****** Tempest Erotica by Whiff ******
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Tempest Erotica


ONE

It was just a vague idea, really. But there was something magic about this
island, and standing on its highest point, still only a hundred yards from the
beach, the far off thunderclouds crackled and flashed as she watched. All the
storms did that, approach from the west, then veer off northward. The same
phenomenon that had carried their life raft here three months ago.

An observer would not have thought of Prospero. Nor Ariel. Her black hair was
almost to her waist, framing a face more seductive than mystical. Her deep
suntan set off large, heavily lashed eyes, a pert nose, and fleshy lips that
always appeared pouted. She was completely nude, with breasts that seemed
impossibly high for their size. Her narrow waist flared slightly to hips that
framed a large triangle of thickly curly pubic hair, and finished in long legs
whose thighs didn't quite meet at her groin. She stood straight, her arms
comfortably loose at her sides, at ease with her nudity.

Only close to her could the tiny wrinkles around her eyes, and at her neck,
betray a woman closer to forty than thirty. She was very fit, trim and muscular
as she stood on the flat rock that was the island's peak, enjoying the warm
wind as it blew harder than usual, flicking tendrils of hair around on her
back. She was focused out to sea.

As she scanned for a ship, or possibly floating detritus from the storm, Gina
Thorne shook her head slightly. She had been worrying about her idyllic
perversion, feeling the ripples of excitement even as she pondered its
morality. But thinking back to that horrible night she and her son arrived
here, battered within an inch of their lives, her husband washed away in the
fierce ocean's roaring wildness, wedged in the small wooden boat, then
awakening in this paradise, she reminded herself of their luck.

Her husband Jack had been a bastard, playing around casually, yet raising hell
every time she flirted a little. But he had been hell in bed, and he kept her
sexually satisfied except during his affairs. She had walked out several times
in the last couple of years, and this cruise had been a sort of last gasp for
their marriage. Even on the small ship, he had led her into the same old
arguments.

"Christ, you were practically drooling over that guy. It looked to me like you
were ready to rape him right on the dance floor." His words had been quietly
bitter as they tried to not wake Danny. She retorted, less concerned with
hiding their argument, "Why you rotten bastard. After that stroll on deck with
little miss secretary hump, where do you get off with this shit. Really, Jack.
You know I was just trying to have some fun, while you were probably playing
kissyface with that blonde." They were always blondes.

"Shaking your tits at him that way. At least I try to be circumspect. You
looked like a whore." He was always making cracks about her breasts. He had her
get them augmented after Danny was born, even as he philandered with that first
one. At least the first one she knew about. "The tits were your idea, remember
stud? But I'm not giving them back. At least I know when you're gone, I won't
be lonely. And we'll see just how popular you are when I take half your goddamn
money, including the partnership."

That always got him pissed, and he usually walked out, looking like otherwise
he might hit her. That wouldn't have been smart, since she was almost as tall
as he was, and worked out regularly. Their occasional wrestling matches early
in their marriage had made him wary of getting physical with her. She
remembered the despair she felt, just before the alarms started to ring. He'd
been brave during the chaos, getting them to a boat, helping the crew get it
over the side, and then ruined it, just as a huge wave ripped him overboard,
yelling at her, "Shit, cover up, will ya." Her last memory of him was that look
of contempt as he was swept away.

She had tried to stay civilized, she really had. She mended their garments, and
for a couple of days they stayed dressed. But the heat, the humidity, and the
need to stay active collecting food, building shelter, and exploring, quickly
chafed most of the areas that were covered. Only by staying nude could their
skin avoid the painful itching and rash. Fortunately, they both had
mediterranean skin that tanned nicely.

Almost immediately she noticed Danny ogling her. She wasn't sure he had been
sexually active with hometown girls, though his tall good looks and well
developed body had kept him popular. But she knew he masturbated a lot. She had
heard teenage boys were constantly horny, and his almost constant erection
seemed to affirm it.

It only took a few days for her to realize how much she, too, missed sex.
Walking around with her pussy feeling the air, feeling her boobs jiggle,
particularly when Danny would be sneaking lustful looks at her, a sense of
being in heat became almost constant. She would wait until he was asleep, then
sneak down to the surf and masturbate with the water washing sensually over
her. She found that after the first few days, once wasn't enough.

Then one night, as she snuck back into their makeshift lean to, she realized
Danny was doing the same thing. He was spurting just as she got back. He lay
there staring at her as gob after gob lobbed into the air to land on his
stomach. Her mind was a welter of confusing signals. He shouldn't be doing
that. Ridiculous, she had just been doing the same thing. They had to talk
about this. What was there to say? God, what a neat prick her little boy had.
"Oh, Danny."

"Mom, Mom, Geez, I'm so horny. Ooooh." Another spurt as she stood there gaping.
But his hand kept moving on his cock. "Danny, isn't that enough? Come on,
honey." There was a tear in his eye as he gasped "That was only my second time,
Mom. I have to do it at least three times before I can get to sleep." She had
thrown herself on her bamboo mat with her back to him as she listened to the
soft, rhythmic sound of his wet hand, and finally a grunt of completion, and a
long sigh. They both had troubled, fitful nights.

The next morning, as they bathed in the wonderful clean, cool lake after
breakfast, he started to go back into the jungle within minutes of wading into
the water. She called out "Danny, where are you going? What's the matter?" He
stopped, his strong back to her, then deliberately turned to show her his stiff
tool. He wrapped his fist around it. "I have to go do it, Mom. I just can't
take watching you." She stood waist deep, watching his eyes flick from her face
to her tits, and her clitty popped out. Just like that. No touching, nothing
but the stimulation of his staring at her, his admiration, his desire.

"Wait Danny." Her mind was spinning, but she tried to think logically. They
both were so wound up that the tension would grow and grow. And it had only
been a week. Conventional rules against incest had not evolved on a remote
desert island. There seemed little possibility of a quick rescue. She started
wading out. "Danny, I'm horny too. You know that, don't you?" He was staring at
her pussy as it cleared the surface, as she watched his cock spasm. God knows
what damage to his psyche screwing her would do, but it seemed inevitable at
that moment.

As Gina waded slowly toward her son, she let the natural resistance both
separate her thighs and swing her hips, giving him a tantalizing show. She
could feel the lips of her cunt shifting slightly under the wet black fur, and
let her titties bounce. She wanted to turn him on now, knowing the
inevitability of their incest, starting to heat up with the nasty pleasure just
the thought gave her. She watched his cock twitch, and saw a little smile on
his handsome young face. The sounds of the insects singing made her preen her
body, knowing how sexy the droplets of water on her deeply suntanned skin must
be to him. She had very little bikini outline left after a week of total
nudity.

She walked right up to him, and reached down to take his member into her own
hand, as Danny gaped at her. She pecked him lightly on the mouth, then squeezed
his twitching tool. "We're going to have to do it, darling. It's all wrong, but
we both want it, don't we? Go ahead dear, put your hand on Mommy's pussy." She
felt his palm cover her pubic hair, and his finger rise into her cleft, pushing
at the still exposed clit. Thrills radiated upward from his touch, and her last
conscious thought before passion swept away rationality was that he seemed to
know what he was doing.

Gina pressed her mouth to his, beginning to soar with the freedom she felt, the
release of her frustration, the lovely sensation of their lips together, and
the flicking of their tongues. Her stiff nipples tingled as they rubbed against
his chest. She grunted and started rubbing the head of his cock against her
stomach. His hips began humping it. She felt his sharp intake of breath as they
became almost frantic to touch, to feel, to strain their bodies together.

Pulling her head away, she held his eyes, seeing the excitement, feeling his
pulsing dick. "Oh shit, Mom, oh Geez, oh Geez." Their evil, lascivious crossing
of this forbidden barrier had made them both wild. She dropped to her back on
the matted leaves of the bank and spread her legs, opening her cunt's inner
lips to expose the wet pink flesh. "Come down and eat Mommy's pussy, darling.
And I'll suck that lovely big cock. We can't go on masturbating, Danny. Not in
this beautiful place, with someone to love. That's it,dear. No, no gentler, use
your tongue. Feel that? That's my clitoris, you have to concentrate on that.
Ohhhhhh, yesss."

Her whole lower body was tingling as he knelt there between her legs. He was
looking up at her as he sucked and licked, waiting for more directions. But he
had the idea now, and she was nearing a cum. Her hips were hunching up into his
mouth and she heard him gulp as her fluid began to flow down his throat. She
began edging around toward him, breathing "That's lovely, darling. Mommy's
going to cum soon. Let me have your prick so I can get you off with me."

Her son didn't realize what she wanted, but by tugging on his thigh and
wriggling toward his groin, she got his cock near enough to her mouth to get
her lips around the head, flicking at the tip to taste the little drop of fluid
oozing out. She felt the vibration as he groaned and humped his hips down,
driving the thick meat into her throat. She sucked at the rigid shaft, pulling
back slightly. A spasm shot through him, she felt the rod pulse, and heard a
muffled cry. Then she felt the stream of spunk as he came.

The shock of his climax dulled her slightly, even though he kept trying to eat
her wet cunt. He wasn't getting her clit each time, only sporadically, as she
swallowed wildly, getting only a hint of the taste of his gunk. She waited
until his prick stopped its fucking of her mouth, then released it and breathed
"Fuck me, Danny. Fuck Mommy."

He almost jumped to his knees, his thick cock jumping, still hard. Edging
quickly around, he pressed the hot head of his manhood to her seething, saliva
coated pussylips. He stared down at her black, tangled bush for a moment, then
lifted his eyes to hers. She leered and reached for him, and his mouth sank to
hers with a groan of desire, while the first inch entered her. Their lips
seared, as their tongues dueled madly, hot flashes of sensation overwhelming
her whole being.

He was supporting himself on his elbows, holding her eyes, sinking slowly into
her. It felt so good she almost came before he had penetrated her fully, and
she was gasping open mouthed at the pleasure of his filling her. He was even a
little bigger than Jack, and they both sighed as he got to the point of
completed insertion. After just a few strokes she was already cresting, and
began to babble as he thrust repeatedly in and out. "O fuck me, darling. Fuck
Mommy. I'm going, I'm going oh there, there, Aaaaaaagh."

She was not surprised to feel her orgasm approaching fast, but his excitement
amazed her. He had popped into her mouth five minutes before, and now was
nearing another nut. God he must have been horny, she thought. In spite of all
that jacking off. Gina humped her hips up to his thrusts, the thrills
radiating, swelling, taking her into a neverland of pleasure.

Her cuntal spasms began taking her out of herself as she seemed to watch from
somewhere outside, the gorgeous pair of bodies in this island paradise
climaxing wildly. He froze deep inside her, and warmth radiated from the center
of her groin as his spunk filled her. Then he pulled out and humped again, and
she felt more heat. Her own orgasm rippled like huge waves throughout her body.
They feverishly mashed their groins together, the soaring feeling taking both
to a high plane of ecstacy. So strong, so wonderful, she thought as her hands
pulled and scratched at his back.

When she opened her eyes, she found him staring at her. "Did you get off, Mom?
Just like me?" She grinned up at him, and nodded "Yes darling, a nice big cum.
Don't your little teeny boppers get off?"

"None I ever fucked, Mom. They just lay there. Geez, I felt you squeezing my
prick. It was neat. I always thought you'd be hot." She pulled his head down
and kissed his open mouth, then licked at the sweat on his upper lip. As she
did, she realized he was still hard, still inside her. "Christ, Danny, you've
still got it up. Can you go again, that quick?"

He was staring down at her tits, one hand cupping, pinching, and kneading.
"Sometimes I beat off four times, one after the other, Mom. Are you ready for
more? I am." She clenched her cunt around him, and felt the little jump it
caused. "You're a woman's wet dream, darling. Can't you feel how wet I am? Go
ahead, umm good, just like that, ohhh fuck Mommy."

It had been so wonderful, that second time. He started with frantic spasms, but
she wrapped her legs around his thighs, and cooed "Slower, darling. Slower.
Here, let me guide you." Her hands pulled him away until only the head still
nestled in her dripping cunt, then pulled him smoothly back to her depths.
"Like that, smooth, yes, uh huh, oh Danny." She got off half way through, then
came again just after he spurted into her fifteen minutes later. The orgasms
reminded her of when she and Jack were first married, strong, vibrating, all
encompassing completions. He softened after that third time, and they both
giggled when he finally popped out of her hole and liquid poured out. Suddenly
a look of panic went across his face. Her heart sank until he asked "Hey Mom,
can I make you pregnant? I never thought about that."

She laughed and reminded him about having her tubes tied ten years ago. "I
didn't want another baby with your dad, Danny. You were enough for me. Looks
like you still are. Lets cool off." They rolled over three times, together,
until the cool water engulfed them.

As she stood and stared out at the storm already starting to move away, she
realized her hand was caressing her slit, remembering that first day. Four more
times he had taken her, twice as the late evening cooled their hut off, after
she taught him how to eat her pussy. As the days passed into weeks, she taught
him every position she knew, and they experimented freely. Never less than
three times a day, and she usually had to suck him off when they went to sleep.
She had never experienced anal sex, but the first night she had been
menstruating, he beat off into her anus, then used the jism to lubricate her.
She was amazed at how good it ended up feeling.

Her body adjusted to the constant nudity, and she enjoyed long walks in the
lush jungle, the tickle of the leaves adding to her sense of continuous erotic
pleasure. Her mind settled into nearly constant anticipation of their next love
making, playing out fantasies she then tried to realize. Even as the tiny voice
in her mind wondered at the rightness of it, they lost themselves in the
frenetic coupling that was their principal amusement.

As she continued watching the storm recede, she began thinking about heading
back and letting him do her asshole again. There was a smile on her face as the
little doubts faded, when she noticed the tiny speck on the horizon. Two weeks
before, a carton of wine had washed up, and they were still enjoying it. This
was bigger, she could tell from its position probably eight miles away, but
everything ended up on their beach. She started picking her way down, excited
about what this latest find would be.

TWO

Danny was putting the final touches on an extension of their shelter when she
got back to the little clearing just off the beach. When he heard her, he
turned, sank to his knees, leaned back, and humped his hips forward, making his
cock jut out toward her. She leered at him, which was just what he wanted. Her
admiration of his tool, even from afar, made it start to stiffen as she
watched.

As she dropped to her hands and knees and began crawling toward him, she felt
the wonder of how randy they had become. "I'm glad you're back, Mommy cunt. How
'bout a blow job." As her eyes focused on his twitching dong, she murmured "Oh
you're so nasty, darling. So naughty. And your thing is soooo big. I don't know
if I can get it in my mouth." She got close enough to blow on its head,
grinning as she swung her boobs beneath her chest, and it raised to fully erect
as her hot breath played on the pulsing flesh. "But I'll try, baby."

Gina took her son's cockhead in her mouth, just the pearshaped tip, and sucked
it in a pulsating way as her tongue played lightly across the slit oozing
already. He was developing good self control, and she looked up to see his eyes
closed, a smile playing on his lips. His stomach muscles rippled in his
strained position, as his hands played in her hair. She still wanted it in her
ass, and when he got off quick, he could stay hard. She opened her lips, and
sank his tube slowly back into her throat. Then she closed her lips around its
base, her tongue playing on the underside, and swallowed several times.

"Oh god, Mom. You know I can't take too much of that. Watch out, watch out."
She felt spasms in the thick member, almost feeling the thick jism starting to
rise from his balls. She pulled up, to the end, then again sank it to its full
length, swallowing frantically. She felt two quick spasms, then heard him groan
as a gush of liquid shot down her throat. She pulled back, and began
accumulating the thick cream in her mouth.

His constant cums had made his ability to make spunk increase, and he filled
her mouth completely even before he finished. She pulled her head away, and let
the white goo ooze into her cupped hand. Quickly, she reached back and began
massaging it into the wrinkled ring of her anus, two fingers opening the tight
doorway as she again mouthed his cock. By the time she had stuffed two full
loads inside her bowel, he had gotten the idea, and a look of bright excitement
had taken over his face. "Christ, you're a sexy whore, Mom. You want it in the
ass, don't you?"

She nodded several times, as her lips opened to show him the residue of gunk in
her mouth. Her hand was still working his prick, and as she had guessed, it
stayed stiff. "Yes darling, hard and nasty. Try to make it hurt. Fuck Mommy's
ass." The evil lewdness of her words already had a tiny rivulet of her juice
dripping down her thigh from her slit. Danny scrambled around and positioned
his hard rod at her back end. He leaned onto her back, one hand sliding into
her pussy, and whispered "Beg for it, slut. Beg me to hump your butt."

She twisted her head around so their eyes met, as she smiled and grunted "Do
it, darling. Please, please, fill your Mommy whore's asshole. Hurry, hurry." He
groaned as he pushed at the tiny hole, and it opened easily, now experienced at
accommodating his buggering. There was a slight twinge as the rim opened, then
wild pleasure as he sunk his whole length slowly into her intestine, both
groaning in the warm afternoon. His hand was diddling gently at her clitty, and
her mind soared into sensual abandonment to the full pressure inside her.

His other hand began fondling her breasts as he began to cycle into her, the
friction well lubricated by his spunk. She rested on her elbows as the movement
stimulated her whole bottom, and felt the gentle rise toward orgasm so lovely
in their island of delight. "Yes, yes Danny, just like that, ummmmm." She could
feel the hardness of him as he fucked, and time seemed to stand still. For
minutes he maintained a steady, driving rhythm, but she felt him begin to speed
up after a while, as she let herself go into a rolling, vibrating climax. The
smell of their sweat, and her musky cream surrounded them.

"Oh yes, I'm over, I'm over , aaaaagh, Danny." His pace became frantic as his
hand rubbed her cream all over her cunt, making the hair wet with thick liquid.
It helped raise her cum to incredible heights, a completion so vibrant it
really was what the French called a "small death." Heat burst into her, almost
like an enema, and her elbows gave out as she felt waves of his gunk fill her.
"Oh Mom, oh Mom, I love you, ahhhhhh."

She collapsed completely, her butt cheeks squeezing his dick as it shrunk. The
spasms were still reverberating as she lay there, groaning "Oh, I'm so fucked,
so fucked." They were both gasping, as he lay on top of her. His member left
her, and he fell to the side. They didn't speak as both came down from the
soaring heights of passion. She felt the flow of stuff dripping out, through
her still wet pubic hair, and onto the mat below her hips. Finally, she raised
her head, and whispered "We're getting good at this, darling. And I love you
too."

She felt him start to wriggle around toward her brown butt, his cock bouncing
against her arm. He wants to eat me, she thought, Christ, he's insatiable. She
giggled and jumped up, trotting toward the surf. "There's something washing up,
Danny. It'll be here soon. Clean up so we can see what it is." She dove into
the waves, nearly three feet high because of the storm, and rubbed at her groin
area. The salt water had at first seemed harsh, but was now pleasantly abrasive
on her taut skin. The ocean water was warm, and she liked getting clean with
the sand and salt, then rinsing off in the cool fresh water of the lake.

Her body felt wonderful as she trotted toward the jungle path, and she did a
flat dive into the cool, spring fed pond. The slight shock was almost sexual.
Even though she was having the most sexually satisfying time of her life, she
still felt in heat constantly. A good thing, too, because Danny would
occasionally jump her by surprise. She was always ready.

They realized that it was a raft, and that there were people on it, when it was
about two hundred yards out. In spite of the risk of sharks, they both swam out
and pulled it quickly to the sandy beach. The young woman raised her head and
moaned, but the man stayed flat on his stomach. Danny felt for a pulse, and
said "He's alive. Wow, look at her face." The woman was bright red, and her
lips were terribly chapped, nearly brown with scabs. The man's back above a
pair of shorts was also badly sunburned. They had been out on the ocean a long
time.

The woman moaned again, her hands rubbing at her legs through a heavy gown that
was encrusted in salt. Gina lifted the material and saw the familiar chafing
from salt water. She seemed less dehydrated than the man, though it was hard to
tell what exactly was wrong. "We have to move them first, Danny. Can you carry
her? Good. I'll go ahead and get a mat, and we can rig it like a sled to get
the man to the shack. Hurry."

The woman was able to gulp water when they held it to her lips, then choked,
rolled over and coughed up sea water. Then they gave her more water, and she
kept it down. The man didn't even react when they tried to give him a drink,
and his head tilted over. His stomach was covered in sores. The woman was
scratching at her legs again. She was groaning. "Let's get her out of those
clothes, Danny. They're making it worse."

As they stripped her, Danny gulped. Her body was gorgeous, with high, firm
tits, a trimmed blonde pussy, and long legs. She would be pretty when she
healed, and in spite of their concern, Gina saw Danny's cock jutting up. She
told him to go get some of the cactus that contained aloe, and rubbed the
soothing liquid over both. Remembering the girl's stomach full of brine, she
and her son raised the man's upper body, and she pumped at his stomach. Just as
she was about to give up, a torrent of brown liquid spurted out, and he groaned
piteously. When they let him lie down again, it seemed he was breathing a
little better. A little water stayed down.

She sent Danny out to make some fresh mats from the omnipresent reeds, and kept
massaging their skin with the aloe. She had no idea what else might help. When
Danny came back, she gave him their garments and had him rinse them out. The
man looked to be around forty five, give or take. He was lean, firmly muscled,
with the look of an athlete, and quite handsome. There was a resemblance to the
girl. Finally, she couldn't think of anything else to do, and went into the
surf to clean the crud from her legs. While Danny was doing the same thing, the
woman whimpered, and opened her eyes.

"Where, where am I. DADDY." Gina pushed her down, cooing "You're safe dear,
you're safe. Daddy's right here. Easy, easy." Her eyes were blinking, then
seemed to register Gina. Her hands tried to cover her breasts and groin. "Who,
who are you?"

"I'm Gina Thorne. We're all stranded here, but there's plenty of food and
water. We've been here for three months. Are you hungry?" The girl seemed to
register Gina's nudity, and her hands relaxed. "Oh I really am. We ran out of
food two or three days ago, I'm not sure."

She was still groggy, so Gina pushed her down and whispered "Stay there, dear.
I'll get you something." She met Danny as she ducked out, and stopped him. "The
girl's awake, darling" she whispered. "She's nervous about being naked. You
better stay out here. Get some food, will you?" Inside, the blonde was sitting
up, staring at the man. "He wouldn't take any water, so I'd have it. He doesn't
look too good, does he? Oh Daddy."

Then she looked up, and sheepishly said "I'm Marcie Ashburn, and that's my Dad,
Luke. The damn ship hit something. Thank you for being here. God knows what
we'd have done." Her eyes flicked over Gina's body, lingering on her fat tits.
"Gee you're pretty. Did you lose your clothes?" Gina grinned. "No dear, it's
too hot, too humid, and inconvenient to wear clothes. Anything covered gets
irritated." Marcie got a funny look. Her eyes dropped furtively to take in the
furry triangle framed by brown skin in front of her. "I can see what a nice tan
you have. I don't know, though. Is the boy your son? Gee, can I borrow a comb
or something?"

Marcie fell asleep at dusk. Luke still hadn't done anything but groan
occasionally. When Gina was certain they were settled, she left, and Danny was
on her immediately. "C'mon Mom. I put two new mats in the kitchen. Feel my
cock. Shit." Gina grinned at him, and murmured "Little blonde have you excited,
dear? Just like your father. Well, she's five years older than you, and seems a
trifle inhibited." She let him guide her hand to his dick, but resisted when he
tried to throw her to the mat. "No dear. Let's go to the lake. I don't want
them to hear anything."

The storm was gone, and the moon was high in the starry night sky. They stared
at each other for a long moment in the pale yellow glow, both their bodies so
fit and firm. "God Mom, you're a knockout, you know? I'm gonna suck your
pussy." They ended up sixty nining first, then a nice long missionary fuck to
end the night. When Gina looked in on their guests, they both were fast asleep.
They slept with him pressed to her back, his tool between her thighs.

She was awakened by Marcie shaking her. "Gina, Gina, please help me with
Daddy." As Gina struggled to her feet, moving quickly, she noticed Marcie eying
Danny's cock. Luke was doubled over on his side, gagging and choking. They got
him to his knees, and Gina pounded on his back. He threw up violently, an
almost solid clump of nasty looking stuff. But as he rolled to his back his
eyes were open. "W... w... water." Gina helped him sip and as his lips were
moistened, he began to gulp the cooling liquid. "Not too much, Luke. Not too
much, for now." His eyes darted to her, then down her body, then back to her
face. Then his eyes closed, and he seemed to fall asleep.

They hunched there watching him, his chest was moving freely, and finally
Marcie whispered "I think he's better, Gina. He seems to be sleeping better."
She blushed. "I'm sorry to wake you. I was afraid. Do you and Danny always
sleep that way?" Gina smiled. "Not always, dear. Sometimes even closer." Marcie
blushed again. "Gee."

Gina took the young woman's face in her hands. "Marcie, this island is like a
paradise. But there isn't much to do. Danny and I are taking pleasure where we
can. If we're here very long, you'll have to consider it, too. I don't mean to
shock you, but that's the way it is." She kissed the girl's still rough lips
lightly, letting her tongue play gently, soothingly on the wet inside. "Sleep
well, dear. Wake me if you want to."

Outside, Danny had not even stirred. Gina cuddled to him.

THREE

Gina wakened to Danny's tongue in her ear, and his cock probing her twat. She
glanced at the hut next door, then twisted her head to give him a deep kiss.
"Not here, dear. Come on." As they walked to the lake, his hand kneaded her
firm butt, and she felt her cream begin to ooze from her cunt. She was worried
about shocking Marcie, but her body was demanding the satisfaction she was so
accustomed to. They plunged into the water and began caressing each other,
becoming more passionate as they rinsed the sweat of the night away.

Just as their undulating bodies started to become urgent, Marcie appeared at
the water's edge. She stared at them, as they returned her gaze. The lovely
blonde had one hand over her pussy, and one covering her boobs. Her face looked
better, and its beauty was starting to become evident. She had combed her hair,
and the redness of her face was much less raw, showing the first traces of tan.

At first, Gina feared she was still being modest, until she saw that the hand
at the small patch of fur between her legs was moving insistently. She smiled
at the girl, and said "Come in, dear. It's nice and cool." Marcie waded slowly
in, still staring at she and her son. Her hands reached out to feel the water,
revealing a stiff clitty pouting out between very full cuntlips. "I think
Daddy's better, Gina. He's sleeping like a baby. Gee, watching you two is like
watching a porno."

She waded out to them. Her eyes were darting back and forth between Gina and
Danny, whose cock was pulsing against his mother's stomach. The tension seemed
thick, as the girl stopped near the two lovers embracing. She was panting
slightly. Gina reached out and covered her submerged pussy with her hand.
Marcie flinched, but her hips moved into the caress. Gina let her finger drift
between the puffy labia into the girl's body. Marcie groaned "Oh Geez, oh
Geez."

Danny reached out to pull the blonde into their embrace, and Marcie reached
down for his cock. "Christ, it is big, isn't it. Mmmmm. This is so neat. You
don't mind, do you? I must be horny." They writhed gently, but Danny muttered
"Come on, Mom. I gotta get off. Can I do her? Please?" Marcie's eyes were
closed, her mouth slightly open, and she murmured "Don't tell Dad, okay. He
thinks I'm still a virgin. Shit. Go ahead Danny, but then I want Gina too. God
what a hairy pussy. I, uh, dreamed about it last night."

Danny had picked her up and waded no further than necessary to get them out of
the water, then knelt between the blonde's legs and began eating her out
feverishly, while his hand stroked his cock. Marcie groaned "Ummm, yeah, jesus
that's good for a kid. Fuck me now, c'mon fuck me." As her son wiggled up to
thrust brutally into the writhing hips, Gina straddled her face. Marcie
giggled, then began slavishly licking at the wet gash pressed to her mouth, and
her experience was immediately obvious. She efficiently opened the cuntlips
wide, and her tongue floated firmly from the hole up to the clit.

Gina grinned at Danny as he strained into the new flesh enveloping him, a
tortured smile as he clearly neared a peak. In a weak voice she wailed "Hurry,
Marcie. We're always quick the first time each day." She felt the rough lips
close around her twitching button, sucking at her while the tongue flicked
across its top, and spilled over. Below her she heard rhythmic grunts, as her
son became wildly spastic, then a long moan. Danny's expression had turned to a
broad smile of relief. "Aaaaaah."

All three twisted gently as their climaxes eased, then fell apart, only to roll
together in a tangled package. Marcie was breathing heavily, gasping for air,
while the two more fit lovers simply reveled in their pleasure. Gina saw
Danny's cock still hard, and crawled to her hands and knees over Marcie. Danny
quickly mounted her from behind, and began cycling smoothly in her still wet
pussy. Gina kissed lightly up and down the pretty body beneath her, noticing
the pert nipples rise as Marcie opened her eyes. A smile lit her face.

As one hand drifted up to twist in the older woman's hair, she whispered "How
many times can he do it, Gina? That's amazing, he never even got soft." As they
began kissing fervently, tongues dueling, the dark haired vixen muttered
"Lots." After a moment, Marcie whispered "Will you do me now, Gina?" She edged
backward to bring her twat near, and sighed as Gina's mouth surrounded her
puffy mound. "Oh, that's nice. Yeah. Yeahhhh." The mixture of her son's spunk
and the girl's cream coming from her slit was delightful.

After a few minutes, both women were experiencing almost continuous orgasms.
Danny lasted nearly a half hour, and his explosion felt like a hose at Gina's
cervix. Danny fell into the water, but the women stayed together, twisting and
fondling. "Do I gather your Dad won't adjust as easily as you have, dear?"
asked the brunette. "He's real straight, Gina. I think you better work on him.
I've always wished... well, you know. He's real good looking, usually."

Gina left the two youngsters frolicking in the water. When she crawled into the
hut, Luke's eyes opened. Sleepily, he asked "Where are we? Where's Mart? How
long have I been out?" She helped him sip some water, then started massaging
aloe into his skin. "Just since yesterday, Luke. And Marcie's off swimming with
my son. She's fine, better than you. There's one blister here I think I ought
to open. Are you up for that?" She noted hopefully that his prick was jumping
from her rubbing.

They had broken a couple of the wine bottles, and fashioned cutting tools. Gina
pierced the large fistule on his leg at one corner, and kneaded it to squeeze
out the puss. It didn't look infected. He grunted, but held still. Then, as she
gave him some more water, he asked "Where are my clothes?" Gina sighed. "Luke,
it's very hot and humid. We've found it's best to not wear anything, to avoid
irritation. I'll get you your shorts if you want, but you're better off nude."
He stared at her, and his eyes again flicked up and down her body. Then he lay
back.

Finally, he murmured "Your name's Gina, isn't it? I remember that vaguely. I'm
still a little woozy. Thank God you were here. Look, I'm sorry about my, um,
excitement, but you're awfully sexy like that." Gina leaned over and whispered
in his ear "I'll take that as a compliment, Luke. I've gotten used to being
naked. I like it. I'm glad you noticed. Your daughter seems comfortable with it
too. It makes things... lovely." His eyes opened again. His look registered
shock, and perhaps surprise. But she noticed his cock twitch again.

After a pause, she whispered "Are you hungry Luke? I'll get something for you
if you want." He nodded, and she began feeding him from the plate Marcie had
left. He got a little down, sighed, and again fell asleep. When Gina got back
to the lake, Marcie looked up from Danny's cock, her mouth glistening over the
stiff meat. "Is he okay, Gina? Did you talk to him?"

"I tried to get him started thinking, dear. I don't think it'll be too much of
a problem. Don't stop what you were doing. How is it, Danny?" The boy grinned.
Gina twisted around and began kissing the blonde's ass cheeks. Marcie took her
son's tool into her mouth again, and Gina noticed she didn't get it all into
her. She made a mental note to teach her how to deep throat, later. For now...

She began lapping the pretty blonde gash, flicking at the clitty, then
continuing upwards all the way to the puckered ass hole. After a few cycles,
when she felt the hips moving in response, she concentrated on the wrinkled
rim, pushing her tongue inside. The whole area was clean and scented with the
telltale musk of cream. Her hand stole around to twitch the clit as she fucked
her tongue in and out. Almost the moment she touched the quivering button,
Marcie began to twist her bottom spasmodically, and she heard grunts from both
as Danny exploded into the girl's mouth.

Once he finished, Gina lay down and pulled the pretty face down to a long kiss,
tasting her son's spunk. Then she whispered "Get me off too, dear." They
continued to kiss feverishly, as Marcie inserted three fingers into the dark
cunt, and began a masturbating movement that soon had Gina soaring. She relaxed
into a lovely orgasm, while Marcie watched her face in its ecstacy. "Oh Gina.
You're so sexy." Then they rolled together into the cool lake.

That night, Luke was able to eat with them all, outside the hut. He kept
watching his daughter as she moved around unselfconsciously. His prick kept
betraying his interest, though he tried to be casual. When the meal was over,
the two youngsters dashed into the jungle toward the lake. Luke said to Gina
"They seem to be getting on, aren't they? I always thought Marcie was kind
of... shy." Gina laughed throatily, and leaned close to him. "She isn't shy
now, Luke. And I hate to be the one to tell you this, but not a virgin,
either." Luke stared at her, then sighed. "I suppose I should have known. Her
mother died two years ago, and I never was sure. But Marcie never let on. She
was away at college, mostly."

Gina let a silence settle on them, and then suggested he try to walk down to
the ocean. "You need to get cleaned up, and the salt water will help you heal.
And it's a beautiful night." She supported him as they slowly moved toward the
surf, the moon bright. She let him feel her tits against his rib cage as his
arm circled her shoulders. She eased him into the gentle lapping swells, then
preened as she splashed herself. She knew her body, wet in the golden glow, was
at its best. "I'm sorry about my armpits, Luke. We don't have a razor." She
stretched luxuriantly, and his cock rose to full erection. "I'm used to it now,
all of it." She stared at his erect member. "I'm glad you notice."

She posed for him, smiling and wiggling, and his cock began to pulse. He was
holding himself up on his elbows, and she arched backwards, feeling her
cuntlips separate. She whispered "See how puffy my twat is, Luke? When you
don't cover up, nature lets it blossom. My titties too. Without a bra, they
seem to strengthen, get firmer." She splashed water up over herself. Edging her
knees further apart, she began undulating her pubic bone, flexing the pink gash
his eyes were riveted to. She groaned throatily "Do I look good to you, Luke? I
feel my body has really firmed. What do you think?" She giggled as she watched
his cock rise to long, throbbing hardness.

Finally she threw herself down beside him. "Are you strong enough to get off,
darling?" she whispered. "Want my pussy, or my mouth? There's no sense in
inhibition, Luke." He gasped "God, I want that hairy pussy, Gina. I think I'm
up to it." She kept her mouth close to his ear. "Has it been a long time, Luke?
I'm just going to stick it in, if it has. Otherwise, I'd suck you. When you get
in practice, I will. I'm ready all the time, Luke. I walk around horny and wet.
It's wonderful, darling. Just look at me, anytime, and we can do it right
there." She reached for his cock, which was a little longer than Danny's,
though not as thick, and began wriggling over his hips. "I think you'll get
used to it. It's wonderful and sexy and thrilling." She could feel his shaft
spasming.

The dark haired harlot inserted the long prick into her cunt quickly, waited a
moment for her lubrication to coat it, then sunk down slowly. It got deeper
than she was used to, and felt wonderful. "Oooh, it's nice and deep, Luke.
You're so hard, do you like it? Let me do the work." She began undulating
gently, rasping her clit at the base of his pubic bone, arching to show herself
off. She cupped her boobs and murmured "Do I look sexy, darling? I feel sexy."
His hands began mashing her soft globes, and she felt him start to hump. He's
going to be fast, she thought. She began fucking firmly, moaning, and within a
few strokes, heard his long, choked cry of completion. Scraping her slit hard
against him, she brought herself to her own climax.

She eased down to lie on top of him, listening to his strained breathing. When
he had calmed down, she whispered "But you'll have to share me with Danny and
Marcie, Luke. We can't have any jealousy. And I'll share them with you." She
felt him tense. Before he could respond, she went on. "When we first came, it
was such a strain. I still wonder sometimes. But the rules weren't made for
this situation. Don't say anything, darling. Sleep on it."

They slept cuddled together. She awoke to find him staring at her, a querulous
look on his face. She smiled and asked "How did you sleep, darling? You look
better." He shook his head. "Amazingly well, Gina. I'm, uh, a little in shock,
but famished."

"Then lets go out and have some breakfast, Luke." As they crawled out and rose,
he flinched when he saw Marcie and Danny spooned together, still asleep. Gina
silently took a coconut shell of nuts and fruit, then led him toward the lake.

As they walked down through the jungle, early morning sounds all around them,
he sighed. "Couldn't we just keep a more, ah, conventional sort of thing, Gina?
I mean, now that Marcie and I are here?" She fed him a few nuts, and as he
chewed , said "No, darling. I won't give Danny up, and Marcie and I enjoy each
other too. We can't be sure how long we'll be stranded like this. I think
you'll see."

As they were cooling off in the pond, Luke still deep in thought, Marcie and
Danny came running down the path. "Oh Daddy, I'm so glad you're better. Isn't
Gina sexy? We're so lucky." She threw herself into her father's arms, and Danny
came up behind his mother in the waist deep water. "Hey, Mommy whore." he
whispered. "I missed you last night." Gina felt his cock between her ass
cheeks, and humped back to the pressure. Then, grinning widely, she walked out
to the shore, swinging her hips. Holding Luke's eyes, she said "Danny's going
to fuck me now, darling. He's very good at it, isn't he Marcie?"

Marcie had her hand underwater, her face smiling at her father with slightly
hooded eyes. "They're so hot, Daddy." Luke's face was strained, but even as
Gina threw herself down and spread her long legs, his hand stole to his
daughter's full tit. Their gazes stayed locked as Danny's cock entered her
easily and fully, in one smooth stroke. She hissed "Yes, yes Danny, fuck
Mommy.Give Mommy a hard cum." As she gave herself to the careening passion of
her son's driving tool, Luke and Marcie pressed together and began to kiss. As
her eyes closed, she heard a soft voice. "Oh Daddy." The island had prevailed.

EPILOGUE

Gina felt wonderfully alive as she stared out at the gathering storm. Marcie's
hand was playing in her cunt as the blonde pushed one thigh between her butt
cheeks, the other around her rear so her now bushy groin rubbed against the
tawny ass flesh, and kneaded her breast. Jism was leaking from both her pussy
and her ass hole, and she idly wished she had bathed before coming up to watch
nature vent its fury. Perhaps not, since Marcie loved sucking her holes when
they were full like that. She arched to the lips on her neck.

The women liked watching the storms, but the males didn't. It was always a
lovely interlude, by themselves, the sweet, lingering way they made love so
different than the urgent passion with the men. Gina loved the sensation of
both cocks in her bottom, more than Marcie, really. The blonde leaned toward
doggie style while she ate pussy. Luke had acquired a flaming wantonness, that
matched the rest, though he still lacked Danny's staying power. But he kept
trying. They all slept together now, woven in often sensuous positions.

Because she was facing the sea, and was watching, she was the first to see the
sailboat, under full canvas, flying before the wind. Her heart sank. The eight
months they had been here had been the most wonderful of her life. They had all
talked about this. Luke wanted to marry as soon as they got back to
civilization, but she had cautioned taking their time about such decisions. She
had to admit they shared many interests beside the wonderful sex.

But they had decided to live together when they got back, continuing their
physical relationships, and see what happened. With her inheritance, and Luke's
wealth, it would not be a problem. She sighed and whispered "Marcie, look."
After a moment, the girl sighed, and murmured "Oh Gina, I hate to see it end."
Gina kissed her cheek, and said, "It's just a new beginning, dear. A new
adventure. We still have each other."

Nine months later, a large yacht slipped into the harbor. It bristled with
antennas and satellite dishes, rumbling powerfully. Minutes later, silence had
returned, and a rubber dinghy was paddled to the beach. Four naked people
clambered out, laughing giddily, and began frolicking in the surf. The twelve
year old girl and fourteen year old boy watching from the jungle above wondered
at their rescuers' strange behavior, but her hairless pussy twinged just then,
and she wrestled him to the ground. "Once more before we go meet them, Tommy.
Gosh, I hope they understand."


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