into her pussy as she pushed the four fingers until her knuckles could go no further. Beth looked at her hand inside her sister's pussy and thought, "I bet with some more lube, I could put my whole fist inside her." This got her even hotter thinking about fisting her sister and pushed her hand farther. When she felt and heard Brooke moan she wasn't sure if it was from pain or pleasure so she back off some with the pressure and then began to move her fingers in and out of her tight pussy. Both girls body were starting to jerk as their orgasms were fast approaching. They would jerk away from each other's mouth as the sensitivity became too much but would force the clit back at the other when the body missed the sensation. They were forcing their bodies against the other to drive the fingers deeper inside themselves and to cause the other's face more onto their sensitive clits. Brian Ch. 10 Beth was the first to reach her orgasm as her body was not used to the joys of sex as much as Brooke. Her orgasm began to crest and yet she could tell that Brooke was almost there but would not cum with her unless she did something. As the sand continued to be felt in her mouth from licking it off and not putting it inside her sister, her brain had random neuron firings. For some reason she thought of the Marine Corps hymn and began to hum it while sucking on Brooke's large clit. It was like a small penis and she started to bob her head up and down as she hummed the tune. Beth's pussy started to cum and cum hard. She renewed her thrusting into Brooke's tight box and hummed her song as her orgasm hit her hard, causing her to jerk but kept on sucking the tiny penis like organ in her mouth. The she felt Brooke jerk and push her pussy hard into Beth's mouth. So hard that Brooke's pelvic bone could be felt against Beth's lips, almost cutting them against her teeth. She continued to push harder as hummed deeper causing the throat to emit low tones. Brooke was going insane. She wasn't' sure what Beth was doing but whatever it was, she hoped to God it wouldn't stop. She felt her pussy stuffed with how many fingers she wasn't sure. But she felt that with a little effort Beth could put her entire hand inside. She felt Beth begin to cum and knew that she wasn't going to be far behind. She wanted to cum with her but she didn't think it was going to happen. Too much was going on with her pussy and too much concentration on bringing her sister off was delaying her own orgasm. And then something happen that blew her mind. She felt a vibration on her clit and could tell that Beth was bobbing her head like she was giving her clit a blow job. Brooke knew she had a larger than normal clit, having touched it enough in her young life. But she had never had the happen before. No one had ever given her a "blow job". And then she felt the humming again. It felt like the Marine Corps hymn and it set her off. She jerked her body hard into Beth's mouth when her climax ripped through her. Beth fingers inside her body deep enough to touch her cervix and the humming on her clit put her over the edge. She lifted her hips hard into the air as her orgasm erupted, her pubic bone slamming into her sister mouth but it didn't stop Beth's humming or thrusting. Each girl was cumming on the other's fingers and into their mouths. Pussy juice was flowing freely, pouring out of the other. The fingers pistoning in and out only sought to bring out more juice each time the fingers backed out and brought with it more juice and when the finger pushed back in, the juice would push out around the fingers and find its way into the awaiting mouths. The girls were jerking, moaning, and groaning each time the fingers bottomed out in their pussies. They pushed into each other and licked and sucked the clits in their mouths until they were exhausted. Each of them came twice more, smaller than the previous. Finally the girls collapsed to the side of each other and laid there silently trying to regain their breath. Each of them brought their fingers to their mouths and licked the remaining residue of their love making. Once their fingers were dry, Beth was the first to move. She turned her body and moved up beside Brooke and laid her head on Brooke's sweating chest. Brooke's arm moved around Beth and held her against her. Beth turned her head toward Brooke and their mouths met for a kiss. They could taste their pussy juice on each other's lips. Brooke's tongue moved into Beth's mouth and then retreated followed closely by Beth's tongue into hers. This tongue dance, in and out, continued until they broke the kiss. "Why don't we cool off and take a dip in the water to get cleaned up? We have sand all over us and we still need to wash our clothes," Beth stated as she sat up. "Yeah, I guess we better. Dad and Roger will start to wonder where we are." Brooke sat up and turned over on her knees to get up. As she got up she had to steady herself against Beth. "Whoa, I got jelly legs. Hang on a sec. Once I get up, I will help you." Brooke gathered herself and when steady, helped Beth to her feet. "Whoa, I got'em too. That was so intense." The girls slowly stepped into the water, hand in hand. When they were chest deep in the water, Beth swam over to Brooke and wrapped her arms and legs around her older sister. "I love you. Thank you, that was so good. I never want to stop." Brooke looked at her and gently kissed her lips. "I love you too. And don't worry, I don't ever plan on stopping. I want to eat you, lick you and love you forever and ever." She kissed her again. The girls frolicked in the water and washed the sand, sweat and other dirt off their bodies. They never took their eyes off one another as the continued to wash, play and gently touch each other. Their eyes were looking deeply into their souls, the souls of lovers. What their eyes were seeing was not what the other eyes were watching. Brian had returned from the beach where he had managed to spear a medium sized grouper for their dinner tonight. After placing the fish on some leaves, he quickly gutted it and prepped it for cooking later that evening. He covered the fish in more leaves to keep the flies off and then knew he needed to wash his hands and wash the salt water off his body. He stood and began to walk through the trees to the freshwater pool not far from their cave. He knew the girls were to gathering fruit and firewood and Roger was on lookout duties. He figured while he was there he would strip down and wash his clothes out also as well as wash his body. As he got closer to the water he heard a muffled scream and then moan. His military training had taken over and he dropped to the ground and began to seek cover and concealment. He knew that rushing into headlong into a situation blindly was a fast way to get hurt or killed. The person that made the noise was already in trouble, adding one more was not going to help matters. Cooler heads had to prevail. Brian slowly worked his way forward staying out of site until he got close to the pool. When he rose up to his knees and separated the foliage that blocked his view of the pool, he was taken back. What he heard was not a scream and moan of pain, was one of pleasure. What he found were his two daughters in the water, standing there naked. Brooke was on her knees with her face buried in Beth's crotch and Beth was slowly falling down as Brooke caught her. He wanted to jump up and run to help but the sight of his naked daughters froze him in place. He could only stare at the girls as Brooke guided the nearly unconscious Beth to the shore. As Brooke sat there with Beth in her arms, again he wanted to move forward to help but his feet failed him. His brain would not send the commands to his feet to move from that spot. The only thing his brain did was send the signal to his dick to stand up and take notice. As Brian watched Beth slowly come back to life, we watched them begin to kiss. When Beth rolled over and began to kiss her way down Brooke's body, Brian's hand began to rub his cock through his pants. When Beth had reached her sister's pussy and began to lick, Brian pushed his shorts down and grasped his cock. When the girls turned into their sixty-nine position, Brian was stoking his cock steadily. He watched as his sexy daughters started to force their fingers in and out of the other's pussy and his strokes kept time with their pumping fingers. When the girls peaked and started their orgasm, Brian's cock erupted. His cum went flying onto the leaves in front of him and he continued to pump the white cum in several blasts. Brian's eyes never left the girls as their bodies jerked in orgasm just as his body was jerking also. Now Brian was really covered in sweat. He couldn't come out and just say "hey kids. Mind if I join you and take a swim. Continue on, I will only be a minute." He continued to watch the girls as they cuddled on the shore and when the started to get up and move to the water, he lowered himself down while pulling up his shorts. He exited the area the same way as he came in, staying out of sight of the girls and moving back to the beach. He needed to do something so he went and sat on the boat. When he sat down in the boat, he saw the backpack on the hard bench. Without knowing whose it was he opened it to the last page. He immediately recognized Beth's handwriting and started to put it back until he spied what she had written. The thumbed the book back to the beginning and began to read. His eyes widened as he read and his cock became hard again as the words came of the page. Brian's eyes were the only ones watching the activities on the shore. Roger was supposed to be on duty as a lookout. But Roger being Roger, became bored quickly. He decided that the lookout duty was a waste of time; they were never going to be rescued. He was hot and sweaty and with nothing for hundreds of miles around, it would be a good time to take a swim. Roger knew Brian was off fishing, he saw him in the water with a spear. The girls were off gathering wood and fruit. No one was watching him so this was the best time to go for a swim, since no one would miss him. When he got to the pool, he found the scene before him to be something he would never have dreamed of. He saw the girls lying on the shore, Beth and her big tits resting like she was asleep in Beth's arms. And they were both naked. "Yeah baby yeah," he thought. Then he watched as the girls kissed each other. When Beth rolled over between Brooke's legs, her ass was pointed straight at him. He got a good view of Beth's pussy slit as she worked her way down Brooke's body. Roger dropped his pants and began to fist his hard cock. He thought, "This is better than any fucking porno movie. I would love to be up close right now. I would love to have Beth and her big tits moving down my body. I would love to have Beth suck on my cock or sit on my face. It would be so cool to have Beth riding my cock and let me play with those magnificent tits of hers. I would even let Brooke and her little tits watch. She could sit on my face as I fucked her sister." When the girls spun around and got into there sixty-nine, Roger was stroking his cock hard and fast. He watched the girls shove their hands into the other's pussy and suck on each other. His hand was rapidly pumping his cock up and down. When the girls erupted in their orgasm, Roger's cock erupted onto his hand and the leaves in front of him. He continued to pump his cock as the girls came down off their orgasms. Roger stayed hidden in the bushes as the girls snuggled together. When the girls started to get up he backed out of the bushes and moved deeper into the jungle. While the girls were frolicking in the water, Roger moved until he could see the pool and the girls. He again began to stroke his cock until the girls finished the swim. His cock erupted again when the girls walked out of the pool again and started to kiss. He sat in awe as the girls lay down again on their clothes and began to fingers each other. Roger couldn't believe what he was watching. The girls stroked each other for a time, kissing each other's titties and lips. Their fingers continued to push in and out of their pussies until they brought each other off again. Roger moved back into the brush and walked up to his lookout point, with nothing on his mind but the naked girls and their sex play. Once the girls finished their swim, they continued their touching. Brooke took Beth's hand and walked to the shore. Once there they sat down and began to kiss again. They continued to kiss and touch each other. They kissed and then would take turns sucking on the other's nipples. Their fingers found their way to each other's pussies and began to stroke their clits and thrust into their cunts. Between their kissing and thrusting, the girls brought each other to another series of orgasm and then the lay back and rested. It was Brooke's turn to lie in Beth's arms and she gently stroked her large breasts. As she lay there, her mouth kissed and sucked her nipples. It was not a suck meant to bring sexual pleasure, but as if nursing. After while, the girls stood and took their clothes and waded out into the water and began to wash them. ================================ Had Roger been on duty, he would have notice more eyes on their island watching them. Although they could not see the hot action on the beach, they could see a man emerge from the water with a fish and a beached boat. "Pullah, what do you think? Do you think it is worth it?" The man speaking was standing on the pilot house of a rusted boat with a pair of binoculars. He was tanned from many years in the sun and many years of hard life. He was missing several teeth and what he did have was gold capped or just rotting. Pullah answered, "Capt'n, I am not sure. It looks like the boat may be damaged or it is just some people staying on the island. They have a fire but not sure if it is for cooking or signaling. I don't see a look out so it must be just some Yankees staying ashore. I think maybe we should pay them a visit. Whucth' you think?" "Pullah, it might be nice to say hello to the nice Yankees. They may have something we want or could use. If they have women, I get first pick. That is my right as captain." He made a wicked smile showing his ugly grin. "However, we will have to make a daylight trip in. Not sure how they made it into the lagoon, the reef here is uncharted. We will have to do it in daylight with lookout to guide us in and out. No night approach or we will rip the bottom out." "Aye, Capt'n, we will watch to see if they leave today and if not then we will go in in the morning." Had Roger been on watch like he was supposed to he would have notice things about the boat. He would have used the binoculars to note that most pleasure and fishing boats don't have small cannon on the forward deck and there weren't' machine guns visible on the side. Things were about to get interesting on the island. Brian Ch. 11 "Anyone want more fish or fruit before I throw it away?" Brian asked holding out the spit with the fresh grouper on it. They were finishing up the last of dinner and it was a strange dinner. Everyone was looking at each other and not saying much. A round of "no thank you" came from everyone. Brian was eyeing the girls as they would eye each other and would not look much at him and wouldn't look at Roger at all. When the girls would pass something to each other, they would touch hands and then look away or down at the ground or fire, anywhere but directly at each other. Brian could understand their actions after witnessing their torrid love making earlier on the shore by the water pool. In fact, he was looking at the girls differently. Brian had the chance to watch the girls himself and was shamed at the fact that he stroked himself as he watched. The scene of the two girls was something to behold. He had seen plenty of porno movies before with girl-girl action and it always turned him on. He just didn't know that watching his daughters doing would turn him on even more. He was even more turned on after he had a chance to read some of the pages from Beth's diary she kept on the boat. He had no idea his youngest child felt like that about him. He found himself looking at her in a different light. He no longer saw the little girl who played with dolls in the living room or had her tea parties that he had an open invitation to when he was home. She wasn't the girl who played her sports or cheered from the sidelines at the ball games. He was now looking at a hot, sexy woman, one that was hot for him. And, now she was having sex with women, most notably her sister. His little girl had grown up. He looked over at Brooke and found the same thing. He knew she was grown or mostly grown and had done things with Roger. He had witnessed something going on on the boat. What he didn't know was exactly how she felt about him. He only knew what Beth had written about him that Brooke had told her. But here was Brooke the brains of the kids, the one who always had her face in a book study. Now he found that wasn't the only place she had her face; it was planted in between her sister's legs. He couldn't help but look at the girls now and see them as sexy wanton women and he found he wanted them. "Come on girls, eat up. You know you like the taste of tuna and this is pretty close." He didn't realize the innuendos he just said until the girls turned red and started to laugh. He must have something funnier than he thought because even Roger was laughing. "Come girls, eat up. I would like to see you eat THAT". Roger was talking with a smirk. He was eyeing the girls and making lewd gestures at Brooke as he did. The girls got nervous sitting around the fire and Brooke spoke up, "Dad, I have had my fill. I am going to go potty and then walk down the beach, okay?" She stood up and looked at Beth, "Bab…, uh, Beth you want to go to keep me company?" "Ah, sure Book. I will go with you." Beth stood up and moved away from the fire following behind Brooke down the path. Roger called out as they left, "Don't do anything I wouldn't do." When they were out of site, Beth whispered, "What was that all about?" "I don't know. Roger is being his usual asshole self. Now come here and kiss me quick. I want to hold you. Baby, come to me." Brooke opened her arms and Beth stepped into them. Their lips met quickly and they kissed passionately, their tongues again dueling in their mouths. "You taste like fish, you know," Beth stated after the kiss. "You do too, girl. But I am surprised we don't taste like pussy. I know I sure had my fill this afternoon but I still want more." Brooke laughed and ran her fingers up the pants leg of Beth's short and dipped into her naked pussy. Once she coated her fingers with Beth's juice, she brought it to her mouth and sucked her fingers. "hmmmm, the best dessert there is, hair pie." The girls laughed and walked toward the potty. Brian was putting the left over in the fire to burn and then turned himself to getting ready for the night. He casually watched as the girls left and when they left the light of the fire, he slightly turned to where he could see Roger. Roger had his hands in his lap and was casually stroking his cock inside his shorts. He could tell that he had a hard on by the way his shorts bulged along the legs. The daddy hackles on his neck rose and he knew that Roger was up to no good. He would have to keep an eye on him. Brian rolled his eyes. "Something else I got to worry about now. Roger is scaring me they way he is looking at Brooke, or is he looking at Beth. I need to watch him. I hope he doesn't do something stupid. Because I know I would hate to have to do something stupid to him. And to top it off, I got two sexy women, not children, not my daughters, but two very sexy women who have the hots for each other and the hots for me. Man, oh man, what am I going to do? We may be on this island for a long time. We all have needs. How are we going to meet them," he was thinking to himself. "Roger, I am going to the beach to check the boat. You got the first watch. I will take the last. Go on up there and start. I will be up to relieve you in a few hours." "Ok, sir. I am on my way." Roger looked over at Brian as he spoke. "What I would like to do is go and watch the girls fuck each other again. I wish it was just me and the girls on the island. Then I could have them both. But mister high and mighty, you might have an accident or something, so you had better be nice to me. I can take care of the girls. I am the only one that can, daddies don't do that to their daughters no matter how sexy they are. I will fuck them both before we get off this island, just you see," he thought as he began to head to the look out. The girls came walking back into the camp hand in hand. Brian was just finishing putting his spears away and was stoking the fire for the evening. He was bent over facing away from the girls when they entered the firelight. Brian was between the girls and the fire when he turned to look at them. Beth stopped in her tracks and Brooke ran into her. "Why did you stop," Brooke started to say, "I ran, oopps." Brooke saw the same thing Beth had her eyes on. The girls could see the outline of Brian's cock hanging down his leg as they were shadowed from the fire. Both girls stared at their father's crotch as he moved and his cock swung inside the loose shorts. When he was out from in front of the fire, his cock was no longer visible. The girls just stammered. "Noth…nothing, dad. Just seeing you by the fire kind of shocked us. We did expect to see you like that." Brooke's hand tightened in her sister's as she realized they got a pretty good look at their dad's cock. "Where is Roger, dad?" Brooke was looking around the camp to see if he was there. "I told him to go on up to be on watch. He can handle it by himself tonight. You two can go on in and go get in the bed if you want." Brian was talking as he continued to straighten the camp before turning in himself before he had to go on shift. Beth gripped Brooke's hand when her dad mention for them to go to bed. Without a word, they moved off toward the cave still holding hands. A few minutes later, Brian joined them in the cave. He could see what they were doing other than they were lying next to each other with Beth lying on Brooke's arms with her back to her. Had he been able to see under the thin cover over them, he would have seen Brooke's other hand was between Beth's thighs with two fingers moving slowly in and out of her pussy. A few hours later Brian rose from his bedding and stretched. He looked over and saw his daughters sleeping soundly. She stretched again, stood and walked out of the cave toward the look out. Brian walked up to the lookout point and approached Roger from behind. "Roger, see anything tonight?" "Uhh, what! Brian you scared me. I didn't hear you coming up," Roger stated sleepily. Brian looked at Roger thinking, "You didn't hear me dumb ass because you were asleep." Brian shook his head, "I said, did you see anything out there, on the water, you know." "Oh, I thought I saw a light on in the distance but I couldn't tell if it was just the reflection on the water from the stars. I looked with the binos but could not see anything. It was over there," he said pointing. "Okay, I got it now. I will keep a watch. Head on down and get some sleep. See you in the morning." "Ok, Brian, see you in the morning." Roger stood up and moved down the trail toward the cave. Now that he was rested from his little nap, he figured that he might knock a piece of ass with Brooke. He knew she had gotten some from her sister but he bet she would want some real man now. Eating pussy was one thing, but he had what she wanted. As he moved toward the cave he started to rub his swelling cock. When Brian woke, his movements around the cave woke the girls up. They snuggled closer to each other as they watched their dad move around. When they saw him leave, Brooke kissed the exposed neck of Beth and heard her moan. They continued to snuggle together for a few more moments until Brooke spoke quietly in Beth's ear. "As much as I would love to lay here with you, baby, I need to move over to my bed so when asshole, I mean Roger, comes back he won't think anything is wrong. I don't want to leave you but I must." "I know, Book, I don't want you to leave but I know." Beth rolled over and looked at her sister. She gently leaned forward and kissed her tenderly on the lips. "We might have to go swimming tomorrow ya know." She smiled and kissed her again. Brooke giggled and then got up and moved back toward the end of the cave and lay down on her mattress. It wasn't long after that that Roger came into the cave and moved toward their sleeping spot. When he found Brooke he dropped to his knees and moved behind her. He turned on his side and snuggled to her from the back and they were soon spooning together. Roger had a hard on and as he laid there he moved his hips into Brooke's soft ass. Brooke's response was not to move back against him but she moved away. She felt his hard on and knew what was coming. She really wasn't in the mood for him right then, she was still thinking about the afternoon experience with Beth and the easy finger fucking she gave her when the went to bed. She moved her hand up under her head and she smelled the aroma of Beth coming off her fingers. She brought her fingers to her mouth and sucked of the last of the dried pussy cream from Beth. Her pussy began to heat up as her mind wandered back to the afternoon swim and the bedtime romp. Even though she wanted nothing to do with Roger right then, her body reacted against her will. Her body felt the hardness of his cock in the crack of her asscheeks and she unconsciously began to push back against him without thinking. She loved the taste and feel of her sister's pussy and ass but she also loved a big hard cock sliding into her own over sensitive pussy. Beth's fingers were good, but a hard cock sliding is was just as nice. Her ass moved slightly as she felt the hardness poking into her rear and her pussy began to cream. Roger took this as a sign that she wanted him. Her brought his arm around and rested it on her chest. He left it laying there for a few moments as he put pressure on her ass with his cock wedged into her asscheeks. His hands moved along her chest until he found her tits and he cupped them tenderly. His finger found her hard nipples and gently squeezed them getting a moan from her. The moan was another sign that he was turning her on. He was turning her on but she wished it wasn't him that was doing it, her wish it was her father or Beth playing with her sensitive nipples. Roger's hand released her tit and moved down and then under her shirt. His hand soon returned to her bare tit and found her hard nipple again. He pinched her nipple and bit into her neck once again. She moaned again slightly louder this time. The moan echoed through the cave and found its way to another set of ears. Beth heard her sister moan and she felt a pang of jealousy. Roger's hands were moving back and forth between each breast as he cupped them and squeezed her nipples. She did not want Roger to touch her but the feeling was good, no matter who was doing. She just wished it was someone else. Roger continued to kiss and suck on her neck and play with her tits, causing her to forget who it was, just that it felt good. Her ass moved against his crotch and she felt the warmth of his cock and it slipped out the pants leg and against her thigh. "Baby, take off your shorts and roll on your back. I am going to show you some real lovin' now?" Roger whispered in her ear. Brooke rolled over and began to push her shorts down. As her pants cleared her ass she thought, "What the fuck was that supposed to mean, 'some real lovin' now'?" Brooke pushed her shorts off her legs and she lay there now with only her top on and it was pushed up to just above her tits. Roger was gently licking her nipples and the sides of her exposed tits. "Feel what my cock is doing. You are turning me on so much. I love to see you naked. I love to feel your hot pussy wrapped around my hard cock. I love to be deep inside you. I know you like my cock. I can tell. I know you are a hot babe, and sex is good, 'wherever' it comes from. But I got what you really want and need right here." As he spoke he took her hand and placed it on his hard cock. "Wherever and what I really want? What the fuck is that all about," she thought as her hand touched his cock. "What a jerk, I ought to just let him get on me and get it over with. He is beginning to turn me off now." "Roger, just shut up and come here. Don't talk just put it in and do it, would ya'?" she whispered to him not wanting the conversation to be heard. But the conversation had been heard. Beth could hear everything that was being said. She was getting madder by the second and turned on at the same time. Her pussy was getting wet thinking about them about to fuck and she wished she could have a hard cock inside her also, just not Roger's. "Anyone's but his. She would like to have her dad's, Dylan's, or anyone's but never would Roger put his inside her, even if the were one this island forever," she thought. When she heard the muffled moans from the pair, she got up and took her blanket in her arms. She walked out of the cave and looked around not knowing where to go. She really didn't want to go to the fire and be alone. She also didn't want to go back in the cave and listen to Brooke and the asshole fucking. She thought for a second and started up the trail to where her dad was on watch. She saw him sitting there peering through the binos on the open ocean. Without looking at her, Brian said, "Hello, Baby. What is wrong, couldn't sleep?" "Naw, couldn't get to sleep. Too much noise." She left the last sentence open but they both knew what she meant. "Daddy, could I lie down beside you, I just need someone to hold me for a while. I am so mixed up and lonely right now." "Sure, baby, snuggle to me and go to sleep. I will hold you, I will always want to hold you." Brian dropped the binos from his eyes and looked at his beautiful daughter. He thought, "You just don't know how much I want to hold you baby." He patted the ground next to him and she lay down beside him and snuggled close. Brian slightly jumped when he felt her warm hand slide across this thigh and come to rest with her finger tips just under the pants legs of his shorts. His cock hardened just a few centimeters from her fingers as she instantly began to drift off to sleep. Brian started going through mental drills of what he would do if they were attached on the island, the way to field strip and M-60 machine gun, how to lay in a daisy chain of Claymore mines, anything to take his mind of the warm hand on his thigh, just barely a fingertip away from his cock. Back in the cave things were also heating up. Roger was now between Brooke's legs as his cock slowly moved in and out of her pussy. She was still slightly wet from Beth's fingers, but the wetness was disappearing as she listened to Roger's smart assed comments. But things started moving better as he was slipping his cock deeper into her hot box. After she had touched his cock, he had slipped his shorts down and rolled on top of her. Usually she was always willing and wanting for him to pound into her. But here recently she had started to change the way she reacted around him. He felt he had to show her that he was the one for her. His cock would be all she would ever need from him. Once they were married he would really be giving it to her and she would love it. Of course, they would still be in school and he would have to be around other women. But she would be his main squeeze. The blonde with the big tits would have to work out a way to pay him for his tutoring her but he would always be there to pound Brooke. He could think of millions of things to do to Brooke and they were all in the bank. He sank his cock into her again and she moaned. He was not sure if it was a moan of pleasure, of pain, or just the breath exiting her body. To him it really didn't matter, just the fact that she was moaning was turning him on and he drove into her a little harder. Occasionally we would change up his stroke speed from slow and easy to hard and fast. Each time she would moan more. Then he would move back into a slow and steady fucking. Brooke was not enjoying the fucking. And this was just what it was fucking, no love, just a fuck. Usually she did but her mind was elsewhere tonight. She would moan occasionally but they were mostly moans of discomfort. Usually Roger made her feel good but not tonight. She just wished he would hurry and cum to get it over with and get off her. Most of her moans were due to his weight on her body. When he would thrust in, he would put more weight on her body and she would make an "Oomph" sound. She thought that Roger was thinking it was a moan of pleasure as he would increase his power after each one, only causing her to "ummmpphhfff" more. They both heard the rustling of covers and turned over their shoulders to watch Beth get up and leave with her blanket. Roger looked back down at Brooke and saw that she was watching her leave. Roger leaned down and began to kiss her neck. This almost always got her hot. He started to whisper in her ear. "You know I saw you and Beth today at the water pool. That was so hot. I had a hard on that could have cut diamonds. I had no idea you liked to eat pussy." Brooke quickly turned to look at Roger as he continued to whisper. "I bet her pussy tasted good. I bet it runs in the family. I know your pussy tastes good, I know I have eaten you plenty and you liked it. I don't mind if you like to eat your sister and have her eat you as long as your remember I get first dibbs on you." Brooke was staring at him with an open mouth. She was getting madder with every syllable that came out of his mouth. "Maybe one day I can get to watch up close. I would like to watch you to fuck and then I can join in. You could watch me slip my cock in Beth's tight pussy and you could eat her at the same time. I would fuck her until she screamed and then you could eat my cum out of her pussy. I would like to cum on her fantastic tits too and let you eat my cum off them. Once we are married, I want you to get a boob job too so you will have big knockers like hers. "GET OFF ME YOU FUCKER! GET THE FUCK OFF! HOW DARE YOU SPY ON ME AND MY SISTER! HOW DARE YOU TELL ME YOU WANT TO FUCK MY SISTER, MOTHERFUCKER. GET OFF ME, DAMN IT." Brooke was furious; she brought her knees together and shoved her arms into Roger's chest. "THERE IS NO WAY YOU WILL EVER FUCK HER. I WILL KILL YOU BEFORE THAT EVER HAPPENS. YOU EVER TOUCH MY SISTER AND I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU. GET OFF ME, DAMN IT!" Brian Ch. 11 Roger was forced off Brooke and his cock slid out of her pussy with a wet slurp. He was on his knees looking down on the near naked figure recently beneath him. "What, bunny. What is wrong? I was only talking to you." "GET AWAY FROM ME YOU FUCKING PERVERT. DON'T EVER TALK TO ME AGAIN. DON'T YOU EVER LOOK AT ME. DON'T YOU EVER LOOK AT MY SISTER. I WILL FUCKING CUT YOUR NUTS OFF YOU EVER LOOK OR TOUCH MY SISTER. AND AS FAR AS THAT GOES, WE AREN'T GETTING MARRIED. AND NEVER CALL ME FUCKING 'BUNNY', ASSHOLE. I TOLD YOU I HATED THAT NAME." Brooke reached for her shorts and started to put them on as she screamed at Roger. "Whoa, bitch. Back off. I was only talking. And the wedding is on. We are going to get married as soon as we get back. I have waited around on your ass for long enough. All of a sudden you become a fucking dyke and fuck your sister and you think you are going to break up with me. Don't think so bitch. What would you do if I told everyone around campus that you seduced your sister and fucked her, and now you want nothing to do with me? I will ruin you, your sister and your family. I don't care how much fucking money you have, you will never outrun what you did. I will make sure of it. So bitch, spread and let me show you what a man can do for you. Spread and watch me fuck you." Roger leaned back down and started to get back on top of Brooke. Brooke was furious now. It was one thing to mess with her, another to try and mess with her sister, but never fuck with her family. She again pushed Roger off her and hit him in the chest with her fist. Roger leaned back as her felt her fist hit his chest. Quickly he raised his hand and slapped her hard across the face. "Don't ever hit me, bitch. I will fuck you up and then fuck you. Got it!" Brooke was in shock as she felt the lingering sting on her face. She felt Roger lay his full body weight on her and suddenly her hands were over her head being held down by Roger. Roger sat on her legs to keep her from kicking him. Brooke remembered the self defense classes she had attended when her brother taught them on his way to black belt. She remember the passive aggression techniques taught, give them enough rope and they will hang themselves. She relaxed to give Roger that since of power and she shifted her legs until she had her knee position to strike. Roger felt her move under him and figured that she had resolved to her fate. He was going to fuck and have his way with whomever he wanted. He felt her body relax under him. As he was maneuvering his legs to allow his cock to reenter her pussy, he spread his legs wider to get more access. Brooke struggled with her hands to make him try harder to hold him. All she was doing was distracting his feeble little mind from what she was really doing. At first Roger was sitting on her legs to hold her down. Now that she was fully under his control he moved down. Her legs were slightly spread with her right leg bent at the knee slightly off to the side. PAIN! Roger never felt pain like he had felt right then. He had stubbed his toe once on a chair leg, and his finger caught in a car door, but never felt the pain like he felt then. The world stopped and he just kneeled there frozen. All he knew was one sensation, pain. The most excruciating pain in the entire world. Roger felt as if all the pain throughout history had been transferred to his body. Brooke felt Roger relax his legs as maneuvered his cock toward her pussy. Then with all the strength she could muster, she brought her knee directly up into his crotch. Had his balls been tighter against his body she was sure she would have crushed them. But all she did was catching a piece of them. The look on Roger's face was one that she would never forget. All he did was make an "ummmpphfff" sound and then froze. He just kneeled on the ground as she left her knee pushed against his nuts. Roger's eyes closed as said frozen above her. She pushed him over and in a comical move; he just fell over to his side. He fell like a frozen animal. Brooke jumped up and grabbed her shorts. She didn't put them on, just held them in her hands. She knew she had to get away before Roger regained his senses. She started to turn but remembered something. She turned back to him and kicked in the stomach. "That is for the comment about my tits being small, dickhead." No sound came from his mouth other than the expelling of air. Brooke turned and ran out the cave and after clearing the entrance, stopped long enough to slide her shorts on. She knew she had to find her dad quick before Roger came after her. She took off on a run up the trial toward the lookout point. Brian was awake. There was no way he could have slept even if he wanted to. Beth was fast asleep on his chest. He knew that if he moved he would wake her and if she woke she would realize where her hand was. As she slept, her hand had moved up until she was grasping his hard cock. The longer she had lain there, the harder it had become until is snaked down his shorts leg. After it had touched her hand, her hand unconsciously opened and closed around it. Even though it felt wonderful, he couldn't enjoy it. After all this was his daughter who had hold of his cock, and people just didn't do that. Brian heard the yelling from the cave below and thought it was about time. Every couple has their lover's quarrels. It was bound to happen even here. now he had another thing to worry about besides, food, shelter, pirates, rescue, his daughter holding his cock, his daughter's eating each other on the shore, the fact that he hadn't gotten laid since ht blow job Wendy gave him over a week ago. As he thought about the blow job from Wendy his cock jerk slightly. Brian did his mental drills again hoping Beth would remain asleep. Beth was far from asleep. She never had been asleep. She just closed her eyes and lay next to her dad. Brooke was getting some and I won't be anytime soon. But her dad was here and he had a huge cock. When she lay down, she placed her hand on his thigh. She heard his breath change when her warm hand rested on his upper thigh. As she laid there faking sleep, she moved her hand as if it were natural movements until her hand was grasping her father's cock. "Damn, it is huge. How does mom get that thing inside her?" she thought. She felt her dad's cock grow longer as she wrapped her hand around it and left it there. Her pussy was wet also. It was still super sensitive from Book's eating her and the finger fucking she got in the cave before asshole came in. She still needed something inside. The thin blanket was up around her shoulder to keep her warm so her dad couldn't see what she was doing. As her left hand grasped her father's cock, her right hand had moved under the shorts leg and she was gently stroking her clit. It took all her will power to not rise up and sit on her father's lap. But she laid there with her finger lightly touching her clit and her hand wrapped around her father's cock. Beth heard the screaming and arguing from below. She could hear the words but only the sound of loud voices. She was concerned about her sister but knew her sister take care of herself. She was book smart but she was also more athletic than she appeared. Roger was bigger than her but she could take care of herself if she had to. "DAADDDDDYYYYY!" Brooke came up the trail screaming. Tears in her eyes and panic in her face and voice. Brian turned toward the scream and his senses went on high alert. He saw Brooke burst onto the lookout point and could tell she was crying, even in the moonlight. Beth rose up quickly and looked around to find where Brooke was standing. She still leaned against her father's thigh with her hand still firmly wrapped around his cock. As she pushed herself up, she had to grasp it harder for more leverage to bring her up. Even though he had one daughter screaming and crying, he couldn't help to look at Beth. He felt her hand on his cock and it gave a lurch. Beth and Brian looked into each other's eyes and Beth gave another gentle squeeze to the cock in her hand. Again they heard, "Daddddyyyy!" Brian jumped up and ran to Brooke and she fell into his arms. Brooke collapsed when she felt her dad's arm wrap around her and leaned into him. He gently lowered her to the ground and Beth was immediately at her side. "What is wrong, baby, what happened?" Brian was asking. In between the sobs and ragged breathing Brooke relayed the story of her near rape by Roger. The heat in Brian's body was reaching boiling point at the report of what Roger did. Brian pointed to a sharpened spear lying off to the side. "Beth, honey, don't be afraid to use that if you have to. I am going to find our friend. If he comes up here, just yell. If he tries anything, hold him off until I get here. I will be back shortly, this won't take that long." Brian grabbed another spear and headed in a trot down the path. When he got to the cave, it was empty. He looked around and found that the only thing missing were a blanket and a water jug. Roger had left the cave. Now Brian thought he had another thing to worry about. He would not be able to leave the girls alone for the fear of Roger coming back to hurt them. He also knew he had to watch his back. If he were in Roger's place, he would be the first one he would take out leaving the girls alone. Brian started making mental plans for the defense of the island from outside and now from inside. Things just got more interesting. When he got up to the lookout point, he found Brooke lying in Beth's arms, weeping silently. He took the blanket Beth had used and wrapped it around both the girls. "Beth, comfort your sister. I will stand guard. Roger was gone from the cave. He is out there somewhere. We have to be careful. He could be coming back for more." Beth looked at her dad and nodded her head. She looked down at Brooke as she wept. "Don't worry baby, no one will ever hurt you again. I promise. I will kill them before they ever hurt you." Brian Ch. 12 This is the on going story of Brian and his family stranded on an island in the Pacific. Roger, his future son, has finally pushed his oldest daughter over the edge by nearly raping her and talking of the youngest daughter. ============= The rest of the night was uneventful. Beth and Brooke slept huddled together under the watchful eyes of Brian. Brian was now scanning the horizon as well as the surrounding area on shore. Brian was tossed between what was his most concern, the fact that Roger had tried to rape Brooke or the fact that Roger had mentioned something about a light seen on the horizon. The light could have been anything but the hackles on the back of his neck were up. They only came up when he was in a situation he was not sure what to do with. He knew what he had to do but was just not sure how to do it. Brian began to scan the horizon. He figured that the worst of their troubles would come from that direction. He figure Roger was an issue but if all three of them were watching each other's back that they could handle it. It was the hope of rescue and the fear of the operating pirates that held most concern to Brian. Brian was scanning the horizon and he turned almost completely around when he spotted a boat coming from the north side of the island. He could not have seen it approach any sooner because the extinct volcano blocked the view. He focused the binoculars as best he could to see if it was their best hope, a rescue party. Brian watched as the boat got closer and then started to watch the deck of the boat. It wasn't going to be a rescue party after all. Brian started making mental notes of the boat and how best to defeat this new threat. He looked at that boat and then lowered the glasses to look at his sleeping daughters. His first concern was their safety. He knew what the pirates would do to him. What they would do to his children and the loves of his life caused him to shiver. This was a shiver of fear on one part and a shiver of anger on the other. They would get his girls over his dead body first, but he was going to take a lot of them with him if it came to that. He brought the binos back to his face and studied the boat. Then he thought to himself, "Okay, I see six mean topside. That means probably four below in the engine room or in the pilothouse. Can't get much view from here on that. Let's see, two machine guns on the port and starboard sides, M-60s from the looks of them. The foredeck has a 37mm anti-tank gun or something like it on the front. The gun looks like it is for shooting forward, not much traversing. That means to use it they have to be coming straight at me. The M-60s are what scares me. They can rake this spot and just about anywhere except way up the island. The guys on the boats are all armed, pistols and automatic weapons. There are a few M-16s and AKs. Small boat on the stern of the boat. That means only 4-5 at a time can come aboard. Not good." He dropped the binos down and turned to the girls. "Brooke, Beth, wake up. We got company." The girls came instantly awake and started to look around. Brooke stated, "Daddy, are we going home?" "Daddy is it a rescue party?" Beth said. "No, girls. I am afraid it isn't. I think the 'Pirates of the Caribbean' you hoped would attack us are here. Except it is no Jimmy Deep or whatever his name is and it sure ain't a ride at Disneyland. These are real bad guys." "Daddy, it is Johnny Depp not Jimmy Deep," Beth told him. "Honey, right now I don't care. We have bad guys coming and I have got to get you two to safety. So get up, I want you to go as deep into the jungle as you can and hide. Girls, if they catch you, you do not want to know what is going to happen to you. It will not be pretty. The best thing to happen if they get you is that they kill you on the spot. I know that sound harsh, but it would be the best. They will turn you over to white slavers, after they have had their turns at you. So get up. I want to show you where to go and what to do," he told them as he started to gather his spear and their blanket. "Follow me girls, let's move and move quick." Brian started to move inland as quickly as he could. The girls were fully awake now and adrenalin was helping them move quicker. Brian figured it would be another hour or so before they could put bad guys on shore. Maybe longer depending on the draft of the boat and the tides. Unfortunately the tides were high right now that meant they could get the boat in closer to shore. But they would have to go slow or rip out the bottom on the reef. That meant an hour to get in the lagoon and then half hour to put people on shore in the dingy. Give it two hours and they would be up to their asses in alligators. Brian moved them in deeper in the woods until he reached the final defensive spot he had found days before. His military training had always taught him to have a primary defensive position, an alternate and supplemental. All he had to time to do was find an alternate and this was going to have to do. It was well concealed and provided a good view of what needed to be done. The cave had been used once before, probably during the war. This area was known to have had naval battles and pilots wash up on shore. He found writing on the wall and dates but couldn't tell by whose sides. Whoever did it didn't do a good job, only barely scratching the surface of the rock but enough to leave some marks. "Ok, kids, here is the deal. You are to stay here. You are not to leave under any circumstances. I placed some spears I made in the back. There is a spear thrower in there also. I am just sorry I never taught you how to use it. I am going to go down and take care of the pirates. I have some nasty little tricks for them. I have been planning this since we got here. Don't worry about me. I did this for a living, remember." Brain was talking fast. He had to get them settled before he went and did the settling with the pirates. Somewhere along the line, Roger was going to have to be dealt with too. He really didn't like the twerp, but he had to protect him also. "Daddy, we want to come with you. We can help," it was Brooke to first step up. "Absolutely not!" Brian stated. "But daddy, we can take care of ourselves. We know what you and Dylan taught us. We can kick ass," Beth responded. "NO! And that is final. Taking a self-defense class is one thing, sparring in a controlled environment is another. These guys would just as soon kill you as look at you. No, you will stay in the cave, out of site and with your mouths shut. Is that clear?" Brian looked both girls in the eyes. When the girls nodded, Brian said, "good, now kiss me good bye. I will be back in a while." Both the girls came to Brian and wrapped their arms around him. Beth kissed him hard on the lips, her tongue reaching out and into his mouth. Brooke did the same when it was her turn. "Daddy, pleeeeaaaase be careful. Come back to us we need you, more than you know," Beth stated. "I will, don't worry. Now stay here and stay out of sight," he told them. Brian turned and left the opening of the cave and then turned back to make sure it was properly concealed. As he turned and started to walk down the hill, he broke into a slight trot. The cave was on the side of a slight hill that was strewn with small round rocks. Brian had not gone ten feet down the hill when his foot stepped on one of them and the rock rolled under his shoe. As the rock rolled, Brian's foot rolled to its side and his ankle gave a loud pop. Brian flew forward and landed on his chest and face. "Oh, fuck. Not now, not fucking now," he cried out. The girls heard what happened and left the cave, running to their fallen father. "Daddy, are you okay?" Brooke stated. Beth grabbed his foot to look at it. "Daddy, this is your bad ankle isn't it?" she stated after looking it over gently. "Yeah it is. But I don't think it is broken. I think I just twisted it slightly. Rather clumsy of me, would you think," he said. Beth ran track and played lots of sports and cheerleading. She knew if something was broken and what was sprained. She wanted to be a nurse so her interest in anatomy was pretty good. "Daddy, I think it is just twisted, a day or two of rest and you will be fine." "I don't have a day or two. I don't have an hour or two. Now get back in the cave and be quiet. I will just go slow. Now get back in the cave," he told them. When he saw that they were in the cave and the entrance was concealed, he stood and tried his weight on the ankle. It hurt but he had worse. This was going to slow him down but he knew his life and most importantly, his daughters' lives were at stake. He began a light trot down the hill, being more careful of his step. He had to reach their old camp to prepare a few nasty surprises for his friends. Twenty minutes later he was at the waterfall. He could tell the boat was about to drop anchor and the men in the back were starting to push the dingy over the back to get ready to come ashore. It looks like only four of them were coming ashore. "Four of them and one of me," he thought, "odds are a little uneven. Wonder if they want to go get some more help." Brian broke into an evil grin. A grin none of his family had ever seen before. This was the grin of a killer; a grin of a man who was going back to the primeval days of when it was kill or be killed. Brian thought back to another time that he had to do this. It was right before Christmas when the kids were young. He had been on a training mission that turned to shit. He and his team were involved in a running gun battle for days. Each time they were about to get to an extraction site, the bad guys would shut it down. The team was about out of ammo and had to resort to some unconventional tactics. They ended up being the hunter and not the hunted. When the dust had settled and the smoke cleared, the walked out of the jungle to their extraction site. They were cut, bloody, and had a look in them that scared the helicopter pilots picking them up. However, they were alive. Not so with the people they left in the jungle behind them. Those that lived told of a story that would make a great horror movie in Hollywood. A superior force disseminated by a few warriors using crude weapons. It was not that spears and bows took them out; it was what was done to the bodies afterwards that frightened the locals. Even today the local villagers talk of the devil that walks the night. They tell the stories to frighten their children. Today, the devil walks the island. "I don't know about you, Book, but I can't sit here and do nothing. I am going to help daddy," Beth stated getting to her feet. "I wondered which of us was going to be the first to say it, you just beat me to it." Brooke stood and looked around for the spears. "We work as a team, covering each other. They will have to come at us both. I have your back and you have mine. Got it," Beth stated. "Yeah, we will kick their asses!" Brooke stated. The girls gave each other a high five and then picked up their spears. The scene had all the drama of a B-grade high school football movie. It never crossed their minds that what they were getting themselves into. They just knew they had to cover their backs and their dad's. But dad was a hunter and setting up his prey. Brian had already torn down the covering to the toilet area. He had placed some sharpened sticks inside the pit and covered the tips with human waste. He had to wipe some of it off his hands in the sand, thinking it was a small price to pay for what was about to happen. He threw leaves over it to cover it and when he was satisfied that it couldn't be seen he moved off slowly. His ankle was still hurting. He carried a few more of the shit-dipped sticks with him for a few other nasty surprises. He watched from a hidden spot as the dingy move not directly to shore but to the boat. The men pulled along side the boat and two of them jumped aboard and went below. When they came out, the moved to the front and cut the lines anchoring it to the shore. The two remaining in the dingy through them a line and they fastened it to stanchions on the front. Then the two on board got back in the boat and the dingy headed back out to the larger boat. Brian watched and figured out what they were doing. They were securing the boat first and then would probably come on shore. And that is what they did. Once the dingy pulled along side the larger boat, the men tossed the line aboard. Brian saw two men catch the line and hook it up to some sort of wench system. Brian watched as the line went taunt and popped out of the water. Then he watched as their boat began to turn around and nose its bow toward the open water. It must have been twenty minutes before the boat was along side the other and tied off securely. While this was going on, Brian was making to spring traps and lashing the shit sticks to it. Then he rigged a trip line across the trail and then pulled back the bamboo and hooked into the release stick. He had just finished the second one when he saw the dingy head toward shore but now with six men in it not just four. "Ok," he thought, "this changes things." The men from the boat landed and executed a smooth military type movement to the jungle fringe. Brian thought that some of them must have had some military training and things just kept getting worse. He wasn't sure what else could go wrong. Then fortune smiled in his favor, the party broke up into two groups of three each. Now he could handle three on one, but six on one was not very good odds. Especially when it was bamboo spears against automatic weapons. The Ethiopians kicked ass against the Italians with only spears before World War II, but there was whole more Ethiopians than there were of him. He watched from a distance as the one group moved off towards the far side of the island while the other group hung around for a few minutes. Brian could tell from the actions of one of the men on shore that he had to be in charge. He is the one who pointed at the other group and told them which way to go and was clearly giving the signals to the group remaining behind. Then he picked up a radio from his belt and turned to face the boat and spoke. After that, two of the men began to move toward the jungle. "Show time," Brian thought and silently moved out to kill. The odds were getting better each time. The men from the first party let out a yell just as the second group entered the jungle. The second group dropped to their knees and turned to see four men know walking down the beach. They stood and walked back to where the captain was standing. Then three men walked up pushing a young man in shorts. "Shit!" Brian thought, "They got Roger." Brian was too far away to hear what the men were saying and couldn't have understood their language if he could. But he could understand the hand gestures. The men on shore were waving their hands and pointing at the part of the island they had just returned from and pointed at Roger, and then at the boat and then back at the island. The captain said something to Roger, and when he either got the answer he didn't like or no answer at all, his fist came up and hit Roger in the face. Roger fell back into the surf where he was quickly brought to his feet by two of the men. Again there was questions and with the answer came another attack. This time from one of the men holding a weapon. The man sharply hit Roger in the stomach. Roger doubled over and fell to his knees. The captain got in his face again and asked another question. This round of questions was followed by the captain giving Roger a hard slap to his face and followed by a vicious backhand. Brian could see the blood running down Roger's face as the captain continued to question him. Brian had to do something. His blood was boiling at the attack on the kid. He didn't deserve that treatment and Brian knew he had to something. He picked up a spear and stepped back to throw it. He took a running start and just as he went to release the spear his foot step on a hidden stick under some brush. Brian's ankle twanged enough to cause him to lose his balance and offset his through. The spear sailed through the air and due to the misstep landed a few feet away from one of the men on the beach. Had he not have miss thrown the spear, it would have embedded itself in the man's back. But it did what it was supposed to, they stopped hitting Roger. Of course, it had the undesirable affect of Brian. The guards dropped to one knee and all of them turned and fired into the jungle. Brian dove behind a fallen palm tree just as the bullets hit wildly in his general vicinity. He was up and moving quickly to head deeper into the jungle, hopefully drawing them to his preset traps. The pirates had some training but failed to use it. They broke into two teams of two and split up, heading into the jungle. They were trying to get Brian into a pincher movement. Brian had to lead them to the traps but his ankle was going to slow him down. His angle and the amount of noise he was creating caused the pirates to focus on the sound and not pay attention to where they were going. Brian soon had them heading to where he wanted the first group to go. The first pirate had made it past the toilet area but the second one was heading toward it. Then at the last moment the trail pirate step away from the pit. Brian grabbed a rock and threw it at the first guard. Brian's aim was good, hitting the first pirate in the shoulder. The struck pirate fired off a quick volley of fire in the general direction but not at Brian. The second pirate saw what happened and headed for his partner. The second pirate step onto the covering and felt his body begin to fall. He dropped his weapon and threw his hand forward to stop his forward momentum. His hands caught his fall but then felt severe pain in his foot. The sandals he was wearing did not stop the sharp pointed bamboo and the sharpened end pierced his foot, coming out the top between the bones of his big toe and second toe. He was screaming as he pulled his foot out of the hole with the bamboo still in his foot. He screamed for his partner to held and when his partner went to grab the bamboo he reeled his hand back in disgust. An exchange of conversation went on until the first pirate used some leaves to hold in his hand to grab the shit coated stick and pull it out. The second pirate screamed, and Brian laughed. "One down, five to go", Brian thought. The pirates hobbled their way back to the beach leaving only the other two to deal with for the time being. The girls had just reached the lookout point when they heard the first set of gunfire on the beach. They immediately dropped to the ground. Brooke looked up and saw the men on the beach and could tell that one of the men was Roger. She could also see that the front of his t-shirt was red. She let out a gasp and told Beth to look. The both stared in shock as the captain reared back and hit him in the stomach when there was the second burst of machine gun fire. Roger was just getting to his feet when two men came staggering back to where Roger was standing, one of the men being helped by the other. The captain hit Roger again in the face after asking him a question. They left Roger lying on the sand as they turned to look back at the jungle. Beth nudged Brooke silently and pointed off to their side. They could see two men moving in the jungle below. Beth said, "Book, they are going after dad. We got to do something. I have an idea, are you up for it?" Brooke nodded and Beth explained her idea. After some quiet banter, they moved out in the general direction of the other advancing pirates. As luck would have it, they began to separate as the girls were getting into position. The girls waited patiently as the pirates moved their way. One of the pirates angled further away from the other due to the thick foliage and the found himself quite alone in the thick jungle. Brian Ch. 12 As he cleared a thick set of vegetation he stopped dead in his tracks. Before him was Beth, hiding behind a bush looking toward the beach. The guard tried very slowly to approach her from behind but just as he got close a twig snapped alerted the already award Beth. Beth quickly got into position and stripped off her top and shorts. She next "hid" behind a bush that even if you were standing in front of it you would have seen her. When the twig snapped she stood up and turned to face her capture. Before the ugly pirate stood a totally naked young girl. Her hair a bleached blond from the sun and her body a dark brown tan. Her large tits bounced with her movements as she turned. As she stood facing the pirate, his eyes continued down her body. He could she a slight growth of hair under her arms. Her body was muscular and her abdomen was flat. She was covered in a thin sheen of sweat like she had run a distance. His eyes moved down and settled on her growth of pubic hair on her pussy mound. Absent-mindedly, his tongue darted out and licked his lips at the sight of the naked girl. Beth could see that he had the man's attention. Not that she wanted his attention that much. Just enough to protect her father. She watched the man's eyes as he traveled down her naked body. She stood before him and watched as he lowered his weapon and his free hand moved to run his swelling cock. He took at step closer and Beth raised her hands. Beth's hands rising was the signal to Brooke that it was time to launch phase two of their plan. As the pirate got closer to Beth, Brooke rose up from behind a bush and swung with all her might a bamboo stick. It was similar to the Bo staff training her brother had and he had shown her a few ways of using it. The bamboo swung in a fast arch until it connected solidly with the side of the pirate's face. He dropped his weapon and brought both hands to his stinging face. When he turned to face this new threat his mind was quickly snapped back to reality again. Before him stood Brooke holding a bamboo staff, totally naked. The pirate could not believe his good fortune. Two naked women at one time. They would make a fortune selling these two beautiful women. They were a bit feisty, but after a proper breaking in, they would do good and sell good. Of course, he would get first shot at them, even before the captain did. Whack, the bamboo stick swung quickly and caught the pirate on the shoulder. Then as the pirate stepped forward he started to withdraw a long machete on his belt. Once the knife cleared his belt, he brought it up to a fighting stance waiting for Brooke to strike again. He didn't have to wait long. Brooke tried again to hit the man in the head but the machete struck the staff and neatly cut it into. With the girl's weapon gone he took another step forward and then froze. "CLICK." The pirate had heard that sound many times and as he turned he knew that he had heard the telltale sound of a weapon being taken off safe. He turned to find a naked goddess holding his dropped weapon and running her hand over it like it was a sex object. "Let us see. AK-47 assault rifle. This is a pre-1974 model, you can tell by the missing grove on the forehand grip. It is a shoulder fired, gas operated 7.62 millimeter, firing a 39mm short round. Travels at 710 meters per second and can fire at 800 rounds per minute. Holds 30 rounds in a banana clip magazine. Could use a good cleaning and some 'BreakFree'. I bet I could put thirty rounds in your ass before you could take another step. What say punk, wanna make my day." Beth looked up at the pirate and gave an evil grin. The pirate didn't know what to do. He was trapped between two beautiful naked women and one of them was holding his automatic weapon. All he knew was he had to get away. He tried to look behind Beth to see where his friend was but suddenly heard a scream in the jungle. The other pirate had moved more toward Brian's position after losing sight of his partner. The god's of fate were falling favorably on Brian as the man neared one of his spring traps. Then the man hit the release vine and the bamboo released its deadly swing. The bamboo stick had several sharpened bamboo sticks on it at odd angles and swung and hit the pirate flush in this chest. The sharpened bamboo pierced his heart, liver and lungs. Before dieing the man made one final yell before his heart stopped. Brian quickly moved to the man to check him and then picked up his weapon and rifled his body for more magazines. The girl's pirate smiled when he heard the scream. Beth with the weapon still in her hand turned slightly toward the direction of the scream. This gave the pirate his chance for escape. The kicked dirt up into the face of Beth, dropped his machete, and then bolted for the beach. He was running head long through the brush, yelling to his comrades. Beth and Brooke were quick to recover and gave chase to the pirate. The man was only thirty feet in front of Beth and she was closing fast with Brooke right behind her, close on her heels. She was almost on him when suddenly she was hit hard from the side and knocked back into Brooke. She lost the grip of the weapon and it went flying. When they realized what happened, they found their father lying on their naked bodies. "Stay down!" he shouted. As Brian was taking the ammunition from the dead pirate, he heard the crashing sound of someone running through the brush. He dropped to his knees and hid behind a bush as he saw a pirate burst in the clear heading for the beach a dead sprint. He knew the pirate could not get to his compadres to tell them his number. He was about to fire a round into the guy when a naked Beth and Brooke broke into the clearing running behind the pirate. For what seemed like an eternity, Brian stared at his naked daughters running behind the pirate. Brian watched as the girls' breasts bounce and saw their golden bushes dance along the edge of the thick jungle. Suddenly Brian went into action. He had to stop the girls. He didn't want them in any danger. He ran as hard as his ankle allowed and hit both girls in a flying tackle, landing on their soft bodies. He held them down and yelled at them to stay down. Suddenly he heard another yelp of pain. He turned and saw the pirate limping and holding his bleeding butt cheek. It was then that Brian figured out where he was. The girls had chased the pirate into his other swing trap. If he hadn't stopped the girls when he did, the girls would have been caught and injured. Instead the swing trap didn't hit the pirate dead on. Since he was running at full speed and away for the swing, the bamboo only slightly stabbed him. However, the damage had been done. The bamboo stick had been dipped in human waste, one of the most deadly forms of bacteria-ridden material known. Even a small scrape could be fatal after a time. Brian made the girls get behind a log and to stay down. He handed the fallen weapon to Beth and told her to be careful and not shoot him. He then moved closer to the beach. However, the beach party was reacting. Those that could, started firing toward Brian's area. His military training took over and he threw himself to the ground behind a thick palm tree. The captain turned to Roger and shoved him toward the dingy and their party returned to the boat, less one. Brian thought, "the guy decided to stick around for a while," as he watched the people head toward their boat. He knew what was coming next and quickly headed toward the girls. "Come on girls, let's get out of here. Head toward the waterfall. It is not in direct line of fire of their boat. Move it, we don't have much time." He watched the naked girls run off toward the waterfall as he moved slowly behind them. He looked over his shoulder and saw his daughter's naked asses moving as they ran. He just shook his head and smiled. Once they were on their way, he followed closely behind. He caught up with them at the pool. "Girls, go over there and get behind those rocks. Keep you heads down." Just then the first round whistled overhead. KABOOM. Then several more round followed and then the sounds of machine gun fire as the pirate boat shelled the jungle and the machine gun fire raked everything else. Brian knew once the pirate boat turned around that the cannon fire would cease but the M-60 fire could last. Soon it too tapered off and then stopped all together. Brian made the girls stay where they were while he went to the lookout point and watch the pirates depart the area. Once he watched them head far out to sea with their boat in tow, he returned to tell the girls. As he entered the hiding place, he called out, "ok, girls, they are gone. You can come out now. We need to have a little chat." The girls rose from their place behind the boulder, holding onto each other. They were dirty, sweating and naked. They came out and Brian could obviously tell they were still frightened. "JUST WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING! YOU COULD HAVE GOTTEN HURT, HELL, YOU COULD HAVE GOTTEN YOUR ASSES KILLED. WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU? DIDN'T I TELL YOU TO STAY PUT WHERE IT WAS SAFE?" Brain was yelling at them. The adrenaline was wearing off and his body was crashing. He always did this after a tense situation where he could have been killed. Except this time it could have been his children. He was visibly shaken and upset that his daughters had disobeyed his orders. But at the same time he was proud of what they did. "We are sorry, daddy," Brooke said, "we afraid they were going to hurt you. Nobody fucks with this family." Brian just shrugged his shoulders and let out a deep breath. He held up his arms, "come here you two." The girls rushed to their father's arms and he hugged them tight. They hugged him back. He felt their naked bodies against him and even in all the excitement, his cock gave a lurch knowing his was holding two naked goddesses. "Now, that the fun is over, why don't you two go get some clothes on. I am your father, you know," he told them. "I don't know, daddy, I kind of like being naked and being naked in front of you," Brooke said and kissed her daddy on the lips. "I like it too, I think I will stay this way. Would that be okay if Brooke and I were naked around you? Can we stay naked, daaaaaddddyyy?" Beth told him in her little girl voice. "Whatever, girls. Besides I like looking at you this way. You are sexy. Now you two go to the cave. I have some business I have to do. There are some things my warrior daughters don't need to do." Brian headed toward the dead pirate still stuck on the swing trap. He didn't want them around when he had to bury the man. But before he left he patted the girls on their tight asses and headed off. He watched them move naked holding hands back toward their cave. His last thoughts as he saw them turn the corner was, "things just got interesting." Brian Ch. 13 This is the continuing story of Brian and his daughters stranded on a deserted island. The pirates have left and taken one of the girl's fiancé with them. With no hope of rescue in the foreseeable future the girls take matters into their own hands. All comments are welcome, it only makes my writing better. ++++++++++++++ "Daddy, what do you think will happen to Roger? He was a jerk I discovered and he did try to rape me, but when it is all said and done, I don't want anything bad to happen to him," Brooke was asking. Brooke sat just outside the cave, still naked. She sat next to Beth, also naked, with puffy eyes. She was taking the events the day before pretty hard. She was going to get over it but it would take some tenderness on the family. She had spent a hard night, crying in Beth's arms. Brian guessed that deep down inside, Brooke did have some lingering feelings for Roger. She slept with Beth holding her, while Brian stayed up all night on guard. He felt better knowing that he had two automatic weapons for safety now, plus the pistol the dead pirate carried. "Honey, I really don't want to think of what will happen to him. I am sorry I was unable to save him. That lose will haunt me for the rest of my life. He was someone I was in charge of and I couldn't save him. It was like losing a member of my A-team. It is hard to get over." Brian was not looking at the girls as he spoke. They were still hidden and he was keeping a watchful eye on the sea in case the pirate ship returned to finish the job. After the attack by the pirates were over, Brian had moved back to where the body of the pirate still hung on the trap. He pushed the pirate's lifeless body off the trap and then dismantled the trap so now one would get hurt. He next drug the body down the beach and away from the camp and placed him away from any of their potential food sources and well away from the fresh water supply. He scrapped a hole large enough and deep enough to bury the pirate. The soft sand made it easy but the hole would fill up almost as fast as he dug it. Finally he was completed and placed the dead body in the hole and began to cover it with sand. Once completed, Brian was filthy, covered in sweat, and had the smell of death. He headed toward the sea to at least try and wash some of the grit and grime off of him. After swimming, he set back into his routine of running the camp. He swam over to where the boat had been tied to see how much usable rope was left. After finding that there was more than he expected he returned toward the cave, only stopping to reset up the potty for the girls. He was used to going in the wilderness but the girls were still girls and after Brooke's first encounter with outdoor toileting, he knew that would be the first thing to take care of in the way of creature comforts. He returned to the cave and found the naked girls still sitting outside. They had moved one of the mattresses outside to give them something softer to sit on other than the soft sand and hard rocks. They were quietly talking as Brian approached and looked up at him when he dropped the rope close by. "Girls, I know it is so soon after what just happened but we have to face reality that we are still stranded on this island. We have got to get back into the swing of things. Do you understand?" Brian was looking at each of the girls to get confirmation of what he was saying. "Okay, daddy, what do you want us to do?" Beth asked. "We need to get firewood for the fire, gather fruit for dinner, replenish the water in the water jugs, and get some meat for the table," he said. "So let's get started. I am not really feeling secure right now. I want you to go together and get the fruit for dinner. I want each of you to carry an AK with you. If you see anyone, shoot first and run like hell. I will have the piston with me. I am a better shot. You just point the weapon and fire full auto. Do you understand what I am saying?" Brian again looked at the girls and when they both nodded their heads Brian continued. "I don't think our friends will be back, but I don't want to take any chances either." The girls stood up and began to move off to collect the fruit. Brian shook his head as the naked girls walked by him. "Girls, please put some clothes on. It is not like I don't enjoy seeing a beautiful naked woman, and trust me, you both are that. But I AM your father. It just doesn't seem right." "Why is that, daddy? If you like to look at us, what is the problem? If you were to go naked, I would not get upset." Brooke was first to respond. Brian thought as Brooke answered that she was returning to her herself. Her old, smart-assed self. "I am not so sure about that, baby, I am an old guy." "Daddy, you are the sexiest man we know. I personally would love to see you naked," Beth responded. "Besides, you are going to be the only man for us if we are not rescued. You need to start thinking about that, ya know." Then the girls turned and started to walk off to gather dinner. It was a strange sight as the two naked, tanned girls moved out into the jungle, both with AK-47s draped over their shoulders. "Now what was that supposed to mean?" Brian thought. But the longer he thought about it, the harder is cock became. He shoook his head and picked up a spear, turning toward the beach and began to walk. He needed to get some fish for dinner. Later that night they had their meal around the camp fire. The girls sat together huddled under a blanket. The night was cool and the fact they no clothes on only made them cooler. Huddling together kept them warm but it was making Brian even warmer. After catching a fish for dinner and while cleaning it he had time to think about there situation. Brian was up to his wrist in fish guts as he thought about the last statement Beth made as the girls disappeared into the jungle to get fruit for dinner. She was right; he was going to be the only man in their lives if they weren't rescued. Now that the boat was gone, that looked more like the case. With the boat he could have fashioned something to get them off the island and rescued. Now even that hope was gone. If they stayed on the island for a long time, she was right; he was going to be the man for them. With being the man came responsibilities, some of which did not just mean being the protector and the bringer of meat to the table. It was the other stuff that gave him the most concern. These were his children that he was going to be the man and not the father. He was not so sure that he was ready for that. Father is one thing but he knew that what Beth was meaning was as a lover also. Fathers did not do that with their children. But this was not normal circumstances. He was not so sure that he was ready for that just yet. He knew that eventually it was going to happen. With a sigh, Brian finished cleaning the fish and moved down to the water to rinse his hands. He knew that it was inevitable and with another sigh, resolved himself to the fact that he was about to become many things to his daughters: protector, providing, confidante, and now lover. But he would cross that bridge when he came to it. When he thought about what it might be like with his daughters, his cock gave jump in his shorts. After all, they were very beautiful, actually, very sexy women. If it wasn't for the fact that they were his daughters, he would have already tried to be with them. Brian sat there and ate the last of his piece of fish and watched this daughters eating while still wrapped in the blanket. "You know, if you put some clothes on, you might be a little warmer." The girls laughed and then looked at each other. They nodded their heads and then stood up together. Then they dropped the blanket and stood there naked in the firelight. Brian looked at the girls, no, women, and thought to himself "it is going to be hard to resist these beautiful creatures. I don't care if they are my children." Both the girls were tanned a golden brown. Their hair had become almost bleach blond. Over a week without a razor had made their pubic hair a light fuzz on their pussy mound and clearly visible in the firelight. Even their legs had a very thin coat of hair. Beth's long tits stood proudly on her chest with no sag, her nipples erect in the cool night air. She had large areoles like her mother's and they were a slightly darker color than her tanned tits. Her nipples were large and stuck out like little pencil erasers. Brooke was about an inch taller than her younger sister. Her hair was shorter than Beth's but the same bleached blond. She also was very tanned and there were no longer tan marks on either of their bodies. Her pussy hair was slightly longer than her sister's and he could definitely tell that she was getting a good bush growing between her legs. Even the hairs on her legs were visible from the distance she stood from Brian. Her tits were smaller than Beth's but only by slightly. Where Beth was a good C-cup, Brooke's were only slightly smaller. They too stood proudly on her chest. They were a golden brown and swayed slightly as she breathed. Her areoles were smaller and were only slightly larger than her nipples. Her nipples were awesome, long and pointed. Brian could tell that she was somewhat excited because they were very pronounced, sticking out far. They were like large pencil erasers, hard and stiff. She was either excited or cold and Brian doubted it was the later. "What is wrong, daddy? Don't you like what we look like? Don't you think we look good? Are you ashamed of us?" Brooke stated. She and Beth began to make some modeling poses in the firelight for Brian. "My loves, I think you are the sexiest things alive right now. I am just getting used to you being naked in front of me is all. It will be okay once I get used to it. Right now my mind is going crazy," Brian told them. "Daddy, we are going to bed now. Will you join us in a bit?" Beth asked. "Yes, baby, I am going to be there in a few. Go on in and I will grab some sleep later. I want to go up and take a look around for a while. Don't worry I will be fine." Brian stood up and moved slowly off toward the beach. He was still limping but it was not from his sore ankle. It was sore all right but he was limping because his cock was hanging down his leg and getting harder every second he had to watch his naked daughters. He had to move out before it became embarrassing. A few hours later Brian entered the cave and started to lie down on his mattress. He stopped as he started to kneel because the girls were asleep on his space. Brian shrugged and started to move to where Beth used to sleep. Brian stopped when he heard Brooke speak to him. "Daddy, would you sleep with us? It would be nice to have you next to us," Brooke said. "You sure baby?" Brian responded. With that, Brooke threw back the covers and the girls separated to give him room to lie down. When he got down, he laid on his back. The girls snuggled up to Brian's chest. He brought his arms around them and rested them on their warm skin. Brian mentally noted the girls were sweating and the covers were damp. He knew they were cold earlier but now they were hot and sweaty, obviously it was a lot warmer in the cave and even warm when snuggling together. The girls placed their hands on his naked chest and gently touched fingers. An odor reached his nose and he could not place it as he started to drift off to sleep. It smelled of fish but strangely the smell was making his cock hard. He tried mental exercises as he drifted off to sleep with the strange odor coming from the girls' fingers. They must not have washed their fingers after dinner, they still smelled of fish. The morning the girls woke up together. Brian had already left the sleeping beauties and he had gone out to check the beach and the surrounding area. When the girls woke up they were intertwined together, arms wrapped around each other. They woke sleepily and looked into each other's eyes. "Morning, lover. How are you?" Brooke said to her little sister. "Hmmm, morning, baby. And how are you?" Beth replied. She leaned forward and gently kissed Brook good morning. "Hmmm, I am doing better now." Brooke reached out and caressed Beth's big titty and then gave her a kiss. "How are you feeling after last night?" "I feel wonderful. Do you know how hard it was for me not to scream last night? I am sure daddy would have come running if he heard that. I could have sworn you had your whole hand in my pussy. Wouldn't that have been a shock to daddy?" Beth was looking at Brooke smiling. "Well, honey, I thought you hand was going to tickle the back of my throat. And my pussy was spread pretty wide too. Just how many fingers did you have in me?" Brooke asked. "All of them just couldn't get my knuckles past. Don't worry, I will, I will. Just you wait and see," Beth said and then winked. Both girls started laughing and then started kissing each other. The kissing grew more passionate until Brooke rolled over on top of Beth and kissed her hard, her tongue entering Beth's mouth as far as she could put it. Both girls' pussy immediately started to cream, the aroma of arousal becoming more pronounced under the sheets the longer they kissed. Beth broke the kiss and said, "Honey, I would love to do this more but I have got to pee really bad. We had better quit or I am going to pee on you." Brooke looked down at Beth lying under her, "Hmmm, that sounds like a neat idea. I think I would like for you to pee on me. I think that would be so nasty. Would you do that for me one day? Please?" "Lover, I would do anything for you. However, not sure this is the time. Maybe later. I think I am going to have to do more than that. Who knows maybe today you will get your wish. But right now nature is calling. Let me up so I can go and then we can go swimming and get something to eat. Of course, after swimming I could just eat you." Beth laughed and pushed her sister off her and quickly got up and ran out the entrance to the cave still stark naked. Ten minutes later Beth was running to the beach and dove in the water. She found Brooke already in the water swimming and came up beside her and threw her arms around her. She quickly kissed her and forced her tongue deep inside Brooke's mouth. The two stood there in the surf and kissed each other, their hands groping and feeling each other's breasts and ass. After breaking their kisses they moved to the shore and lay partial in the water and partially on the shore. The water would gently wash up and splash against them as they lay there and chatted. Brian was in his over watch position keeping an eye out for the return of the pirates. But right now his attention was on his two daughters frolicking in the surf. He had watched Beth run from the jungle and dive into the water and then wrap her arms around her sister. Brian sat there and watched in amazement as the two girls kissed and fondled each other in the surf. Even from a distance he would see that their hands were busy on each other's body. When he brought the binos to his eyes he got an even better picture of his tow beautiful daughters as their hands played with the other's breasts and their asses. While watching the two, Brian was gently stroking his hard cock. He knew that sooner or later he was going to sample one or both of his girls, just not sure when, but he knew it was going to happen. His mind thought that it would be probably soon. The girls laid on the beach and made small talk as the waves continued to wash up on them. Their bodies were sweating from the heat of the sun but were quickly washed away as the waves rolled up on the beach. Occasionally a larger wave would roll up and hit them causing their breasts to sway with the water. Beth's larger tits had more sway than the smaller ones of Brooke. Watching her sister's tit swing when the water hit them only wanted Brooke to reach over and touch them all the more. Beth spoke up first after a moment of silence. "Book, what are we going to do. Right now I am so horny I can't stand it. Here we are naked on a beach, with a sexy man watching us on the hill with binoculars." She jerked her head slightly indicating the direction of where their dad was watching. "At least when Roger was around, you were getting laid. I haven't gotten laid since we left on vacation and it was a wham bam. The most my horny pussy has had in it was your fingers and tongue. Not that I am complaining on your part." She reached out and touched Brooke's hand. "That is okay, baby. Trust me I understand. Roger was okay, but to be truthful, the last time I got laid I was thinking about daddy doing it to me instead of him. We both have seen daddy's cock and we know how big it is. I have never had anything that big but I sure as hell would like to try it. At least once." Brooke laughed raising her head to look toward the sun. "Me, too. God I would love to try and take that big thing inside me." Beth was laughing and staring at the sun with her eyes closed. Both girls were silent as each of them thought about sex with their father. They both smiled as they thought what it would be like to have his huge cock inside them. Brooke thought about how it would be for her to be on her hands and knees with her father gripping her hips and then slowly pushing his hard cock inside her. She sighed quietly as she thought about how she would want him to grip her hips and pull her back to him as her thrust hard into her tight pussy and make her cum with every stroke. Beth was also lost in lust as she imagined what it would be like the first time with her father. She knew that she hadn't been fucking as long as Brooke and knew that the first time was going to be rough. The best way to get over the hurt would be to be on top the first time. She dreamt of sitting astride her father and taking her hand to guide his cock into her tight pussy. Then once in, she would lower herself onto his cock until it was all the way inside her. Then she would ride him until she came and he blasted his cum inside her. Both girls stay silent for a time as they envisioned the powerful fucking their dad would give them. Each of the girls were becoming more and more excited as the thoughts went from mild to wild and then to kinky. "I can imagine what it would be like. How about you, Book?" Beth asked. She looked at her sister leaning back on her elbows with her face tilted toward the sun. Her eyes were closed and a smile was on her face. "That is just what I am imagining right now. Daddy, pounding me from behind. My favorite position and the one nine out of ten canines prefer." They both laughed at Brooke's joke. "I would love to do Daddy. Hell, I would love to jump any man right now," Beth said and then paused. Both girls knew that the only person that she wouldn't do would have been Roger, but he wasn't here anymore. Beth could tell that it saddened Brooke a little and she should change the subject. "I would even do Dylan. Yeah, I think I would do him, he is a sexy hunk. Even if he is my brother." Brooke had a moment of sadness when Beth paused, but was immediately snapped out of it when she mentioned Dylan. "Yeah, he is a hunk," she thought. That was the first time that she thought about her younger brother in any other way than a brother. Her pussy was already tingling from thinking about her dad and now it really went crazy thinking about her brother doing her from behind. "Yeah, I would do him also. He has turned out to be a hunk. I would love to do him and Daddy. Maybe both at the same time. They could make me airtight, if you get my drift." Both girls burst out laughing at the thought of being "air tight". They were laughing and giggling so hard that they couldn't catch their breath. They both had to roll onto their sides they were laughing so hard. But as they turned they turned into each other and smacked their heads together. They looked at each other and again began a fit of laughter. Brian Ch. 13 After they had laughed themselves out, they had another pregnant pause, as they were lost in thought again with visions of wild sex, except it was with Dylan and not Daddy. Both of their pussies were becoming tingly and they opened their legs so that the waves would gently lap at their sensitive pussy lips. To each of them it felt like tongues lapping them, and when a particular larger wave it them, it only intensified the feeling. Brooke rolled her head over at Beth and watched her naked sister lying there basking in the sun. She was beautiful to her. A very sexy woman. Her body reminded her of her mother and what she might have looked like twenty years ago. But she had seen pictures of her mother in her bathing suits in there photo albums at home. Beth was very much like her mother, very sexy and very beautiful. "What do you think about mom, Beth?" Brooke asked. "Would you want to have sex with her, eat her pussy and play with her ass?" Beth didn't say anything for a few minutes. Brooke watched her face and her face broadened into a smile. "Yeah, I would. I have thought about that several times. Even before I made love to you. I think it would be cool. There could never be anyone to take the place of you though." Beth said as you opened her eyes to look at Brooke. Brooke was not paying attention to Beth as she looked at her. Brooke's eyes were intent on watching the water gently caress Beth's pussy mound and she was fascinated watching the water move her pussy hair around. She still didn't have that much but what she did have was moved slightly as the waves moved it around. Beth watched as Brooke's tongue darted out and gently licked her dry lips. Beth could also tell all this sex talk was getting to Brooke; her nipples had grown fat and were sticking out hard from her cone shaped tits. Now it was Beth's turn to stare at Brooke as she watched her sister's tits move up and down as she breathed. Finally Beth couldn't take it anymore and reached out to gently caress her sister's breasts. With a shake of her head, Brooke realized that Beth was touching her and she looked at her younger sister. "Mmmmm, that feels nice. The only thing nicer would be if your tongue was licking them and your mouth was sucking them. Of course, I would like both your mouth and tongue on other parts of my body too, namely my pussy, clit and asshole." "Baby, I would like that also. Of course, I would like for you to be doing the same. I would like you to lick and suck me until I am dry." Beth was staring into Brooke's eyes as she spoke. "You know what, we are going to have to get fucked here shortly. We are either going to have to do each other or have Daddy fuck us. Not sure which, but both sounds good. When we get home, I think I am going to fuck Dylan and then I am going to fuck mom. If we work it right, we will fuck everyone. What do you think?" Brooke asked. "I think you are right. I am so horny and us talking about fucking Daddy, Dylan, and now mom has got my pussy worked up like you wouldn't believe. What do you think we should do about it, sis?" Beth replied. Then she gave a wink to her. "I don't know. I guess since we have already picked fruit of dinner tonight and the firewood is done, there isn't much else to do. I guess we could go back to the cave and fuck. Unless you want to lay here some more and talk about how we are going to get Daddy and then Dylan and then Mom. Not necessarily in that order after we do Dad that is." Brooke roared with laughter. Beth was first to act. She rolled and swung her leg of Brooke until she was straddling her waist. She lowered her pussy until she felt her sensitive clit come to rest on the prickly hair of her Brooke's pussy. Then she lowered her head until her lips met Brooke's. Her lips parted and her tongue gently reached out and touched the dry lips of Brooke's. Brooke's mouth opened and Beth's tongue darted in. Their tongues touched and swirled around each other's and then retreated. "Ok, I think we should go fuck. I want to eat your pussy and drink you juices. I am going to make you scream and cream. But first I gotta go pee." She started to get up but was stopped when Brooke's had grasped her arm. "No, don't leave. I want you go now. Pee on me." Brooke stated staring into Beth's eyes. Beth stared back and then asked, "Are you sure. You want me to piss on that pretty little pussy of yours?" Brooke nodded her head and then Beth sat back down on her sister. They both stared into each other's eyes. Brooke jumped slightly when she felt the warm fluid pass over her pussy mound and then on to her sensitive clit. Beth let go her golden stream and flooded her sister's mound. Because she was sitting directly on Brooke there wasn't a stream, but more of a bathing in her urine. Beth knew what her sister wanted and Beth rose slightly until her pee was in a hard stream. Beth looked down to adjust her aim until her piss was landing directly on her sister's clit. Brooke began to moan as the hot fluid struck her swollen clit. Because her clit was unusually long, longer than most girls, there was more sensitive tissue to coat. The hot liquid struck her clit in a steady stream and Brooke knowing it was her sister urinating on her brought her to a quick orgasm. Brooke's hands shot to Beth's legs as the small orgasm hit her body. Brooke curled her toes and arched her back as it hit. Beth knew that her sister was cumming and took her hands and pinched her nipples and twisted them roughly. This pain only added to Brooke's sensation and the orgasm intensified. Once all the piss was out of Beth, she contracted her bladder muscles to cause the last remaining liquid out of her body. The pale yellow stream hit Brooke's clit like hard taps causing her orgasm continue for a few moments longer. "Wow, that has never happened before. All you did was pee on me and I came. That was wild. Thank you, baby. I will return the favor." Brooke spoke and then rose up to kiss Beth hard on the mouth. The girls then rolled to their sides, stood up and waded into the water to rinse off. After a quick swim they exited the water hand in hand. As they walked up the beach toward the jungle and the cave, Brooke dropped her hand from Beth's and swatted her ass hard. Beth yelped in pain and then looked at her ass. She had a perfect handprint on her tanned asscheek. "What did you do that for?" Beth asked rubbing her stinging butt. "Just consider it tenderizing. I am going to have pie for lunch. Pussy pie that is." Brooke said and then took her hands and started to try and grope Beth's ass. Beth turned around and started to walk backwards fearing her sister was going to swat her again. Beth was squealing and holding her hands out in front of her to keep Brooke's hands at bay. She then turned and took off running for the cave with Brooke close behind. Once in the cave, the girls fell on each other. For the next hour it was a blur of tongues and fingers as the girls touched every part of the other. They were moaning, crying, laughing and squealing as the girls brought each other off. Finally when the girls' lust was temporarily quenched, they lay back and spooned together on the now sweaty sheets. "I don't want to wear you pussy out just yet. I got an idea about tonight," Brooke spoke. "And what kinky thing have you got in store for me tonight, lover?" Beth asked. "Oh, it is not for you baby, well not only for you. You see I got an idea and tonight we are going to get massively fucked up or fucked. I just figured out a way to get us fucked by daddy. Are you game?" Brooke spoke quietly into Beth's ear. Beth rolled over and faced Brooke. "Hell yeah I am in. Or should I say he is going to be in, in me and you." Beth listened intently on how they were going to seduce their father tonight. Once done, the girls were so worked up, they gently caressed each other's body to another orgasm, but holding back slightly. They didn't want to wear themselves out; they wanted their dad to do that. Brian kept watch for the pirates and hopefully a rescue party. But his eyes kept coming to the girls lying on the beach. His cock was rock hard and he wasn't able to do much in the way of watching for trouble. He knew trouble was frolicking on the beach below him. However, it was a trouble that truthfully he didn't or wouldn't mind. He watched as the girls were basking in the glow of the sun and were obviously talking to each other. Then he watched the girl reach and fondle the other's breast. He thought the girls were going to leave when Beth suddenly rolled over and sat on Brooke. They stayed that way for a while and then went swimming. When they headed up the beach, he wished that he could have gone with them. Anything would have been sitting here with a hard on while two sexy women were below him naked. His will to resist the temptation was slowly going away. Brian moved down the hill to put more wood on the fire to ensure that it burned through the night. He was going to call it quits for his guard duty for the night. The moon was only at a quarter and was not casting much illumination. This played against him and for him. The moonlight would not allow him to see if there were any approaching ships that could offer rescue. It also meant the chance of attack again by the pirates would not likely happen. They would not risk trying to come on shore through the lagoon without good lighting to guide them. The water was at low tide and without good visibility they would rip out the bottom of their boat. Brian felt he could turn in and get a good night's rest since the chance of attack was low. He moved down to the fire and threw several more pieces of wood causing the fire to brighten up. The sparks caused by the wood landing on the fire flew into the air. Brian silently laughed to himself at their beauty and then continued to poke the fire to make sure it was glowing brightly. Brian made a walk down the beach staying close to the wood line to observe for tracks coming from the water's edge to the jungle. The pirates could have snuck someone on to shore without him observing them. Once he felt that all was as safe as he could make it, he started back to the cave. Heading back made him more fearful that a possible pirate attack. He had been in combat, both officially and unofficially after twenty years of military service. He had killed, almost killed himself, and did more damage than most soldiers did in their service. But heading to the cave absolutely terrified him. Yet, at the same time, he was excited. He knew that he would be going to sleep in a cave with two very beautiful and sexy women. He knew they were going to be naked and expected him to sleep with them. That is what frightened him. He wanted to make love to them but these sexy women were his daughters and fathers just didn't do that. As he approached the cave he was sweating in the night air. Hopefully the girls would be asleep and he could quietly slip into the cave and find a mattress that was unoccupied. He thought if they were already asleep, the temptation to join them would disappear and he could just lie down and go to sleep. Then he would slip out the next morning before they woke. Of course he would have to deal with these naked goddesses running around naked. His cock gave a lurch and he felt it start to rise when he thought about the girls lying naked on the beach like earlier today. He reached down and felt his hardening cock and gently stroked it through his shorts. "Mmmm, it feels good but I would rather one of the girls do it," he thought. He shook his head as if he were trying to shake the thought of one of his daughters stroking his cock. He stopped in front of the cave and listen for a moment. He was trying to hear if the girls were talking. If he heard them, then he thought he would go for another check of the perimeter and return when he thought they would be asleep. He quietly listened and when he heard nothing, he gave a sigh of relief and entered the cave. The girls were far from asleep. They were lying side by side and listening intently for the sound of their father approaching. The girls knew that if he heard them he would not enter. They were like a pride of lionesses waiting on their prey to come into range before the attack. Each of them lay there holding hands. When they heard their father outside the cave entrance, their bodies began to become aroused. Both of them felt their pussies' begin to cream and their nipples became sensitive. They hoped that their father would want them as much as they wanted and need him. If he did not, they resigned themselves to the fact that the only sexual release they would get would be either from doing it to themselves or doing it to each other. Both girls found that they had discovered that they liked to have a woman make love to them but the feeling of a hard cock sliding into their tight pussies could never be replaced by a tongue, fingers or toy. Unfortunately, they didn't have a toy to use, so it was either a finger or fingers, and a tongue to do the business. Of course, they had their dad's cock and by hook or crook, they were going to get it. Brian quietly slipped into the cave and stood for a movement to let his eyes adjust to the low light level in the cave. Once his eyes adjusted, he scanned the room to find a sleeping place. Where he thought he would find an empty sleeping mat, he only found the hard rocky floor of the cave. He continued to scan around and found the girls had adjusted the sleeping arrangements inside. Everything had been moved further in the back of the cave out of the direct opening of the cave. Brian would have rather had the sleeping arrangements there so he could hear the noises of the jungle but also knew that it would echo in the cave and he could hear just fine. "Damn," he thought. Brian continued to look around and then slowly moved back to the rear of the cave. Hopefully he would find a blanket or something to act as a ground cloth and something to throw over him and we would sleep outside the cave. He had slept under far worse conditions but given the opportunity, a soft warm mattress was always more welcome than the hard ground any day of the week. He scanned around and found nothing to use. Evidently the girls had taken everything and used it for their sleeping arrangements. The girls had figured their father out pretty well. They knew that he would try to avoid sleeping with them. Especially since they had taken to being nude in everything they did. Sleeping last night must have been rough on him. Both girls had awoken at different times in the night and touched Brian in his sleep. They touched his cock and found that he was sleeping with a hard on. As they touched him, he would moan slightly. They were still afraid of what he might do, so after a gently touch they would snuggle closer to him and push their naked pussies up against his warm leg. Before retiring to bed, they made a sweep of the cave for anything used for sleep. They moved everything to the back of the cave and set up all the sleeping pads together to give a softer sleeping surface. They then took all the sheets, blankets and anything that could be used for cover and placed it as liners for the bed. There was nothing that could be used for comfortable sleeping. They knew their dad had two choices: come to bed with them, go sit by the fire and not sleep or at least sleep as uncomfortable as the girls could make him. If he didn't sleep with them tonight and tried to sleep during the day, they had already planned to do "spring cleaning" and wash all the covers and mattresses. Dad would not get to sleep during the day and they would just put their plan into action the next night. Like a lioness on the prowl, they had set up their prey and were closing in on the kill. Right then, the girls watched through slit eyes as their prey walked into the kill zone. He was time to pounce. Brian slowly moved forward and found the girls sleeping slight apart from one another. He thought that was slightly unusual for them based on the last few days. They were almost inseparable in all their actions to include sleeping. When they were sleeping together, they usually were spooning against one another. One would hold the other and then they would turn over and the other would hold. In their sleep, they were usually cupping the other's breast. It was a very erotic sight, one that Brian couldn't help think about causing his cock to jump. He knew the girls got that sleeping arrangement from him. When he slept with Wendy, his hands were always holding her tits like they were going to get away from him. His fingers were always clasped around her nipples that were always hard. His finger naturally used them as a handhold. His girls would do the same to each other in their sleep. Thinking of sleeping with Wendy and holding her titties, made his cock jump again and he knew he was going to have a hard night's sleep, literally. Brian knew that he could not lie down next to his girls with an erection. He was about to head back outside to go jerk off to the thought of sleeping with his sexy wife and with the thoughts of his naked daughters before him. He turned and stopped in his tracks when he heard the girls' voices. "Daddy, are you coming to bed now? We have been waiting for your warm body to snuggle to," Brooke stated. "Yeah, daddy, we are cold and need something hot to snuggle to," Beth chimed in. It was the way she said hot body that caused Brian's cock to reach its full hardness. "Yes, girls, I was going to find something to sleep with, but you have everything." Brian set his AK down against the wall, close by in case he needed it. "I guess I will have to sleep next to you two. Move over Beth and I will get in bed." "No, daddy, we want you in the middle. That way we can both keep warm next to your hot body." Beth was speaking as if it was nothing big that her dad was going to keep his two naked girls warm. Brian rolled his eyes and started making mental notes of thing he needed to do tomorrow, things that he needed to do at home, how to do the headspace and timing on a .50cal machine gun, anything he could think of to take his mind of the two naked women holding the sheet open so he could get in bed with them. Any other man would have jumped at the chance to be between two beautiful sexy women at once but Brian was not that guy. When he got onto the mattress and under the sheets the first thing he noticed was the girls were sweating. They couldn't have been that cold. When they snuggled next to him and felt their warm legs fold across his thighs his head almost exploded. "First take the alignment wheel and move it all the way to the left. After that, turn the wheel back to the right counting the number of clicks..." Brian began to recite the method of setting the headspace and timing again. Brian laid there with mental images of anything but the two nubile beauties lying beside him with their naked bodies pressed against him. He was thinking and everything he could to get his daughters off his mind. He finally thought of his grandmother, naked running on the beach, her white skin in the sunlight, her saggy boobs bouncing up and down. That turned the trick as his cock began to deflate, but at that time Beth moved her head against his chest and pushed her large tits into his side. The mental image of his naked grandmother quickly turned into the image of Beth and Brooke running naked down the beach. His cock hardened while he imagined seeing their tanned breasts sway as their bodies moved. The girls began to run their hands over Brian's chest slowly, touching most of his muscular chest. Their fingers found his nipples and started touching it gently and playing with the course hair around his nipple. They gently touched and pulled absent mindedly. Brian Ch. 13 It was anything but absented mindedness on their parts. They wanted to drive their dad crazy to finally push him over the edge. The best way to do this was get him so worked up he was going crazy and would attack them. Of course it wouldn't be an attack if they attacked him first. After touching him for a while, they rested their heads on his chest and listened to his rapid heartbeat and breath. They heard his heart beating like a trip hammer. They knew right now there was no way he was getting to sleep. It was time to go to Phase II. Brooke being the more aggressive of the two girls took the lead in seducing Brian. It was her that first turned her head slightly and took her dad's nipple into her mouth. This was one of the erogenous zones that made Brian melt. They were be many nights that Wendy would suck and bite his nipples and jerk him off, causing him to spray cum all over his chest and even to Wendy's face and hair. This was no different, Brooke was doing very much like her mother. She pulled Brian's nipple into her mouth then gently bit down on it. When Brian moaned he pulled the girls closer to him without realizing it. Beth heard the sound and then turned to see what made her dad moan. When she saw what Brooke was doing, she too took his nipple in her mouth and suckled it. Brian was harder than ever and was gently moaning, moaning more each time the girls bite down on his sensitive nipple. The girls could feel his hard cock up against their knees as they slightly pushed again him. They gently moved their knees against him in the effort to get their bodies closer to their dad. When he pulled them to him their knees pushed against his hard cock. He let out a moan as he felt them press from both sides. Brooke again took the lead and released his nipple with a loud pop. His nipple was wet with her saliva and when the cool cave hit it, it became harder. Brooke started to kiss up her father's chest to his neck and throat. She gently bit and nibbled her way until she reached his face. She gently rolled up on his chest and her lips found his, forcing her titty almost on top of Beth's head, still sucking her dad's nipple. Her soft warm lips touched his and her tongue gently touched his causing them to open slightly. This small opening was all Brooke needed. Her tongue forced its way into her dad's mouth and began to touch him. Her tongue and his did a duet until Brooke's slowly retreated to her mouth followed by Brian's. His tongue now tasted her mouth and their tongues intertwined together. Brian's hand moved down Brooke's warm back until it rested at the small of her back, right above the opening to the crack of her ass. His hands began to run gently up and down her ass and slowly he forced his fingers deep into the crack until he was moving it from the top of her asscheeks down to her tiny puckered asshole. Brooke moaned into her father's moan when he rested his fingers against her opening. Brooke now had three sensations to deal with. She had the sensation of her father's tongue in her mouth and she was sucking gently on it; she had the sensation of feeling her father's thick finger gently probing her asshole and her crack, moving gently back and forth; and now she felt a warm mouth on her sensitive nipples. All the feelings were wonderful and her pussy began to cream heavily on her dad's leg. Beth felt Brooke's body move as she adjusted to kiss her dad. Beth felt her breasts brush her forehead Brooke began to kiss her dad. Beth adjusted her position and turned to look at her sister's chest while still sucking on her father's nipple. She released his nipple with a loud pop and then again shifted her body until Brooke's hard nipple popped into her mouth. Beth sucked the hard nub of flesh into her mouth and brought her teeth down on it to trap it inside. Once the nipple was trapped, she used her tongue to stab and lick at the sensitive flesh. She heard Brooke moan again. Brooke didn't now what to do. Whatever she did she would lose one or more to the sensations on her body. If she moved further up so her fingers could venture further into her pussy and ass, she would no longer be able to kiss her dad and Beth would not be able to suck her sensitive nipples. If she pushed herself harder at her sister's mouth so she could suck her nipples she would have to move away from the probing fingers and not be able to kiss her dad. If she moved to kiss her dad harder she wouldn't be able to get his fingers inside her pussy or ass. She loved it all and wanted more of everything. Beth made up Brooke's mind for her. Beth let go of her dad's nipple and then started her own way up the other side of his neck with kisses of her own. When she reached his face, she too adjusted her body so that she was laying partially on him. However, due to her big tits, she could not get as close. Her boobs flattened out as she leaned down to kiss him on the cheek as Brooke continued her kiss with him. Beth gently kissed closer and closer until Brooke broke her kiss with her dad only to be replaced by the lips of Beth. Beth and Brooke kissed fiercely as Brian watched from below. The girls' mouths opened and he could see their tongues moving back and forth between them. As Brian watched he moved his other hand down and placed along the small of Beth's back and then moved it into her ass crack. He heard Beth moan as his fingers moved down and touched her little rosebud of an asshole. Beth broke her kiss and attacked her father. She began more aggressive as she felt his fingers running along her ass slit. She pushed her tongue deep into his mouth moaning as they kissed. Her hands returned to search along Brooke's chest until she found her hard nipple and pinched it. Beth again moaned as she felt the think nipple in her finger swell and began hard again, like she was squeezing a tough sponge. Beth broke her kiss and was replaced by Brooke. As Brooke began her kiss with her dad, Beth started kissing her neck and shoulder. It was becoming a three-way kiss, Beth kissing Brian, Brian kissing Brooke and Brooke kissing Beth. As they were kissing, the girls were starting to explore their dad's body. Their hands moved down until they were touching his chest and slowly working their hands down until they touched his waistband of his shorts. They froze for a moment deciding if they should continue. As if there was a mental connection between the girls, they both slide their hands under the waist band and reaching down to grasp Brian's hard cock. Brian moaned as the girls wrapped their small hands around its thick girth one on top the other. With two hands on his cock, they still didn't cover its entire length. Their hands began to move in unison as they started to stroke his hard length. Each time they came up his cock, Brian raised his hips slightly to try and extend the feeling of their hands. Their hands were small but they managed to grip as much as possible of his hard cock. Brian's hands were still busy. His hands were moving along the girls' asses and dipping further and further down until he was almost touching their pussies. The closer he got to their pussies he felt more and more wetness coating their inner thighs. They were still locked into kissing each other and he timed it so that each time he kissed one he pushed his fingers closer to their hot sex. They would moan into his mouth as they felt his fingers probe their nether region. "Daddy, raise up. Let's get these off you," Brooke said quietly as Brian was kissing Beth. When he raised his hips off the mattress, Brooke turned loose his cock and grasped the waistband of his shorts and started pulling them down. Beth realized what she was doing when Brooke's hand was suddenly gone from next to hers and felt her father's hips rise. She turned loose and helped her sister remove the shorts. Soon Brian was laying on the mattress with his two girls in his arms fully naked for the first time in their presence. The girls returned to gently stroke his rock hard cock together. His cock was standing proudly from his waist as the girls moved their hands up and down. Beth's hands were at the top of his cock and when her hand reached the end of his cock she felt a thick drop of precum oozing from the slit. Her small hands moved up and touched the end and gathered the drop bringing it down along his cock to add lubricant. "Daddy, I have never been truly made love to. Would you be my first?" Beth asked after she broke a kiss. She looked into his eyes in the dim light to plead her case with her eyes. "Baby, I would love to be the first. But are you sure this is what you want?" he replied. "Daddy, I am lying here naked nearly on top of you stroking your hard cock. How much surer can I be or do you want me to be? Will you make love to me?" she asked. "Okay baby, but I want you to be on top. That way you can control the action. I may be bigger than anyone you have ever had before. You can go as slow as you want," he told her. Her heart skipped a beat when she realized that her fantasy was about to come true. "Ahem, what about me? What do I get to do? You want me to go collect firewood or something?" Brooke stated with her hurt puppy voice. "Book, I want you here with me. I think I will need your help getting this thing inside me. Please stay. I want to make love to you again." Beth replied reaching out to touch her sister's face and then slowly lowering her hand to her breast. Brian spoke next. "Brooke, I want to do something to you that I have always wanted to do. I want you to come up here and sit on my face. I want to taste your sweet juices and suck your pussy dry. Come up here, baby, and ride my face." The girls quickly untangled themselves and move in the direction of what each of them wanted. Beth swung her legs over her father's legs and positioned her pussy over his cock head. She took his cock head and ran it along her pussy slit covering it with her slick juices. She tried to wedge the cock head into her tight slit but was unable to get inside her. She knew she was going to need help. Brooke had moved from her father's side and moved closer to his head. Before she swung her leg over his head to sit on his face she watched as her sister tried to push Brian's thick cock inside. "Book, I am going to need your help. I have never had anything quite this large before. Will you help me, please?" Beth stated looking to her sister for help. "Yes, love, I will. Hang on, I will help you," Brooke stated. She leaned forward and grasped her father thick cock and lined it up with Beth's pussy lips. Beth could now release her grip and instead of leaning over to try and put the large cock in her, she could kneel straight up and then lower her body onto it. Brooke held his cock upright and reached forward with her other hand and spread Beth's lips to line up the cock with her tight opening. "Okay, baby, you can start to go slow. Lower yourself slowly taking a little bit of it at a time. Then rise up and lower yourself again. You are going to have to do this very slowly or you can hurt yourself. You have to let your body open up. That's the way, baby. Easy does it." Brooke was watching and cheering her sister on as she slowly lowered and raised her pussy on her father's cock. After Beth managed to work the head into her pussy, she released her pussy lips and brought it up to pinch her sister's big tits. Beth was moaning and groaning each time she lowered herself down on Brian's cock. Her tight pussy was being stretched to the limit. When the cock head first began to penetrate her tight opening it was at first painful. Beth knew that the pain was only going to last for a moment as her body grew accustomed to the invading monster between her legs. The lust she had was not going to let a little pain stop her from fucking her father. Once his cock head was through her tight pussy opening, she slowly began to work his full length into her. She would lift herself up and then push down as much as she could stand as his cock moved deeper into her. Each time his cock reached its temporary limit Beth would wait to let her body grow used to that part of her pussy being filled. "Book, Daddy, look, I am doing it. I am taking all this big dick in me. I am going to take it all. It might take me a while to get it in, but I will do it. I am going to take all this monster inside me and then I am going to fuck you and me both silly. Oh, damn, I am filled. I have never been this filled before. Daddy, you are stretching my pussy so wide. God, I am filled. You are touching spots that have never been touched before. Mmmm, it fills me so good. I hope this thing never comes out of me." Beth was moaning and groaning. Brooke was amazed as she watched her sister move on Brian's cock. Even in the dim light of the cave, she could see that Beth was covered with a thin sheen of sweat. She watched as Beth tilted her head back as she lowered herself further onto his cock piercing her hot pussy. Her head would lower as she lifted her body off his cock and then would repeat the process each time her body went up and down on the cock. Brooke was getting more and more turned on as she watched her sister fuck their dad. Her pussy was creaming heavily and the juice was beginning to run down her thigh. Her clit had become engorged and it stuck out from her pussy slit like a tiny penis. Brooke knew she would cum with not much effort and she wanted to cum badly. The sight of her sister rising and falling on the big cock was putting her libido in overdrive. "Watch out, daddy. I am going to ride our face now." She lifted her leg and swung it over her dad's face and she plopped her pussy directly onto his mouth. She did not waste any time with subtleties. She reached between her legs and spread her pussy lips wide to open herself up so her dad could drink her tangy juices. "Oh, daddy, that is it. Suck my pussy. Drink my juices. Daddy, I am going to cum soon and I will drown your face. Keep sucking me. Sucking my clit." Beth was in her own world. She was pushing herself hard down on Brian's cock. She had almost all of it inside her. She only had a few more inches to go. She knew she was close to cumming, but as long as she was straining to get it inside her she would not be able to cum. She could feel the beginnings of an orgasm but the stretching of her pussy and made her sit closer to the edge. But with each millimeter going deeper inside her, the edge was getting closer. She knew that she would have to take almost drastic measures to get the last of her dad's cock in her. She brought herself up until his cock was just inside her and then dropped all her weight onto his cock as hard as she could. She screamed aloud as his cock bottomed out in her pussy, finally reaching the end of her pussy and resting against her cervix. "Fuck that hurts," she screamed. But she stayed put with the cock still buried deep in her snatch. Brooke could see that she had a tear in her eye as the pain hit her. After a minute, she raised her head and looked at Brooke with a look of proudness in her eyes. "Book, I did it. I took all of Daddy's cock in me. Look it is all the way inside. I did it." "Yes, baby, you did it. I am proud of you. Now you are a real woman. You have been able to take a huge cock in your pussy. Now you can fuck it and fuck it hard." Brooke was happy for her sister and leaned forward and met her with a kiss. Beth saw Brooke leaning forward and met her with a hard kiss. The girls wrapped their arms around each other and kiss each other. Their tongues moved between the each other as the kiss became more passionate. Brian felt like a member of the audience of a play. If it had not been for the feelings of warm on his cock and the wetness of his face, we would have thought it was someone else being fucked by two beautiful women. He felt Beth moving up and down his cock and with each stroke more and more of his cock became warmer, being wrapped in a very tight velvet glove. Beth was so tight it was almost painful for him. Then he felt her rise up and then slam hard down on his cock. Suddenly that tightness was all along his cock and he felt a hard rubbery feeling at the end of his cock as he bottomed out against her cervix. But he was finally inside his youngest daughter and he was in heaven. However, he was not lost in the feeling of Brooke sitting on his face. He felt her spread her pussy lips allowing his tongue to move deep inside her and taste her tangy juices. The way she positioned her pussy on his face allowed his nose to poke her tight little asshole and cause it to spread open. The most amazing thing was the size of her clit. He had never had anything quite like this before. Her clit was long, about the size of a small finger, long and slender. He was able to take the sensitive nub and move his tongue along it. He would like it like it was a small warm popsicle and each time he did, she would jerk slightly. He knew that he had found her button to push and pushed it hard. He was alternating between probing her canal with his tongue and then flicking her clit. Brooke was fast approaching her orgasm. Beth was not going to be far behind. Brooke was moving all around Brian's face making sure his tongue, mouth and nose was hitting the right spots. Beth was bouncing merrily on his cock rising up until the head was just inside her tight opening and the dropping hard onto his cock. Each time Brian's cock hit her cervix she would let out a deep moan. Soon the girls were moving in unison. Occasionally they would lean forward to kiss each other or try to suck the other's titties. They always managed to have their hands play with each other's nipples. They were getting closer to cumming and Brian was not going to be far behind. He was pushing hard into Beth as she came down on his cock and was sticking his tongue as deep into Brooke's pussy. He was trying to time his strokes with his cock with those of his tongue. He was fucking them both, one with his tongue and the other with his cock. He began to feel the cum starting to rise in his cock. The girls were about to cum. Each of them were moaning and groaning with each movement of Brian under them. Both were cresting with their orgasm and suddenly it was the oversexed Brooke that went first. "DAAAADDDDDDYYYYY, SUCK MY CLIT. BITE IT. OH GOD, I AM CUMMING. I AM CUMMING ON YOUR FACE. SUCK IT, SUCK IT HARD. DADDY, I AM THERE, I AM THERE. NOW, NOW, NOW. ARRRGGGGHHH!" Brooke's body exploded on his face. She was cumming hard and with it a river of juice flowed out of her pussy and covered her dad's face. Brian was drinking as fast as he could savor the tangy flavor of her pussy juice. Beth listened to her sister start to cum and it pushed her over the edge. "BOOK, I AM CUMMING TO. I AM CUMMINGG. NOW, NOW. I AM THERE. OH DADDDDY, FUCK ME HARD. PUSH IT INTO ME DEEP. DADDDY, FUCK ME, FUCK ME PLEASE. DON'T STOP. OOHHHHHH!!!!!" Beth's young pussy exploded. Her head say flashing lights as her first major orgasm wracked her body. Her pussy exploded with a flush of juices that covered her father below her. Her pussy was making a wet slurpy noise with each stroke. Brian felt Brooke's pussy release her juices quickly followed by Beth's death grip on his cock as she also started to cum. That was all he needed to push him over the edge also. He couldn't yell out because Brooke's pussy covered his mouth preventing him from speaking. All he could do was mumble into her pussy as his cock erupted and filled Beth's tight pussy. His cock was coating the inside of her pussy and pushing hard against her tight cervix. All three of them were riding the orgasmic wave and cumming in or on the other. Each of them was lost in their own thoughts and feelings as they continued to cum hard. Both girls proved to be very much like their mother as another orgasm hit them again causing them to yell out and release another torrent of juice. Brian was still pushing slightly upwards with his cock to push Beth to higher limits and his tongue was sucking on Brooke's clit. It was when he shoved hard into Beth and his cock hitting her cervix hard that caused her to have another orgasm. It was painful to push against the rubbery ring of tissue but the pain is what caused her to orgasm for the third time. As Beth gripped his sides to steady herself with her orgasm, Brian took Brooke's clit in his mouth and sucked it between his lips and then bit it with his teeth. This was the pain that Brooke needed to cause her to have another orgasm. He wasn't sure if she was this way all the time but Brooke turned out to be a squirter. Her pussy gushed juice. This was not just the normal amount of fluid that a woman has come out during orgasm, but a literal gush of her lubricant. Brian's mouth quickly filled like he was taking a drink of water. He swallowed hard and drank as much as he could but much of it was sent onto his face and down the sides. Brian Ch. 14 "Son, that was so good. You have almost worn me out. Almost," Wendy said as she rolled over on the bed. She was covered in sweat after riding her son through four incredible orgasms. She lay beside him and placed her hand on his heaving chest. He too was covered in sweat. When her son's big cock had vacated her wet pussy, it made slurpy sounds as the trapped air gushed out followed by the large amount of cum Dylan had deposited there. "You have turned out to be quite a lover, lover." "Thanks, mom. You are not so bad yourself. You have the tightest pussy I ever thought imaginable, especially after three kids. Truly fucking amazing," he told her between breaths. Wendy's hands stroked her son's strong chest as they both came down off their orgasmic highs. Wendy traced the toned muscles of her son's chest and abdomen until she came to his flaccid cock resting on his stomach. Her hand touched it and came away slimy from their combined juices. It was wet and warm, covered with slick juices. She placed her hand back on his cock and began to lightly stroke it. Being only nineteen, almost twenty, like all men that age, he was quick to recover. As she stroked his cock it began to come back to life. "Mom, don't you ever get enough?" he asked her. "Nope. Are you complaining there, stud? I could always get it from somewhere else ya know," she told him gripping and pulling his cock playfully. "No, I am not complaining. You will never have to go look anywhere else. I will always be there. Your only problem is that I won't be able to keep my hands off you. You had just better be careful how you bend over. I might just sneak up behind you and stick this thing between your pussy lips or I might just stick my tongue there," he answered. She was lightly stroking his cock and it was returning to its hardness. She thought about the last couple of days and what had happened. After the search and rescue had been called off, they took it upon themselves to find her husband and daughters. They did not try to mention it between them and when they found themselves alone, they took comfort in each other's arms. That usually led to wild sex. At first it started out as something novel but it built onto something else. They were concerned about their family and knew that eventually they would be found, hopefully alive. Wendy thought in her mind what it would be like after they were found. She didn't want to give up Dylan's cock since she had come to enjoy his youthful exuberance. He was very much like his father in many ways she thought. He could go all night if necessary or be done in a minute, depending on the circumstances and her needs. Tonight was one of those long ones and would probably be even longer. During the day they would pour over current charts to see if a boat drifted which way it would flow. Even though the search and rescue people knew the islands well, Wendy didn't think they went about the search correctly. She looked at the charts and noticed there were many small islands spread throughout the area and the current easily took them past the islands. The rescuers were concentrating on the area between the main island and the island the were traveling to. Then they would go out from that distance. They were not looking in the correct distance off the path of travel in Wendy's mind. After consulting the charts, the rest of the day was spent airborne in a rental plan looking along the furthest distance that could have been traveled. Then they were working their way back. It would be slow going but Wendy was not going to give up. She would look until they had no money left and she would sell everything they owned after it ran out to keep up the search. She continued to stroke his cock and soon it was at full mast. She was gently stroking it in long, slow strokes. Her hands were slimy but this only added to the lubricant to make her strokes smooth. She watched in fascination as the skin moved back and forth along its length. She would grip it tight and move her hand toward the end causing a drop of cum to leak out. She would take the drop and use her thumb to smear it along the head causing him to moan. Even though Dylan had just fucked her royally she was in the mood for more. It was her way of dealing with the loss of her family. She felt that if she took her mind off the problem she could handle it easily. And she was just plain horny. She found a new play toy and wanted to do nothing but play. As she stroked Dylan's cock lazily she could feel her pussy starting to long to have it back inside her. Her pussy was already creaming heavily from the huge load her son had already deposited there, but she was still oozing her own cream. She could tell that her pussy was beginning to tingle again and that tingly meant she was ready to get laid again. Her clit was starting to swell again; it did not go down that much from the previous fucking so it didn't take much for it to get hard. As she started to get hotter she began to stroke Dylan's cock harder and faster. "Oh, mom, that feels so good. You are such a hot woman. Why don't you suck it for me?" he told her. Wendy, always being one to be the feisty one told him, "Nah, I think I have had enough for tonight. I think I may get dressed and go down to the bar and see if there is any action going on." She turned loose of his cock and spun around away from. He Dylan could have seen her face he would have seen her smile wickedly. Wendy reached for the nightstand to grab a cigarette. She had started smoking again after the family disappeared. She never smoked before except when times were hard and Brian gone on training missions. It was worse when the Gulf War started because even though she didn't know where or what he was doing, she knew he was deep in the middle of it. This irritated Dylan to no ends. "Mom, put those away. They stink and you smell like an ashtray." "Well, I like them. So if you don't want me to smoke, just try and make me stop." She looked over her shoulder and purposely pulled a deep drag off the lit cigarette and blew at Dylan's face. "Alright, you want me to stop you, I will. Gimme that." Dylan lunged for the cigarette as he spoke. This got the response from Wendy that she wanted. She knew he would try to grab it and just as he lunged for her, she moved out of the way. Naked, she ran around the room trying to stay out of his reach. She moved around the furniture as he chased her trying to grab either her or the cigarette. When possible she would take a quick drag and blow it at him, only making him try harder to get the cigarette. Wendy laughed at him as he was unable to get her. Her eyes drifted down to watch his hard cock bounce off his stomach as his body moved and his huge balls swung back and forth between his legs. Dylan was grabbing and reaching for his mom. She managed to elude him for several minutes until he simply moved a chair out of the way and now had a clear lane to get to her. With a fake of one hand, he grabbed at her with the other, catching her hand holding the cigarette. He gripped her hand and used the other one to take the cigarette out of her hand. The doors to the balcony were open and with a quick flick threw the cigarette out the door, its glowing ember disappearing over the edge. "Now that I got you, what am I going to do with you?" he asked himself out loud. "I will tell what you are going to do. You are going to let me go and then you are going to march over there and bring me my cigarettes young man," she told him sternly but her smile gave way to laughter. "You had better do it or I will paddle your butt. You aren't too big for my to spank you." With that her other hand came down and swatted his sweaty asscheek. Dylan yelled out with the stinging pain. "All right, you want to play games, you got it. Come here, I will show you who is boss and who will spank who," he scolded her. He drug her to the bed and sat down bringing her face down across his lap. "You wouldn't dare, you little fucker. You wouldn't dare spank me, I am your mother. WAAAHHHHHH! That hurts," she screamed as the first blow landed on her soft ass. Wendy tried to use her free hand to stop or at least cover her butt cheeks before the next telling blow landed. She was struggling with all she could to get away. What started out as a little fun was starting to become slightly painful. But it was also exciting. Dylan saw her hand come to cover her butt so he grabbed it and brought the other hand he still held to the small of her back. He now had her arms pinned behind her and all she could do is move her legs. WHACK! Another stinging blow landed on her other cheek. She now had two red hand prints on each asscheek. Her legs were squirming so much that he could not keep her still. When she started to wiggle her way off his lap, he slid her forward and brought his other leg of hers and effective trapped her on his lap. There was no way she could get away now. His legs were strong from his martial arts training and all the wrestling he did through high school and now college. "Ok, mom, you asked for it. When I tell you to do something from now on, you will do it without question understand," he said and to add meaning to what he meant he popped her again on the ass. "OUCH, you little fucker. When I get up from here I am going to beat your ass, you hear me." Wendy was yelling at Dylan because it hurt. Yes, it hurt she thought but at the same time she was excited beyond compare at the thought of one being spanked and the other at being tied down. She and Brian had tried both before. She loved to be tied down and not be able to resist anything Brian wanted. There had been nights at home that Brian would tie her to the bed using old ties from his closet and he did things to her that drove her wild. He made it where she would either be spread eagle or just with her hands tied out from her body. The best she liked it was when he would tie her hands over her head or hold her hands down where she couldn't move. He even tied her once to the bed and had her standing up. Just the thought of those memories of Brian made her pussy cream heavily. She was quickly brought back to reality when another stinging blow hit her other cheek. "You are going to spank me? Excuse me, who is the one being held down right now. And who is the one who is doing this." WHACK, WHACK. His hand slapped hard on her ass. "And whose ass is being spanked until it is nice and red." WHACK, WHACK, WHACK. Wendy's ass was now a bright pink. She had stopped struggling and was now squirming on his lap. As much as it hurt her ass, she loved every minute of it. Dylan taking charge was very much like his father. Brian loved to spank her ass and many times she would play the little not-so-innocent school girl that would get in trouble and have to be spanked. They waited until the kids had been put to bed and they knew they would not wake up, then Wendy would come and sit in Brian's lap and start her routine. Brian would then take her upstairs and paddle her ass until it was tender and then they would end up fucking the night away. Wendy had tried it on Brian once and he didn't go for it all that much. However, it never failed that when Wendy was on her hands and knees being pounded by Brian that he would swat her ass to add to the pleasure. He had done that since the very first night they had sex and it had never stopped. WHACK, WHACK, WHACK. Wendy's ass was tender. Brian was really laying into her. And he was doing it so good. Wendy was squirming hard on his lap, not to get away but because she had a hard cock that was against her pussy mound. The way she was laying on Dylan's lap had made he cock move until it was perpendicular to her pussy slit. The spanking Dylan was giving her was turning him on as much as her. His cock was already hard from her stroking it. Now he had her naked body lying across him and his was alternating rubbing her ass and swatting it. His cock was hard and its knob was rubbing her pussy slit, right at her clit. Her movements were causing her clit to rub harder and harder against it and she wanted more. Dylan would slowly rub his mother's tender ass feeling the warmth from his blows radiate into his hands. When his mother would stop squirming, he would swat her on each cheek causing her to try and move away from the blow and more on the end of his dick. He looked down at her body and she was sweating profusely. He was not sure if it was from the heat in the room of the heat in between her legs, but she had beads of sweat all over her body. He was sweating also, but his was from the effort to hold his mother down. He moved his hands to her thighs and as he lightly moved them up he relaxed his leg holding her legs down. Her hips shifted as his fingers got closer to her pussy. Soon he relaxed his grip on her arms and turned her loose. Then he moved his legs until she was lying weakly across his lap. His hands continued to caress her warm asscheeks and the other hand traveled back and forth along her thighs. He moved his fingers until he found the wet opening to her pussy and pushed a finger inside her. Her moan told him that he was doing it right. He pulled out the finger and brought it to his mouth, tasting the combined juices of their previous love making. It was more her juice than his because he realized that she had pushed most of it out was he was spanking her and the chase around the room. His inner thighs were soaked and he could now feel the damp spot on the sheet under him. He pushed his finger back inside her and then pulled it back and pushed another in beside it. He was kneading her ass with the other hand as he finger fucked her with the other. After she had gotten used to his two fingers, he placed a third inside and pushed it in deep bringing a deep moan from her. After finger banging her for several minutes and having her squirm all over his lap, he wanted to try on more thing. He used his other hand to spread her asscheeks apart. He brought his wet fingers to her asshole and smeared the wet juices around it and started to push. Quickly Wendy reached back and grabbed her son's hand. She turned her head over her shoulder and with a soft voice said, "Dylan, no. Honey, you can to anything you want to me but that is the one thing I can't let you do. I am sorry, but not now. Maybe some day, but not right now. Do you understand?" She looked at Dylan in a way that he didn't understand but after a second he did. He knew why she had stopped him and he understood. "Yes, mom. I understand." He moved his fingers away from her asshole and started to push them back inside her pussy. Wendy knew the moment had been broken. Everything was going great and her orgasm was closing fast but it all went back to several steps when she felt him start to probe her ass. It was a mental thing in her mind that she swore to Brian that no one but him would ever fuck her in the ass. She had had several lovers since that time and they never once were allowed to fuck her in the ass. If the situation had been different she would have let Dylan be the only other one besides his father to put his cock there. She knew she could not leave it like that. Her pussy was still in need of a good cum and she could tell by Dylan hard cock poking her clit that he was needing to cum also. "Dylan, let me up and follow me. I got an idea," she said. He released her grip and she slid off his lap and stood up. "Damn my ass is sore. But you are going to make it so much better. Follow me, stud." Wendy reached down and grabbed his swinging cock and used it like a leash. She pulled him across the room and then out onto the balcony. "Mom, aren't you afraid someone will see us?" he said as he was looking around to see if someone could see them. "Baby, trust me, no one can see us. The balcony is has enclosed sides for privacy. No one can see us from the beach. Now put that thing in me and fuck me silly." She bent over and placed her elbow on the railing and used her other hand to guide him into her pussy. Dylan stepped up and moved his cock towards her tight opening. She guided his cock until it was right at the opening and then she let go, placing her elbow back on the railing. Dylan lined his hips up with hers and used his feet to push hers wider apart. With one thrust he buried his cock inside her. Her felt her warm ass resting against her stomach and he held her there by her hips. He slowly pulled out and when the head was just inside her he thrust again hard and fast. Each time he thrust into her she would let out a moan and a rush of air. She was pushing back against him hard as he thrust into her. Soon they had a steady rhythm going, she was pushing back against him as he thrust into her hard. He would pull back slowly and then ram it in hard. They were working up a sweat in the cool night air as they continued to pound into each other. Wendy was now cumming on almost every stroke. Her legs were shaking and she was on her toes. She would rock into the railing each time Dylan forced his way into her. Her tits were hanging and striking the railing as they heavily swung back and forth. Finally Wendy had to grab them to keep them still. As she grasped them her fingers found her long hard nipples and pinched them. This only added to the sensation and compounded her orgasms. She was cumming and as soon as one would end another would begin. It was one long continuous orgasm of highs and higher. She could tell that Dylan was close to cumming. She could feel his cock starting to swell and the frequency of his grunts became more and more. She knew that she was going to cum all over his cock since she was already. But this was going to be a good one. Dylan had slowed down his speed but not his power. His was trying to ram her hard. He would grip her hips and pull her hard into him as he thrust forward. Each time he thrust in he would come to the end of her canal and rub her cervix. He would not hit it as often as his dad did when they made love; Brian would hit it every time causing her wonderful pain. But Dylan was doing a damn fine job of making her cum. "Mom, I am about to cum. I am going to cum inside you again. Get ready, get ready. Awwwww, here it comes. I am cumming. Take it mom, take it all." Dylan was yelling as his cum erupted into her tight pussy. Each blast squirted deep inside her pussy, and then forced itself out along the edges of his penetrating cock. "Oh mom, so good, so good." Wendy felt his cock blow inside her. She felt the cum hit her inside and she could tell from the swelling inside her pussy as his cum moved along his cock. His orgasm set her off with another series of orgasms. Wendy was truly a multiple orgasm woman. Depending on her mood, she could have up to twenty or more orgasms in a sex session. She and Brian had laughed one time that he had counted the orgasms she had. It irritated her that he was counting because it made their love making sound like a contest but she was amazed at the number she had. Brian said he counted twenty-eight that he could tell. But she was cumming like crazy now. She was cumming all over her son's hot cock as he pumped it in and out of her box. Finally they both had the lust satiated. Dylan pulled his cock out of his mom and stretched his back out. He then looked for a chair to sit. He looked over his shoulder and found a chair moving slowly backwards and sitting down. Once seated, he held his hand out to Wendy. She was still leaning against the railing trying to catch her breath. When she could breathe somewhat normally again, she turned and took his outstretched hand. He pulled her to him and she sat in his lap. He held her close to him and she sat on his wet cock, still sticky from their cum. Wendy laughed when she sat down and felt the wetness on her leg. They both laughed hard when Wendy let loose with a wet pussy fart and a rush of cum spilled from her pussy and dripped to the balcony floor. Brian Ch. 14 "I love you baby. You are so good. You fuck me so good," she said tenderly, snuggling tenderly into his neck. "I love you too, mom. I will love you forever," he told her. His hands were gently stroking her butt cheek and finding it still warm from her spanking. She moaned slightly when his hand touched a still tender spot. When his hand started to rub her ass, her hand reached down to rub his chest. She gently touched his nipple and he jumped. "Just like his father," she thought, "he licks his nipples played with. I wonder..." she took her hand and placed it on his cock it was starting to thicken. She squirmed down in his lap until she was able to kiss his nipple. When she brought it into her mouth, she bit down on him and heard him moan. His cock also gave a jerk. "Hmmmm, looks like you might be ready for another round, there stud," she said. "You keep doing that mom, and I will cum in your hand," he told her between moans as she sucked and bit his nipples. "Nope, don't want you to cum in my hand. However, I would like you to fuck my titties and then cum on my face. My pussy is a little sore right now. You up for it, stud. Huh?" she asked him and then bit down hard on his nipple. If you get off my lap and go get on the bed, I will fuck your titties raw. Now move," he told her and the swatted her on the ass as she entered the door. Wendy thought to herself, "Tomorrow is going to be a long day trying to stay awake. Hope it is a good one." Dylan woke the next morning with a pounding in his head. He knew he was dehydrated and needed some water. The pounding was accented by someone pounding on the door to the suite. His raised his head off the bed and looked around the room for the source of the pounding. He saw that the sheets were eschewed on the bed and most of the covers were lying on the floor. He looked down and found his naked mother's thigh draped across his middle and her arm resting on his chest. He looked down and saw that there were dried flecks of cum in his pubic hair and on his abdomen. He smiled as remembered how they got here from the night before. The pounding on the door continued as he looked at his mother sleeping beside him. Her hair was over her face and it moved with her inhaling and exhaling. He could see there was dried bits of cum in her hair and several strands were matted together from the dried cum. Dylan slowing slid from the bed to get the door. He reached down and pulled on a pair of shorts and the covered his mother with a sheet. As he left the bedroom he closed the door to let his mother sleep. He grabbed an extra one and through it on the couch as he passed by to give some decorum of decency to their sleeping arrangements. When everything was in some semblance of order, he stepped to the door thinking it was housekeeping wanting to straighten up the room. What he found was the police chief and a navy officer standing at the door. They were starting to walk away from the door as it opened thinking they were not home. "Can I help you, sir?" he said as they turned to face him. "Oui, sir," he said, "We have come to inform you of new circumstances concerning your family. Can we speak with your mother?" Dylan lowered his head expecting the news he was afraid was going to come. "Yes, sir, hang on I will get her." They turned to enter the room and found Wendy opening the bedroom door. She had awoken as soon as the Dylan's warm body left her bed. Once awake she heard the door and knew she needed to get up. As she was searching for her robe she heard the voices in the other room. As she tied the robe around her body she looked down and found that she had dried cum on her bald pussy mound and along the insides of her thighs. As she passed a mirror on the way out the door she stopped to try and fix her messy hair. There she found she had dried cum there and when she looked at her chest, there was even more dried cum. She thought to herself, "Damn, that boy shoots a lot. I think I got cum on me than in me." As she started to move, she felt her sore pussy lips rub together giving her a thrill. "Maybe Dylan will shower with me this morning once we get rid of the housekeepers." With a quick adjustment of her robe to hide her cum covered titties, she opened the door and met her guests. "Oh, hello, sir. I though it was the housekeepers. What can I do for you, sir?" she asked when she realized who the guests were. The navy officer was the first to speak in very heavily accented English. "Madam, we have good news. Your family has been located and will be arriving by helicopter in about two hours." Wendy rolled her eyes and passed out, falling to the floor. ************************************************************************ Brian was at the opening of the cave leaning against a rock. One hand was resting on Beth's head as she bobbed her head up and down on his cock. His fingers were pushed through her loose hair and followed gently as her head moved up and down. She was doing her best to get as much of his thick cock in her mouth. Each time that she sucked his cock over the past few days she had gotten better at taking his large cock in her mouth. She was moaning and Brian was doing the same each time her head and mouth went further down his cock. His other hand was gently stroking the sweaty breast of Brook as she lay next to him. His fingers found her erect nipple and was gently pulling and kneading it. She lay on her side still moaning through her last orgasm. She had her hands between her legs, slowly rubbing the outside of her pussy mound to slowly come down from her orgasm. She had just been royally fucked by her dad for the umpteenth time and had an untold amount of orgasms. Each was as strong as the one before and they were only getting stronger. Her pussy was sore and red and she loved every minute of it. She was sure her dad was enjoying it also. When he was not fucking her, he was fucking Beth. And when she and Beth were not doing her dad, they were eating and licking each other. Her dad had just finished depositing another load of cum in her pussy while she was on her hands and knees. Of course, she was eating Beth's tasty pussy at the same time and Beth was licking her clit while her dad pounded her pussy mercilessly. She loved every moment of it. She just wished her dad would fuck her up the ass. He had yet to do that even though he played with it and put his fingers there. She would moan uncontrollably when he put one or two fingers in her backside but so far he had not put his cock in her ass. And he hadn't done Beth's either. Sooner or later she thought she was going to have him fuck her up the ass. She moaned more as she thought of her dad shooting a huge load of cum up her ass as she rubbed her pussy mound. Beth loved the taste of Brooke and her dad's cum on his cock. She was licking and sucking it all up. Her pussy was still tingling from the good pussy licking Brooke had given her. They had been in a hot sixty-nine in front of the cave when her dad came in from being on the lookout point. When he walked up, both of them were moaning from just having an orgasm. He dad, still being naked since they hid his shorts, dropped to his knees behind Brooke and without much fanfare, slid his cock into Brooke's upturned pussy. Brooke yelled into her pussy when she felt the intrusion and climaxed immediately. This caused Beth to cum at the same time. Her dad continued to pump his cock into Brooke as the girls licked and sucked each other's pussy and clit. Every few strokes, Brian would pull his cock out and let Beth have a taste. Once she had sucked all Brooke's juices off, he would push it back into Brooke and pound her some more. Soon they were each cumming hard into the other. Brian's cum filled Brooke's pussy to where it overflowed and leaked out the side. Beth did everything she could to catch all the cum that ran from her sister. When Brooke's orgasm finally pushed her to the point she couldn't take it anymore, she rolled to the side and just laid there. Beth had quickly turned around to suck on her father's cock to bring it back to life. Once it was hard enough she would going to sit on it and ride it to oblivion. She knew that since he had already cum it would take him longer to cum the next time. That meant she would ride him to many orgasms. She knew that she was getting better at sucking and fucking and vowed to be an expert. She thought she was getting high marks in cock sucking from all the noise her dad was making. His cock was getting hard with each stroke of her tongue and she was doing everything Brooke told her to make him harder. She looked over at the sweating Brooke and smiled at her knowing that she had just been fucked by the best. She smiled even more when she realized that she was about to get he same treatment. This only renewed her efforts to get the cock hard enough to fuck. So far her efforts were working as the cock swelled in her mouth. She had already licked off the combined juices of Brooke and her dad and now the flavor she tasted was purely her father's. When she came up the length of his cock she would make a vacuum hard enough to draw the precum from his balls. Once he was sufficiently hard, she released his cock from her mouth with a pop. She worked her way up his body until she was kissing his mouth. She threw her leg over her father's lap and sat down trapping his cock between them. His cock was resting between her thick swollen pussy lips. She placed her arms around her father's neck and leaned into him kissing him hard on the lips. Her tongue entered his mouth and entwined with his. Ever since that first night together, Beth had had a sexual awakening. She had become an insatiable woman wanting sex. She had to have it every day and many times each day. When she was not doing her dad she was eating or being eaten by Brooke. She loved sex and wanted more and more. Beth pulled back from her dad's lips and looked him into the eyes. "Daddy, I want you to fuck me. Better yet, I want to fuck you and then I want you to fuck me as hard as or harder than you fucked Brooke. I want you to fuck me hard and fast and make it rough." Then she reached down and took Brian's cock and placed it at the opening of her pussy. Then with one smooth downward push, she took all of his cock into her pussy. She easily slid down his cock until she was resting on his thighs. Now that her pussy was used to his size, fucking was much more enjoyable and easier on her body. Beth pushed her big tits in her dad's face as she rode him up and down. Her tight pussy clung to his cock with each stroke. When Brian was not sucking on her big tits and little nipples, he would lean back and watch his cock move in and out of her pussy. When she lowered herself her pussy would curve in on it as the huge cock pulled the outer labia along with it. This caused her pussy and clit to get sensations that she didn't know existed before she started having sex with Brian. Her previous lovers, the few she had, were nothing compared to Brian. When she rose off his cock she would grip it with her tight pussy muscles. Even though her pussy was growing more and more accustomed to his size, it was still bigger than her canal. When she gripped it with her tight muscles it was as if he was going to turn her pussy inside out. He watched, as her pussy lips would stretch down the length of his cock as it exited her body. When he cock slid out it was always covered in her sweet juices. Brian was a busy man. He was either kissing Beth's sweet lips, neck and throat or he was sucking on her big tits. Her nipples were smaller than Brooke's but they were just as good. He got a bit of humor out of the situation of the girls; Brooke had small tits and huge nipples and Beth had big tits and small nipples. The contrast of the two is what made it so interesting. Brooke had a huge clit, almost an inch or more longer and a sexual appetite of three women. Beth had a smaller clit but it was just as sensitive. Brian's other hand was holding and kneading Brooke's big tits. She was watching her dad and sister now with her head toward his feet so she could watch his cock move in and out of her. Brian was pinching her nipples making her moan. Beth was sweating in the cool morning air and Brian could tell that she was going to cum. Both girls were very much like their mother in the respect of orgasms. Their mannerisms were almost exactly the same. Beth began to move fast and faster in her actions. She was riding him hard, going up as far as she could without his cock coming out and then dropping with all her weight onto his cock. She was smaller than her sister in both height and pussy length. Brian could feel her cervix hit the end of his cock each time slid sat down on him. This added to his excitement and he could tell that it was helping her get closer to orgasm. She would moan each time he hit her cervix and she would arch her back. Suddenly her nails dug into his shoulders. "Daddy, that's it. Here it comes. Oh, daddy, now, now, now. I am cumming. AARRGGGGHHH! Cumming so good. Mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmm." She did something to him that even her mother had never done. She pushed herself down on his cock until he felt her hard cervix hit the end of his cock. Instead of pulling off it to relieve the pain, she sat there with it on her cervix. His cock must be pushing it harder into her young womb. Then instead of lifting off, she began so move back and forth over the hard cock in her pussy. This caused his cockhead to move back and forth across her hard cervix. He felt his cock moving the cervix around inside her. It must have been hurting her some because after several hard moves she would groan as if in pain instead of moan in ecstasy. But she didn't quite her movements. Brian watched her as her face was tight and her eyes were closed. Her face would grimace when her sliding caused his cock to hit her cervix at a funny angle and cause her pain. She was loving it. "Daddy, I am going to cum again. I am going to cum. Here it comes again. Arrgggghhhh, oh, oh, oh, oh, aaaahhhhhh! Daddy I am cumming, kiss me quick." She was moaning and then brought her lips hard to her dad and shoved her tongue as far in his mouth as she could. "Daddy, that was so good. So good. Please don't ever stop fucking me. Tell me you won't. Say it, say that you won't ever stop fucking me, ever." She was looking in her father's eyes as she spoke. Brian looked at her and saw the beads of sweat on her brow. "Yes, baby, I will never stop fucking you. I will always fuck you anytime, anywhere, anyway I can. I will always love you. I will fuck you and Brooke forever if given the chance." "I love you, daddy. Now I got an idea. Don't move." Beth disengaged her pussy from his cock with a moan. She then turned around and restraddled his body. She lowered her pussy back to his cock and reached between her legs to guide it into her waiting pussy. She was now able to lean forward and rest on her elbows as she moved her pussy up and down on his cock. She was moaning and groaning now that the cock was pumping into her again. She was able to pump his cock at her own speed and this angle allowed him to rub different parts of her pussy. "Daddy, put your fingers in my ass. Push your fingers deep in my ass. One day I am going to have you fuck me in the ass. Put your fingers in please." Brian used some of the pussy juice off his cock and smeared it on her puckered asshole. Then he got more on his finger and started to work a single digit into her tight ass. He put his finger in until it was at the first knuckle and left it there. Once Beth was comfortable with the digit she started to rock back and forth on his cock again. Each time she came down on his cock his finger would slide in farther in her ass. He was effectively double fucking her. The sensation was not lost on her. Beth was moaning and groaning, as she was being double fucked. "Book, baby, slide over here in front of me and let me suck your pussy and get all dad's cream out," she told Brooke as she lay watching her sister fuck her dad. "Beth, I would love for you to do that but my pussy is so sore. If you put on finger inside me I will scream. You are going to have to give me a while before anything goes in my pussy," she told Beth. "Okay, but how about sliding over here and let me fuck your ass. I could do like, mmmmm, like daddy is doing to me. He is fucking me with his cock and he has a two fingers in my ass. Slide over here and let me do that. I would touch your pussy, but I will suck on your clit if that is okay. It is like a like cock and every one needs a little cock every now and then," she told her with a smile on her young face. She heard Brian tell her, "baby, that is only one finger, this is what two feels like." Beth arched her back and moaned as she felt her ass stretch with the other finger inside her. Beth stopped her rocking motion as Beth scrambled slowly between her father's outstretched legs and under her sister's face. When she was set, she bent her knees and laid back down. Her legs were close to her father and she felt his hand rub along her calf. Beth dipped her head down and gently licked her sister's clit causing her to moan and move her pussy under her. Brooke was still very wet from her previous fucking and load her father gave her. Beth dipped her fingers in the sticky fluid and rubbed it over her tight asshole. Then she dipped once again to coat her fingers and slowly pushed two fingers inside. Brooke was moaning as Beth began to finger fuck her ass. Once Beth got in a rhythm, she began to again start to rock on her dad's cock and fingers. She was licking her Brooke's long clit and moving her fingers in and out of her ass at the same speed she was having a cock and fingers rammed into her. It was like her dad was fucking Brooke through her. She knew the dual assault on her ass and pussy was not going to take long. She had already had three strong orgasms already and between what she was doing to Brooke and what was being done to her, it was going to be a strong one. Beth was moaning into Brooke's pussy and Brooke was moaning from her sister's tongue and fingers. Brooked didn't know how it was possible but she knew she was going to cum. She had never had anal sex before and she knew that it would be something that she would enjoy and want more of. She knew that eventually she was going to fuck her daddy with her ass and before that happened she was going to have to get used to it be stretch. If she thought it was tight in her pussy, she gave a cringe at what it would feel like going up her tight ass. These thoughts and what Beth was doing to her sent her over the edge. "Beth, baby, here it comes. I am cumming. Pump my ass, lick my clit. Shove your fingers up my ass. Give me more fingers. Put more fingers in my ass. Babbbbbyyyyy, yessssss, I am cumming. NOOOOOOWWWWW!!!" Brooke's orgasm finally pushed Beth over the edge also. "Daddy, I am cumming again. I am cuuummmmmmminnnnnnggg. Make me cum, daddy. Put more of you big fingers in my ass and fuck it hard. Yessss, that way. More fingers, daddy. Harder, harder, harder. Yessss, aaaaahhhhhhh!!!" Beth collapsed onto Brooke and landing on her soft tits. Brian was just about to cum when Beth yelled that she was cumming. He already had two fingers inside her tight ass and then as she started to cum, he pushed a third finger in and then a fourth when she asked for more. She was cumming all over his cock and he was about to cum when she fell forward off his cock. When she fell forward his cock popped out of her pussy and it flipped up and landed on his stomach. He watched as Beth's pussy slowly closed after being filled with his large cock. Her pussy lips were quivering as she rode the last of her orgasms. Brian began to stroke his cock as he watched the girls lay there and there pussies open for him to see. It was a wonderful sight to see, two naked tanned girls laying on each other with their pussies open and wide for inspection. Brian stroked his cock as the girls recovered. Brian Ch. 14 When Beth realized that he had not cum yet, she pushed herself up and off Brooke, after a quick kiss on her erect nipples, and turned to Brian. "I'm sorry daddy. I did take care of you. I guess I will have to start over again." Beth moved up and with one motion took his cock deep in her throat. Once in her throat, she began to bob up and down sucking him hard. She tasted her cum on his cock and this added to her excitement. She was going to make him cum down her throat. She knew he was close and was about ready to cum. She was sucking hard and fast. When she felt his cock start to swell in her mouth. She pushed his cock deep in her mouth and felt him start to blast another load in her hot mouth. She started swallowing as soon as the first glob hit the back of her throat. She swallowed and swallowed. The huge cock in her mouth was not allowing her to breathe so she pushed it out so she could get a breath and then brought it back deep in her throat. She was able to take all of his cock in her throat and suck him dry. Even Brooke couldn't do that yet. She smiled around the cock in her mouth as she thought that she had one up on her sister. Brian was just about finished cumming when Beth removed his cock from her mouth. With one final squirt he shot a long stream of cum out the end of his cock and hit her on the upper lip and chin. Then the string broke free and moved to her big tits. Beth sat back and took the string and wiped it up with her finger. She licked the finger clean and then took the same finger and wiped her mouth. She took the finger and turned to Brooke and offered it to her. Brooke quickly sucked the finger in her mouth and moaned. Beth turned around and lay on her sister, kissing her deep, sharing her father's cum still in her mouth. Brian just laid there watching the two girls kiss and feel each other up. He lazily stroked his wet cock. As he laid there watching his two daughters a funny thing started to happen to him. His heart started to rapidly beat faster and he felt a sense of urgency to run to the beach. He couldn't shake the feeling of anxiety but he chalked it up to the excitement of watching his daughters kiss and rub each other's body. Still in the back of his mind he couldn't figure out what it was that made him so excited. He felt the popping sound before he heard it. He stopped his stroking of his cock and sat up. He started looking around with wild eyes. The girls sensed something was wrong and stopped kissing and rubbing each other's breasts. Even thought they were still riding the high of their orgasm, they survival instinct took over. They too sat up and started to look around. Brian was on his feet and looking around. He looked down at the girls with wild eyes. "Girls, go get dressed. And find my fucking shorts. We are going home. That is a UH-1 Huey. They are coming to rescue us." Brian had recognized the telltale popping sound of the Huey as it was coming in for a landing. He had ridden on nearly every type of helicopter in the army and those of other nations. He could tell a Huey from any others. It was the greatest sound in the world when he heard one. Usually it meant they were going to be extracted and going home. This was the same. They were finally going home. The girls finally heard the sound and also recognized the sound of the popping rotor blades. They jumped up and ran inside to put on the first clothes they had put on for days. They felt funny as the put on shorts and tank tops. They kissed each other quickly and ran out, throwing his dad his shorts. Once everyone had their clothes on, they headed for the fire. At the fire they throw some green vegetation that instantly started to billow smoke. They knew that the smoke had been seen when the helicopter turned, making the sound different than before. They were looking around to find the source of the noise when just as in a movie; the helicopter came roaring over the top of the lookout point and flew over them. They were waving at the helicopter as it made a long circle and headed out of the water. The bird banked and then returned to the beach and gracefully sat down on the sand. The door of the helicopter opened and out stepped a sailor with an M-16 rifle followed by a naval officer. The men approached the three castaways apprehensively. The two men saw two young girls, holding hands, one with a pistol and one holding an AK-47 over her shoulder. The man was standing in front of the girls with another AK-47 at the ready position. As the navy officer approached he saw the weapon was not on safe. "Mr. Williams, I presume. Lieutenant Commander Apullen, Air/Sea Rescue, at your service. Would you like to go home, your wife and son are worried," as he extended his hand. Brian shook the man's hand and then pulled him to him and gave him a hug. The man returned the hug with a pat on the back. He looked over Brian's shoulder and saw the girls crying in each other's arms. The three then moved with the two navy men toward the helicopter. Brian sat in the middle with his daughters beside him. The girls snuggled into their dad and hugged him. The girls dropped their hand to his thigh and squeezed as they felt the helicopter lift off from the island. They were going home. Brian grabbed a set of earphones and placed them on his head. "Commander, how did you find us?" "Sir, that is a long and interesting story." As the copter skimmed the surface of the water, the commander began to fill him in on how they found him after the search had been called off. Brian Ch. 15 The helicopter continued its flight back to Papeete, Tahiti. The beating of the rotor blades gave Brian a sense of security. He had heard the blades' popping sounds many times throughout his long military career. Even after the military switched to the UH-60 Blackhawk helicopter, their sound did not give the same sense of comfort the older Huey helicopter did. He sat in the webbed seat and felt the vibration of the blades and the movement of the helicopter as it winged its way back to the comfort of his family. Brain didn't know what was going to happen when they got back. He looked at each of the girls and he wondered how the family was going to change. He had just spent almost weeks on the island with his daughters who were now his lovers. He loved his wife dearly and with all his heart but he now had two other loves. He was not sure what the future held for him. The helicopter swept over the city heading toward the hospital. Lieutenant Commander Apullen told him in flight that they would go to the hospital first to receive a medical check up before they would be released to their family. They would be greeted by the governor-general of the island and a member for the US consul's office directly after that and then debriefed by the police and navy officials. Hopefully it would go quickly and they would be free to go on their way. The helicopter touched down on the helipad gently and the doors remained closed. Brian could see they were standing by with wheel chairs and stretchers in case they were needed. Behind them were a throng of people, well wishers and news crews. Brian did not want to meet with anyone other than his family. The doors opened and the first person out of the aircraft was the crew chief. Once he was sure that all was in order, he gave the signal for the rest of them to exit the aircraft. Commander Apullen was the first out followed by Brian and then the girls. As they proceeded from under the rotating blades, they looked like a band of warriors as they finally stood up after clearing the blades. Brian still carried his AK-47 over his shoulder and walked with an heir of dominance. He had just returned from combat yet again after his ordeal. He walked with the same swagger he did after coming home from an exercise. He walked with the feel of victory, victory over the gods of fate who sought to see him destroy. He had won another round in battle. Behind him came the girls. They too were warriors. He would never look at them again the same. He thought back to the ambush in the jungle when he had already taken out one pirate after two others had already been injured with a rock and by stepping in their latrine and taking a bamboo spike through the foot. He remembered as he watched the pirate die on a swing trap only to turn and see another pirate burst from the jungle in a dead run followed by his two naked daughters chasing after him with an AK-47 and a bamboo stick. He chuckled to himself with the thought of their bouncing breasts as they chase the pirate down. The chuckle turned to a frown when he thought of the one who did not come back with them. He remembered Roger being beaten and knowing there was nothing he could do to stop it. Brian shook his head and scanned the people looking for his family. There were many well wishers there waving at them as they got closer to the hospital doors. How they knew they were coming was something he couldn't understand. Guess it was in the news or something he thought. Then out of the crowd he saw two people break free and start running to them. He could tell by the bounce of her big tits that Wendy was on her way to him. Right behind them was Dylan running with her. The police at first tried to stop them and when they realized who they were, let them go to meet him. Before Wendy could get to him, the girls had already passed him and were running to their mother. The three of them met and wrapped their arms around each other. Dylan joined in and hugged them. Everyone was crying. Wendy was kissing the girls and holding their faces and then hugging them again. Brian just stood back and watched the family reunite. Normally they were hugging him upon his return. He was just happy to be home and let the girls have their times in the limelight. They were the new warriors of the family. While the girls were in the arms of their mother, Dylan came to his father and in an unusual show of affection; Dylan wrapped his arms around his dad and hugged him tight. Brian kissed Dylan on the cheek. Dylan returned the kiss and kissed his dad on the cheek. They stood arm and arm as they watched the women of their lives hold and kiss each other. After the girls had received all the kisses from their mother, they turned on their brother. The love they showed him was a new love. They hugged him differently than from before their ordeal. They usually showed the typical brother-sister relationship; the love-hate relationship. Normally they would just as soon try to kill each other if they were in the same room and only interacting with each other when necessary. Dylan would protect his sisters when they needed brotherly protection but other than that he didn't care about them and they returned the feeling. However, now it was different. They hugged their brother fiercely and even kissed him on the lips. A few times Brian noticed the kisses on the lips were longer than they would normally be. Usually it would be a peck and then release. Brooke's kiss was long but Beth's was even longer. They were laying it on heavy. Brian thought that the island had changed them and he wasn't quite sure yet if that was a good thing or bad thing. Wendy looked up at the girls kissing Dylan and smiled then she turned to look at her husband. He was about twenty feet away watching the family reunite. With a run and leap she flew into his arms. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and kissed him hard on the lips. Her tongue entered his mouth made the kiss as passionate as she could. He legs wrapped around him and locked behind his back, gripping him tightly. Brian placed his hands on her butt and held her in place as he returned her kiss. He gripped each of her ass cheeks and pulled her into his crotch. She moaned when she felt his hard cock grind against her. "I love you and missed you so much. My life would not be complete without you. I love you so much, baby," she said and then put her head on his shoulder and let it all out. She cried and cried hard. In her mind she knew what she and Dylan had done and enjoyed it more than she thought possible but she was holding the one person that she loved more than any other man. Her two weeks of worry over the thought of losing her daughters and her husband finally crested and she cried in great sobs into her husband's chest and shoulder. The kids turned and looked at their father holding their mother in his arms. They saw he had her off the ground as she cried into him. The girls had their arms wrapped around their brother's waist and their fingers were touching. They moved their hands until they were able to hold them and looked at their parents embrace. The girls felt a pang of jealousy at the way their parents held each other but the pang turned to love. They knew what they had with their dad and each vowed silently to themselves that it would continue. Dylan also watched his mother and father embrace. He felt a pang of jealousy as his dad gripped his mother's ass. He was jealous of his dad but knew that even though he had had fucked his mother repeatedly, he knew that she loved his dad. He would and never could replace him. But he also knew that his mother would be back to him. He felt his sisters' arms around his waist and his hand lowered until they were resting on the upper part of their asses and then he gently squeezed them. The girls looked at each other and smiled, then licked their lips. Then they looked up at their brother and turned to him and kissed him at the same time. They thrust their tits into his side as they turned to kiss him. They way he moaned and jerked, they knew he felt their tits poke him in the side. Brian lowered the crying Wendy to the ground and turned to the kids. "Kids, let's go get this medical check up over with and then the debriefing done so we can go home. And I don't mean just to the hotel. I mean ‘HOME'." Hand in hand Wendy and Brian moved toward the waiting medical personnel. The girls shifted their weapons as if they had carried them all their lives and followed behind their parents. ******************************************** The medical check up went smoothly. The doctors were efficient and methodical in their procedures. The only major thing they found with the family was bug bites and scratches from the jungle. They were suffering form slight malnutrition but that would have been normal and eventually corrected it as they became used to the food available on the island. It was nothing that some decent food wouldn't take care. The only thing that was found on the girls during their pelvic exam was that their genital area was slightly swollen and there were slight tears in the tissue. The doctors noted this and would not divulge the information to the authorities to protect the girls from the humility of any events from the people who had stranded them on the island. There were some things you didn't mention to parents after a traumatic event. As a precaution, they ran pregnancy tests on the girl coming back as negative. After the several hours of medical tests, they were finally given a medical release. They were ushered into a small room where they were met by a police chief and the navy officer. They were asked to give the details of their ordeal and each of them gave an account of the story with the other filling in a spot that they might have missed. After Brian and the girls told them of the story, Brian asked the navy officer how they were found if the search had been given up. The navy officer began to tell the story of your rescue. "Sir, it was actually your wife who got us to thinking. No offense to you but we thought you were just another rich American tourist out on a boat ride. Your wife explained to us about your military service and the type of service you were in. We knew that you could take care of yourself if put in a situation. After the search was called off, your wife continued to search for you in a rented plane. That got us to thinking about what you might do. I took a personal interest in your case and in my off time I tracked what she was doing." "You were correct in setting a sea anchor. Under normal circumstances that would have been the correct thing to do. However, in this case it was what took us so long to find you. There is a strong undercurrent passing between here and the island you were going to. The sea anchor did not slow you down, it just did the opposite. The current picked it up and drug you further than you would have normally drifted. Compounded with the winds of the storm, you were well out of the search area and that is why we weren't searching far enough out. It was your wife that gave me the idea to concentrate further out. We were working from inside to outside the search area. She did just the opposite starting from the farthest that you could have gone with an engine and full speed. Smart lady you have there." He looked over at Wendy and she was blushing a crimson red. "But that is not what found you. What turned the events around were us running across a group of pirates working in the area. This is a group that we have had our eyes on in the past and we could never pin anything on them. We had a contact that told us they had just turned over a boat that was similar to your missing boat and we moved to find them. We found them with one of our patrol boats and after a running naval battle, we managed to overtake the boat and kill several of the pirates. One of the pirates managed to tell us the story of how they got the boat. He told us of the battle on an island with two naked girls and how they had cleaned one of their fellow boat member and how another had already died from an infection in his foot. This chap doing the talking was in serious need of medical help from a similar infection on his behind. It seems as he was running away from these "demons" as he called them, he hit a swing trap that stabbed him in posterior. By the way, Mr. Williams, very ingenious method of dealing with riffraff. Remind me to never tangle with you when you are angry." Now it was the girls who turned red as they remember dealing with the pirate. They were the naked "demons" he was speaking of. Wendy and Dylan looked at the girls with their mouths agape and shaking their heads. "But that doesn't say how you found us," Brian asked. "Yes, sir. I am getting that. After we secured the boat and finished interrogating the prisoner, he told us of the stuff they had taken off the boat. One of the things was a back pack with personal items in it. In the backpack there was a journal. That was how we knew it was your boat." Beth made a loud sigh when she realized the journal he was talking about was her diary of the trip. She was turning red and looking at the floor as the Commander continued. "Once we started reading the journal, we figured it was your party that they had attacked. In one of the passages, gave the grid coordinates of where you were. When we looked at the map and the flow of the currents, we knew where you were. The pirate gave descriptions of the girls and we knew you or at least two of you were still alive. We found this out this morning, flew the helo to you and now you are here. Which one of you is..." he stopped to read the name inside the journal, "is Beth." Beth reached and quickly snatched the journal out of his hands. She was beet red when she realized he had read all of the things she had written. He was a true gentleman when he handed her the book and did not say anything further about it contents. "The pirate we talked to unfortunately died shortly there after. All of the pirates were killed or died shortly after we stopped them. They did not go down without a fight. We had two of our people wounded also," he told them. Brooke knew she didn't want to ask the question but she knew that she had to. "Sir, what happened to Roger, is he okay?" The commander let out a long sigh and then looked at her. "Miss, I am sorry to inform you that your fiancé is dead. The wounded pirate told of his fate and how he died. I am not sure that you would want to know." Brooke turned and started to cry on her mother's shoulder. She had fallen out of love with him but part of her still cared. The room fell quiet as they heard the news. Once she stopped crying, she turned back to the Commander. "Sir, I would like to know, please." "If you are sure, then I will continue. According to the pirate, after they left your island, they were very angry with the young man. The captain took it personally that he had lost men. They beat the young man until he was unconscious asking him questions about how many people were on the island. According to the pirate he would not tell them. After a while they left him alone. The pirate said that the next day they ‘used' the young man." The Commander did not explain what he meant by ‘used' but everyone understood what he meant. "After they tired of him, they tied his hands together and threw him over the boat. According to the pirate, they made bets on how long he would stay alive as the sharks went at him. I am sorry, but he died a horrible death." Brooke jumped up and headed out the door as she began to retch. Beth followed her out the door. Wendy got up and patted Brian on the shoulder and left go and check on Brooke and Beth. Brian lowered his head, realizing that even though he didn't like him, he had never wanted something like this to happen to him. He would not want this to happen to anyone. The navy commander finished up the story and then turned it over to the police chief. "Sir, based on the evidence and the confession of the pirate, there will be no further investigation on this case. We have contacted the hotel and they are arranging rooms for you and your family. The Tahitian government will be picking up the bill for the remainder of your stay. I am sure that you will want to return to the United States whenever it is convenient. We apologize for any hardships you and your family has incurred. We are also sorry for the loss of your daughter's fiancé. It was a tragic loss and please accept our condolences." Both gentlemen stood and shook the hands of Brian and Dylan and then exited the room. Brian and Dylan looked at each other and were about to get up and leave when two individuals wearing suits entered the room. "Mr. Williams, I am Agent Smith, U.S. Consul here. This is Agent Jones. Yes, that is really our names." He gave a laugh at his joke. "We would like to know if we could have a few moments of your time. There are some questions that we would like to ask you," he looked at Dylan then back at Brian, "in private, sir." Brian had been in many debriefings before and knew what this was going to be about. Some were pleasant and some weren't. He turned to Dylan, "son, why don't you go check on you sisters and mother. I will be with you shortly." Dylan gave a nod and left them room. Once he was gone, Brian turned to agents, "Ok, guys, I have been through this before. Ask your questions, but understand, I can't answer much." Thirty minutes later Brian rejoined the family. They were sitting in a family waiting room that had been vacated for their use. Brooke was sitting there next to her mother holding her hand, eyes still puffing and looking slightly pale. Beth and Dylan were sitting on another couch, Dylan having his arm around the shoulder of Beth and her leaning into him. To the casual observer nothing would have been out of order, except Brian knew more than he should. Beth's hand was getting stroking the hairs on Dylan's thigh and he was obviously enjoying the attention. When Brooke saw her father enter she jumped up and rushed to him. She ran and hugged his waits and sobbed a little more. Brian brought his hands up and hugged her shoulders. He stood there gently rocking her as she cried. He held her tight and then kissed her on the head. "Okay, family let's go to the hotel. I will make flight arrangements for tomorrow or the next day. I don't know about you but I want to go home. And I am starving, I want a steak," he told them. "I want a double cheeseburger and a diet coke," Beth claimed. Brian and Brooke started to walk to the door. Brian still held her as she was ending her sobbing. "Yes, I want a big cheeseburger and a large cock, ugh, coke also." She felt Brian tense when she said cock and knew what she meant. He looked down at her and whispered, "Stop that, you want to get us in trouble." "But daddy, I do want a big cock, yours," she whispered back. Brian groaned as they continued out the door. His cock gave a little jerk when he heard her. Beth had her arms around the waist of Dylan and her mother as they exited the waiting room. Being a little bold she let her hands slide down until they were right above their hips. As they moved along, she gripped each of their asses as they moved along. She wasn't sure but she thought she felt her mom move closer and pulled her to her as her hand closed around her mother's asscheeks. She definitely noticed that Dylan enjoyed it. Out of the corner of her eye she saw his cock start to swell in his pants. Once outside, the government officials had arranged for a van to take them to the hotel. As they entered the hotel, Brooke was the first to speak. "The first thing I want to do is go to the bathroom on a real toilet. Everyone burst out laughing at the strange request. Then I want to take a hot shower and just stand there and let the water run over my body. And then I want to shave my legs, pits and pussy." It never dawned on her that she had just told everyone that she was going to shave her pussy. It wasn't as if they hadn't known that she did it, it was just that she told everyone what she was going to do. Brian Ch. 15 Beth snickered as her comment as she knew just how much hair her sister had there; she had just recently had her face there. She was sure that hers was about the same. She needed a shave also. Her legs were about as bad and she had a good growth going between her legs. Wendy looked wide-eyed at her daughter and then snickered herself. She couldn't believe that Brooke was so brazen in her statement of bodily function and personal grooming. She laughed again as she thought of the times that Brian had shaved her. He hated and always kept her pussy bald. Brian looked off and tried not to smile. He knew that her pussy was getting a good growth of hair there since he had been sampling that tight little part of her body. If he had the chance he knew he would gladly shave her mound until it was as smooth as a cue ball. Dylan looked at his older sister and just smiled. He was beginning to look at his sister differently now. Of course, his eyes dropped to look at her legs and then traveled up to her crotch to see if she really did. He couldn't tell if her pussy was bald, but could tell her legs needed a shave. He laughed inside when he thought to himself that he would be glad to take care of her personal grooming. The family moved to the room that had been occupied by Brian and Wendy before the trip and disaster had started. All the girls' clothes were moved into the room and were stored in a closet for their eventual return. Wendy kept the clothes because she felt as long as she had them she knew they would come home to her. When they all got in the room, they looked around. There were maps lying on the table marked up with red pens. This looked like an operations center in the middle of the jungle minus the jungle. This looked like an operational headquarters planning room. He looked at Wendy and smiled. This was one good woman. Brian continued to look around the room. Room service had not cleaned the room yet. On the way in on the helicopter, the navy commander had told him that they had contacted his family and all they had time to do was take quick shower and throw on some clothes to meet the helicopter. The room was still a mess and when he entered the bedroom he saw the bed. He knew how Wendy would sleep at night when she had to sleep alone; he had come in after a night exercise to find her just getting up from bed and the bed was easily made up after that. The bed was hardly messed up when she slept alone. He had also seen the bed after they had had a wild night of sex. The covers would be everywhere. Wendy was one that during hot passionate sex, the bed was destroyed. The bed looked like that right now. The covers were not anywhere like they should have been if she were alone. Brian looked at her and she looked at him. There were volumes of language between them without a word being spoken. Brian looked at her eyes and she looked back. Then Brian caught a flicker of her eyes and realized that she had quickly glanced at Dylan. It was then that Brian understood what had happened. He knew he couldn't say a lot; after all he had just had sex with their daughters. He also knew that Wendy would try to remain chaste while he was gone, there were times that she couldn't. He told her that as long as it was a once in a long, long while thing, that it was fine, he understood. But, jokingly, he told her she had to tell him about it. She would only tell him if she was drunk enough. He didn't say anything to her but she knew he knew from the look in her eyes when she looked back at him. Wendy absentmindedly started to straighten the room. Brian knew why she was doing it and gave her a way out and to save dignity. "Honey, I understand why the room is a mess. It is okay, I understand. With all the excitement, I am sure that room service is just behind. They will straighten it later. It is okay, I understand." When she looked at him, she saw that he knew. The fact that he didn't say anything made her breathe a sigh of relief. She rushed to his arms and fell against him and started to cry. "I am so glad you home and safe. I missed you so much. I was so lonely." She snuggled to his chest. "Honey, I understand. It is ok, you understand, everything is okay." Brian told her as he held her tight. They stood there holding each other without speaking however, what was not spoken would fill a library. The kids stood and watched their parents standing in bedroom holding each other. All three secretly wished it was them standing there with one of their parents holding them. Even though they were slightly jealous, they understand the love their parents shared. Each of them knew that that love would be shared again with them. "Book, let's get our clothes and go to our room. I want to shower and go eat. Maybe they have something when we get to the room that I can eat. How about you?" she asked Brooke. Brooke looked at her and understood the innuendo about the ‘how about you'. "Yes, I want to shower and see if I can find something to munch on too. I am like you, I want to eat something. Not sure I can wait until later. I want to eat something now or better yet after I shower and get cleaned up. Let's go." She grabbed her bag and too Beth's hand and headed out the door. "Dylan, we will back in a while. Come get us whenever you want." She blew a kiss to him as she closed the door. "Mom, dad, I am going to my new room. I will meet you back here in say two hours. Will that be plenty of time to rest, shower, and get reacquainted?" he asked. When they told him that is fine, he exited the room. He doubted they even heard him. Beth and Brooke found their room and walked into the bedroom, throwing their stuff on the floor beside the bed. They then jumped on the beds and rolled to their back. "So this is what a soft bed feels like. I was wondering if I was ever going to sleep on one ever again," Beth stated. "Me either," Brooke replied and then grew quiet. Beth knew what was going through Brooke's mind and moved over to her bed and sat down. "Book, baby, I know you hurt. It will get better with time." "Yeah, I know. It is just a little hard right now. I will get over it. I wasn't really in love with him, just the thought of being in love was what I found special. Know I have you and I have that feeling again. Except it is real love. Baby, I love you so much. I love you with all my heart. And I love daddy the same way, but it is a different kind of love. I love what we did on the island and would and will do it again. But I love you. I would even do it with Dylan and Mom. I have found that I like the taste of a woman and if Dylan is anything like daddy, then I am in heaven. But I would give it all up to have you. Do you understand? I love you, Beth," she told her, holding her sister's hand. "Book, I love you too. There is no one I would rather spend the rest of my life with other than you. Yes, I understand. And to be honest, I would do mom in a heartbeat. I would jump her ass in a second if she would let me. And, yes, I agree, if Dylan is anything like dad, it is going to be hard for me to be around him and not rape him. By the way, he has a big cock, did you know that? And by the way, I love you." Beth's last statement was followed with a kiss. "How do you know he has a big cock?" Brooke asked after wiping her eyes. "When you and mom were holding each other after you threw up and we were waiting on dad, I was sitting with him and he had his arms around me. I was playing with the hairs on his leg and I knew he was getting excited. My elbow kept hitting it and it was getting harder each time. It is not as big as daddy's, hell, no one's as big as daddy, but it is big enough," Beth described the events to Brooke. "And I am not sure but I bet if you or I tried, we could get mom. I squeezed her ass and she moved against me like she wanted more." "Mmmmm, you are getting me all excited. I like to eat pussy, yours first of course. But I would love to lick mom. Hell I would even lick Gran; she is just as hot as mom, even if she is older. All the women in our family are hot, especially you." She reached up and kissed Beth's big tits through the material of her tank top. "Then let's go shower. I will wash you back if you wash mine." Beth jumped up and Brooke's head bounced off the mattress. "I will wash your front too. But first I get the toilet. I want a nice sit down bodily function and then to use some nice and soft toilet paper for a change." Brooke laughed and headed off the join her sister entering the bathroom. As she sat on the toilet peeing a steady stream, Beth turned on the water, and stepped in. She heard Beth moan as the hot water washed over her. Brooke got up and yelled, "Fire in the hole", and then flushed the toilet. Before getting in she returned to the bedroom to get a razor and shaving cream. While in the shower they would take care of the personal grooming needs. They just might shave each other, that would be exiting. Beth slid back the shower curtain and moved aside for Brooke to get under the water. Brooke moaned as the warm water cascaded over her body. Brooke stood under the water with her eyes closed and let the water pour over her hair. She was lost in the feeling until she felt two hands close around her tits. She opened her eyes and saw Beth's head moving toward her tits. When her mouth closed around her hard nipples, she moaned and brought her hands to the sides of Beth's head. "Mmmmm, baby that feels good. Why don't we wash first and then we can play?" she asked. Beth and Brooke took hold of a scruffie and soaped it good and then started to wash each other's body. They paid particular attention to their tits, pussies and asses. They each in turn bent over at the waist and allowed the other to wash their pussies good. Brooke went so far as to push two soapy fingers into Beth's ass. Then Beth had Brooke turn around and she reciprocated the same for her. After two weeks of dirt had been washed away the girls grabbed razors and began to shave their stubbly legs and armpits. Beth was about to start shaving her pussy stubble when Brooke told her to stop. "Baby, will you let me shave your pussy. I would like that," she asked. Beth sat on the edge of the tub and spread her legs wide. Brooke got down on her knees between them and started at her pussy. Her pussy lips were swollen and turning red. Brooke knew that the playing they had done under the shower had gotten her hot. She would have to be careful on how she shaved her so she wouldn't nick her sensitive lips. Brooke stood back up and adjusted the showerhead so the water would not fall directly on them and was away the shaving cream. Thank goodness the hotel had endless hot water or this would get cold real fast. Once the water was adjusted she turned to her knees and began to spread a liberal amount of shaving cream on her pussy mound. Brooke took extra time rubbing the cream in to make sure the hair was soft. As she rubbed the skin she would also rub the swollen nub at the top of Beth's pussy slit, making her clit even more sensitive. After she was sure the hairs had softened up, Brooke began to run the razor over her mound. She made sure that she was careful and not cut her delicate skin. Brooke would pull the skin to the side to get better angles at cutting the hair. She would slowly go against the grain of the hair to ensure that she got it all. When she was sure that all the hair was gone, she told Beth to turn around and stand up and then bend over. Beth silently obliged and then Brooke smeared more shaving cream on her ass and then shaved her asshole area. Once that was complete, she turned Beth around and sat her down. Brooke reached for a washrag and made sure it was wet, and then wiped the shaving cream residue. Then she splashed water up on her to make sure that all soap and cut hairs were gone. Brooke sat there and admired her work. She looked at her sister's pussy, touching it and pulling it open. She used both hands to pull the lips apart and stared at her pussy hole, clit and piss hole. When she was through with her exam, she leaned forward and started licking her engorged clit. She sucked the sensitive clit into her mouth and stabbed at it with her tongue. Beth's hands went to Brooke's head as her sister licked her pussy. Beth leaned against the wall and let her sister have her way with her cleaned pussy. Beth was already overly sensitive from the playful washing and then from the shaving. She had never had anyone shave her before, always doing it herself. This was something she could have gotten used to. But right now, the best part was the wonderful tongue on her clit and pushing up inside here. Beth was moaning with her impending orgasm and she knew it was only seconds away. "Book, right there. That is it. Keep sucking my clit. You are going to make me cum. Oh, Book, I am so close. Suck it baby, suck my pussy, suck my clit. Yes, yes," she was moaning. When Brooke heard her say she was about to cum, she sucked Beth's clit into her mouth and then tenderly bit it with her teeth. She felt Beth's body jerk and then she started moaning. Brooke felt the pressure on the back of her head as Beth tried to pull her mouth harder on to her clit. "Book, that is it. I am cumming. I am cumming so good. Oh, baby, don't stop. Suck my clit. Yes, yes, yes. Oh, oh. So good." Beth was cumming good. It was when Brooke bit her clit that she exploded. She loved it when it was rough and Brooke always made her feel the best. Soon her orgasm subsided. She wanted more but she wanted to return the favor. "Book, that was so good but let me do you. And I will even shave you," she laughed. Beth stood up and let Brooke take her place. She repeated the same events Brooke had done to her including shave her asshole. Once she had Brooke shaved smooth, she ate her pussy and sucked her clit. Brooke seemed to have her orgasms go on forever as Beth expertly ate her pussy. Finally after the girls were all clean and shaved they wearily stepped from the shower. The toweled each other dry and then went to the bedroom to dress. As they prepared for dinner, they did the normal girl thing of combing hair, make up, deodorant. They would have gotten dress quicker but they kept stopping to fondle each other and kiss. As they were about to finally put their clothes on, Brooke stood up and pushed Beth back on the bed and pushed her face back between her sister's legs. Brooke ate her sister to two more climaxes before she would let her up. After Beth told her to stop that she couldn't take it anymore they both had to go about redoing their hair and redoing their make up. "I wish we didn't have to put on clothes. I kinda liked it walking around naked. I wish we didn't have to wear them. Of course, while we are in our rooms, we don't have to, ya know," Beth said to Brooke. "Yes, I like the idea of that. I am sure once we get home, I am going to go naked when no one is around. I like it to. Of course, seeing you naked is going to make me horny all the time and I will be eating you as often as possible." Brooke was looking at Beth as she started sliding her sundress over her head. "Same here. It will be hard not to touch you all the time. You however, can touch me at anytime you want. You can do anything to me you want. I wish I didn't have to wear panties. I like the idea of being bear underneath," Beth said as she started to step into her thong panties. "Then why do we have to wear them. I don't like them either. You want to go without? Maybe we will be able to flash daddy and let him see our bald pussies. I for one am not going to wear mine," Brooke said. "Then me neither," Beth responded slipping hers back off and throwing them into the corner. Once the girls were dressed, they left the room and headed toward their parents room. They walked arm in arm and played with each other's asses as they walked down the hall. When they entered the room they found Dylan already there, sitting on the divan in the sitting room watching a show on the television. It was in French Polypenisian and he couldn't understand the words. He could understand the soccer game going on and was watching the players on the field. "Where is mom and dad?" Beth asked. "They are still getting dressed. They yelled out her a minute ago and said they were just about ready to go. They said they should be ready about the time you got here," he told them without looking up at them. The girls decided that they were devious women and silently nodded to each other. Brooke was pointing at Dylan behind his back and then pointed at her pussy. She slightly lifted up her dress to get Beth to understand what she meant. When Beth nodded her head in understanding they moved in different directions circling the divan. Beth sat at the far end of the divan and turned to face Dylan, bending her leg up and resting it on the cushion. With her wearing a short dress it rode up high, barely covering her bald pussy. Brooke moved to the chair across from the divan and in a very lady like motion, pulled her dress up slightly so that she would not catch the material on her knees. Her dress was also short and when she spread her legs slightly, someone could see up her dress at her bald pussy mound. Dylan was trying to focus on the game but out of the corner of his eye he could see Brooke and he could also see up her dress. It was difficult to watch the game when a bald pussy was staring at you in the face. His cock was starting to get hard. He was concentrating on the game so hard he didn't hear Beth until she poked him in ribs. "Huh, I am sorry, I was concentrating on the game. What did you say?" "I said, are you happy to see all of us again?" Beth replied. She had to make herself not laugh because the way she said ‘see all of us'. Her eyes for a second saw that Brooke had suddenly taken an interest in the ceiling. She was staring at it intently with a huge smile on her face. "I bet we look good to you after being gone so long. I bet it is hard not to think about what we went through out there all alone. We are so happy to be back with you and mom. I know that it is nice to see all of us together again. Aren't you?" "Uhh, yeah, I guess so." It was hard for Dylan to look at Beth because when he did, his eyes were drawn to her naked pussy. "I know I miss seeing your hard body, Dylan, I have come to appreciate how hard you were on us. I know it was hard not seeing you and I know it was hard not seeing us. But you are glad to see us now, aren't you?" Brooke asked. When Dylan turned to answer her, Brooke shifted her knees wider and he got a clear view up her dress. He could clearly see her thick pussy lips and the wet slit between them. He could also see her clit sticking out at the top of her slit. "Yes, I am enjoying see you both. I missed it and now that you are back, I hope to see more of you. I missed seeing you and want to see more of you later." "Don't worry, you will get to see a lot of us and we want to see more of you too," Brooke responded licking her lips. Just then the door to their parents opened and Brian and Wendy walked out. The kids stood up to meet them, with the girls getting up very unladylike by spreading their knees wide to stand. They did it one at a time to ensure that Dylan got an eyeful. They even stuck out their hand so Dylan could help them up. As he pulled them to their feet, he stared up their dresses and watched the pussies spread open as their legs spread to get up. The girls noted that there mom looked radiant. She had a glow about her. Wendy told them it was because she was glad to have her family back together. She was even glad to see that they weren't arguing with one another like they usually do. "Oh mom, this experience has changed us. I think we are different. We are open to different things now that we were almost killed. We were just telling Dylan that we were glad to see him and hope he was glad to be seeing all of us. Weren't we, ya'll?" Brooke stated and then turned to her brother and sister. Brian Ch. 15 "Well that is good. It is about time," Wendy answered. Dylan was turning off the lights and heading to the door in preparation to leave. When the lights went out, he quickly rearranged his cock. After staring at both his sisters' pussies, he had a hard on that he thought could cut diamonds. Brooke came over and kissed her mom on the lips and said to everyone, "Let's go eat. I had a snack a while ago. But now, I am ready for some real food." Then she kissed her again letting her tongue gently touch her mother's lips. She felt her mother slightly shake. "Yeah, me too. Daddy gave us lots of meat on the island and we had plenty to eat, but I am ready for a different kind," Beth said innocently. Brian suddenly had a coughing spell. Beth moved over to him and began to lightly slap him on the back. "Daddy, what is wrong. Something go down the wrong pipe." After Brian stopped his coughing spell, Beth's hand remained on his back. When her hand slid to his ass and gently squeezed it, he started coughing again. "I must be coming down with something," he said as he moved toward the door. In the darkness no one could she Beth's hand slide around the front of Brian's pants and gently squeeze his hard cock. Neither could anyone see that Brooke had slid her hand down and was gripping one of her mother's asscheeks tenderly in her hand. She gently kneaded it, hearing her mother softly moan. When they entered the light in the hallway, no one would have suspected anything. However the men of the family walked with a hunch and the older female must have been very hot; she had large beads of sweat on her brow. The two daughters looked the happiest as they walked hand in hand down to the dining room. Dinner was quiet as the family ate. The only ones that were the most talkative were Beth and Brooke. They would not shut up all through dinner. When they tried to talk to the others, they all seemed like they were lost in private thoughts. Beth and Brooke were the happiest of the five. The family was happy and they laughed together even though it was strained at times. They were the typical family out for dinner. What people around the table saw was nothing out of the ordinary. However, if they could have seen under the table was something totally different. Luckily for everyone, the table was set off by itself and it had a long table cloth going all the way to the floor. Beth and Brooke would run their naked feet up their father's legs and once Beth put her foot in his lap and ran her foot along his cock. Brian tried to make it seem like nothing was going on. Brooke was the one being bolder; she ran her foot up her dad's leg and then she would slide her foot over and gently touch her mother's toes and ankle. While Brian was having his cock rubbed by Beth and trying to keep still, Wendy was having the worst time sitting still. The foot playing of Brooke was making her squirm. Her ass was still tender from Brian and now her daughter was playing with her foot and ankle and then occasionally would move up her naked calve. She remembered her daughter playfully rubbing her ass as they left the room and knowing that her dad has just fucked in that ass only made the sensation better and worse. Wendy stared at Brooke and Brooke acted if nothing was wrong or happening, just glad to be home with her family again. Wendy and Brian had been left alone as the girls and Dylan headed to the showers to clean up. Once everyone was gone, Wendy turned to Brian and pushed him to the bed kissing him and touching him. After not shaving for almost two weeks, he had a good amount of stubble on his face. Brian never was one to grow a heavy beard. He once tried to grow a mustache and Wendy laughed because it looked like he forgot to wash his upper lip, it looked like he had dirt on it. After several long passionate kisses, she finally had to give it up. "Baby, you need to shave. Your face is so rough right now and you are tearing the skin off my face. Once you shave we will continue. There is no way you are going to eat my pussy without shaving, and you are going to eat it, by the way. But first you are going to shave. So let's go take a shower and let you clean up. Then we will do whatever comes to mind which will probably mean we will have to shower again." Wendy and Brian talked of recent events as he shaved. Brian told them of how they survived the storm as Wendy sat on the toilet and watched him with the razor. She admired her husband's skills that kept her family alive. She understood it was hard that he had to kill, but she knew without knowing for sure that it was not the first time he had to take a life. The worse time she remembered was the time he came back from a mission right before Christmas. That was a rough one but after a day of rest, he came back to his old self. She listened intently as he told of the island and how he set up camp. He told her of the events with Roger and noticed he fell silent as he spoke of the pirates and watching them leave with Roger, bloodied and battered. She reached out and touched his bare leg as the painful look came over his face as she was sure he was thinking of the death of the young man. She knew that part hurt him. Brian told her everything that happened on the island. He told her almost everything. There were some things that he didn't tell her, just as there were going to be things that she was not going to tell him just yet. There would be a time but not today. He wanted to get his life back together with his family after the ordeal. He wanted to get out of Tahiti and get home to their new house. It should be ready by the time they got back. Once Brian had finished shaving, he quickly brushed his teeth. Once completed, he turned to Wendy. "Is this better, baby?" Wendy reached up and ran her hand along his chin and moaned. "Mmm, baby, that is much better. Now you can kiss me." And he did. He picked her up and kissed her hard and passionately. She returned the kiss with just as much passion. She felt his cock start to harden as he pushed it into her crotch. Her body's reaction was to push back against him and move her body around his crotch. The kissing was getting passionate and both knew if they didn't stop they would not be able to have dinner with the kids. They broke the kiss and Wendy placed her hands on Brian's shorts. She pulled them down and he stepped out of them. When the shorts cleared his waist, he hard cock popped up and hit her on the chin. She laughed and held his huge cock in her hands and then kissed its head. She opened her mouth wide and slipped the head in her mouth and started to suck it further into her throat. She kept going until his pubic hair was brushing her nose and tickling her. She slowly withdrew the cock from her mouth and then lowered it again. Once she got a rhythm, she began to bob her head up and down his fat cock. One hand helped pump his cock and the other played with his big balls. She was getting into a good groove when Brian pushed her off his cock. "Honey, I really am enjoying this but if I don't get showered we are not going to dinner. I would much rather take you in the bedroom and fuck you until you can't walk and on every piece of furniture. I plan on doing that anyway but we need to eat. I will eat later, mostly you, but right now we got to shower. Would you care to join me?" he asked her. She smiled and stood up. She reached down and pulled her shirt over head and then unhooked her bra releasing her wonderful tits. Then she pushed down her shorts and thong underwear at one time. She stepped up to her husband and wrapped her arms around him and kissed him. "Is this better?" she asked. He kissed her again and moaned as he felt his wet cock rub against her bare pussy. He turned and released her and then turned on the water to let it heat up. After he checked the water, he stepped into the water and felt its warm flow move over his shoulders and neck. Then he felt Wendy step into the water with him and she moved against him. They began to wash each other with her doing most of the washing. She was admiring his body, scars, scratches and all. Soon she was on her knees washing his cock and balls, making sure they were very clean. She even took a soapy finger and pushed in his ass and gently began to move it in and out. Once she had made sure he was clean in and out she kissed his hard cock again and then stood up. She started washing herself and making a show of it for Brian. She paid particular attention to her big breasts, kneading them and pulling on her erect nipples. She moved her hands down and started to clean her pussy and then spread her lips to touch her sensitive clit. During her show, her eyes never left Brian's. They stared at each other as the water was not the only thing heating up. Wendy bent over and picked up her razor and the shaving cream. After coating her pussy mound with the cream she had to break her eye contact with Brian as she started to shave her pussy. Brian watched her pull her skin to the left and right to get all the stubble. He was always fascinated watching her shave but he had much rather had done it himself. When she finished, she looked up at him. "There, that is much better. I like it when it is smooth, don't you? And now it is your turn. Sit down on the side of the tub," she told him. Brian knew what was coming. They had occasionally done this and hadn't done it in quite a while. When Wendy really wanted to suck his cock she would shave him almost bare. She said his hairs tickled her nose and she couldn't concentrate on sucking him properly. He sat down and spread his legs as Wendy maneuvered between them with the shaving cream and razor. Five minuets later Brian's cock stood out proudly with only a very small amount of hair at the base of his cock. It was short enough that it wouldn't get in the way of a good blowjob but long enough to look like he had hair. His balls however, were shaved smooth. He was completely hairless on his nuts and he found he always like the feeling. He liked it when Wendy would run her hand along them at any time, not just during her sensational blowjobs. After they finished their shower they stepped from the tub and took turns drying each other. After they dried, Wendy bent over the sink to brush her teeth. She looked in the mirror and saw that Brian was staring at her upturned ass. She knew how to excite him so she slowly spread her legs to let him have a good look at her pussy and ass. Just to add some excitement she brought her hand down and spread her pussy lips to let him have a good look at her tight pussy. Brian wasn't looking at her pussy. He was staring at her tight asshole. As her watched her legs spread, her asshole came into view. It was even more exposed when her fingers spread her pussy lips, which also spread her asscheeks in the process. His cock jumped when he saw her pussy start to cream under fingers. He stepped up to her and pushed his groin against her ass. She moaned when she felt his body touch her from behind. She felt his cock come up between her legs and she stopped spreading her lips to touch his cock. She slowly stroked it and then pushed it between her swollen pussy lips. His cock slid easily into her wet pussy with hardly any effort. He bottomed out against her cervix like he always did. As his cock touched bottom, he thought for someone who had not had sex with him in almost two weeks she was awful loose. The thought only lasted for a second as he felt her pussy clamp on his cock. Then he started a rocking motion in and out of her pussy. He pulled his cock until it was just inside her tight cuntal opening and then pushed it quickly back deep inside her. He continued this in and out motion, watching Wendy's ass quiver with each thrust. Brian eyed the toiletry kit of Wendy's lying open on the counter. When he saw the baby oil she used to remove her eye makeup, he reached for it and then opened its top. He continued to push into her pussy as he started to pour the oil on the top of her ass crack and watched it run down over her puckered ass and then to his cock thrusting into her pussy. Once she was well coated he poured some on his fingers and then began to rub her tight little anal sphincter. When his fingers parted her tight opening and slid in the now slick hole he heard her moan. Put pulled back leaving his cockhead in her pussy and started to push his fingers in and out of her ass. He switched to using his thumbs to push the thicker digits to spread her ass even more. He used to slick hands to pull her asscheeks farther apart to give his thumbs better access to open her up. When she was good and open he returned to pushing his cock in and out of her pussy and used his thumbs to finger fuck her ass at the same time. Wendy was moaning deeply as he continued to thrust hard into her pussy. She felt the delicious pain deep inside her as his cock hit her hard rubbery cervix. His cock would shove her cervix into her womb causing her just enough pain and discomfort to make the experience wonderful. Wendy was a woman with many facets. She was the perfect woman that any man would want. She was smart, sexy and talented. She could put on a dinner party that the Queen of England would be envious and then when the doors closed could become such a slut that hookers would pay homage to her. She could charm a leopard from his spots and then kick his ass if he didn't. She was a man's dream, princess by day and slut by night. There were times she wanted tender and romantic, times of playfulness, times to get wild and kinky beyond belief and times to just plain fuck. This was one of those times. Right now, Wendy wanted to fuck and the pain associated with it. Brian knew what she wanted and he was apt to give it to her. He could tell that for some reason she wanted to be punished during sex. Not hurt but punished and punished through sex. He could tell that she was enjoying the hitting of her cervix and he was hitting it with each stroke. She would moan and groan as if the wind was being knocked out of her with each stroke. The way he pushed the tissue up against her womb, that is just what it felt like, a strong kick in the gut. But Wendy was getting off on it. Her body started to shake and then she grabbed the counter top and the faucet. She arched her back and tilted her head back. "Oh baby, I am cumming. Pump harder, pump harder. Hard and fast. That is it, like that. Make it hurt baby. Yesssss, cuuummmminnnnnggggg!" Brian heard her cries for more and harder and began to thrust into her harder. She was rocking back and forth as he pounded into her more and more, pushing his cock deeper into her tight pussy. She was moaning and groaning as he thrust savagely into her. He knew he was going to cum soon and knew that is what Wendy wanted. She wanted to feel him cum deep in her. He wanted to cum in her also. It had been a long time since he had cum inside his wife. Brian pulled back and his cock slipped out of his wife. He took the baby oil and poured more of it along his cock and then back on the crack of ass. He took his oily cock in his hand and lined it up with her tight asshole. His thumbs had done the job they were intended, making her hole loose. He lined up his cock and gently pushed his large tool into her ass. He greasy cock slide effortlessly inside her ass and continued until he rested against her ass. When Wendy felt Brian pulled his cock from her ass she let out a sigh. The best place for his cock to be was deep inside her. She longed for his cock. When she felt the cool oil pour on her ass should thought he was going to put his cock back in her tight pussy and fuck her to another orgasm. Her body tensed when she felt his cock at her tight anal orifice and she knew what was about to happen. She spread her legs slightly and gripped the counter to prepare for his cock to tear into her. As many times as he had fucked her ass in the past, it was always a shock to her body when his monster cock entered. Once it was in and the shock over, Brian would pound her until she became a quivering mass. Of course her ass would hurt for a time, since she would have just had a telephone pole shoved up her ass. When Brian had his cock at her tight ass and began to steel herself for the pressure and pain. Her ass must have been loosened up from his thumbs or she was really hot and wanting it or she was just used to being fucked in the ass, but for whatever reason, his cock slid in almost effortlessly. She lowered her head and let out a groan as her ass was invaded by his large cock. Her body shook as his cock entered her bowels and his body rested against her ass. She felt his body relax as he rested against her ass and felt his huge nuts slap gently against her swollen pussy lips. Brian rested against her ass as he let her get used to his cock inside her tight ass. He rubbed her back and hips to allow her to get used to being invaded. When he saw her begin to relax he started to move slowly in and out. She was moaning heavily as the big tool moved in and out. She was incredibly tight with her pussy but her ass was like being in a very soft vise. She was gripping his cock hard and almost to the point of pain. He was loving the tightness on his cock and she was loving the feeling of being stuffed. And stuffed she was. Brian big cock was scraping along the walls of her bowels. The pain it caused made Wendy weak with desire. She could only take him fucking her in the ass every so often since it would take her days to recover. Even though she walked in pain for those days, it was a constant reminder of the ecstasy she felt having her ass ripped apart. The feeling she felt was worth what got. And she was loving every inch of Brian's cock as it moved inside her. Brian knew he was close as he started to pound Wendy's ass hard. She wanted it rough and he did too. He would pull back until his cock was just inside her ass and then he would push it hard as he could back inside. Wendy was moaning and crying out each time he rammed home. She was crying out with each stroke. Her body began to quiver and then turned to a shake as her orgasm rolled through. She started to cum and cum harder than ever. "AAAAGGGGGGRRRRRHHHHH!!!! FUCK ME, FUCK MY ASS. HARDER, HARDER. FUCK IT HARD. FUCK ME TIL I BLEED. FUCK IT, YOU BASTARD! FUCK MY ASS. NOW, NOW, NOW. I AM CUMMMINNNGGG ON YOUR COCK. BABY, CUM IN MY ASS. CUM NOW." Brian was close. His cock began to swell in her ass and he pushed harder and deeper into her. He knew she was excited beyond usual when she called him names. She only called him names when it was a hard orgasm. Her calling him names pushed him over the edge. He gripped her hips and pulled them hard to him and blasted the first load of cum up her tight ass. He felt his cum erupt into her bowels and coat her insides. It was a hard cum and both of them were screaming. "TAKE IT BABY, TAKE MY CUM. TAKE IT ALL. BABY, I AM CUMMING UP YOUR ASS. ARRRRGGHGHHHHMMMMM! YES, YES, AWWWWW!" They both stopped and panted. Wendy gripped the counter and water faucet and Brian gripped her hips. They just stood there and let their orgasms roll through their bodies. Finally Brian leaned down and rested on Wendy's back and panted. He heard breathing hard as his pounding pushed her through her orgasm. They rested, not moving until Brian began to feel his cock start to slide from her ass. When his cock finally fell from her ass, it trailed a long stream of cum after it. The cum swung free and then broke and landed on the floor. Brian still leaned on her back as Wendy stayed put. When he finally managed to stand up, his knees started to buckle and he sat on the side of the tub. Wendy managed to weakly stand up but only but using her arms to push against the counter. She turned to him and leaned down to kiss him but fell against him when her knees started to buckle. Brian caught her and held her from falling until she regained her balance. She kissed him and then turned to the toilet and lifted the seat cover. She sat down with a plop and they heard her bowels let go. She gave a wet fart and then the sound of water running into the bowl could be heard. Wendy hung her head as the rest of his cum dripped from her stretched ass. Brian Ch. 16 The plane touched down in Dallas with a jolt and a scream of tires on the tarmac. The sound of the engines reverses to slow down the big 747 airplane drowned out the moan of discomfort from Wendy. The plane ride was uneventful, only long. The family had woke up the following morning after their reunion and quickly packed and then headed for the airport. The only person that did not move quickly and with an excited step was Wendy. Wendy's ass and pussy were in serious pain. In her overheated lust, she had done more with Brian than she had in years. She never had anal sex with him more than maybe once a week at best. The previous night he had fucked her twice in the ass. That and the time he spent pounding her pussy had made her lower extremities very sore. She could hardly walk and sitting was down right painful. Sitting in the first class section of the plane was a trip from hell for her. She could not get comfortable to save her life. Brian smiled at her during the trip knowing that she was in discomfort but did show her some sympathy by helping her when he could. Wendy squirmed throughout the flight. Every time the plane took off and landed was a nightmare for her. She would steel herself and wait for the plane to touch down. After landing and taking off from Honolulu and LAX and finally touching down in Dallas, her ass was very sore. She even got up and walked around in the isle to take the pressure off of sitting down. The seats were soft but it didn't help when they hit turbulence over Arizona and everyone had to return to their seats. The plane bounced and jostled for over an hour as they passed through a storm. She was gripping Brian's arm all the way and left fingernail imprints on his arm. Brian made her mad when she once came back from the toilet with a look of pain and tears in her eyes. He asked her what the problem was and she whispered in his ear that she had just used the bathroom finally. She told him it was a painful experience and her asshole was burning and hurt more than anything. She said she thought child birth was rough. Brian laughed and Wendy hit him. They finally arrived and the plane disembarked its passengers. They family moved up the gangway slowly, with Wendy moving the slowest. As the family cleared the door, they saw Wendy's mom waving her hand at them to get their attention. The girls took off running and were met with hugs one at a time. "Gran, so good to see you. We missed you," Beth told her. "I missed you too, babe," her grandmother told you. Brooke stepped up and hugged her grandmother. As her hands moved around her waist, she quickly dropped them and hugged her grandmother's ass and then backup as if nothing ever happened. "Glad you came to get us, Gran." Right then Wendy and Brian walked up and greeted Wendy's mom. A round of hugs and kisses followed and then they moved to the luggage carousel and then to vehicle. The ride to their home was uneventful as everyone but Wendy brought their grandmother up to speed about their adventures. The William's big suburban was a smooth riding vehicle but the big leather seats were not soft enough for Wendy. Her mother noticed she was squirming and fidgeting in the seat. "Honey, are you okay? You look like you are uncomfortable." Her mother showing a face of concern as she checked on her daughter. "Mom, my ass is just sore. I guess it was all the sitting on the plane. I will be fine when we get home. Nothing that a nice sit bath or a sit in the hot tub won't cure. By the way, speaking of hot tub, did the builders get everything finished we asked them to do before leaving?" Wendy painfully turned in the seat to face her mom. As Wendy turned she saw that Bryan had a grin on his face while driving after her mentioning about her sore ass. When she turned to face her mom, she could see the girls sitting behind her shoulder to shoulder also with huge grins on their faces. With all the luggage in the vehicle some of it had to rest in the third seat of the vehicle causing the girls to sit next to each other. Beth must have been very warm back there because as she sat smiling at her mom, she were beads of sweat on her forehead. It wasn't that hot in the car. She also noticed that Brooke's arm was more over in front of Beth than in her own lap. Beth had her back pack on her knees away from her body and it almost looked like Brooke's arm was between her legs, but the backpack was blocking everyone's view. Watching the girls broke her train of thought for a second. "Ugh, what was I saying? Oh, has the builders finished up the stuff in the back yard?" she asked. "Yes, everything is finally done. I personally checked it two days ago when I found out you were coming home," her mother answered her. After Brian had won the lottery the first thing he did was pay off all the bills. Then he sold their house at Fort Bragg and then moved the family back to Texas. Fortunately they had won the lottery right before Beth was to graduate from high school. After her graduation, Brian packed the family up and moved them home to Texas where his and Wendy's family lived. This was the best for everyone. They were still Texas residences and the kids would be able to go to school there without paying out of state tuition rates, which was really no big deal since he had enough money that even his great-grandkids would have a free ride to college. Brooke and Dylan were able to transfer their scholarships to the university near by. The nursing school nearby had a much better nursing program for Beth and the kids could live at home if they desired. They also moved close to home for family. Brian had already lost his mom and dad several years before so the only family he had left was Wendy's mom. Her father had gotten sick one day in the middle of the week and by Sunday he wasn't any better. He went to preach at the church and then came home to watch a football game and try to get over whatever it was that was giving him fits. He had sat down in his recliner and pushed it back. When he leaned back he never opened his eyes again. They found that he had a brain aneurism that ruptured. He felt no pain as he died; it was like he just went to sleep. Ever since then Wendy wanted to be close to her mom. The only reason she hadn't wanted to come on the trip with them was she hated flying. Once they had gotten back to Texas, they rented a house while their new house was being built. Actually it was more of a mansion. The house had everything that you could think of in it, and was completely wired with the newest high speed gadgets. Being a computer geek and electronics expert, Brian knew what he wanted in a house. The house also came with an in-ground pool and hot tub. Brian had built a guest room/work out room out beside the pool. It was really a separate house complete with a small kitchen and a huge open room separate from the guest room. He had installed all the latest workout equipment and even a small workout space for Dylan to do his martial arts. The one thing that they did for Augie, his mother, was to build another house that adjoined their house. It was its own house with drive and everything. The backyard adjoined theirs and was accessible by a gate in the high wooden privacy fence around both places. Augie didn't want to move from her house but she had been living in a rent house and on the pension from her husband and his life insurance. Since the house they were living in was property of the church, the new pastor was moving in and she had to move. She reluctantly moved into the house and became a neighbor to her daughter and her family. Augie had stayed behind to supervise the last of the landscaping while the family was on their vacation. She had puttered around and was a pain in the ass to the workers while they worked. However, after the workers had finished, she more than made up for her being a pain in the ass. Augie was still quite beautiful even if she was in her late fifties. She had taken care of her body and still walked and exercised regularly. She was still a hard body and her body was still like someone in their earlier ages. There were two young men that were doing the last of the yard work around the pool when she checked on their work. They were wearing only shorts as they were cleaning up and getting ready to turn in the paperwork for the job completion. Augie had approached them where her halter top and short shorts that barely covered her asscheeks. The young guys got an eyeful. When Augie was satisfied with their work, she had told them it was time for their bonus for a job well done. Augie had untied her top and then took off her shorts and spent the rest of the afternoon in the new grass around the pool as she sucked and fucked these two studs. When it was all over with she had sucked both of them and fucked them three times. The last time it was a double penetration, with one guy in her ass while she rode the other with his big cock in her pussy. Even though she was older, she was still a horny old woman. She even arranged for the guys to come and cut her grass once a week. She said she would pay them and the tips would be even better. Wendy and Augie continued to talk about house until they pulled into the long drive to the house. Brian hit the garage door opener and the big three car garage down opened and he pulled inside. They all got out of the car and entered the house. The girls went to check their rooms and Brian and Dylan got the arduous task of bringing in all the luggage. Brian took all the luggage into his room and dropped it on the floor. He looked at all the bags, he laughed when he saw he only had one big bag and one smaller one. Wendy had three big bags, a smaller one and another even smaller for her toiletries. He knew one bag held mostly shoes. He laughed even more when the thought of all the shoes she did have. "Just how many pairs of black shoes do you need?" was their common joke. Once all his stuff was in the house, he went to check on his baby. He passed Dylan on his way to the garage. Dylan was sweating heavily as he brought in the last of the luggage. He had already dropped his stuff in his room and was taking the last of the luggage to Brooke's room. He said in passing that he was getting screwed because he had to take all the bags in. He had already dropped most of Beth's bags but she wasn't in her room. He told his dad that he hadn't seen Brooke in hers either. Brian walked into the garage and pulled the cover off his "baby". He looked at the car underneath just to check on it. It was a 1986 Guards Red Porsche 930 wide-body turbo. This was his dream car and he was restoring it back to mint condition. Once it was okay, he returned to find Wendy and Augie talking about the house. He sat down in front of the glass of tea set out for him and listened. He was smart enough to know when not to interrupt a conversation between two women when they are talking house stuff. Dylan moved down the hall with the last of the luggage. He passed his room and looked into Beth's when he got to her door. He thought that he had half a mind just to put all Brooke's crap in their and let her deal with it. But something had changed about his sister's and he found it exciting. When they kissed him it was now always on the lips instead of the cheek like before and that was very few and far between. And now that it was on the lips, he had felt both of them brush his lips with their tongue. And then when he got to look up their dresses in hotel, he almost came in his pants. Whatever the change was, he liked it and hoped it would continue. He entered quietly into Brooke's room and looked around. Brooke was no where to be found. As her turned to leave he could see the light on in the adjoining bathroom between Beth and Brooke's room. The door was partially cracked and he could barely hear the muffled voices from inside. He moved slowly and quietly toward the door, thankfully the carpet masked his footsteps. When he got to the door he looked in and went wide-eyed as he saw Beth sitting on the sink counter with her dress around her waste and her pussy spread open. The part that was shocking was that she and Brooke were locked in a passionate kiss with Brooke's fingers lightly stroking Beth's clit. Beth's hands were under Brooke's top and fondling her tits. When they broke the kiss, it was Beth that spoke first. "Book, you had better make me cum or I will scream or explode. You have done nothing but play with my pussy and not let me cum since LAX. I was almost there in the car coming home but you wouldn't let me cum. Now please, Book, make me cum." Brooke didn't say anything but kissed Beth again and dropped to her knees. Dylan watched as Brooke began to eat his sister until she was moaning. He watched as Beth leaned back against mirror and closed her eyes as Brooke sucked her clit. Beth was moaning and groaning as Brooke sucked her clit and red swollen pussy lips. Dylan watched the action and when his cock got hard; he pulled it out and began to stroke his long hard cock. He was pumping his cock slowly and watched his sister eat the other. Beth must have been close because she brought her hand up and yelled into it as she exploded on her sister's face. At the same time, Dylan's cock exploded against the door, shooting his thick white cum over the door jam. He continued to pump his cock as Brooke brought Beth to another orgasm. When his cock had spent the last of his cum, he quickly left the room. It wasn't until he was down the hall that he realized he hadn't cleaned it up. If they found it they would know he was there and had watched. Dylan quickly got to his room and tried to figure out what to do next. Beth had yet another orgasm from her sister's wonderful tongue. Her body was spasming as Brooke assaulted her clit with her tongue. When she was spent, she slowly pushed Brooke back and sighed. Brooke came up and kissed her, letting her taste her pussy juice in her mouth and lips. "Tonight, you get to return the favor," Brooke told her. "Tonight, what about the rest of my life? I plan on taking care of you every night from now on. We just have to figure out whose bed it is going to be. I wouldn't mind if you moved into my room or if I moved into yours," Beth replied running her fingers over her sister's big nipples and then pinching. "Let's get unpacked and then go swimming." They kissed again and then went into their rooms. When Brooke walked into her room she found her room, she found her bags there. As she turned to look back at Beth in her room she spotted something on the floor and door jam. There was a long string of white fluid slowly running down the wood. "Beth, come quick," Brooke whispered. Beth entered the room to see what Brooke wanted. Brooke silently pointed at the fluid and then shrugged her shoulders. "Who do you think did this and were they watching?" she asked Beth. Beth reached down and scooped some of the cream on her finger and looked at it. Then she put it in her mouth. "MMmmm, tastes good. But it ain't dad's. Trust me, I know what dad tastes like," she said with a wiry grin. "It has to be Dylan's. He must have watched us and then jerked off. What are we going to do about this?" Brooke quickly kissed her. "Things just got interesting. What say you and I arrange a little party for our dear sweet brother? A party he will never forget. If he likes to watch, I bet we could give him a show he will never forget. I think we should tease him first, get him all worked up. I bet we could get him to fuck us. I bet he could and would if given the chance. And then after that, I want to fuck mom and Gran." "Book, you are such a slut and I love it. I want to fuck Dylan and dad also. And from the way my pussy is creaming again thinking about mom and Gran, I would do them too. You have got me worked up, want another go?" Beth whispered and then reached out and pinched Brooke's hard nipples. "Baby, let's wait until tonight for another round. Let's tease daddy, Dylan, mom and Gran. Let's put on our thongs and go swimming. We can tease them and then tonight, I promise to fuck you silly. I might even have a surprise for you." Brooke winked and then quickly kissed her. "Now you are trying to tease me, no fair," Beth answered and then turned to put her stuff away and get into her thong swimsuit. As she was starting to undress she walked over to the house intercom and flipped the switch to the all broadcast mode. "Book and I are going to swim. Why doesn't everyone join us in the pool?" Everyone chimed in with their response, only Wendy and her mother begged off. Wendy wanted to talk with her mom and then check out the landscaping recently put in. Right after that Beth and Brooke came bounding down the stairs in their tank tops and shorts, followed by Dylan. The kids headed out to the pool as Brian went upstairs to change and Wendy and Augie headed to check the gardens. The girls took their time setting up the chaise lounges and laying out their towels to get everything right. They were also waiting for their dad to come down and once he got there they would start the show. They wanted everyone to include mom and grandmom to be set for the great strip off. Dylan was watching patiently as the girls moved around. Brian finally came down wearing his baggy shorts and went about laying his towel out also. The only one who didn't care was Dylan and he just threw his towel over by his chair and plopped down. He was just enjoying the show watching the girls move around. When the girls saw their mother and grandmother return from walking in the garden, they secretly winked at each other to start the show. They turned around and watched as the maternal members of the family sat in the shade of the back porch patio. When they were ready the girls stood up and very slowly peeled their tank tops off. When Beth's massive tits sprang into view she heard her dad and Dylan inhale sharply. Brooke didn't want to be out done so she seductively peeled hers off but made sure her big nipples became viewable and then pretended that she hadn't noticed they were exposed. When she realized that everyone was looking at her chest, she shyly adjusted her top to cover everything up. The tops the girls had on didn't leave much to the imagination. Each in turn tossed their tank tops beside their chair and then turned around with their backs to the family. Slowly, as if with great effort, they worked their shorts down making sure they bent at the waist and had their asses pointed directly at the men and women. They wanted them to get a good look at their asses. When the girls straightened up they could tell they had hard ons. They smiled at each other and then ran their fingers under the material to pull it away from their pussy mounds to set the material. The guys got a good look at their pussy lips under the suits. Brian, even after fucking the girls silly on the island, still got excited when watching the girls. The guys in order to save face quickly dove into the water hoping the coolness would cause their cocks to deflate. Dylan suffered the worse because his wouldn't go down. After watching Brooke eat Beth's pussy and then having to endure this strip show he didn't think his cock would ever go down. After swimming several laps, he braved the girls and got out. He thought if they wanted to play games so would he. He knew the outline of his big cock would be able to be seen by the girls. Two can play that game. Wendy and Augie sat at the table. They were at a loss for words as they watched the near strip show the teenagers had just put on. If they had checked, they would have found that their pussies had suddenly become wet. Augie broke the silence. "Damn, those girls are hot. And Dylan has got a cock that any girl would love to get a hold of, you can tell through the shorts." Brian Ch. 16 Wendy turned her head and dropped her mouth open. "MUTHER! Those are your grandchildren you are talking about." "Yeah, sweetheart, and what is your point?" she replied. "Mother, you shouldn't say things about your grandchildren like that. Are you a pervert or something?" she asked. "No, baby, I am not a pervert. I am just a woman and when I see two sexy young girls that are nearly naked in front of me and they just put a show on like that, it gets me excited and my pussy gets wet is all." Augie was looking straight at her daughter. "And Dylan has got a good size cock on him you would have been to be blind not to see. He has turned into a stud. If I were younger, I would jump him in a heartbeat." "Mother, I can't believe you are saying that. You were a preacher's wife, for God's sake." "And, again, what is your point? You have got two sexy daughters there. I would take them to bed and wear them out if I had the chance." Wendy was listening to her mother and not believing what she was hearing. "From the way you are looking at me, I can tell that you must think I am crazy." Wendy nodded her head. "Well, love, there are some things about your mom that you didn't and don't know. And it is about time I told you. I am not Miss Goodietwoshoes, I have you know. I was quite a wild young lady when I was younger and before I had you. Well, truth be known, I was still a little wild after I had you too. Your father found that out once. But needless to say, I get just as horny as the next person and sometimes I think hornier." Wendy was sitting there not believing what she was hearing. She knew when her dad was alive that he and her mom had had sex. She had heard them sometimes at night, and sometimes all night. But you don't think about your parents having sex. They don't do that; it was disgusting when you were a kid to think they were having sex. It was bad enough when they kissed in front of you and major embarrassment of kissing in front of you with a friend close by. Hang your head in shame. But now her mom was telling her she thought her daughters were sexy and her son too. "Baby, I was a wild lady. I liked sex. I liked sex more than your dad did. He couldn't keep up. We narrowly adverted a scandal when we were at the church before we moved here. That is why we moved. Papa walked in on me and two others in bed." Wendy's eyes were wide and her mouth dropped again when she heard what her mother had said. "Papa walked in and the three of us were in bed and going at it. I was on my hands and knees and the guy was behind me in what you call 'doggy style'. Your dad went crazy, yelling and stuff. Now that I think about it, it was quite funny. There I was getting tagged from behind and your dad standing there yelling." Wendy closed her eyes and tried to imagine what that must of looked like. "You said three. What were you doing to the other guy?" "I didn't say it was a guy, did I?" she tilted her head and replied. "You mean..." she responded but was unable to finish. "Yes, baby, I was licking the guy's girlfriend while he was doing me from behind. They were a young couple new to the church. I met them at a picnic we had right after your dad started preaching there. It was several months later that they decided to get married and they were coming to us for counseling. I had already had you and I was horny all the time. Well one thing led to another and we started fucking around. It started with just kissing between her and I and then, well, it sort of progressed. We had done it before and found we liked it. Then your dad went away to a retreat for the men and I stayed behind with you. He had to come back for some reason I don't remember, but he walked in on us as we were going at it." "Well, after that, well after your father calmed down that is, the couple agreed to not say anything and it never happened again. Well, that isn't true either. I did meet them a couple of times after they were married. And your father did the ceremony, too." Augie was laughing as she thought about it. "But, honey, I am a woman and I get horny too. Just because I am old, doesn't mean I have to be old." Wendy was flabbergasted at hearing the revelations of her mother. She was learning a side of her mother she never knew. "So what happened to the couple?" "You mean your 'Uncle Kurt' and 'Aunt Jenny'? Oh I see them occasionally. I saw them about two months ago. And before you ask, yes we did. We did several times if I remember. Some were he and I, some were just she and I when he was at work, and some were all three of us. Are you surprised?" she asked her. "Aunt Jenny and Uncle Kurt? I know they aren't my real aunt and uncle. I thought they were just good friends of yours and dad's. I didn't know they were that good of friends," Wendy spoke and shaking her head. "Well your father was not real happy but we came to an understanding. He knew I had a libido bigger than his. He did his best to take care of me. We did it whenever I wanted it. He enjoyed it but he tired out faster than me. He bought me a vibrator later in our marriage when his age got more on him. But we moved after the three of us got caught. He was afraid the rest of the congregation would find out. They never did and we settled here. Your dad kept me satisfied, well sort of. Between my new toys and him screwing me I was content. Not satisfied but content. I would go visit Jenny and Kurt for a weekend when I needed more than just a cock." "But we were talking about your kids. So what is the problem? Don't you think your daughters are sexy? And your son a hunk. Those girls are drop dead gorgeous, just like their mother. Those girls take after you, sexy and a body that won't quit." As Augie spoke she reached out and gently touched her daughter's hand. "You should be proud of them. And Dylan is a stud. Yes, I have eyed his cock, like just a minute ago. He is very much like his dad, both of them are packing." Wendy rolled her eyes. She knew very well that Brian was packing. He packed her many times. The thought of his huge cock and what it could do to her, made her remember that her ass was still sore. And when her mother mentioned about Dylan's cock, she thought, yes, I know very much about his cock. Not as big as his dad's but almost. She could never tell her mother about that. She listened to her mother talk about her kids. "So, you can't tell me that you haven't looked at your daughters. You can't tell me that they are sexy. If you can't then you need to get glasses." Augie was gently stroking her daughter's hand as she spoke. "Let's talk about the girls first. Brooke. She is the sexy one. She is smart and you can tell that she has had sex and is very aggressive. Beth. Sweet and innocent but I bet she isn't that innocent. And she had a body that any woman would die for. She has a great set of tits and her ass is just right. Brooke has got the biggest nipples for a girl her age, sort of like yours and mine. I would be willing to bet they have even gotten it on with each other." "Mother! That is, that is, well that isn't right," she exclaimed. Augie laughed at Wendy's remark. "Honey, you have got a thing to learn. There is nothing wrong with that. It is a natural part of learning. It happens between sisters. Who better to learn about things than with someone you love. You can tell those girls love each other. I bet they have, are and still are, or are thinking about it. Where did you think I learned to eat another woman?" "You mean..." Wendy said. "Yeppers, your Aunt Sarah. She and I did each other all the time. Once we started we just couldn't stop. And we still do. In fact she visited me while you were gone. No big deal. Who better to share love with than someone you love. But your girls are sexy little nymphs. And to be truthful, I would love to eat them also. That shocks you I bet." Wendy was blushing. "Well it is true. I would love to bury my face between their legs and lick and suck them until they were dry. And, you can't tell me you haven't thought about it too, so don't go there. Every woman has had thoughts about what it would be like to have sex with another woman. It is natural. So don't get hung up on it." "Now Dylan. He is an absolute stud. There are many girls that would love to get a piece of that young man. Yes, I am one of them. He is a stud and he is packing a good size piece of manhood under those shorts. And you can't tell me that you wouldn't want a piece of that either. He is a young man and he can go many times in a night. He would probably wear you out if he ever did. And truthfully, if he had the chance, I bet he would rock your world. I have seen the way he looks at you. He would, pardon the French, fuck you silly." Wendy lowered her head when she heard her mom talk to her about Dylan. She knew he could fuck her all night because he had fucked her all night and well into the next day. He was a stud and he also wanted her. But she had never thought about her daughters like that. Well, that wasn't true she thought. Two days ago, Brooke had played with her toes under the table and had also played with her ass. "Maybe she was interested in me," she thought. "And now let's talk about Brian. Baby, if you ever let go of him it will take about ten minutes before someone else takes him off your hands. And the first nine minutes and fifty nine seconds will be wondering what the hell was your problem." Augie was stroking Wendy's arm but now she felt her mom's toes touching her lower leg. "He is a stud and he has a much bigger piece between his legs than anyone I have ever seen. I am surprised he doesn't split you in half every time he fucks you." Wendy was squirming in her chair. As her mother talked she was getting hotter by the second. Her mother's touches were very sensual and she wasn't sure if her mother, of all people, was coming on to her or if she was just trying to get her to loosen up. She was also getting hot when thinking about what Brian does and did to her. Her sore ass was proof of that. Her pussy was starting to melt. "Brian is very sexy and if the chance was to ever present itself again, I would jump his ass in a heartbeat." Wendy almost let the 'present itself again' comment go by until she let it sink in. "Had my mother already fucked Brian? If she did, I can't say anything because I was fucking Dylan," she thought to herself. "But what I am trying to tell you is, honey, you have the world by the tail. You have three sexy kids that would do anything for you. You have a husband that any woman would die for. You are one sexy woman. Hell, I would eat you if I had the chance. Any woman would want you." Her toes were beginning to entwine where hers like Brooke's did. "Now you are asking yourself, why did my mother just tell me what she did? I am just trying to tell you to lighten up and enjoy life. You are sexy and have everything right in front of you if you just look. I love you with all my heart and in more ways than you know. Without you knowing it, we are very much alike. And since we are going to be living next door to each other, I wanted you to know 'things'. Do you understand, baby?" her mother told her. Augie was stroking her arms again and lightly tickling the hairs on her arms. Wendy thought to herself that if her mother only knew about some of the things she had done. She had done many guys in high school, one of the school sluts. She had also had her taste of another woman, but only briefly at a slumber party. She was not a saint by any stretch of the imagination either. She had other men besides Brian after they were married. But they were just one night flings. But that was long ago or at least until just a short time ago when Dylan fucked her brains out. Wendy noted that her mother was slightly squirming in her chair as she rubbed her arm and played with her toes. "I know mom, I love you too. I am glad we talked. I guess in some ways we are very much alike. However, since I was an only child, I didn't get to eat my sister." She laughed with her statement. "But you have me and your daughters if you ever get the need." Now it was Augie's turn to laugh but she continued to play with her daughter's toes. "And you have Dylan." Wendy's pussy was on fire. She didn't know what to do or what to think. Her mom had just bared her soul and told her things she would never have imagined. She had sex with her sister, had a threesome with another man and woman, she would like to have sex with her granddaughters and grandson, and may have had sex with her husband. Life was going to be interesting around their house from now on. Wendy got up and decided to check something. "Kids, we are going to go in the house and fix something for dinner. You want sandwiches or should I order pizza." With a loud and thunderous voice they all yelled "PIZZA". "Come on mom, let's go in the house." She took her mother's hand and pulled her in the kitchen. Once in there, she took the phone, hit speed dial and ordered the pizzas. After hanging up she turned to her mother. "Mother, ok, I will tell you. Yes, I have had those thoughts. I pushed them out of my mind as quickly as they entered, but yes I have thought about everything you said." She moved into her mother's arms and hugged her. "Thank you for letting me know it was normal. Well as normal as it could be thinking about having sex with your children... or ... your mother." She turned and quickly kissed her mom on the lips. When she pulled back, her mother was smiling. Wendy then went one step further. She kissed her mother again on the lips and gently brushed her tongue against her lips. She immediately felt her mother's tongue on hers and their kiss became more passionate. Their hands were moving along each other's back and then found their way to each other's asses. When they broke the kiss, they were panting heavily. They looked into each other's eyes and they knew they had crossed a new level of love. Wendy stepped away from her mother and moved to the patio door. "Honey, listen for the pizza in case I don't hear it. I am going to show mom some stuff upstairs. Pizza should be here in about 45 minutes." When he yelled back okay, she turned to her mother. "Mom, we got 45 minutes. Let's make the best of it. Meet me upstairs." Augie turned and began walking to the stairs. She was loosening her belt as she walked and Wendy watched as she undid the first button on her pants. Wendy looked down and saw her nipples were clearly showing through the shirt. They were making hard points sticking out on her front. She didn't have a bra on and it was clearly evident of that fact. "My pussy and ass are going to be so sore tomorrow I won't be able to sit or walk. But I will worry about that tomorrow," she thought. "Wait, mom, I will be right there," she yelled and heading off to go upstairs. By the time she reached her bedroom she was already naked. When she entered the bedroom, she found her mother already lying on the bed naked. When Wendy moved to the bed she crawled up beside her. Her mother's hand reached out and caressed her daughter's big tit and long nipple. "Are you sure this is what you want?" Wendy answered her by kissing her lips and the touching her mom's tanned tit. "Mom, we have 40 minutes now. Don't waste time talking, use your mouth for something else." Wendy moved her head down and sucked her mother's big nipple in her mouth. She jumped and moaned when she felt a hand on her pussy and then moaned again when she felt a finger enter her sore pussy. The pizza was good and everyone sat around the table and smiled. Well, everyone but Wendy. She stood and leaned against the bar to eat hers. And it was hot in the house as outside. Wendy and Augie were sweating the most when they came down after the pizza was delivered. Wendy was right, she did have hard time walking the next day. And sitting was the worse. But she did visit her mother again that afternoon. The family wondered why mom was walking with a limp and when she came back from Gran's it was worse. But mom was smiling so it couldn't be hurting that bad. Brian wasn't allowed to touch Wendy below the navel and only got a handjob and a blowjob. He thought he must have really hurt her in their sex at the hotel. Wendy was never this long without him fucking her pussy or ass. She was still passionate to him he just couldn't touch her pussy. Brian Ch. 17 The following weeks were a return to normalcy. The family began to get back to the grinds of daily life. On the surface the family looked as normal as the next but under the surface was the boiling of sexual tension that sooner or later was going to boil over. The kids started back to school with Beth starting another year in college. Her basic course load was tough but her intelligence let her still breeze through them. Brooke was back in her computer courses and she too was easily passing everything. Dylan was back in his wrestling and martial arts training. His grades in school were okay, like they normally were. This meant some he passed easily and others he was barely passing. He was the one that acted like he always did but after spending time around his mom and sister, he would go to the gym and workout room to work himself to exhaustion. So life was back to normal, sort of. Wendy and Augie were spending more time together, like a mother and daughter should. When Wendy wasn't at home, she was usually at her mother's house. And her mom would spend time at Wendy's house. They were touching and hugging each other all the time. This made the kids wonder what was up but they had their own issues to worry about. Brian was just happy. He had his family under one roof. His kids were excelling in school, with the minor exception of Dylan but he was passing and that was just as good. When he wasn't puttering around the house, he was either working on a computer program or working on his rebuilt Porsche. His got to see a lot of his daughters and wife, and even more of his mother. The girls had to put on enough to keep warm during the day. But at night when they came in from school they would strip down to more revealing clothes. He could tell they weren't wearing bras or panties under their shorts or sweats. Even his wife and Augie were wearing more revealing clothes. When the temptation got too much, he would retire to the garage and work on his car or go to the gym and work out. Only minor changes had been made in the house. Beth and Brooke asked if they could move into the same room together. They told their parents that they could help each other with their studies and that they just wanted to be closer. Mom and grandmother just chalked it up to the experience on the island. Brian knew the better and even caught a wink from Brooke when they tried to explain the reason for the move. Dylan was all for the move. That meant he would move into Beth's old room that was bigger than his. It also meant that he had access to the bathroom, which was adjoining the rooms. That meant he could go to the bathroom without getting dressed. It also meant that he had a better chance to see his sisters naked. Of course, with what little they had taken to wearing, they were almost naked as it was. They would just make Dylan's old room a second guest room for visitors. After the move the tension was there but everyone seemed happy. The girls were always together and the only times they were apart was when they had different classes at school. When they came home they were usually all over each other. They even started paying attention to Dylan, which only frustrated him more. Wendy was the one who underwent the biggest change of all. She fawned over the girls and Dylan. She was always seen touching them, hugging, kissing and looking at them. She was the same with her mother; they were always together. Brian was in a point of sexual exhaustion. Wendy had become a sexual dynamo. By the end of the day, she was ready for bed. However, sleep was far from the reason she wanted to go to bed. When she and Brian retired to the room and the door shut, Wendy was all over Brian. Sometimes she would even let him get the light out or undressed. Depending on her mood, she would suck him or fuck him on the spot. Brian found her in the perpetual state of wetness. There were many times she would undress and he found her pussy lips red and swollen and very tender. There were times she was looser than normal and she would have tiny bruises on her tits. They looked like hickies but he hadn't given them to her. She always said that she just bruised easy. But, she was literally trying to fuck him to death. Of course, Brian knew what was going on with the girls. He had gotten up in the middle of the night once to get something to drink from the kitchen and passed by his daughter's room. He could see a light shining from under the door so he knew they were awake. They must have been studying. He gently taped on the door and asked if they were still studying. He heard a rustling of sheets and then heard from the other side of the door a quiet request to open the door. He cracked it open and saw the girls in bed with the covers pulled to their chins. He could tell something was going on. Both of the girls' faces were wet and shiny. The girls smiled at their dad and then lowered the covers to expose their breasts to him. They were breathing heavily and they smiled at him. He knew that he had interrupted their lovemaking. He looked at them and said that he was just checking on them since he say the light on. He started to leave when he heard Brooke, "Did you miss us, daddy? We have sure missed you. Come sit and talk with us." Brooke patted the covers as she gave her father the invitation. Brian shook his head and moved into the room shutting the door behind him. His cock led the way. He sat down besides the girls and they lowered the covers to expose the naked pussies to him. He looked down and saw that they were wet between their legs. Their pussy lips were swollen and red. Beth smaller clit was just barely showing between her pussy slit. Brooke's larger clit was sticking out prominently from her slit. As the girls talked to their dad, their hands moved down and started to stroke their pussies and clits. As they talked, they moved to the each other and began to masturbate the other while their father watched. Even though he had just fucked their mother to sexual exhaustion for the both of them, his cock began to stir. He didn't think he could have gotten it up again but watching his naked girls play with each other caused his cock to harden. His cock began to rise and found the opening in his boxer and began to poke its way through. Brooke was the first to see it began to show. While she continued to stroke her sister she reached over and snaked her hand into the opening and found his hard cock. She pulled it out into the light and began to fist it. Beth watched as the hard cock came into view and she lightly stroked her sister's long clit like it was a tiny version of her father. "Daddy, crawl up her and get closer to me. I would like to get some of that like Book is," Beth told him. Brian gave a sigh and then looked over at the closed door. He gave another sigh and then crawled up on his knees between the girls spread legs, placing his knees between their legs. He reached out and ran his fingers along the girls' faces as they stared at his hard cock sticking out from his boxers. The girls were stroking each other and each had a hand on his cock stroking him. Brooke leaned forward and kissed his cock and then took it into her mouth. She bobbed her head several times and then pulled it free of her mouth with a pop. She offered it to her sister and then looked at her father. "So that is what mom tastes like. She tastes good. I can taste the two of you on your cock. She tastes good. She tastes so good that I might have to get it straight from the source." Beth moaned around Brian's cock. She was able to take all of his cock deep into her throat. She didn't stop until she felt what little hair Brian still had around his cock touching her nose. She bobbed her head up and down his cock and then pulled her mouth free and offered it back to her sister. "Yes, mom does taste good. I agree with Book, I might have to sample it directly from the source also. I bet she really tastes good. I would like to sample the stuff directly." Brian didn't think it was possible, but the thoughts of his daughters eating their mother and his wife were making him get closer to having another orgasm. The girls were alternating between sucking his cock. One would suck on his cock and the other would stroke it back and forth. They were stroking him long and hard while rubbing the other's pussy. He could tell they were going to cum by the way they were moving under the other. He was going to cum again from what they were doing to each other and what they were doing to him. Brooke had just taken her mouth off his cock and offered it to Beth. She let go of his cock and taken her hand from Beth's pussy and brought both up to grip his shorts. Beth removed her mouth long enough for Brooke to slide Brian's short down his waist until they were stopped at mid-thigh. Beth quickly sucked his cock back in her mouth and Brooke put her hands back between her sister's legs and began to rub her clit again. Brooke watched Brian's cock disappear in her sister's mouth and watched in amazement as she took the entire length in her throat. Brooke moved her free hand down and scooped up her abundant cream from her pussy, coating her fingers. Once her fingers were wet and slick she moved them under Brian's balls and found his tight anal opening. She felt him jerk and then relax as her wet fingers pushed inside him. Beth was sucking and bobbing her head faster as she felt her dad's cock starting to swell in her mouth. Brooke's fingers were stroking her pussy and rubbing her sensitive clit making her ass squirm on the bed. She could feel the wet spot forming under ass as she leaked more and more pussy juice from her over heated pussy. Brooke had spread her pussy lips and was rubbing her index finger on her exposed clit sending tingles and explosions through her body. Her own fingers were busy stroking Brooke's long clit like it was a cock. She used her fingers to grip her clit and moved them up and down on the short piece of flesh like it she was jerking her off. She knew she was doing it right because the faster she stroked, the faster Brooke rubbed her clit. Brooke was torn between rubbing her sister's clit and the feeling of what Beth was doing to her sensitive clit. Brooke felt her orgasm building and she knew it was going to be close and soon. She was pumping her two fingers in her dad's ass as she rubbed her sister and her sister rubbed her. She was watching her sister take her dad deep in her throat and then watch the cock reappear wet with her saliva. She felt her pussy starting to erupt and rubbed Beth harder and began to shove her fingers harder into her dad's tight ass. Brian didn't think he could do it but he knew he was about to cum again. He thought Wendy had sucked and fucked it out of him already but what his daughters were doing to him was about to make him cum again. It was when Brooke pushed her fingers in his ass that he knew he was going to cum again. He had always liked that to happen and Wendy never did to him that much. The times she did would always make him cum quicker and much harder. He moved his hand to the headboard to steady him as he began to cum in Beth's warm mouth. "Baby, here it cums, get ready. Arrgghhn, cumming now. Take it, suck it. Brooke, fuck my ass harder. Oh baby, so good. Suck it, fuck me. Hmmmmm, that is good." Beth felt the cock in her mouth swell and then erupt in her mouth. When the first blast of salty cum hit the back of her throat her orgasm rolled through her body. She moaned around the cock erupting in her mouth and she gripped Brooke's clit and pinched it hard. She heard Brooke groan and felt her fingers push harder on her clit. The pressure only added to her orgasm. Brooke watched as her father's cock swelled in her sister's mouth and saw Beth trying to swallow quickly as the juice poured into her mouth. When she saw the white cream leaking around her mouth it set her orgasm off. It also helped that Beth pinched her sensitive clit hard and it pushed her over the edge. When she heard the two moan she shoved her fingers hard into her dad's ass and felt from the inside his body spasm, forcing the cum from his cock. Slowly they came down from their high and Brian moved backwards to take his cock from Beth's mouth. Once his cock was free from her mouth she turned to kiss Brooke. He could see Beth push her tongue coated white with his cum into Brooke's mouth as they shared his cum. The girls moaned and continued to stroke their pussies as the kissed. Brian watched as the girls enjoyed and shared his cum. Brian knew he had to get back to his bed. He watched the girls kiss and rub their pussies as they wound down from their orgasm. He stepped off the bed and brought his boxers back up and began to leave. The girls called him back and he leaned to kiss there foreheads. The girls would have none of that. Beth turned her head upwards and kissed him hard on the lips, her tongue pushing into his mouth. He tasted this cum on her tongue. Then he kissed Brooke and again shared her tongue and his cum. As he walked out the door, he watched as the girls move into a sixty-nine position to continue to lick each other. Brian watched for a moment as the girls forgot he was standing there. He closed their door and heard them moan as evidently their tongues and fingers found the right spots. Brian continued down the hall and into the kitchen to get something to drink since that was where he headed in the first place. After getting his drink he returned to his room. He had stopped briefly at the girls' door and saw the light was still on. He could hear muffled moans coming from the room and then one of them moaned louder followed by the other. He wasn't sure which one it was first but whoever it was, they enjoyed it from the sound. He crawled back in the bed naked and spooned against Wendy. She took her naked ass and pushed it against his groin and moaned in her sleep. He could feel her wetness against his cock as it slipped between her legs. She brought his hand around and placed it on her big boob where his fingers automatically wrapped around her fat nipple. He drifted off to sleep wondering just how long it would be before one or both of the girls tagged her. Surprisingly, his cock lurched between her legs. Brian woke up the next morning still groggy from the lack of sleep. He still remembered the blowjob from the girls and the wild sex he had with Wendy. Wendy still slept peacefully beside him and he slowly slipped out of bed to not wake her. He moved downstairs and headed for the coffee pot. Once the coffee was brewing he went to the downstairs bathroom and relieved himself. When he returned to the coffee pot it wasn't quite done but he thought that it didn't matter, he needed the coffee. The stronger the better. He took his cup and headed to his office to check his email. After opening his email account he went through and took out all the junk mail. He laughed when he saw all the different emails referencing the purchase of Viagra and its equivalent. He thought maybe he should if things were going to continue to go the way things were. One of the emails did catch his attention. He had done some work for a computer software firm and had written part of the software program and patches for several others. They were offering him the opportunity to come to the corporate headquarters for a visit and to talk over future plans and upgrades. They were asking if he would like to come over the next few days. He thought about it and then answered them saying that he would love to come down and told them he would be there in the next few days. When he finished answering the other dribble he closed out his email, did a quick scan of the news and then closed down the computer. When he walked into the kitchen, Beth and Brooke were sitting at the table having a cup of coffee. They looked sleepy and he knew why. He just smiled and walked over and kissed them on the forehead. As he kissed Brooke last he felt Beth's hand slide up the back of his leg and slip under the leg of his shorts. He gave a groan when she caressed his hairy balls and moaned again when she gripped them a little tighter. "I am glad I am going on this trip," he thought. When Wendy staggered into the kitchen, as usual she hit several pieces of furniture and cursing each time. Wendy was not a morning person until she had her coffee. You didn't talk to her or do anything until she had her coffee. The only thing that changed that was if you woke up and tried to have sex. She would come awake but it still took a bit to get her going. Brian always told her that she would have never made it in the army. "Honey, I have been offered and accepted an offer to go to the software company I wrote those programs for to talk with them about the final product and future upgrades. I hope that is okay with you. There isn't anything major going on here and I will only be gone two days and a night," Brian told her as she sipped her coffee and became a member of the human race again. "That is okay, babe. It is fine with me. When will you go," she replied. "I will fly tomorrow morning if it is okay with you and be back late the next day or if it is too late, be back the next morning," he told her. "Daddy, would it be possible for me to go? I could get permission from my professors and since it is computer related I might even get some extra credit." She smiled childlike at her dad and batted her eyes at him. This was not what he wanted. He was trying to get away from everyone. Well, not exactly, he would love to spend the night with Brooke in a hotel but not sure how her mom would take it. He shrugged his shoulders and looked at her and then her mother. "Baby, if your professors say it is okay and your mother says it is okay, then fine with me. But momma has the final say so." Wendy was standing getting another cup of coffee and thought for a second. Wendy looked at Brooke and smiled. "Brooke, I have no problem if won't be a problem to your father." Brooke jumped up and ran to her mother and hugged her and kissed her lips. When she hugged the second time she let her hands drop to her mother's butt and she gently squeezed them. Her mother's back was to Brian and he watched as Brooke continued to squeeze Wendy's asscheeks. When Brian looked at Brooke she was smiling at him and then she ran her tongue over her lips. Brian rolled his eyes, knowing that he was not going to get any rest on this trip. Beth was smiling because she could see that Brooke was kneading her mother's asscheeks. When Brooke sat down she began to talk to Beth about what she was going to wear, the usual girl stuff. Wendy stood there and listened to the girls but her hands were shaking on the cup. Brian saw the cup moving and he knew that she was thinking about what Brooke had just done to her. After breakfast everyone went their separate ways. The girls got ready for school and took off separately in their cars, Dylan in his usual way dropped by to say hello, grabbed a orange juice and piece of fruit and left for school; Brian returned to his computer. Wendy went up the stairs with her mind in a whirl. She thought about Brooke fondling her ass and about how much her pussy was creaming as the young nymph pushed her tits into hers. Wendy took a long hot shower to think about what happened and then finished and stepped out to dry. She dried herself and then put on a pair of sweat pants and sweatshirt. She didn't bother putting on a bra or panties just because she liked the feel of going without. After a quick straightening up of the room, she went downstairs to look for Brian. Brian was at his computer and lost to the world. She spoke with him and asked him questions only getting a "uh-huh", "ok", and "yeah sure". She was sure that he had no idea of what she had just said. She could have asked him if he wanted to see her have sex with a donkey in the town square and he would have probably agreed. She left him there and headed for her mother's house, cutting through the backyard and entering her house. Brian Ch. 17 She was going to talk with her mom about the feelings she had about Brooke and what to do. When she entered the house, her mother was not in the kitchen or the laundry room. That was usually where she was this time of the morning. She started to search the house and when she heard a noise from her mother's bedroom she figured that was her. When she walked into the room she found her mother lying naked on the bed with her knees bent. She was working a big flesh covered dildo in and out of her pussy and rolling head side to side. Wendy watched as her mother worked the big toy in and out, using both hands to push it in. Wendy walked to the bed pulling her sweatshirt over her head and pushing her sweat pants down and letting them fall to the floor. By the time she was at the bed she was naked and then crawled beside her mother. Wendy walked or rather staggered, back to her house two hours later. She had just spent that last two hours between her mother's legs or with her mother between hers. Her pussy was still charged up. She felt the slick feeling between her legs as she walked. Her hot pussy was still covered with her cum, her mother's salvia and the lubricant she used on her working the dildo in and out of her. Even though her mother had brought her to numerous earth shattering orgasms, she wanted something hot and real between her legs. She was going upstairs to her bathroom and wipes the mess between her legs. Then she was going to find Brian and have him make another. She was one horny bitch right now. She found she liked the taste of pussy and especially her mom's. In between the sex with her mother they talked about Beth and Brooke and what they were doing around the house. This got Wendy and Augie hot again and that started the pussy eating all over again. Wendy liked pussy she found out but she liked a hard cock even more. The dildo was good, not nearly as big as Brian, or Dylan for that matter, but she had the real thing to take care of her needs. And right now she had some serious needs. She entered the back door and found a note from Brian. "Gone to town" was all it said. "Shit," she said to herself, "Now I have to go and do it myself". She absentmindedly rubbed her pussy through the sweatpants and started up the stairs to her bedroom. By the time she got to the top she already had her hand under her sweatshirt and was pinching her erect nipples. As she passed by Dylan's room she heard a noise and stopped in her tracks. "Oh, mom, I miss your pussy so much," she heard through the door. She listened for a moment and then opened the door and walked in. Dylan was sitting on his bed with his shirt off and his pants and underwear around his ankles. He was sitting there with pumping his erect cock up and down. In his other hand he held a pair of Wendy's thong panties to his face, breathing in her scent as he stroked himself. When he looked up and saw his mom standing there with her mouth open he realized he had been caught. His hand stopped in midstroke and he brought his other hand away from his face and placed it behind his back. Wendy looked at him with lust in her eyes. Brian wasn't here but her hunk son was and she figured she would take care of him and herself at the same time. She walked across the room and bent down. Without saying a word she kissed him passionately and forced her tongue deep in his mouth. Her hand dropped to his cock and she replaced it, taking up the stroking motions. This brought a moan from his throat when she gripped him tightly. He broke the kiss. "Mom, I am sorry. I thought you were gone, I saw the note in the kitchen." "Baby, daddy wrote that. I was over at Gran's. But I am here now. I am sorry I have been neglecting you. Why don't you let me do that for you? I will do anything you want, just ask," she told him still slowly pumping his cock. "Mmmmm, mom, that is nice. I can think of many, many things I would like to do to you and with you. We just don't have enough time to do them all in this lifetime. Some are good things, some are bad things, and some are kinky," he replied. "Well baby, after watching you stroking yourself and sniffing my panties, I am kinda in a kinky mood. Just what would you like to do, with the exception of that one thing?" she asked him. "Are you serious?" he asked. She nodded her head and then kissed him with her tongue forcing its way to the back of his throat. "Ok, you asked for it. Follow me." Dylan quickly took off his shoes and then kicked his pants off leaving himself naked. He took her by the hand and led her into the bathroom. As she entered she kicked off her shoes and began to take her top off. Dylan stopped her saying, "No, let me." She stood there and Dylan raised the edge of her top until it covered her head with her arms in the air. Her breast sprang into view and her marveled at the size and shape. Wendy was standing with her hands and shirt over her head like she was surrendering and that was the right position that Dylan wanted her in. As she was effectively blindfolded she could not tell what was coming next. When she felt his warm mouth close around her nipple she let out a moan. When she felt his teeth clamp down on it, she groaned and leaned into him to let him know she wanted more. Dylan lifted the toilet seat cover and sat down on the ring bringing his face at the perfect height to continue to suck and bite her tits and nipples. After spending what felt like an eternity to Wendy he removed her shirt and let her arms down. When Wendy looked down at him he was sitting on the toilet with his huge erection standing out proudly. She moved closer again so he could continue to suck on her erect nipples. They were sticking out demanding attention. Dylan put his mouth back on her nipple and then used his hands to push her sweat pants to the floor. As his hand came back up her legs she shuddered as the finally gripped her ass. She brought her hands up to his head and pulled his face to her nipples. "Suck my nipples, baby. Bite them, suck them hard. Make them hurt so good. Mmmmm, that is the way, like that." Dylan took his mouth off her nipples and lowered his head. He pulled her to him again and then stuck her tongue in her navel. He kissed and sucked the tender flesh and began to lick his way down to her bald pussy mound. When he got to her pussy, she was already soaked. He didn't know that it his was not the only face and mouth that had been between her legs this morning. All he knew was she was covered in juice and there was a strange flavor he couldn't pinpoint at that moment. After licking her pussy, he pulled her to him even closer. She figured that he wanted her to sit on his cock, so as she moved forward she spread her legs to go around his. Once she passed his knees she got he spread his legs to make himself more comfortable. She put her hands on his shoulders and began to sit down. He used his hand to hold his cock in place and she sat down easily on his erect cock, going all the way until she rested on his legs. Both of them moaned as her hot pussy slid down his cock. She started to move up and down and then in small circle while riding his cock. She could feel his hard cock touching all inside her pussy and at this angle her cervix was right against his cockhead. When she made her small circles, his cockhead moved around the hard tissue. She was close to cumming. It was all that her mother had done to her earlier and what his cock was doing now. A plastic cock would never replace a real one. "Mother, stop. Just sit there for a second and don't move. Do you feel my cock deep inside your hot and wet pussy?" he whispered to her. She closed her eyes and nodded her head. She tightened her pussy around his cock and squeezed it with her vaginal muscles, causing both of them to moan. "Mom, I want you to do something for me. Will you do it, no matter what I ask you? Will you?" he whispered again in her ear. She looked at him and nodded her head again. "Pee. Pee for me. Pee on my cock and balls while my cock is buried in your tight pussy. Pee for me," he told her. Wendy just looked at him and smiled. He said he wanted it kinky and this was it. She had heard of this before, just never done it. The idea of pissing on her son, while his cock was inside her, only turned her on more. She stared at him and then lowered her lips to his. She kissed him forcefully letting her tongue push inside his mouth. When she broke the kiss she let go. He felt slight warmth and then a blast of wet heat cover his cock and balls. His mom looked in his eyes and she began to pee and then closed her eyes until they were just slits. She could feel her hot pee splashing against her pussy lips as her golden stream flooded his cock. She didn't think that she would like it but she found that it excited her. She was pissing on her son while he had his cock buried inside her. She began to move up and down on his cock while still letting her yellow fluid gently flow over his cock. As she moved up the flow began smaller but as she forced her way down the pee was forced out in a stronger stream. She knew that if she had to pee more she would also cum. Her body was getting closer from the combined feeling of her son's cock hitting all the right places and from the kinky idea of her son enjoying having her piss on him. She kept her hands on his shoulders and leaned back while moving up and down. Her piss continued and she coated not only his cock and balls, but some of it splashed up on his groin and lower abdomen. Suddenly, Dylan jumped up and brought Wendy with him. He sat her feet on the ground, still dribbling piss everywhere. He quickly spun her around and bent her over causing her arms to extend out to hold the counter. With one push he buried his cock in her pussy. "YES, BABY, NOW TAKE MY PUSSY AND FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF IT. FUCK ME HARD. FUCK ME UNITL I CAN'T SEE STRAIGHT!!!! OH YEAH...LIKE... THAT...PUMP...ME... HARD... HARDER... HARRRRDDDEEER." Wendy was yelling and screaming for him to fuck her. Dylan's wet groin slapped against her ass as he pounded into her tight pussy. He was close and he wanted to cum in her pussy. He was fucking her as hard as he could, finally being able to release his pent up desire. "MOM, HERE IT CUMS. I'M CUMMING. CUMMING...NOW. NOW TAKE MY CUM. TAKE IT. TAKE IT. YESSSSS!!" Dylan's cum blasted into his mother's hot pussy coating her inner walls in white. He had wanted to cum many times in his mother since getting back from the island but this was his first chance. He was pouring huge gobs of cum deep in her pussy and the spurts just kept coming. Wendy felt her son explode in her pussy and it pushed her over the edge. She put her hand in her mouth to keep from screaming when in the midst of getting slammed by her son she realized that her husband could come home at any minute. Her orgasm hit her hard and her legs shook as it rolled through her body. As Dylan continued to pound into her hard, she quickly had another orgasm right behind the other. She was in the middle of her third when Dylan pulled his wet cock out of her pussy and rubbed it along her ass crack and pushed it gently against her asshole. That was one hole that she would not allow him to have but her orgasm intensified when she felt a blast of his cum squirt against her tight brown hole. Dylan leaned down and rest against her back as he fought to get his breath under control. When both of them regained the strength to rise up, Wendy turned and brought her arms around Dylan's neck and pulled her body close to him. His piss and cum covered cock pushed against her pussy slit and caused her to shiver. She kissed him again and moved her hips back and forth to get his cock against her. Dylan wanted another round with her but Wendy pushed him off. "Dylan, not now. Your father can be home any minute. I promise we will do this again. Tomorrow he and Brooke are going on a trip. I will have you come down to my room after Beth goes to bed and we will do it again. Is that ok, baby?" she explained to him. When he nodded she told him, "Now you need to clean up this mess and shower. I am going to do the same. We need to be presentable when you father gets back. Now move it." She swatted him lightly on the ass and then bent and picked up her clothes and slipped back into his room and ran to her room and shut the door. Dylan used a towel to wipe up the spilt piss and cum and then threw the towel in the laundry hamper. He then turned on the water and stepped in to wash himself. As he let the water run over him, he thought about what would happen tomorrow night. He was going to fuck his mom silly. His cock started to harden again and he stroked it until he shot another wad of cum against the shower wall. Wendy was still on her high. She was in the shower and washing off the cum, piss, and other lubricants that she had smeared on her pussy. As she washed her pussy she felt the remaining tingles of her orgasms with Dylan. Her engorged clit was still sensitive and as she used a washrag to clean her crotch, the rough material sent explosions from her clit to her brain. She used her fingers to rub herself to another orgasm as she thought about Dylan and his cock. She was going to fuck him silly tomorrow night. After getting out of the shower and moving back into the bedroom she looked out the window and saw Brian coming up the drive in the suburban. She had made it without him knowing that she had just tagged Dylan in his bathroom. Had she looked closer and off to her left she would have seen Beth's car already under the carport next to Dylan's truck. If she had thought about it, she would have thought to check to see if any other member of the house was home before entering the bathroom with Dylan. Beth was still rubbing her pussy when she heard her father drive up. She had lost count of the number of times she had cum while and since listening to her mother and brother going at it like bunnies in the bathroom. Her early morning lab class was cancelled that morning due to the grad student who ran it being on jury duty. So instead of hanging around the student union she came home early. When she got there she found Dylan's truck already parked under the carport. When she entered she found the note on the table and no one to be found. She had slipped off her shoes at the front door and climbed the stairs to her room. She had intended to take a nap since she hadn't gotten much sleep last night because she and Brooke were horny and ate each other until they finally fell asleep in the wee hours in the morning. She was about to her room when she heard Dylan and a voice that sounded like her mother in the bathroom. Someone had left Dylan's door partial open and she could hear the muffled voices. She entered her room and quietly closed the door and placed her ear to her side of the bathroom's door. She knew it was her mother when she heard her tell Dylan to bite and suck her nipples. Beth pushed her short denim skirt to the floor and took her thong panties with them. She stood there rubbing her clit and had her first orgasm when she heard Dylan tell her mom to piss on his cock. After that it was one orgasm after another until she could stand up anymore. She laid down on the floor next to the door and rubbed her clit with one hand and pumped three fingers in her pussy with the other. She finally had to move to the bed when her orgasm became too much to keep quiet and she screamed into her pillow. Her young pussy flooded her hand when she heard her mom and brother reach their mutual orgasm. When she heard the water running she was still pumping her fingers into her overworked pussy. Her last orgasm hit her when she thought about what her mom said about Dylan fucking her tomorrow night after Beth went to bed since her dad wasn't going to be there. She thought, "Mom, he might fuck you tomorrow night, but he is definitely going to fuck me tomorrow afternoon. By the time I get done with him, he may not be able to fuck you." Then she exploded again but this time squirted juice all over her hand from her overworked pussy. That night she attacked Brooke, eating her until neither of them could take it anymore. Brooke told Beth that she wasn't sure what made her so hrny but whatever it was, she hoped it wouldn't change. Then Beth quietly whispered what she saw Mom and Dylan doing in the bathroom. This brought on another flurry of fingers and tongues. The girls finally fell into an exhausted sleep. As they finally fell asleep their fingers were still inside the other's pussy and covered in sweat. Brian Ch. 18 The next morning the family got up early to get Brooke and Brian off to the airport. Everyone said their goodbyes and then returned to their lives. The remaining children went to get ready for school and Wendy went back to her room. She was going to lie back down and get some sleep. She hadn't gotten much the previous night due to her jumping Brian's buns as soon as she got him in the bed. Actually, she didn't wait until he got in bed, she attacked him while he was trying to brush his teeth. She silently laughed while remembering Brian brushing his teeth while she was brushing hers with his cock. Later they did get in bed and she fucked him through two orgasms, his. She had so many she lost count. As she tried to return to slumber land, he thoughts went back to Brian and then to Dylan. She remembered that she had told Dylan she was going to fuck him tonight and with those thoughts she couldn't go back to sleep. She wanted to play with her pussy which was now creaming and getting more and more sensitive. She rubbed her pussy slightly and knew that if she continued she would never get anything done today. She stopped her playing and got up and began to straighten the room. She stripped the sheets off the bed and piled them in the floor. Here lately she was changing the sheets almost daily. She wasn't sure what made her become so sexually liberated and overcharged but she didn't care. So far, no one had complained. Especially Brian and now not Dylan. Dylan would enjoy it more after tonight. Wendy hadn't put any clothes on as of yet and was cleaning her bedroom naked. She stopped as she passed her standing mirror and looked at her body. She looked and thought she didn't looked too bad for a woman her age and the mother of three. Her breasts only sagged a little and she still had a nice ass and shapely legs. Not bad, not bad at all. As she walked around the room she heard the door quietly open. Dylan walked into the room and saw his mother moving around the room straightening things and then she turned to him. He moved quickly across the room and took her in his arms. His lips found her before she had a chance to say anything. Then her mouth opened and he thrusted his tongue in her mouth. She moaned into his mouth when he hands found her ass and gripped it, pulling her naked form to his crotch. She pushed him away after the kiss lingered longer than she realized. "Dylan, your sister is still her. We have to be careful." "Mom, I just wanted to kiss you. Well, actually I wanted to do more. Why should we wait until tonight? We could start as soon as Beth leaves for school. I can't wait to have you again," he whispered to her. "Baby, tonight is when it will have to be. I am going shopping later with Gran and won't be back until just before dinner. I may get something naughty to wear for tonight. So you are going to have to go to school. Besides, you do need to go to school; I have seen your grades. Maybe if you make better grades you will be rewarded. You never know," she quietly told him. "Now get out of her before your sister catches us." He kissed her again and ran his hands over her shoulders, back and ass. As his tongue entered her mouth his hand held her to him while he brought the other one around and palmed her bald pussy mound. He felt her heat and wet fluid between her legs. He kissed her hard as he slipped first one then two fingers in her and pumped them in and out. He heard her moan and then she pushed him away again. She watched as he brought his wet fingers to his mouth and sucked the abundant juice off them. Wendy felt Dylan's big fingers invaded her pussy and her legs almost gave way. His fingers were nicely filling her insides. She wanted him to continue but knew she had to make him stop or she would jump him right then. She was so close to cumming that it would only take a little to push her over the edge. And after that, she would have a hard time explaining to her mother that she couldn't make it to shop because she was humping her son. She reluctantly pushed him off and watched as he licked his fingers clean. Dylan checked the hallway and then slipped out of the room and down the stairs. Within minutes he was leaving a dust trail down the road heading for school. Beth walked out of the house a few minutes later and she too headed for school. She had only yelled at her mother as she passed by her door and then left. Wendy moved slowly to the shower and began to run the water. Her pussy was still buzzing after Dylan had played with her. She knew that if she didn't cum she was going to be worthless all day. She wanted to rub herself but she knew it would be better if she could just lay back and let Dylan or someone else does it for her. She was still horny and was in desperate need of a good orgasm. As she stood in the warm water, she gently stroked her nipples and then rubbed her pussy and clit. She was half way through to her orgasm when she remembered that she had to meet her mother to go shopping. Her mother! "Mom, I am coming over and with any luck I will be cumming shortly after I get there," she thought. She quickly exited the shower and dried herself. She had laid out the clothes she was going to wear the night before but that would take to long to dress. She instead ran in her walk-in closet and found the first dress she could. She ran a brush through her hair as she put on a pair of slip-on sandals and then was out the door. Her swollen pussy lips rubbed together as she quickly walked across her backyard and through the gate to her mother's house. She walked in the house and went to her mother's room. She found her mother sitting at her vanity putting on make-up wearing nothing but a towel around her body. She watched her daughter walk across the room without saying a word taking her dress off. "You are early, babe. I didn't think...you'd...be...here...for. I take it you have other things on your mind," she slowly said. As she was speaking Augie finished her sentence as she watch Wendy jump in the middle of her bed and spread her legs wide. She watched as her daughter's hand came down to her pussy and started to stroke her very wet pussy lips. "Mom, shut up and get over here. I am about to explode if you don't help me. Please just come here," Wendy said panting. Augie stood up and let the towel drop to the floor while moving to the bed. When she crawled up on the bed she heard Wendy tell her, "Mom, eat my pussy please. Dear God, please eat me before I explode." ************************************************** Beth arrived home after school. The time in her classes was sheer torture for her. Her classes were the core subjects and she had had most of the stuff being taught in her high school. All she did was squirm in her chair and watch the clock. She wore a long denim skirt that reached to her mid calf. She was glad it was that long because if it were shorter she would have been tempted to put her hand up her dress in a jill herself in class. She had gone without panties this morning like she had done everyday since her ordeal on the island. She just liked the feel of nothing covering her bare pussy. She found she hated to wear clothes. If she could have she would have gone to school nude. When class was finally dismissed for the day, she was out the door like a race horse out the starting gate. She knew she had to get home before Dylan did if she was going to get him before mom did. She knew her mom was going shopping with Gran but she still wanted to get to the house early enough to set up everything. If her mother was there she would have to go to Plan B. Thankfully when she arrived she saw that her grandmother's car was gone and knew that her mother was out also. She also knew that next to sex, shopping was her mother's favorite thing to do. That meant she was going to be gone for several more hours. Plan A would be the method of choice. She quickly changed clothes and putting on a loose white t-shirt and pair of loose-legged shorts. Then she grabbed some water, wrote a note and headed to the guest house combination gym and training area to wait for Dylan. She did some stretches and kicks to limber up and then went through some of her cheerleading routine to pass the time. By the time Dylan was going to show up she would be nice and wet from sweat. If that didn't work, the bottled water was going to help. She was going to make the t-shirt almost see through to make things interesting. Dylan arrived home less than an hour later and entered the house. He saw that Beth was home and gave a yell. He also knew from his discussion with his mother that she was going to be gone for the rest of the afternoon. He would have nothing to do until his mother got home except thing about all the nasty things he wanted to do to her. He rubbed his cock as he walked into the kitchen for something to snack on. "What I would really like to snack on is mom's pussy," he thought as he opened the refrig. When he turned to sit at the kitchen bar he saw the note from Beth. 'I am bored, if you want to get your ass kicked, come to the gym. If you are afraid, just say so. I will understand and not tell anyone, signed the Supreme Intergalactic Whoop-ass Champion.' Dylan thought that was a challenge that he couldn't pass up. Besides he would get to work off some excess energy until tonight when mom gets home. She ran up stairs and put on his workout pants and a muscle shirt. He grabbed his water on the way out. "Supreme Intergalactic Whoop-ass Champion, my ass," he thought heading to the gym. Beth worked hard waiting for Dylan. She hadn't needed the water after all. She had turned the temp up in the gym and it was hot. Almost too hot. She was sweating profusely as Dylan walked in the door. When he saw his sister standing there with her hands on her hips, he stopped in his tracks. He could see she had been working out and she was covered in sweat. Her white t-shirt was sticking to her body in the wet spots. But her chest was sweating the most, causing the white shirt to become almost invisible as it plastered itself to her skin. When she turned to Dylan he could clearly see her bit tits as if she was wearing nothing at all. "Beth, it is too hot in her. You are sweating too much and will over heat. Let me turn the air on," he said as he walked to the thermostat. His walking gave him time to adjust his cock which had become instantly hard looking at his sister's tits. "Ok, thanks, Dylan. It is hot in here and the air will hopefully cool things down," she said. When the cool air hit her, her wet t-shirt cooled quickly and it caused her nipples to become erect. "That is what was supposed to happen, Dylan," she said as she looked down at her chest and saw her nipples sticking out. "Phase 2 is now in effect." "Dylan, I am just finishing up my cheers. When I get done, will you help me with my martial arts moves? I didn't realize how much I had learned from you and how much more I need from you after spending time on that island," she told him. "And baby you got what else I need trying to get out of your pants," she thought. Dylan leaned against the wall as he watched her do her cheers. His eyes nearly popped out of his head when she started doing her kicks and leg lifts. She was already limber but the shorts she was wearing were very loose on the legs and whenever her legs came up he got a clear view of her pussy. He could tell she was shaved smooth and she had big pussy lips. Whenever she would turn away from him doing her cheer, he would touch his cock and try to rearrange it so it wouldn't be so visible. Between her wet t-shirt and the view of her crotch, it was driving him crazy and making his dick hard enough to cut diamonds. She finished her cheers and went to get some water. She knew she had his attention because she could see the outline of his cock in his pants. "Hmmm, nice package," she thought as she reached down to get her water bottle. She purposely turned away from him and bent very unladylike at the waist to get it. This caused her shorts to ride up her ass and when she bent over he got a good view of her ass and pussy under the loose leg of the shorts. She heard him moan when she bent over. When she turned around, she saw that he had stood up and had his back to her as he began to do some stretching for his workout. "Time for Phase 3," she thought. She went to get a drink of water from her water bottle and "accidentally" spilled good portion of the ice water down her shirt. The water ran over her tits and the cold water did what it was intended. Her nipples tightened and poked out clearly. The water had made her shirt transparent. She could have entered a wet t-shirt contest at that time. "Dylan, would you like to help me with something?" she asked innocently. When he turned around, he started to cough. He could see everything clearly on his sister's chest. He openly stared at his sister for a second until he realized that he was staring. He didn't think she knew that she was showing him her tits and he wasn't about to tell her either. She had beautiful round tits with awesome nipples. They were sticking out clearly on top of her big tits. "Sure, what can I do, Miss Supreme Whoop-ass Champion?" Beth did her best little miss charmer smile and curtsied. "I want to work on my kicks. Will you hold a paddle for me and let me practice? I want to work on head kicks," she said doing a roundhouse kick at medium height. Dylan watched her do the kick and saw that he could see right up her shorts. "Sure, let me get a pad." He walked over to the storage bin and pulled a paddle out. When he bent over he gave his cock a fix. He was hard as a rock. Beth smiled as she watched him rearrange himself. "Phase 4 in effect, two more to go and then party time," she thought. For the next ten minutes she went through a series of kick under the close watch of Dylan. He kept giving her corrections and encouragement for her kicks. He continued to raise the paddle until she was kicking at his head level. With each kick he was getting an eyeful of her bald pussy. When she was kicking higher, her pussy lips would separate and her clit would become visible. He was thinking that his sister was giving him a show but if she was, that was all it was. She hadn't made any kind of move and was acting in all seriousness about working out. "Ok, baby, opps, Dylan. I think I have had enough. I need your help with some self defense stuff. Will you show me a few moves?" she asked. "When we were on the island, one of the guys grabbed me and I wasn't sure what to do." She knew she had just lied to him; no one had even come close to grabbing her except Brooke and her dad. But they were grabbing her to fuck her. Dylan was going to do that too, he just didn't know it yet. Phase 5 beginning. "Sure, Beth, how do you want me to do this?" "Let me show you what he did and then you can show me what you would do to get out of it," she told him. He nodded his head and turned his back to her. Beth gave an evil smile and then moved up behind him. She molded her body to his back, pushing her hard tits and nipples into his back. She pushed her pussy into his tight buns and stood there for a second. Then she wrapped arms around him, trapping his arms to his sides. She clasped her hands around his waist and held him tight keeping her body against his. Because he was quite a bit taller than she was her hands fell on his lower waist. Her hands "accidentally" rested over his hard cock causing both of them to groan, mimicking exertion. "It was like this," Beth said. "Now does it slow so I can tell what you do." Dylan thrust his ass against her crotch and lifted her arms so her hands left his cock and went to his chest breaking the grip. Then he bent and grabbed her leg and lifted it off the ground causing her to fall. He spun around quickly while maintaining his grip and moved to simulate breaking her leg. As he stood over her with her leg in his hand her shorts legs had fallen open and her stretched pussy was visible in all its glory. He looked down at her pussy and he could see that she was wet. He wasn't sure if it was sweat from the work out or if she was just excited. He figured it was sweat since she showed no interest in anything sexual. He continued to start at her bald pussy until he realized that he was staring. "And then I would break your leg. You understand?" He backed up and helped her get to her feet. "Dylan, when it comes to this stuff, it takes me a few times of seeing it done before I can try it myself. Would you show me a couple more times?" She knew that was another lie. She was one who could see just about anything done once and be able to repeat it the next time on her own. They went through the drill several more times with Beth continuing to mold against Dylan with her tits and pussy mound. Each time she wrapped her arms around his waist her hands landed on his hard cock. Now Dylan was the one sweating profusely. He was dripping and slick from all the sweat. "Phase 6 and final phase," she thought. "After this I am going to fuck him silly. I have to or my pussy is going to catch on fire." Even though she didn't let on she was doing everything she could not to just attack his ass and fuck him on the floor. She knew she was going to but she wasn't sure who the teasing was torturing the most, him or her. "Okay, now I get to try and get out," she said stepping in front of him with her back to him. He stepped up behind her and it was his turn to mold himself to her. She felt his hard cock push up against her ass and she bit her lip to keep from moaning or groaning. Dylan took extra time to make sure he was in the right position before he wrapped his arms around her. When he was set he told her to go through the moves slowly and then they would go faster. Her first try didn't go exactly right. When she stepped, she couldn't break his grip. Or at least she said she couldn't. Dylan had to relax his grip to get her to move his arms. Beth knew she could have easily broken the moves but in order to keep him with his arms wrapped around her and his cock against her ass, she had to feign weakness. When he loosened his grip enough, she could break the grip to force his hands up. Each time she "tried" she just couldn't get his arms to break the grip and she was still in his clutches. Each time she "tried" his hands would just end up holding on to her tits. She had to keep doing it until she was satisfied that she could break the hold. Beth made him hold her tighter each time as she got the hand of the move. Each time she broke the hold, Dylan's hands molded to her breasts. She felt his hard cock against her ass and felt the trickle of sweat dripping off him and falling on her. Dylan must be going crazy was thinking. Time to go to Phase 6 and the final reward. After the last time Beth got Dylan to break his hold, she leaned forward to grip is leg. This caused his hands to separate and be left holding a tit in each one. She also got to shove her ass into his crotch. Because she was bending over with her legs spread, her asscheeks separated and his cock was wedged between them. Again she had to repeat this move several times to make sure she got it right. Dylan was a nervous wreck. His sexy sister was trying to get this simple self defense move down and she had yet to complete it. The only thing she was able to do was drive her brother crazy with lust. He knew that as soon as this was over he was going to go to his bathroom and jack off. And then when his mother came home he was probably going to fuck her on the dining room table if given the chance. Beth figured they both had had enough. She went through the entire routine from grab to release to bend and take the foot. Dylan's cock was tightly against her ass when she lifted his foot off the ground and dropped him to the mat. As she turned to do the next move she "accidentally" tripped and landed on his chest. He saw her start to fall and he brought his hands up to catch her, but his hands ended up grabbing her tits to stop her fall. Brian Ch. 18 When her body came to rest they were at face level, almost lip to lip. She looked into his eyes and quickly kissed his lips. "Thanks big brother for working with me. I think I need to work a bit more, don't you?" she told him. They laid there with their faces within inches of each other. "You realize that you have your hands on my tits, dontcha." Dylan shook his head and moved his hands off. He tried to move her off but her weaknesses were suddenly gone and she had strength in her body. She stayed with him and remained on his chest still face to face. She leaned down again and kissed his lips letting her tongue brush his warm lips. She heard him sigh and felt his cock jump between her legs. Then she rose up and crawled up his body until she sat on her knees and then sat down on his cock. He let out a groan as she wiggled her hips and against wedged his cock between her spread asscheeks. She took his hands and pulled them her sliding them under her still wet t-shirt. She placed his hands on her bare tits and felt his hand wrap around them. She felt his fingers naturally slide to her nipples and gently squeeze them. "now, isn't' that better?" she asked him. He didn't say a word, only gently caressing her big tits and small erect nipples. She was moaning and groaning now as he began to pinch her sensitive nipples harder. She was squirming her ass around his cock the more he squeezed and pinched her tits. Without much fanfare she stood up over him and looked down at his prone body beneath her. She saw that he was looking up her legs and she knew he could see her bald pussy under her shorts. The put her hand on the waist band and pushed them down, stepping out with one leg and then the other. She now stood above him naked from the waist down. "Since you have been staring at it all afternoon, I thought you might as well get a good look at it." She took her hands and spread her lips wide. He watched in slow motion as a drop of pussy juice formed on her lips and then fell to his chest. "You need a closer look, baby." She lowered herself until she finally brought her knees to the outside of his head and then sat on his face, covering his mouth and nose. She let out a moan when she finally let her weight rest on him. "Now, eat my pussy," she told him. The sight of Beth's pussy lowering to his face was something that will be burned into his memory forever. It was as if a red monster was charging after him and eventually landing on his face to suck the life out of him. Except his was no monster and he was going to suck the life out of it. As soon as he heard Beth tell him to eat her, he attacked her pussy with his tongue. He licked her lips and stabbed her small clit with his tongue. Each time he flicked her little bud, she would moan and shake. Then she would release a river of juice into his mouth. He felt her moving around above him but he didn't know what she was doing since she had blinded him with her legs gripping his head. But he felt her hands on the top of his head and she was guiding him in his actions. He was stabbing her clit and flicking it back and forth causing her to whimper and moan. He could tell that she was about to cum and he wanted her to cum on his mouth. Actually she had no intentions of doing anything but that. He felt more than heard her first orgasm. She pulled his head into her pussy and squeezed his head with her legs as she let go with her first orgasm. Her pussy exploded with a river of juice that flowed into his open mouth. He kept flicking her clit until he knew it had become too sensitive to continue. He then used his tongue to fuck her pussy, moving it in and out like a cock. This new sensation caused her pussy to jerk and he could feel the walls of her pussy try to grip his invading tongue. Again her body gave the signs of impending orgasm and he wasn't about to stop his oral assault on her sweet pussy. He continued to tongue fuck her pussy until she started to cum again. Her pussy let loose another flow of her sweet cream and he eagerly drank it up. Beth had had two earth shattering orgasms and rolled off her brother and began to rub the outside of her pussy to keep the orgasm moving. She closed her legs trapping her hands there as it just kept rolling through her body. Dylan sat up and looked down at his naked sister. Some where in all the excitement she had taken off her top and lay on the floor naked with her hands between her legs. He quickly stripped off his shirt and the sat down to take off his pants. When he was completely naked, he moved to the naked Beth and leaned down to kiss her. Her mouth opened when she felt his tongue push between her lips and she wrapped her arms around his neck. "Fuck me big brother, fuck me good," was all she said. Dylan rolled her over until she was on her hands and knees and moved around behind her. She opened her legs as he got behind her. He used his knees to spread her legs more to open her even farther. Taking his cock in his hand, he lined it up with her pussy opening and with one push entered her pussy until his groin was resting against her upturned ass. His initial thrust in her sensitive ass pushed her to another orgasm. He had only thrust once and she had already cum. He pulled back and quickly pushed into her again. Their bodies made a wet smack as they slammed into each other. The only sound that could be heard other than the wet smack was the mutual groan and a rush of air from Beth. Dylan gripped her hips and began to hammer into her tight pussy. Beth was cumming over and over again. She didn't know it but she had also inherited her mother's orgasm gene. She could cum almost on every stroke of Dylan's hard cock. The only person who made her cum on every stroke was her dad. But Dylan wasn't doing too bad a job. Beth was jerking and shivering each time Dylan hammered into her. She was not sure how much more her pussy was going to take. She had had too much sex in the past few days and her pussy was in dire need of a rest. But that thought only lasted for a second as another orgasm rocked her body. She was one long orgasm. Then she felt Dylan's cock pull out of her tight pussy with a wet pussy fart after it. "He must want to get into another position," she thought. When she felt the end of his cock on her tight anal opening she knew what he was about to do and wouldn't have enough time to stop him. Dylan lined up his cock against her tight asshole and pushed it in. He felt the tight ring resist and then it loosened to let him pass. He pushed it in slightly and then held it there to let her get used to it. He heard he say something but his mind didn't register what she said. "No, no, no, ummm, oh, oh, oh, ahh, ahh, yes, yes," is all Beth could manage to say. At first it hurt a lot, then a little and then as he asshole go used to his cock just sitting there it began to feel damn good. "Dylan, fuck my ass. Cum in my ass. This is the first time and it feels so good. Fuck my ass." Dylan now heard her and began to move in and out of her ass slowly. She had creamed far more lube than he needed but it didn't matter. He was going to fuck her ass no matter what. He continued to fuck in and out of her tight ass in a jackhammer like motion. He knew that the combination of everything she had done to him with teasing and then riding his face and now fucking her pussy and ass that he wasn't going to last long. He could feel his cock swelling as his orgasm was about to crest. Beth was feeling something like she had never felt before. She had had plenty of orgasms from having her clit played with and something, whether fingers, tongue or cock, in her pussy, but this was something new. She could feel like an orgasm was coming but not a normal one. She reached down between her legs and began to rub her erect clit as her brother continued his assault on her ass. With her other hand, she grabbed her nipple and pinched it as hard as she could causing her tits to hurt. But that was what she needed. Between the pain of her tit and the wonderful pain in her ass and then the rubbing of her clit, her pussy exploded. Her body began to jerk hard as she had an orgasm not like any before. She was jerking through the orgasm when she felt her brother begin to shoot into her bowels. This only intensified her ass orgasm. Dylan felt Beth begin to jerk under him. He heard her moan and then let out a groan as she really began to jerk hard. This was what pushed him over the edge. He felt his cock swell and stretch her tight asshole even more. Then his cock started squirting his cum all inside her bowels. He felt like his cock was a fire hose and he was putting out the fire deep inside her ass. He let loose several long blasts of cum, so much he thought she would spit cum for a week. Finally he could go no further. He collapsed against her back and just lay on top of her. He could feel her breathing just as hard as he was. Both of them were sweating profusely from all the exertion. Finally Dylan pushed himself off Beth and fell backwards onto the mat. His cock fell out of her ass and left a long stream of cum running down her leg. Beth fell to her side and kept her hand trapped between her legs still gently rubbing her clit. She would occasionally jerk and moan as he silently watched her. Beth finally stopped her jerking and rolled over to face Dylan. She looked at him and smiled. Then she leaned over and kissed his mouth tenderly. After their kiss ended she weakly tried to stand up and managing to get to her feet after falling twice. Without putting on any clothes she walked to the door and walked outside. She staggered to the house painfully realizing her ass was burning and somehow managed to make it into her room. She didn't go to the bathroom or anything but just collapsed on her bed and instantly fell asleep. Dylan managed to get to his feet and went to the house. He also didn't bother getting dressed. However, after getting to his room, he decided he had to shower and clean off his cock. He stood under the shower head and let the warm water revive him and then turned on just the cold to wake him up. After he exited the shower he wrapped a towel around his waist and opened the adjoining door to his sisters' room. He found Beth still naked lying on her side with her hand between her legs cupping her pussy. She had a smile on her face as she slept. He kissed her sweaty forehead and covered her with a blanket. Dylan closed the door behind him and moved to his bed. He decided he also needed a quick nap before his mom got home. He had just fucked his baby sister and then fucked her up the ass. A first for him for sure, but not sure about Beth. However, if he had the chance it wasn't going to be the last time. Even though he had just fucked her his cock gave a lurch when he thought of his mom being in the same position as Beth was with his dick up her ass. He had a smile on his face and the towel formed a tent over his cock as he went to sleep. ************************************************ Wendy returned home loaded with packages. She had just completed her second favorite thing in life, shopping. After she had had her fire at least temporarily extinguished by her mother, they moved out to go shopping. Wendy and her mom had a great time, laughing and acting like girls half or more than half their ages. Wendy's newfound self had an impact on her self-esteem and energy levels. She found that even though she was the mother of three she could still turn on the younger guys and now she found girls were just as turned on. Her mom had brought that out in her. She found that she liked the taste and feel of a woman just as much as a man. Her pussy was in a constant state of arousal and she couldn't get enough of sex. She wanted all the time and anyway she could get it. Her pussy was still swollen and sensitive as she stepped through the door. The shopping was good but what happened while shopping was better. During the car ride to town she and her mom talked of many things to include her children. She finally told her mom of what she and Dylan were doing. Augie just laughed and wondered when she was going to finally get that hot stuff in her house. Wendy laughed when she described how it happened and what had happened in the bathroom. Augie was barely able to keep her car on the road from laughing so hard. Even though Wendy had her mother eat her pussy this morning, she was still horny. As they drove down the road, Wendy's hands were under her dress gently stroking her big clit. Even her mother was getting into the act touching herself as she drove and listened to Wendy go on about the sex between her Dylan and Brian. When Wendy asked her mother about what to do with Brooke and Beth, Augie told her to go for it. As long as the girls were okay with it and she was enjoying it and no one got hurt in the process, then it was fine. Augie shocked Wendy when she told her that if given the chance she would love to put her head between their legs and suck them dry. This only made them hornier and as they pulled into the mall parking lot they each moaned in an orgasm. After sharing their juices with the other, they began their expensive shopping spree. Wendy and her mom hit the fashionable stores and bought everything from formal to casual clothes for themselves. They even bought something for everyone in the family. After the fashionable stuff, then went into the novelty store and purchased some of the novelty sex creams buying one of each flavor. Wendy and Augie got some strange looks from the sales clerks when they were purchasing their goods and got an even stranger look when exciting the store Augie reached down and swatted Wendy on the ass. The sales clerk got an eyeful when she saw the hand remain their and watched as the hand grasped the asscheeks firmly and held it. Wendy made no attempt to move the hand as they walked out of the store. On the way home Augie made one last stop. She told Wendy of her favorite place where she got her "special" items she needed. Wendy gave her a quizzical look but Augie didn't tell her what the name of the store was. Augie just smiled and told her that she would find out when they got there. Another thirty minutes down the road and Augie pulled into a fenced in parking lot. Wendy looked around at the non-descript building and opened her door after the vehicle had stopped. When Wendy looked at her mother with a look of bewilderment, her mother reached out to take her hand and walked to the door. "Get ready to go to my favorite store," she told her. When Wendy walked in the building her mouth dropped. Wendy looked around the room and began to blush are bright crimson red. She was looking at row upon row of sex toys, creams, videos and other sexual paraphernalia. Wendy walked down the aisle as in a dream. She walked past the dildos and saw from the small and skinny to what looked like it would give an elephant a hard time. There was the real to the ridiculous. All of them were very lifelike and many came in designer colors even. When Wendy picked up one, she turned to her mother, "Mom, Brian must have modeled for this one. It is exactly like him in size and shape." Augie looked at her and smiled. She just didn't have the heart to tell her daughter that she knew more about her husband than she thought. But one day she would know. Wendy just needed to get over one hurdle at a time. The next hurdle was going to be her daughters but which one was going to be the question. Augie was betting it was going to be Brooke but Beth was gaining ground. Wendy's pussy started to cream. She had heard of these but never experienced one before. Why would you need a toy when you have the real thing at home," she thought as she hefted the heavy dildo in her hands. Even while holding she could feel her pussy start to heat up. She quickly put it back on the shelf and moved down the isle. She didn't see her mother come up and look at the toy and lick her lips. Then she picked it up and put it in her basket and moved on behind Wendy. Wendy moved to the vibrator section and looked at all the different toys. She found the one the called "the Rabbit" made famous but the TV Sitcom "Sex and the City". She laughed at it and then found the display model and turned it on. As she went through all the buttons and settings the vibrations in her hand went directly to her pussy. She heard her mom tell her to go ahead and buy it. She laughed and then put it back. When she heard her mom call her a chicken she bent over, showing her naked ass to her mother, and picked up a new one still in the box. She turned to her mother and stuck out her tongue. Augie laughed and asked her if that was a threat or a promise. They smiled and moved on, going down each isle. Each of them selected a few more items each but nothing major besides their already selected items. Mostly they had selected some creams and lubricants to help with the toys and the real thing at home. However, Wendy went wild when she entered the lingerie section at the back of the store. What she found was not found at Victoria's Secret or the Frederick's of Hollywood store. There was every kind of outfit imaginable. She set her basket down and started going through them and finding several items that caught her eye. She asked for the dressing room and Augie pointed it out to her. Wendy tried on several and ended up getting all that she picked out. She modeled them for her mother in the private viewing room. Each time she came out, her mother would nod her head or lick her lips to signify that she approved. Augie asked her to come forward so she could check the fit and found that after checking the material that her fingers fit fine inside Wendy's pussy. Wendy was having trouble walking and was sweating profusely as she finished trying on the clothes. Wendy's basked was full as they left the garment section and moved to the front to check out. Once they got there, they met the very friendly young lady who took their items to begin to ring up their items. The young lady was very friendly to Augie and since she had told Wendy that this was her favorite story, she must know the girl. From the way the young girl touched her mouths hands and would continually stared at her, she suspected that she knew her mother better than most. When the young girl finished to swiping Augie's credit card, she started to ring up the purchases from Wendy. Before she started she turned to Augie, "Aug, have you seen our new releases yet?" Augie snapped her fingers and told her that in all the excitement of shopping she forgot to show Wendy the other part of the store. She asked if she would hold Wendy's stuff while they went and finished checking the movie and DVD section. Augie pulled Wendy by the hand and led her through a curtained wall. Wendy found rows and racks of movies. As she walked through them and occasionally looking at a title she remarked to her mother that they had everything from the mild to wild and some damn disgusting stuff. The ladies continued to move around and looking at the titles and laughing at some of the more ridiculous titles. Augie looked over and showed her the marquee of what the new titles were and if they were playing. Augie pointed out that there was an interesting one playing and before Wendy had a chance to say no, drug her down the hall and into a booth. Augie slipped on of the tokens given to her by the sales clerk and dropped it into the slot. The movie screen lit up and the ladies began to watch two big-titted women kissing and sucking each other's faces. Wendy and Augie sat down in the booth and got somewhat comfortable while watching the women go through the motions of lesbian sex. "Mom, we don't look like that, do we?" she whispered. "I never took a camera and filmed me doing it, however, that is an idea. Actually, I doubt anyone looks or sounds like that. This is acting, what you and I do is love. Big difference," she whispered back. She reached her hand over and caressed her daughter's large mammary and then moved her hand down to touch the bare leg. She heard her moan as she moved in closer and tenderly kissed her lips. Brian Ch. 18 Wendy's pussy was now on fire. Between her mother's kiss, watching the over acting blond bimbos having sex on screen and everything else that had happened today, she was going into sensory overload. As she leaned back into her chair her eyes were drawn to the screen. The action was heating up as much as her pussy. Wendy's hand wandered down to rest between her legs and began to likely stroke the inside of her thighs. When she heard a moan beside her she saw that her mother was doing the same except her fingers were already stroking her clit and pussy lips. Wendy moved her hands further up her legs until she too was stroking her clit. As the movie heated up the ladies were pumping two to three fingers inside the hot pussies. They had to stop twice to put more tokens inside to finish watching the movie but by then they were almost on the edge. The scene that finally got them was when two girls attacked a third while wearing strap-ons. The one poor girl at the center of attention was either really enjoying what the others were doing to her or she was just a good actress. As the girl in the movie finally let loose her orgasm Augie and Wendy came with her. The jerk in their seats as their probing fingers pushed them over the edge. They rolled toward each other and kissed as they rammed fingers inside their heated pussies and the other hands stroked their clits. Their soft tongues were dueling inside their mouths. Finally they came down off their high and tried to stand up. The movie had quit by the time they were able to move and they walked shakily back to the counter. By the time they got there they still had visible beads of sweat on their foreheads and you could see sweat stains under their arms. The young clerk watched the women slowly move toward her and began to ring up Wendy's purchases. When she finished she gave the total to Wendy and Wendy handed her a credit card. The sales clerk reached for the card and gently brushed Wendy's finger and with her extended finger ran it under her hand and across her palm. She felt Wendy shudder when she took the card. After the transactions were complete Wendy signed the receipt and picked up her purchases. Wendy smiled at her and the girl smiled back. Augie broke the silence of the stare when she went to introduce Wendy to her. "Cookie, this is my daughter. Wendy this is Cookie." The girls shook hand and then I as in an act of old, Cookie brought Wendy's hand to her lips and kissed the back of her hand. Then she moved Wendy's fingers to her lips and she sniffed her fingers and then licked the dried pussy juice from them. Wendy rolled her eyes from behind her closed eyelids and softly moaned. Cookie repeated the same action with Augie as Wendy looked on. "I recognize your taste, Aug, but hers is different. Must have taken care of yourselves and not each other this time," she said to Augie. "Anytime you want to come back and see other things, I can arrange for a manager's discount, Wendy. Just let me know," she said now looking at Wendy. Wendy blushed and suddenly found something interesting on the counter and stared. When she looked up she could see her mother and Cookie in a passionate lip lock, and as they parted she saw that Cookie had her tongue in her mother's mouth. "How did you get the name of 'Cookie'," Wendy asked. "Well when I have sex I tend to get my cookies a lot and then I am always happy to give you lots of cookies also," she replied. "Come by sometime and I will heat some up for you." She winked at Wendy and Wendy again found something interesting on the counter. As her mother and her took their purchases and headed for the car, Wendy's face was still bright red. If she had been standing naked in front of a mirror, she would have seen her engorged pussy lips was the same color as her cheeks. The ride home was spent with idle chitchat. The main thing Wendy wanted to know was how her mother knew this nymph and just how well she did know her. Augie went on to explain to her that she had met her after Wendy's father had passed away and she was feeling particularly horny one night and drove here to find something to relieve her itch. She struck up a conversation with the young girl and began to ask her questions about which was the best toy, what was the best lubricant and other dribble. Augie told Wendy it had been a long time since she had to rely on manual methods. Augie explained that she talked with the girl and one thing led to another and Cookie had gone home with her that night. Augie laughed when she told Wendy that the girl's nickname was the truth. Cookie had cum so much that Augie had to wash the sheets the next day. She winked at Wendy when she asked her if she wondered how that big stain got on the couch got there. They had sat on it drinking wine and it wasn't wine that made the stain. She was in a sixty-nine with Cookie when she found out she was a squirter. She finished up her story when they were pulling into Augie's drive way. Wendy asked if her mother wanted her to come in and "help" with anything since they were both worked up. Her mother kissed her hard and told her that she was going to go and try some stuff with the toy she just bought and besides Dylan was expecting her. Why settle for fingers and a toy when you can have the real thing between your legs. Augie reached under Wendy's dress and pushed two fingers inside her making Wendy's legs almost buckle. Augie brought the fingers to her mouth and licked them clean. She laughed to Wendy when she told her that a little snack though was always a good thing. Wendy kissed her mom again and started toward her house with her multiple bags in her hands. Augie yelled at her that if Dylan wasn't too tired when he got done with Wendy to send him her way. Wendy laughed and called over her shoulder that she would send him over tomorrow to take care of her. Augie's only response was that she had better mean it. Wendy heard her mother's door close as she headed around the pool. She saw the door to the workout room open and knew that one or more of the kids had used it and left the door open. She set her things done and went over to see if they were still there. When she peaked in the room was empty with the exception of several sets of clothes lying in piles on the floor. Her thoughts were of Dylan and what he was going to do to her causing her not to notice the number of piles of clothes and who they belonged to. Wendy moved through the silent house with only the voices in her head to keep her company. Her pussy was still tingling from everything that had gone on during the day. It was now late; the shopping taking longer than she anticipated but it was well worth it. She had a new pair of black shoes that she knew she was going to catch hell from Brian over. She also had a few new dresses, some pants and some really sexy lingerie that Brian was going to love. However, she bought one just for Dylan and she was planning on wearing it tonight just for him. As she walked by the kids' room she could hear no sounds coming from them. She moved on to her room and set her stuff down noisily on the bed and then moved to the bathroom to pee. She sat on the toilet and let go her urine. She thought about the time yesterday with Dylan and it made her pussy and clit come back to life. It never really died but it had stopped throbbing finally and now that she was thinking about it again, it began to tingle. She gave her clit a quick rub and then finish. After she had spent the next hour putting this away, removing the tags and figuring out what needed to be washed before wearing; she finally went to check on Dylan and Beth. First she went to check on Dylan and found him sound asleep wearing nothing but a towel. The towel had come loose on his side and she gently lifted it to look at her son's sleeping cock. Even flaccid it was about five inches long and rested against his thigh. She knew that shortly she was going to make it hard and stand up. Again her pussy let her know it was there and wanting attention. She knew she needed to check on Beth before she went to start her preparation for Dylan. She moved through the adjoining bathroom and into Beth and Brooke's shared bedroom. She found Beth sleeping on her bed on her back. Both the girls slept very much like her, spread out with at least one foot out from under the covers. Usually that foot got cold and the poor person it was placed against to warm back up was in for a shock. She moved to check on her and went through her mother routine. She gently brushed the hair from her eyes and then adjusted the covers and made sure her foot was back under the cover. Then on impulse she did something up until a few months ago she would have never thought about doing. She took the top of the covers and lifted them away from Beth's body. Her eyes widened when she realized that Beth was naked under the covers. She pulled the covers back and left Beth's nubile body lying naked on the sheets. Wendy gazed down upon her sleeping daughter's body and her eyes traveled from her toes to her face slowly taking in her beauty. When Wendy's eyes started back down her Beth's body they stopped on her large tits and watched them rise and fall with her breathing. The cool night air made her nipples harden and the tiny buds sat up erect on her tanned tits and areoles. Wendy slowly brought her hand out and touched her daughter's nipple and watched it become even harder. Wendy watched Beth's face for signs of her waking. All Beth did was move her body slightly and thrust her chest forward in her sleep. Wendy got bolder and against flicked her erect nipple harder. Beth was a sound sleeper just like her and she slept right through it. Wendy knew that it would take more stimulation before she would wake but when she woke up she would wake up groggily albeit very horny. Wendy continued to flick the nipples and watched as her areole turned her and puffed up as she became more excited. Wendy knew how far she could push Beth before she woke up. When she saw Beth move her hands for her sides to her pussy and begin to lightly stroke her swelling pussy lips, she knew she had pushed her as far as she dared. As she watched Beth sleepily stroke her clit she brought the covers up to cover the sleeping girl. But with one last bit of lust, Wendy lowered her head and kissed Beth's nipples. Her kiss brought a moan from Beth and Wendy saw the covers over her pussy begin to move rapidly. Wendy covered her body and quietly exited the room. Wendy moved in her own dream state down to her room. She stripped off her clothes and quickly moved to the bathroom. She showered quickly and then made sure that her pussy was clean and smooth by giving herself a quick shave. She toweled herself dry and then moved to the bedroom only stopping to put on the new bustier she bought to show Dylan. After she got in the bed she remembered her new toy she purchased. She quickly reached under the bed where she had placed it, and then removed it from the box. She reached into the nightstand beside the bed and pulled out some lubricant that always remained there for assistance when Brian fucked her in the ass. She placed new batteries in the toy and lubed it up. She began to play with her new friend, going through all the settings. Each time she tried a new one it caused her to orgasm. She went through so many of the different settings and having orgasms with each one that she lost track of time. Her wonderful new friend took her to places that she didn't know a piece of plastic could take her. It wasn't as good as the real thing but the newness of it was a great benefit. By the time she had finished all the settings and dozed off the sleep with the toy turned off but resting inside her pussy. She had fallen asleep with the light on, covered in sweat. Beth slept through the night but kept dreaming of a being watched. The thought of being watched excited her and made her nipples stand up. She felt as this faceless person watched her; they would reach down and play with her hard nipples. She had to play with herself because her tormentor would only watch and play with her nipples. But when her watcher kissed her nipples she came. She no longer felt the presence of her watcher but she still played with her pussy through her dreams. Dylan had better dreams. He dream he wonder the national wrestling/taekwondo Olympics in front of thousands of screaming fans. As the judges placed his olive branched award on his head, a big-breasted naked girl placed a gold medal around his neck and she shoved his head between her tits as she put the medal over his head. Then as he stood there with the nation anthem was played, a woman was sucking his cock. The woman looked strangely like his grandmother. As he came down her throat she started humming the Marine Corps hymn. In his sleep, he came all over his chest. The next morning the remaining Williams' women were quiet and reserved. When they came downstairs, they drank their coffee in silence and looked at the table. Dylan came bounding down the stairs with his usual smile and kissed first his mother and then his sister on top of their heads. He looked at them as they say in silence. What is wrong with everyone? Nobody's talking or doing anything. Somebody die and not tell me?" she asked. "Nothing is wrong dear, I am just not feeling well this morning," Wendy replied. She was looking at him as if searching for his answer of not coming to her bed last night. Dylan knew what was wrong with her. "Mom, I am sorry that I slept through you coming home last night. I had planned to talk with you about some stuff but I had a hard workout yesterday and afterwards I fell asleep. I must have really worked hard because I slept all night and only woke up a few minutes ago. I promise I will make it up to you somehow," he told her. Beth was hung her head even lower so her mother couldn't see her smile when Dylan mentioned the workout. She knew that she was the one that really got the workout. Her ass was still sore and her pussy was still tender. She knew that she was the one that tired out Dylan so he couldn't meet her mother. Against she smiled knowing that she had fucked him out. Beth finally raised her head and then stood up and walked to refill her cup of coffee. She moved slowly and easily because her ass was so tender and her pussy lips rubbed against each other. Her pussy was tender but not nearly as tender as her first time with her dad, who was a good bit bigger than Dylan. But she had never been fucked in the ass and that is what was the tenderest. Her mother watched her and saw that she did not walk normally and offered her concern. "Honey, are you okay? You walk like you are hurting?" Wendy asked her. "I'm fine. I thinking I am about to start my period is all. I'm hurting right now," she turned and told her mom. "Now, that I can understand. I think I am about to start too because I'm hurting also. It must be the harem thing they always talk about. You know, when women are sharing close proximity and such, their cycles with begin to coincide together. Now if Brooke comes home and she says she is starting, then we will know it is true," she sat smiling at her youngest. She knew that she was hurting from the almost nonstop sex from the day before. First herself, then her mother almost the entire time while shopping, to include the adult store, and then trying out her new friend all night. She was quite tender herself. Dylan raised his hands. "Whoa, whoa, whoa. W.T.M.I., way too much information. I don't need to know this, nor do I want to know this. Women problems are my cue to leave. I am going to go and wash my truck and then come home and mow the lawn before dad gets back and fusses at me for not doing it. I will talk with you harem people later." He bent and kissed his mother gently on her lips, brushing his tongue across his lips. Then her turned to Beth and did the same. He walked out of the kitchen singing like he owned the world. Wendy and Beth sat their lost in their thoughts. Wendy finally broke the silence and refilled her coffee cup. She reached into the cabinet above the pot and pulled out the bottle of Tylenol and set it between them. They both laughed as they looked at the bottle and then at each other. They both grabbed to bottle together and their hands touched. They left their hands together and did not pull them back. They sat there holding each other's hands as they stared at each other. "Honey, have I ever told you that you have grown into a very beautiful woman. You are absolutely gorgeous. I am very proud of everything you do and have done. You are turning out to be a smart and sexy woman," she told her. "Thanks, mom," she replied. Wendy continued to stroke Beth's fingers and continued. "Baby, you are grown up now and there are things that you may do, want to do or think about doing. You know what I mean and what they are. I'm just trying to tell you that if you ever need or want anything from me or want me to do, just ask. I will do anything you ask. I probably am very much like you and want things just as bad as you." It was the emphasis on the anything that Beth understood. Her mother was basically telling her that she wants her just as much as Beth wanted her. Even though her pussy was sore, she felt it start to heat up. She could feel her pussylips become wetter as her mother continued to stroke her fingers. Even her nipples were beginning to harden and they reached a point where she was feeling them as they rubbed her sleep shirt. They seemed heavier than before and they tended to move more as she breathed, making them rub more against the material. This only added to the heat in her pussy. "Mom, I will take you up on that once I get to feeling better. I promise. There are some things, well, you know.... Anyway when I get to feeling better, I am going to take advantage of what you just told me." She squeezed her mother's hand and then stood up. She leaned over and kissed her mother on the lips, letting her hand fall to her mom's large tits and gently squeezed them. She wanted to let her mom know that she understood. Beth broke her kiss and walked gingerly up the stairs and into the bathroom. Once she finished her business and wiped she saw a bright red spot on the tissue. She laughed when she remembered about the harem comment her mother made. She knew she was hurting slightly from Dylan but now she knew it was all him. That made her feel better to know that she could take him now and it wasn't going to bother her as much. She flushed and then went to lie back down. Her abdomen was cramping as she lay there and thought of her mother. Wendy's pussy was about to erupt. Her conversation with Wendy had made her hot. She basically told her in not so many words that she wanted her youngest child not as a daughter but as a lover. And then when Beth stood to go upstairs to her room, the kiss was wonderful. Even better was the gentle caressing of her tits. Her nipples were still hard and sensitive from Beth's touch. She finished her coffee and then put the cup in the sink. She gazed out the window and watched the world. She thought to herself that her world had certainly changed in the past few months. She heard the sounds of the birds and music from the wind chimes as the wind blew through them. Off in the distance she could hear the sound of a lawn mower as someone began their weekend chores. When she looked off to the side of the house, she could she her mother outside in her short denim skirt and halter top talking to a young man as his partner was hurriedly mowing the grass. "Mom has the best yard. Those guys must take good care of her," she thought as she went upstairs. After morning toilet, she discovered another reason why her pussy was so wet. She laughed as she got in the shower and stood under the warm water. "The harem affect is in full swing so far." Brian Ch. 19 Suzy woke after feeling of a kiss on her forehead. When she opened her eyes she saw Brian rising up from kissing her. Behind him he saw Brooke hugging Beth. "Mmm, hi, babe. When did you get in? What time is it?" "Hello, my love. It is 11pm and we just got in." Brian looked down at her and then sat next to her. She hugged him and held him close. "Mmm, it is good to have you home. How was your trip?" She turned over her shoulder to speak to Brooke. "Brooke, did you have fun? Did you do or see anything interesting?" "Oh, mom, I had a blast. I saw and did lots of things. And I mean, lots," she said and place accent on lots and raised her eyebrows twice. "But I am going to go upstairs. I am hurting. I must be getting ready to start." Suzy and Beth started laughing out loud. Brian and Brooke looked at them bewildered. Suzy told Brian, "I will explain later." "Mom, harem effect is in full swing," Beth called over her shoulder as she and Brooke headed to bed. "Come on, honey. The plane ride was long and the trip was tiring. I didn't sleep well last night," Brian said as he pulled Suzy to her feet to go upstairs. "Actually, I didn't sleep at all thanks to Brooke. She liked to have fucked me to death," he thought. Brian and Suzy went the stairs holding hands. They heard nothing form Dylan's room and again nothing when the passed Brooke and Beth's room. They headed down the hall to their room in silence. "Honey, I just want you to hold me tonight. Mother Nature is calling now, not like that ever stopped us before. But I just want to be held tonight," she whispered to Brian over her shoulder. Dylan never heard his parents as they walked past his room. He had gone to bed right after his father and sister had returned. He helped them bring in their luggage and then went to his room. He thought about the events of the day and had gone to bed unusually tired. He fell asleep with his radio headphones blasting music in ears. The music was wild and loud in the earphones. It was a good thing his parents didn't open his door to check on him. If they had they would found him lying naked on the covers gently stroking his hard cock. His hard cock was slick with baby oil he found in the bathroom and had coated it to make it slick. He was gently pumping his cock and as he came he lifted his hips off the bed, squirting his thick, white cum high into the air. His cum splashed back down on his chest as his parents walked past his door. After wiping his chest with his underwear, he fell fast asleep. Beth and Brooke got to their room right before their parents started to bed. The reason their parents didn't hear anything from the girls' room was that neither of the girls could speak at the moment their parents walked past. It is difficult to speak when one has their tongue in the other's mouth. Beth pulled Brooke into the room and quickly shut the door. Once the door was shut and locked, she went to the bathroom door and shut and locked it. Brooke was setting her purse and backpack on the bed when Beth stepped to her. Beth moved in close to her sister and wrapped her arms around her neck and pulled her to her chest. Brooke felt being pulled into her sister and wrapped her arms around her waist, resting her hands on the swell of Beth's hips. She felt her sister's big tits press against hers and the feeling shot tingles to her pussy. Beth pulled her face to her sister and quietly whispered, "Book, I missed you so much. Have I got stuff to tell you!" "Baby, I missed you too. And do I have stuff to tell you," Brooke replied. Brooke quickly kissed Beth on the lips and then pulled back to look into her eyes. She saw that Beth stared back and was gently biting her lower lip. Brooke moved in closer and kissed her harder. Her hands pulled her groin against hers and then began to sway back and forth, rubbing their pussy mounds against one another. Brooke became more aggressive and pushed her tongue deep in Beth's mouth and she felt Beth take it and suck it like a cock. Brooke placed her hands on the small of Beth's back and pulled her hard into her body as the kiss became more passionate. The only sound coming from the girl's mouths was silent moans and sighs as the kiss became more heated. Brooke's tongue continued to move inside Beth's mouth as her hands moved down to caress her tight little ass. Beth's hands were moved from around Brooke's neck and moved to her breasts. She took her tits in her hand and gently began to caress them. Brooke sighed when Beth took her long and hard nipples between her fingers and rolled the sensitive flesh back and forth. "Mmmmm, that feels good, baby. But go easy, they are really tender. I am not sure if it is because I am about to start or if it is because of the workout Daddy gave them last night and this morning. By the way, do they look bigger to you? They don't fit my bra right and I am not sure. I know I am not pregnant so they can't be getting bigger from that but I think they are getting bigger," she asked. "I am not sure, Book," Beth replied. "Let me have a better look." Beth pushed the straps of her dress of her shoulder and step back to let the dress fall to the floor. The dress pooled at Brooke's feet and Beth placed her hands back on her breasts. "They do seem bigger, I think. My hands used to take most of them but now they are about a quarter size bigger. They do feel very nice though." She bent down and kissed each of them and then sucked her hard nipple into her mouth and then gently bit down on her nipple and flicked her tongue across the trapped bud. "Yes, that feels so good. Baby, let's get in the bed and I will tell you about my night away with Daddy." Brooke stepped back and moved to her side of the bed and pulled the covers back to get in. As she stood up she turned to look at her body in the standup mirror by the wall. "Baby, my boobs are getting bigger. They never looked like this before. They used to be smaller but now they are bigger. Maybe because I am about to start but they are bigger. I hope they don't go down. I like them bigger." Beth pulled the covers back on her side and quickly removed her clothes and slid into the bed and under the covers. "Book, I like your tits the way they were. But I won't lie to you, I like them big like that. If they don't get bigger, that is fine. But I like your tits bigger. Ever thought of getting a boob job?" "Yeah, I thought about it. But I am not sure. I wish my tits were bigger like yours. I love your tits. Of course, I love to lick, suck and bite them, but that is another story. Whatever it is, I like the look." Brooke was turning left and right watching her breasts sway with her movements. She brought her hands up and cupped her breasts, lifting their fullness. She reached up and pulled on her nipples, stretching the hard rubbery tissue. The sensation caused her pussy to get hot and she turned and jumped in bed with Beth. She slid close to Beth and rolled her body onto her sister and kissed her passionately. Her tongue pushed its way inside and they dueled in a heated kiss. When they separated, the both snuggled to each other. "Ok, who goes first?" Beth asked. "You go first. I want to hear all about what happened while I was gone. Then I will tell you of my time. You aren't going to believe it," Brooke said as she slid one arm under the head and pillow of Beth and used the other hand to pull Beth's leg up on her hip. In this position she could stroke Beth's thigh and her tight ass cheek. "Ok, I will tell you first. Mmm, your hand feels nice on my ass. Anyway, where was I, oh yes. While you were gone, I nailed Dylan. I told you about watching him and mom going at it in the bathroom and then how he had mom pee on him. Well, yesterday I set him up. And then I fucked him silly. And then he fucked me in the ass. Oh, baby, if you have never had it up the ass, you don't know what you are missing." Beth then went on to tell the story of the workout and then the other workout Dylan gave her pussy and ass. By the time she finished, she was breathing heavily and her nipples and clit were aching for Brooke's touch. "And then before I went to sleep mom came in to see me. We had talked earlier before I came up to bed and she was hinting about sex. She held my hand and stroked it. Then later when I got in bed she came up to check on me. Then she moved closer and touched me. She kissed me and touched my tits and then ran her hand up my thigh. Then, baby, she began to touch my pussy and clit. She was playing with me and then I started playing with her the same way. We stroked and kissed each other until we both came. Book, I want to eat her. I want to have her eat me and eat you. I want us to eat her and fuck her silly. Baby, I am so fucking horny right now I can't stand it. I need to cum so bad right now. Play with my clit please," Beth told her and rolled over on her back. She pushed her hands down between her legs and started to touch her clit. Brooke listened to Beth's story and felt herself becoming hornier with each passing moment. When Beth rolled on her back, her big tits poked straight up at Brooke's face. Brooke looked down at her sister's big melons and then leaned forward to take the closest nipple into her mouth. She heard her moan when she gently bit into her tender nub. Brooke slid her hand down her flat stomach until he reached her bald pussy mound. She heard another moan as her hands moved slowly over the mound. Beth arched her back into Brooke's mouth when she felt the fingers on her mound. Brooke continued to palm her sister's mound and then moved her fingers onto her pussy slit and clit. She slid her hand down and felt the wetness and warmth emanating from her hot pussy. As her fingers moved down she felt the soft string sticking out of her pussy and knew she had started her period. Brooke moved her fingers up and found her clit and began to rub it slowly in small circles. Beth was moaning and squirming on the bed as Brooke continued to stroke her clit and suckle her big tits. Beth moved her hands down and began to rub the back of Brooke, continuing down until she was rubbing her finger up and down the crack at the top of her ass. Her fingers moved lower and lower as she felt Brooke bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. Her squirming was becoming more and more as Brooke pushed her towards her orgasm. Beth felt Brooke move on the bed until she was lying between her outstretched legs. "Book, I have started. You might not want to do that." "Let me worry about that. I just want to suck on your clit," Brooke said looking up between her tits big tits. Brooke lowered her tongue and touched Beth's swollen clit. Beth placed her hands on the back of Brooke's head as she felt the hot tongue begin to swirl around her excited clit. Beth jumped and began to jerk with an orgasm when she felt Brooke bite into her swollen clit and flicked it with her tongue. Her small body arched and then bucked as Brooke pushed her over the edge and started to cum in her mouth. Brooke tasted the sweet tangy cum from Beth's pussy as she came in her mouth. She was rapidly flicking her clit while she had it trapped between her teeth. She felt the pressure of Beth's hands on her head forcing her mouth more on her hot pussy. She knew Beth was coming hard due to the amount of pressure she put on her head. When Beth came down she released Brooke's head and relaxed. Beth felt Brooke continue to kiss her pussy lips and would occasionally touch her clit, causing her to jump. Her orgasm slowly brought her back down to earth and then she pulled Brooke up her body and when her lips were next to hers, kissed her hard. She tasted her pussy cream on Brooke's lips and the taste had a slightly different flavor. The taste didn't bother her, but it was different. "Book, that was so good. I needed you so bad. I love you with all my heart," Beth said quietly, holding Brooke tightly against her. Her hard nipples rubbed against the erect nipples of Brooke and it sent shivers from her nipples to her pussy as they rubbed together. "I love you too. And that was great. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did," she replied. "Book, that was awesome. Very special," Beth answered. "Now that should hold you for a little while. Let me tell you about my trip. It was great. I am sore from everything. Of course I think I hurt from getting ready to start but I am sore because Daddy's big dick was in there most of the time. "We left the house that morning and headed to the airport. I knew that I was going to have a good time with Daddy but I knew I was going to tease him in the process. My plan was to drive him crazy during the trip. Once we got in the car I put my plan into process. By the time we reached the highway I had put my hand on his thigh and started to gently stroke it. I didn't look at him or anything; I just rested my hand there and would occasionally stroke it. I felt his cock start to harden under his pants but I didn't touch it, just making sure my hand stayed below his cock head." "I made sure he stayed hard all the way to the airport. When we pulled in the gate, I still had my hand on his thigh. When we pulled into the parking lot, I made sure my hand was on his thigh as he was getting the ticket. When Daddy rolled down the window to take the parking ticket, I reached up and laid my hand on his cock and gently squeezed it. Daddy almost dropped the ticket when guy handed it to him. I am sure the guy saw my hand stroking his cock." Brooke looked over at Beth and then ran her hands over her sister's large breast. She gently pinched her nipples to keep her on edge during the story. Beth moved her hands over to gently stroke Brooke's hip. She moved her down and then moved her hands between Brooke's legs and cupped her pussy. Brooke moaned as she felt Beth's fingers stroke her large clit. "Once we parked the car, we got our bags out of the back and headed toward the building. Baby, it was funny to watch Daddy stop and move his cock around so he would walk. As we entered the building Daddy was in front. When I thought no one was looking, yeah right, I moved my hand up and stroked his ass. It was hilarious because he let out a little yell when my hand grabbed his buns. Then he looked around and saw everyone staring at him. My hand was already off his butt and I just looked at him like he was crazy. He looked back at me and told me that if I did it again, he would paddle my ass. I just smiled at him and asked it that was a threat or promise. He just smiled back at me." Beth continued to stroke Brooke's clit and felt the heat and wetness on her fingers. She leaned forward and kissed Brooke on the lips and pushed her tongue into her mouth. Beth broke the kiss and moved forward until she was tit to tit with Brooke. Her hands continued to stroke Brooke's swelling clit. "Baby, if you keep that up I will never get through this story. Of course, I could stop and we could continue it later if you want," she quietly whispered to Beth. "No, no. I want you to continue the story. After it is over, I am going to make you scream. I just wanted to get your attention," she replied with a wicked smile. "Please continue, my love." Beth slid down in the bed and rested her head in the palm of her hand as she leaned on her bent arm. Her other hand reached out and gently cupped the swelling mound of Brooke's tit. Her fingers found her hard nipple and she began to lightly pinch it, watching it harden under her touch. As she squeezed it she heard a moan come from Brooke as she continued her story. "Once we got on the plane, we settled into our seats. We were in the first class section and I purposely got the window seat so no one would be able to see what I was about to do. I found a blanket and as soon as I was buckled in, I covered myself with the blanket. Of course I made sure it covered part of Daddy also. I pretended to watch out the window as the crews were doing things to the plane. While the ground crews did their thing, I did mine." I slid my hand over under that blanket and put it on Daddy's cock. He was still rock hard. I just rested my hand on his cock and left it there. I didn't stroke it or anything, just rested it there. I knew he was hot, I could feel it through the pants material. I would look around the plane and at everyone like there was nothing going on and would look at him. He was sweating bullets. I tried to keep from smiling but I couldn't help it." "Once the plane started moving, I let the movement of the plane bounce my hand on his cock. He was trying not to moan but the rocking motion of the plane made my hand gently stroke him. But when the plane took off, I gripped his cock hard and lucky for him it was loud in the plane because it covered up his moaning. Baby, it was hilarious. I tried not to laugh but I sort of got the giggles. I had to remove my hand or he was going to cum in his pants." Once the plane leveled off, I put the next part of the plan into action. I told Daddy I needed to go to the rest room. Well, I did, but I had other plans while in there. As I was moving past him, I was going to fake falling toward him and pushing my tits into his face, but just as I started to do it, we hit turbulence and I actually did fall into his face. His face went right between my tits. But since he was there, I wiggled them back and forth, bouncing them off his face as I pulled back." Beth squeezed Brooke's nipple hard when she heard that part of the story. Brooke jumped and arched her back into her sister's hand and fingers. "Baby, if you keep that up, I am going to have to stop telling the story. You feel so good right now, even though they are tender and sore," she told Beth. "No, Book, please don't mind me. Continue your story. But I am telling you that I am getting horny again." "Baby, I have even started with the good part yet," she told her. Then Brooke leaned over and kissed her quickly on the lips, letting her tongue gently brush her lips. "I went to the bathroom and removed my thong. I looked down at the crotch of my panties and they were soaked. Baby, my pussy was creaming like it is now. I was soaked. Of course, I knew that I was just as turned on as Daddy. I gently touched my clit and I almost came on the spot. Then I decided that I would tease Daddy just a bit more. Plus I needed to cum right then or I was going to go and attacked Daddy in the first class section." "I leaned against the counter and put one foot on the toilet. My pussy spread wide-open right then and I started to finger myself. I was so hot and wet. I was rubbing my clit and then pushed two, then three fingers inside me. I pumped I swear about three times and came hard. I had pussy juice all of over my fingers. I brought them to my mouth and I sucked the juice off. Then I pushed them back in deep and coated my fingers with my juice again. I was going to take Daddy a present." "When I finished, I opened the door and there was this old guy standing there with a huge smile on his face. He just looked at me and smiled. I guess I made more noise in there than I thought. I moved past him and on an impulse, I grabbed his cock as I past. He moaned and I think he blew his wad right there in his pants. I just laughed and moved back to my seat." "Did a repeat of the 'boobs in the face' trick with Daddy. Then I got in the seat and made sure I didn't touch anything with my hand so I would make sure that I had as much juice as possible still on my fingers. Once I got in the seat, I looked at Daddy and whispered to him that I had a present for him. When he smiled, I pushed my panties into his hand. The look on his face was hilarious. His eyes got wide and then I could see him trying to adjust his cock. Then I asked him to lean over to me and then I presented him with my fingers. He could smell my juice on my fingers. I asked him if he wanted a taste. He gently nodded his head and I pushed my fingers into his mouth. He quickly licked them clean. Then I pushed them in my mouth to finish the job." Brian Ch. 19 "The rest of the plane ride consisted of me stroking my pussy under the blanket and then feeding my wet fingers to Daddy or me licking them. I did that all the way. I was so horny that when the plane landed, I came. The landing was rough and my fingers were playing with my clit at the time. I didn't expect it to happen, it just did." Beth leaned over and kissed Brooke's nipple and then sucked it into her mouth. When she gently bit down on it, Brooke let out another moan. Brooke stopped her story and brought her hand through the bend in Beth's arm and pulled her head harder to her tender breast. Once Beth finished suckling on Brooke, she looked up at Brooke. Brooke's eyes were closed. When Brooke realized that Beth was not longer sucking her nipple she opened her eyes and saw that Beth was staring at her. "Beth, you are making it hard to tell this story you know. If you don't stop I will never get through it. Not that I would mind, we could do other things if you want," she said. "No, I want to hear. But you are making me so fucking hot. Please continue and when you are finished I am going to eat you. Just warning you," she said and then winked. "OK. As we were getting off the plane, I moved ahead of Daddy. I was purposely swinging my ass so he could get a good look at it. I saw the old guy a grabbed and he was having to hold his coat closed. He was trying to cover up a wet spot on his pants. It was funny. Nothing much happened after that until we got to the computer firm. We got the car and I was looking around as we drove. I had to do something other than play with myself. I didn't want to make myself sore from rubbing too much." "We got to the firm and we through a series of meetings. I made sure I sat across from Daddy as much as possible and would flash him at every chance I could. He was sweating profusely and he was having trouble concentrating on what they were saying. We met more people, and sat through some question and answer session with the development guys. I sat next to Daddy during the meeting. When they turned out the lights, I reached over and grabbed his cock. Daddy screamed out and then started to cough when everyone turned to look at him. I played along and even patted him on the back. After he got settled and they resumed the meeting, I did it again. This time Daddy was ok, but he slapped my hand about half way through the meeting. He wrote on a piece of paper he was taking notes on that he was going to get me. I wrote 'promised?' on it. He looked at me and nodded. I was a good girl for the rest of the meeting, but I know I had a wet spot on my dress because my pussy was leaking like a faucet." "We went to eat dinner with one of the big wigs of the company. The table we sat in was at the back of the restaurant and had a long tablecloth. I took off my shoe and as we ate dinner, I had my foot in Daddy's lap and was playing with his cock with my toes. Daddy again was sweating and could barely eat or keep up with the conversation. Finally when dinner was over, he apologized to the big guy telling him that he thought he was coming down with something. Daddy told him that when he got to the hotel he knew what he could do to take care of it. The big guy then shook my hand and Daddy's. We got in the car and headed for our hotel. We didn't say a word to each other the whole ride. I didn't know what was going to happen, but I had a feeling I was about to get the fucking of my life for teasing Daddy. Boy, was I right." Brooke rolled onto her side and faced Beth. She leaned in and kissed her and pulled back. The girls looked into each other's eyes and then Beth leaned in and kissed Brooke hard and more passionately. Beth pushed Brooke onto her back again and then rolled onto her. Beth became more aggressive and put her hand on the back of Brooke's head and pulled her hard into her kiss. Beth's one hand had hold of her head and hair and the other was moving under her and roughly playing with Brooke's tits. Beth opened her mouth and pushed her tongue deep into Brooke's mouth. This new aggression was exciting Brooke more than before. This was a side of Beth she had not seen before. She found it exciting and was enjoying the reversed role between the two. Beth released the grip of Brooke's head and then grasped her hands, moving them over her head. Beth used one hand to hold Brooke's arms over her head and roughly kissed her mouth. With her free hand, she moved them to Brooke's breast, roughly pinching her nipple and then moved it down to her pussy. She used her legs to spread Brooke's wide and then began to stroke her spread pussy lips. Then roughly she pushed two fingers, deep inside her. Brooke arched her back as she felt her sister's fingers enter her pussy. Brooke screamed into Beth's open mouth as her orgasm hit her. Beth added another finger to her creaming pussy and pumped them hard and fast into her, bringing her to another orgasm. Brooke's body was jerking as the orgasm continued to roll through her body. As Brooke started to come down from her orgasm, Beth rolled of her. Brooke's breathing was rapid and shallow. She was sweating from the quick exertion and rapid orgasms. "What was that all about, not that I am complaining," Brooke said between breaths. "Oh nothing, I just wanted to remind you who is the one to give you the fucking of your life". Then she pinched Brooke's nipple and twisted it roughly. "Got that, Book? I am the only one who will give you the fucking of a lifetime. Don't ever forget that." This was a new side of Beth that Brooke had never seen. She found it exciting but also knew that she loved her sister very much. "Don't worry, baby. Daddy, probably Dylan, and more than likely mom might use this pussy, but it will always be yours for the taking. You don't have to ask, just take it whenever you want it. Do you want me to finish this now or later?" Brooke asked. "I want you to finish it now. Then we can start over again. I want to fuck you again. I want to eat your pussy." Beth brought her wet fingers to her mouth and sucked them dry of Brooke's juices. Brooke continued her story. "Once we got checked into the hotel, we went back to the car and got our luggage. When I bent over to get my purse from the car, my dress rode up and my pussy was open for view. Lucky for me, that Daddy was behind me. As I started to get out of the car, I felt Daddy's hand move over my ass. I just stayed still as I felt him rub my ass. Baby, it felt so good. Not as good as when you do it, but it was nice." "Then we headed to the room. My pussy was so wet it was running down my thigh. I had to reach down and wipe it off because it was tickling me. Of course I didn't waste it, I turned to Daddy and let him watch me as I licked the juice off. Once we got in the room, I found out that it was going to be a long night." "When we got in the room, Daddy went straight to the bathroom. When he flushed it was my turn. When I came out, he was standing by the window. I went to get my nightgown for bed even though I knew I was going to wear it long. I didn't get to even open my bag. Daddy told me to stop right where I was and not to move. He looked at me in a bad way. He told me that what I did to him at the meeting and dinner was wrong. He was going to punish me for possibly ruining his meeting with the big guy. I thought he was serious. I had never seen him look at me like that." "Then he told me to strip, but leave my heels on. Then I saw him smile and knew that the night was just beginning. I started to sit down and he told me that he didn't say I could sit down. He said for me to stand there and strip but strip slowly. I slowly pushed off the shoulder straps to my dress and then let it fall to the floor. I was standing there wearing my heels and bra. I stepped out of my dress and then unclasped my bra and took it off. I was standing there naked except for my shoes. Baby, it felt so strange standing there like that." "Daddy told me to come over and take his clothes off. I moved over and started to undress him. Once he was naked, he was standing there with his big cock sticking straight out in front of him. I started to reach over and touch it, but Daddy grabbed my hand and wouldn't let me. He told me to go over and stand in front of the bed and put my hands on it and bend over. He told me I was going to be punished. I was so excited I was shaking in my shoes. I thought Daddy was going to pat my ass and then fuck me. Boy, was I wrong on at least one count. I stood there for what seemed like forever and then whack, Daddy swatted my asscheek hard. And, I mean hard. I though I was going to leap over the bed. I had a tear in my eye. Then he swatted the other cheek. I tried to rise up and move away but he grabbed me. He sat on the bed and laid me across his lap before I could do anything. He brought his leg up and over mine trapping me. I couldn't get away. He told me that what I had done was very mean. Then he spanked me, hard. It hurt but I found that after about the third or fourth swat it started to feel good. I felt his hard cock under me and that made it better." "After he spanked me, he let me up. He told me that if I ever did that to him again, I would get more of the same. I told him I wouldn't but we both knew I was lying my ass off. If he was going to spank me, I was going to make sure I deserved it. Then he told me to go to the bathroom again and then come out here. I did what I was told and went into the bathroom. Baby, my ass was bright red. It almost hurt to sit on the toilet. When I finished peeing, I started to wipe and found that my pussy was flowing juice. I had so much juice it wet the toilet paper." "When I went back to the bedroom, Daddy was watching TV. It was some porno movie about this guy fucking this girl. Daddy left it on but we didn't watch much after that. He told me to get on the bed on my hands and knees. When I did he came up behind me and ran his hand over my ass and then he used his cock to run it up and down my slit to get it wet. That wasn't a problem. Hell, I had so much juice flowing, I was running down my thighs again. Then Daddy pushed his cock in me until his balls were against my pussy lips. Then he proceeded to fuck my hard and fast. When I came, he pulled out and started to eat me. When I came, he put his cock back in my pussy and fucked me again until I came. Then he would eat me again until I came again." "Baby, it was like that for about the next three hours. He would fuck me and then eat me, fuck me and then eat me. He never came. I think when he got close to cumming is when he would eat me to cool off for a while and then he would start to fuck me again. He did me on the bed on all fours, then on my back, then against the wall. Then he had me get on top of him and I rode his cock and then I sat on his face and then back to his cock. The back against the wall, then he had my back on the wall and he was holding me up and he lifted me up and down on his cock. Then I was sitting in a chair with my legs on the armrests as he pounded into me and then he would eat me and then pound me some more. Honey, I swear I was one orgasm after another. I was cramping from having so many orgasms. Daddy would never go soft or cum. He laid me on the bed on my back with my head off the edge. Then he moved over me and fucked my mouth like it was a pussy. He was eating me at the same time. I couldn't take as much as you could but I was taking plenty enough. He fucked my mouth so long that it began to hurt. Then he sat me on his cock as we sat on the corner of the bed. He had me sit facing him and then facing away. He had me on my back, on all fours, on my stomach, he even held me upside down while he stood up and eat me. The blood rushed to my head and I thought I was going to pass out when I came. The only thing he didn't do was fuck my ass. I almost wished he would have just to give my pussy and mouth a rest. He even fucked my tits as he played with my pussy. I wish I had big tits like yours because it would have been better for both of us, not that it wasn't good with what I got." "Baby, like I said, he fucked me like that for about three hours. When he finally came, it thought I was going to become bloated. He was pumping me hard and fast, and so damn deep I swear he was hitting my heart. When he started shooting I could feel it so deep inside me it was unbelievable. I could feel every spurt. There was so much cream between my legs from both him and me, that the sheets were soaked. Baby, I mean soaked. It looked like some one had poured water on them. I was soaked in sweat. So was he. We were covered in sweat and I was covered in cum from the pussy down." "He collapsed on me and we slowly regained our composure. Then he kissed me for the umpteenth time. It was tender at first. Then I asked him what brought this on. He said that I had driven him crazy all day and he was just getting me back. I told him that he had worn me out. Then he rose up and looked at me. He told me that the night was just starting and then he kissed me harder. Even though my pussy had just been fucked royally, I felt it starting to get hot again. Then Daddy moved down and started to eat my pussy. He had already cum in it and I knew he was eating his own cum. After I had cum I don't know how many more times, he moved up to kiss me some more. He told me that he loved a cream pie, especially if he had made it." "I asked him if this is what he did to mom. He told me that this was about normal for them. Beth, if this is normal, I am surprised my can walk. Daddy's big cock was wearing me out. He told me that the only difference was that he would fuck mom in the ass also. I asked him why he had never fucked you or I in the ass before. He said that it was something that was between him and mom, that the only person to ever fuck her in the ass was him. And since she could only have him fuck her in the ass, she would be the only one he would ever fuck in the ass. It was just something between them." "But after that, I felt Daddy's cock get hard again, and he slipped it into my now overworked pussy. And for about the next few hours, Daddy again fucked me silly. He finally came again but this time it was all over my face. My pussy just couldn't take it anymore. He had fucked me all over the room and even fucked me on the windowsill over looking the swimming pool. I am not sure if anyone could see us but at that time I was cumming nonstop and didn't really care. Then we moved to the front door and I had my hands against it leaning with him pounding me from behind. We could hear people outside the door and I know they must have heard me. I was moaning or screaming. Baby, I was cumming so much it was unbelievable. I finally had me get on my knees and he grabbed my hair and fucked my face. I was rubbing my sore pussy and then he pulled out and came all over my face just as I started to cum again." "After that we took a shower and we washed our sweaty bodies. I was so tired after that I don't even remember getting into bed. All I know is when I woke up the bedroom was a mess. The covers on the bed were messed up and there were clothes around the room from where we moved them as we fucked. Daddy had his cock between my legs rested against my pussy lips and clit. I looked down and his cock was sticking out from between my legs. I lifted my leg up to get a better look at it and I almost screamed from the pain. My legs, pussy and clit were so sore. I looked down and my pussy lips were still swollen, I guess his cock was getting me excited again. Baby, my pussy was so red. He wore me out. But his cock was getting hard again and even though I hurt I gently reached down and opened my pussy lips to let it slide in. I must have been still stretched out because his cock slipped right in about four inches." "This must have woke him up because he leaned into me from behind and kissed my neck. Then his hips moved forward and his cock entered further. He started rocking back and forth and I was meeting his thrusts. After a few minutes I just bent over at the waist and pushed my ass back against him and he really began to fuck me harder and deeper. I started cumming again. I was having one right after another. Each time he went in deep and hit my cervix I would cum. Baby, I thought it was going to be another repeat of the night before. But we stayed in that position, just spooning with his big cock pounding me from behind. Since he wasn't stopping and eating, we went about 30 minutes before he starting cumming inside me. We were making so much slurping noises it was almost funny. It was a wet sloppy fuck, mostly from the amount of juices I was putting out. Then he came in me and only added more." "Once we came down, he pulled out and I soaked the bed and my thigh. He came what must have been a bucket. Of course, I came quite a bit also. I somehow staggered to that bathroom and sat on the toilet to pee. Then Daddy came in also as I was sitting there. His cock was hanging down and dripping the last of his cum and my juices. Even though I was sore, I couldn't help myself. I reached out and held his cock and brought it to my mouth. I sucked the last of the juice out of him and then felt it start to get hard. I was pumping it and sucking. I don't know how he was able to do it but he was getting another hard on." "I kept sucking and then he said that he needed to pee. I got off the toilet and stood to the side to let him go. When he stood in front of the bowl, I decided to try something. I reached around from behind and held it for him as he pissed. That is the wildest thing. I felt him pee. When he finished he started to get hard again. Of course it was because I was stroking his cock. When he was hard again, I let go and moved over to the counter and bent over. Daddy walked up behind me and pushed his cock in. It hurt like hell but it felt so good. We stood there and slowly fucked for I don't know how long. Then we got in the shower and washed it each other. We weren't in a hurry since the plane didn't leave until this evening. I washed him and he washed me. I got on my knees and sucked his cock in the shower and then he stood me up and he kneeled down. He put my leg over his shoulder and ate me through several orgasms. Then he fucked me again standing up, bent over holding on to the shower rod and finally came in me again. By that time we were both juts fucked out. I don't think we could have done it again if our very lives depended on it." "We got dressed and then went down to eat some breakfast. Afterwards we checked out and took the plane home. Now I am back and I am sore, but I am still horny. So what did you think of my story, Baby," Brooke asked. "Holy shit, Book. Mine is nothing in comparison to yours. I am jealous. Maybe Daddy will fuck me like that. But for now, you have got me horny. So what should we do?" Beth asked. "Well, for starters, you can spin your little ass around here and let me eat you. You can do what ever you want but I want to eat you again. So come here, my sexy little sister," Brooke said beginning to turn Beth around. "Baby, are you sure that you want to? I am on my period," Beth asked warily. "I am sure, baby. I just what to suck on your clit and play with it. And I am going to fuck your tight ass. Beside, I can floss afterwards." Brooke slowly started to lick Beth's clit when she kneeled over her face. Brooke moaned when she felt Beth's mouth close over her sore pussy. She moaned again when she felt a finger or fingers push into her tight asshole. She heard Beth moan when she returned the favor. The girls finally fell asleep a few hours later after they had finally satisfied the other's lust. They finally drifted off to sleep wrapped in each other's arms. They smelled of pussy and lust.