The Island Ch. 02

"Mike, I'm gonna cum."

Panting into my mouth, "Me too sis. Oh fuck, oh yes."

I thought he peed. Hot liquid shot all over my little belly. Mike grunted and humped harder as more shot out. It smelled strong, but I liked it. I'd made my brother cum.

We didn't talk. We fell asleep. I had never felt so safe, so loved.

The sun was in my eyes. For a second, I was scared. But Mike was gone. I lay on the sheets, still naked, Mike's cum all dried on my belly. I opened my legs wide and touched my pussy. My brother made me cum last night, twice. I made him cum too. But then I sat up. Is he mad? Did he leave out of shame?

The knob on my door turned. I yanked up the sheet to cover me. Mike slipped in and closed the door. He was in running shorts and no shirt. I stayed covered, waiting, wondering.

He sat on the bed. We said nothing. He spoke. Merely a whisper, "Sis, I liked last night. If I was wrong and went too far, I'm really sorry."

I exhaled; unaware I had been holding my breath. There was only one answer. I grabbed him around the neck and pulled him down on top of me. I pressed my mouth against his. He fought for a second and then kissed me back. His hand covered one of my little breasts, his fingers gripping my long hard nipple. I gently gripped his dick through his shorts. He was so hard.

Mike let go and pushed back, "sis, we can't the doors not locked, and grandma and grandpa are up."

I put my hand back on his hard dick, "Mike, I love you. I want to do it all, anything, everything. Mom put me on the pill last year. I want you to cum in my pussy. And my mouth."

I thought he was going to cum right there. He hugged me and kissed me quickly, "I want that too sis. But we have to be careful." His hand slipped under the sheet. I felt his fingers slide into my wetness, "My fingers? I want my dick there. And my tongue. I love you sis."

I nearly came when Mike took his hand from under the sheet and put his fingers in his mouth. My brother likes how I taste. I got up and followed him to the door. He left and I locked it. I went to my dresser and got my favorite hairbrush. The one I made mom go to three stores to find. The one with a dick shaped handle. The one I used to break my cherry. I put a towel on the bed. I came three times, wishing it was my brother.

***

I woke up to Susan sucking my cock. This was not unusual. The house is big, and our owner suite is isolated.

"And good morning to you."

She looked up at me, "I want to get all I can. I'm not sure what we'll be able to do on the island."

I laughed, "anything we want, according to Grace. We just need to not mind being watched."

"Yeah, by our daughter and grandchildren."

"Is that a problem?" I asked, more to just make trouble.

Susan came up and snuggled next to me, "I don't know. This is bizarre. We have a safe place to be but our whole family has to be naked, all the time. Plus, there's no way we won't see people fucking. I know that's going to turn you on. I get wet just thinking about it. If it was just us, I'd be excited, but, with Laura and the kids, I feel dirty."

"There's a lot of societal programming. Family is taboo. Open talk about sex in a family is taboo. So many rules."

Susan played with my cock, bringing it back to life, "Then there's you and Laura."

"I know. We used to do that role play and I got so turned on. But she never gave even the slightest hint, and I would never try. But, yeah, now she'll be naked, all the time."

Susan put me back in her mouth and took all of me, then released, "She had boyfriends back then. I bet she hasn't had sex in a year. She was always high strung. I've caught her masturbating more times than I can count."

I was stunned, "What are you saying? It was a game with us. You'd be okay if Laura and I...?"

"Fucked? If you had sex with your daughter? Yes, I would and if you won't maybe I will. You remember George and Sabrina?"

Oh boy did I. Susan and I met them in swinger chat room on one of the adult dating websites. You know how it goes we talked, swapped G pics then talk got steamier, then naked pics, then sex vids. Turns out they lived about 2 hours away, so we met in the middle and had a fuck fest at an upscale hotel for a weekend. After seeing me casually hold George's hard cock as I lined it up to my wife's pussy, the girls dared us to do more. Turns out that both of them are Bi and so the fun just got better. George and I didn't fuck but we did some sucking and the girls licked each other. After that we alternated visiting each other. We swapped with them till they moved. And by swapped, I mean swapped. Susan and I, Susan, and George. Me and Sabrina, George and me, Sabrina, and Susan. We did it all.

"So, you're okay with having sex with Laura? That's incest."

Susan crawled up on top of me and rubbed my cock on her drenched pussy, "we are all consenting adults. We're going to be on sex island, if everybody agrees. You need to take Sam's advice and have an open mind. Let's just wait and see what happens. But I'm ready for anything, and I mean anything."

With that Susan settled on my cock and further discussion was postponed while we fucked.

I stood in the shower reviewing what my wife had said. What did she mean by 'anything'? There was something about how she said that. I know her. I gave up trying to guess. I needed to go check the votes.

We all stood around the dining room table as I took the lid off the can and spilled out five red discs. Nobody spoke right away. Laura finally joked, "Looks like we're going to boner island." We all laughed to relive the tension.

I swept up the discs, "Any questions?"

"Granddad, are we going to have our own rooms?"

"Molly, I don't know. Since we're all going to be nude there's not much call for privacy."

Susan stood up, "Well, we have a lot to do. All of us need to tie up any lose ends and tell any friends we have left that we are going away. I'm going to be busy getting my clients to another agent. Jim, what's the plan?"

"I have a few calls to make. I can set up travel. It will be in stages, so we can't be traced. I'll have that done by lunch."

"Can you run some laundry after that? Obviously we won't be needing clothes but I want everything clean for us whenever we get back. Pack it all in bags." My wife asked.

"Sure, no problem. Laundry starts at four, have all your stuff in by then."

***

Grandma was in the den on the phone. Granddad was in his office with the door closed. I walked past mom's room and stopped. I put my ear to the door. Yeah, mom was masturbating. I guess she's getting one on before we leave since I don't think we'll have rooms. I laughed and went to Mike's room.

I closed the door and locked it, "Granddad and grandma are on the phone and mom's masturbating. Get naked bro, let's have some fun."

Mike smiled and yanked his shirt off. Just as fast, he dropped his shorts. I was down to just my carters.

"Stop sis. I have an idea."

My brother stood there looking at my little titties. I could see his dick getting bigger, "What cha got in mind, bro?"

"Granddad's doing laundry lets give him something to think about."

Mike pushed me and I fell back on the bed. I spread my legs, inviting him to do whatever he wanted. Mike moved between my legs until the bulge of his dick in those white briefs touched the middle of my Carter's panties. The pink ones with little hearts.

"Let's rub off on each other and fill our undies."

"You are so dirty, bro."

"Yeah, you like it?"

I pushed my hips up until my pussy touched his hard cock, "Yeah, let's do it."

I wrapped my legs around Mike's. He pushed against me like he was fucking me. I could feel the long length of his dick rubbing against my pussy. Only two little bits of fabric kept my brother from putting his dick in my pussy. It felt great. He leaned over and we kissed so hard. The bed was making some noise, I didn't care. We broke our kiss and his sweaty face was so close. He was panting, "I love you sis. I want to make you cum so hard."

"Oh yes, do it, bro. I'm close. Ohhhhhhhhh."

I came. I gush. Don't know if that's normal but it just poured out of me.

"Oh fuck sis, I feel it. So warm. I'm gonna cum too."

He fucked against me harder. I clamped my legs and pushed back. He gasped, "Ohhhhhhhhh Molly!"

I felt it. Hot juice, seeping through the fabric. That smell again, strong. The smell of my brother. It made me cum again.

Mike lay on top of me, we were gently kissing, his arms under me and mine around him. I never wanted this to end. It felt so good. He whispered in my ear, "Think we made enough of a mess?"

I giggled, "Damn. I'm sure. Let's look."

Mike rolled off. His white briefs were soaked. His cum was sort of off-white. My juice had soaked the front and the big spots of his cum soaked through. It was nasty and it made me horny.

"Yeah bro, you got it."

I spread my legs. My little panties were soaked through. A spot or two of Mike's cum that gooshed out the top of his briefs too. The whole room stank of sex. We both laughed.

"Wish I could see his face." Mike said.

I suddenly had a different thought, "You think this will turn him on?"

Mike gave me a wicked smile, "You ever listen? Him and grandma sex it up all the time. They're both in good shape. They may be old, but they sure don't act like it."

"Bro, you didn't answer my question."

Mike gently massaged my breast, "yeah, sis. I think it will."

"And?"

Mike got up, "You never know, Mol. Me, I'm ready for anything. But first, I want my sister."

He leaned down and we kissed deeply. I checked the hall, "take off your briefs, bro. I'll put them in the hamper with my panties."

Mike slipped his soaked briefs off, letting his half-hard dick wave. I had to reach out and hold it. He smiled, "all the time, soon."

"Yeah, when no family is around."

I walked down the hall to the bathroom and slipped in. I took off my little panties and opened the lid of the hamper. Mom's thong was laid out on the top of the dirty clothes. I could smell mom's sex and her thong was drenched. I laughed to myself, mom's getting it done while she still had privacy. I smiled as I lay Mike and my undies on top. Granddads gonna get a surprise.

***

I left the den after setting up our travel. It's nice to have money. We'll fly to Florida, first class. Then a charter boat to one of the islands. I know that all can be traced, can't be avoided. But, after that, the water taxi from Sand Haven will pick us up at a secluded dock on private land and we fade into darkness. A wave of relief flowed over me.

I collected the laundry from our closet then hit the bathroom. My mind ran with all the ways this could go wrong. I dumped the hamper into the basket and headed for the basement. There was still a lot to do. The skipper from boat from Florida hadn't called me back. I took out each piece of clothing and put it in the washer, dropped in the soap pod and shut the lid. I sure hope nobody figures out where we are.

The next morning at eight O'clock we all piled into the big van from the car service. Susan and I in the first seat. She gripped my hand, "It's all going to work, Jim. Have faith. We're going to have good time at Sand Haven."

I wished I could share her optimism.

***

My brother sat next to me on the plane. First class is great. Big-ass seats and you get anything you want to drink. Well, no booze, I didn't look old enough. Mike threw a blanket over us when the plane quieted down and moved his hand between my legs. I had to stop him. He frowned. I kissed his hand, "You can't bro. I cum so much it will soak the seat. Be patient. We'll find a place on boner island, and you can take your sister's virginity then." He smiled and lay his head back.

***

As I led my wife, daughter, and grandkids through the exclusive private resort towards the dock, I felt relief. So far, so good. Now we were going to meet the Sand Haven water taxi and we'd be home free. It was then that a sensory memory came back. The laundry. Laura's thong, laying on display in the laundry hamper, was soaking wet and her sex scent was strong. Was that an accident? She knew I was going to do the laundry. Nah, she's just getting some self-love in while she had privacy. But then I remembered what was on top of my daughter's sex-soaked panties. Mike's briefs, full of his cum, and his sisters. Hers soaked too. That was no accident. I know it's common for twins to experiment, so I wasn't surprised. Laura put that thong there as a message. But were the kids just not careful? I put my mind back to getting us to Sand Haven, the future will have to take care of itself. But my cock did thicken at the thought of what could occur. The dock was in sight.

As we turned the corner on the jungle path the entrance to Sand Haven fell into sight. It was well disguised with foliage, but there was no doubt this was a ten-foot-tall security fence with razor wire. Grace stood at the front door of the welcome center. She wore a long cotton dress.

"Welcome. I hope your trip was not too arduous. I'll give you a quick tour and then show you your cabin. Everything else will be self-explanatory. Follow me."

We followed Grace into a tall-ceilinged room. Two large fans moved slowly, but enough to keep the space cooler than outside. There were just a few chairs and a garment rack with hangers. A room off the side had lockers with combination locks. An employee, naked, stood off to one side.

Grace whisked off the dress and hung it on the rack. Her breasts were big, round, and firm. She was shaved or lasered and very comfortable being naked. Well, it was showtime.

Mike looked at Molly, who looked at her mom, who looked at me. Susan smiled, "Jim looks like we need to lead."

With that Susan pulled her polo shirt out of her shorts and tossed it on one of the chairs. Suddenly, something I'd seen a hundred times, took on a new level of excitement. My wife was taking her clothes off for someone else. She hadn't bothered with a bra. I watched Mike. His eyes were on his grandma. Interesting. My wife, ignoring the fact she was the only person undressing, unsnapped her shorts and let them fall. She had not bothered with panties. She flipped her shorts up with her toe and dropped them in the chair. A light film of sweat covered her body and her nipples were hard. She smiled at me, "Want me to help, Jim?"

"Sure," I replied, still excited from watching my wife strip for her family. Susan came over and yanked my shirt out of my shorts and tossed it on top of hers. I noticed that Laura, and Molly, were staring, their nipples visible. Susan knelt on the floor, making a bit of theater over unsnapping my shorts. She gently pulled the zip down, pausing, then let my shorts drop. I had not bothered with briefs. I was so nervous that my cock was well-behaved, but both Laura and Molly stifled a smile. Susan stood up, "Well get to it family."

I watched my grand children. Mike gave his sister a quick smile and calmly tossed off his tee shirt in concert with his sister. Mike was in good shape, trim, hairless. Molly was lean and trim with firm little mounds for breasts. I liked them, so cute. Molly snuck a look at her brother, Mike looked back. Locking eyes, they both slid their running shorts down as if they were alone in their own rooms. Maybe I'm wrong but it did not seem like this bothered them at all. Mike and Molly had a small red patch of pubic hair. Both kids put their clothes on one of the chairs and waited, smiling at each other. In fought an erection.

Laura was red, embarrassed. I could tell she was nervous. Her eyes went from my cock to her son's cock, to her daughter's cute furry little pussy, to her mom. I remembered that thong and wished I'd been paying more attention. I was finding this more interesting than I should have. Laura unbuttoned her blouse and put it on the chair. She wore a white bra underneath, and it took her a second or two to unclasp it. She held it up, briefly, glancing quickly at Mike and I, sighed and let it fall into her hands. My daughter's breasts were not large. She has a lean trim body like her mom and maybe B sized breasts, very firm with quarter sized aureoles and long nipples, hard from the stress of stripping in front of her son and father. Wordlessly, she unsnapped her shorts and let them drop. A white thong, high on her hips and pulled tight against her body. Her bold red pubic hair sneaking out around the leg openings. Still blushing she didn't pause and, slipping her fingers in the waistband shoved it down her legs, facing us as she bent over. I didn't get the full show but knew I'd see my daughter's pussy and ass soon enough.

My nerves over stripping had faded. But my powers of observation increased. There was so much new to see. My granddaughter stood there naked. She had tiny little puffs of breasts and her little nipples were rigid. A thin hard body and just a fluff of red fur around her teen pussy. I'd never noticed the tiny mole just below her navel or the gap between her legs. A beautiful young lady. On this island, she is considered and adult. That fact allowed my mind to wander and my cock to swell a little. As Laura straightened up her eyes went to my cock and blinked. Then I noticed a few things. Laura didn't shave her pussy. In fact, it was totally unkempt. I was used to Susan's lasered sex and found the opposite to be exciting. Laura had a spray of freckles over the tops of her breasts and small birthmark at the edge of her pubic hair. My daughter's breasts were not large, but sloped, just a little and her areola were puffy. Mike was getting an eyeful of his mom and grandma, but not gaping at his sister. His cock had swollen too. He is cut so the head of his cock is large. With him partially erect I could get an idea how big he would be. Not bad for man his age. His small patch of pubic hair was red and bushy. His ass had two big dimples that got larger when he moved. His waist was trim and his young ass was a bit flat, unlike his sister whose ass was a perfect half-circle and firm.

Following Grace's instructions, we put all our belongings in a secure locker and set our own combination. The main building has cell service and computers, but all are monitored. Part of the NDA. My cock, and my grandson's had faded back to normal but his eyes never stopped moving. Susan nudged me and nodded her head towards Molly. Molly kept peeking at me, and her brother, but more towards me and her mom. Well, I'm not sure what's going to happen, but it will be up to everybody else to take care of themselves. I have a hot wife, I'm all set. Grace went through the back door, and we followed. Into the unknown.

It was the typical tropical landscape--lots of lush undergrowth and tall palms to shade. Paths of crushed shells crisscrossed the areas. I felt so exposed. Walking in the open, naked. We could see other naked people in the distance. We followed Grace. I was watching four firm female asses flex and shift as they walked. I could see wisps of pubic hair between my daughter's legs. I felt my cock bouncing off my legs. The sun warmed me all over. I knew I would get used to this, but it was so unnatural, no matter what nudists say. I'm walking in a wide-open area with no clothes on, following four naked women, my family.

Susan fell back and walked next to me, "How ya doin?"

I took her hand, "My cock doesn't know what to do. I fight getting hard, but it's bigger than it should be."

Susan squeezed my hand, "Everybody here is an adult. You and Mike are going to react to seeing the public sex and the rest of us are going to have to accept that. I know this is testing a lot of social conditioning, but just let it go. Men with erections are probably normal here."