The Island Ch. 02

I could see she wanted to ask more, "Go ahead Gran. I know you're curious."

Susan blushed. It was funny, she blushed right down her nice full breasts, "I guess, what kind of secrets? Am I going to be shocked?"

I thought to myself, you sure as hell will if I tell all. But I had no plan to do that. I did decided to be a bit shocking.

"Susan, do you masturbate?"

My poor grandmother was stunned, "um, that is a very personal question, young lady."

Mike laughed, "not to us Gran. I jerk off and Molly and mom like to rub their pussy."

My poor grandmother was speechless. We've heard her and granddad going at it, but I don't think she knew. She just stared. I had to help.

"We were staying in one room, hiding from dad's scumbag pals. We shared a bathroom. When you're under stress, masturbation helps. Mom was first. Mike and I were sharing a bed. We slept in shorts and tee shirts. He woke me one night, giggling. He whispered and I listened. Our mother was touching herself. We listened until she finished and went back to sleep. A few nights later I woke up, the bed was moving. Mike was rubbing his dick, trying real hard to stay still. I didn't say anything and let him finish. The next night, after I thought everybody was asleep I slid my hand into my shorts and touched myself. It had been a long time and it felt really good. I listened and I know Mike woke up but didn't say anything. I heard mom doing it too.

"The next say mom sat us down. She said she knew what we were doing. We just nodded our heads. She said you probably have heard me too. She explained that it was normal and that we needed to keep doing it but we needed to be more discreet, all of us."

"Oh my." Was all Susan said, "you're right. That's a bit mature."

"Then we saw mom all naked." Mike added, "We came in the room and mom was standing outside the bathroom yelling into her phone. She saw us, yelped and bolted back in, but we'd both see it all by then. After that, I walked in on Molly getting out of the shower and Molly caught me the next day. Mom sat us down and just said these are very trying times and we need to understand. We were cool. That's why we weren't freaky when we got here. I mean, now it was all out there, but we'd seen it all already. Plus we all look at porn, we confessed that too. But seeing it for real, whoa.

Susan and I laughed. Gran slapped Mike's leg, "You're as bad as your granddad, young man. So, I guess all this hasn't messed up your heads?"

Mike and I hugged. His hands went down and cupped my ass, briefly. I did the same.

"Gran, we are not just siblings, we are best friends."

Her eyebrows arched seeing our hands, but she said nothing. Mike turned as he let go to hide the half boner her had. I pinched him to help get it to go down. He laughed.

By then, we were at the cabin and walked in. Gran headed for the toilet, "Well then I guess you wont mind if I pee."

Mike smiled, "Hell no Susan, I gotta go too."

I raised my hand pretended to stand in line behind Mike, who had moved up next to the bowl. I knew he wanted to watch. Susan said nothing and just sat and let fly. I never thought that would excite me. She opened her legs, subtle-like so Mike and I could see the stream gushing out of her puss. She was smooth so there was no fur. Mike's dick swelled. Susan wiped and got up, "Who's next?"

Mike stepped up and aimed his dick while Susan and I watched. Gran had a twinkle in her eye as she looked at my brother's dick. He shook his dick and stepped back as I sat down. I was wicked and spread my legs wide so they both could see the gusher of pee come out of my pussy. I'd never peed in front of anybody. It was exciting. Gran and I both noticed that Mike got a little hard, but she said nothing. As we steeped into the sitting area, gran said to herself, "woof". Mike smiled at me. Maybe.

***

As we got up from dinner Laura fell in beside me and paused, letting the other three go ahead. "Dad, I need to talk to you. I told mom and she'll take the kids."

"Sure, but they aren't kids anymore."

We were walking in the opposite direction from the other three, "funny you should say that." Laura whispered.

In the fading light, we walked the paths. In one of the pavilions, a forty-something man had a much younger women in the straps, feeding his cock into her as she begged for more. Just another example. We found and empty pavilion and Laura stopped.

"My kids are having sex with each other. I watched them. As did two other kids who looked a lot like siblings. It didn't look like the first time."

I waited too long to answer.

Laura looked at me, "how long have you known?" Half a question and half a demand.

"What do you mean?"

"Dad, don't fuck with me. You showed no reaction when I told you. Incest is not a topic that gets that kind of response unless it's no surprise. So, how long? And are you involved?"

That was too far, "That's too much, Laura. I don't appreciate accusations like that."

She took a breath, "Okay, sorry dad. It's been a rough year and ending up here on boner island with two oversexed eighteen-year-olds is a more than I can handle. Though now, I guess it's a different kind of stress. At least she's on birth control."

"Laura, I'm sorry. No, I am definitely not involved in any way. I don't know if they are having sex but I have enough hints to strongly assume. I was wrong not to tell you. I guess I was hoping they would be discreet and not give us reason to question or I was just wrong."

"Hints?"

I took a breath, "They have become much closer, more tactile. It's subtle. That and the day before we left I was doing the laundry," I saw Laura's face go bright red. I was right, that thong was not an accident. "I found your thong in the hamper. I was so into planning our escape, it didn't occur to me until much later that the twins had their briefs and panties in there too and both were covered in both their....cum, like yours."

Laura sniffled and tears appeared at the edges of her eyes. I hugged her. My arms wrapped around her, under her arms and on her lower back. Too near her firm ass. Hers were on my lower back. Being naked makes any hug sexual, it can't be helped. I'm a lousy dad. I've had inappropriate thoughts about Laura since she was eighteen. Now I'm holding her naked body close. Feeling her heat, her soft skin. Her scent. My damn cock, pressed against that red pubic hair, grew.

She cried lightly on my shoulder. After a minute or so she stopped and looked up with red-rimmed eyes. "I'm so sorry, dad. This last year has been hell. Living with you and mom made me feel safer, but still in danger. My problem is that when I'm in danger, I get horny. I know when I lived there you, um, took an interest in me. I need to tell you, I liked that. I thought it was the deepest kind of love. I wanted to show you, but I would never put mom in that position. Living there again stirred those feelings and I showed that in a childish way to indicate my sick desire for my father, and my lack of respect for my mother. I'm so fucked up."

While she spoke she had opened her legs, maybe without thinking. My now fully hard cock was pressed into her bush vertically. I felt her hips move, pressing against my erection.

Laura looked up and smiled, "I guess I'm not alone in inappropriate feelings, huh?"

We stood in the darkness, in a sex pavilion. Our bodies locked in an embrace. A forbidden embrace, that was being collectively enjoyed more than it should have. Conversation ended and I started rubbing my cock against her fur. Wordlessly, she responded, pushing her sex against me. Both of us panting. Laura tilted her head. Our lips met in a kiss. It was so intense. Laura put her mouth on my neck, "dad, I'm gonna cum."

"Me too," I panted.

She gasped and quaked in my arms as my cock jetted a hot stream up her fur and her belly. It felt way too good and I was ashamed. We broke our embrace.

"I'm so sorry, Laura. That was very wrong."

She put her hand on my shoulder, "took two. I should have stopped too."

"No, You're so screwed up right now. You're not thinking right. I know better and took advantage of you."

Laura took a deep breath, "well, it's done. We just masturbated on eachother and we can't put the cum back in the penis." I had to chuckle, "well, that's one way to put it."

She stepped back, "Now what? You gonna tell mom? What do I do about Mike and Molly? Help me dad, I'm so lost."

I took her hand and we started walking back, "Well, first we need to find a shower and get me off of you."

Laura rubbed her lower belly, "Not sure I want to do that."

I slapped her firm ass, "Yes, you do and we'll need to talk more."

"You gonna tell mom? Is this going to be a problem? Man, I fucked up, again."

I put my arm around her and she around me, "Laura, there will be no problem with mom. Please trust me for now. As for your kids, what do you want to do?"

She sighed, "This place. I could blame you and this place but, inside, I know it was just a matter of time. They have no friends, just each other, and no place to live, no chance at any normal interaction. Plus, they're twins and I know this shit is much more common with them."

We passed another pavilion, two women in their forties were in a sixty-nine on the table. I decided to share my conclusions.

"That didn't answer the question."

"I sure as hell can't tell them to stop. Just won't happen and then I'm the enemy."

"What's the risk?"

Laura stopped, "What do you mean?"

"In any decision, you weigh risk and reward. So in reacting to the kids having sex, what's the risk?"

"How the fuck would I know? Molly gets pregnant?"

"You said she's on birth control and even I know she doesn't want to be a mom yet. What else?"

Laura shuffled her foot in the sand, "I don't know. They run away and get married?"

"What would you do if they did?"

"Dad, you suck. I hate this. You're making me think of all this shit. I want an answer not a fucking riddle."

"You have made more than a few poor decisions. I stood by, hoping you'd learn how to assess. Now I'm tired of waiting. So, please answer the question."

"I'd still love them more than life itself."

"Progress, good. So, what's your problem?"

"What's MY problem? My kids are fucking, that's what."

"So what?"

"Huh?" She answered, wide-eyed.

"Laura, the twins are smart. They've been through a hell of a year. They didn't run away, didn't do drugs or booze and stood by you every step of the way. They turned to each other for support and comfort. Plus, they have matured under difficult circumstances. On this island they are considered adults. Yes, incest is banned by society and is illegal in many places, not here by the way, and with good reason. You know why that is. To prevent weird kids and to prevent the victimization of kids. You saw them, was either of them under duress?"

Laura had to laugh, hard, "Duress? If you mean the stress of orgasming all over your sibling, yeah."

I cupped her face, "Do nothing. Let it go. Say nothing. Let's see if they share their story."

"I guess. Hey, what did you mean 'with good reason'?

"You've been distracted masturbating while watching me and your mom fuck so you might not have noticed. A lot of people on this island have a resemblance..."

"Huh? Oh shit, you saw me? Geez can you be clear...wait. Oh fuck. Do you mean?"

"Mean what?"

"All the people fucking around here are related?"

"Well, lets go sleep on it. Tomorrow you look around and tell me."

I took her hand and we walked back to the cabin in silence.

***

Grandma Susan got up on their bed, "come on up and sit with me."

Mike and I got on the bed and sat, indian style, next to each other. Susan seemed so casual. She lay back against the pillows and let her legs fall open. I was looking at the second pussy I'd ever seen in detail. Her lips were darker and fatter. She looked a little turned on. With no fur she was shiny.

"It's okay to look. We're gonna see it all sooner or later."

My eyes caught hers, she smiled at me. Mike was flustered, "Sorry Susan."

"Mike, don't apologize. This is a strange place. How do you two feel about being here, and with us? What have you seen?"

Mike sat and tried not to stare at Susan's pussy, which seemed to be even wetter. I smiled, "For a couple of teenagers, we've seen a lot. But mom talked to us, you know. We've had some adult conversations about sex and masturbation and nudity."

Susan's eyebrows arced up, "So you said."

"We shared a motel room for a couple of weeks. That's when all that happened. Mom's talk brought us closer. Kinda us against the world. It made Molly and I inseparable."

Susan fidgeted. Her hand was on her thigh. I smiled. I knew my grandmother wanted to touch her pussy. We had the power. Her nipples on those nice firm breasts I wish I had, were hard. So were mine. I sat and waited for her to speak. I was wet too, and the way I was sitting gran would know.

"I'm being terribly nosy, so you can tell me to stop, but after that were you nude a lot? Did you, um, do it, when other people were there? Oh, I'm so sorry. Please don't answer that."

I looked at Mike. He frowned. I was telling him it was his turn.

"Gran, Susan, no. It wasn't like that. We just didn't get crazy if somebody came in to pee while somebody showered. We changed in the room. The other stuff? Yeah, we did it, but at night. I know I heard Molly and mom and they heard me. We just didn't talk about it after that."

Of course, my dumb brother, gaping at his grandmother's dripping pussy got a boner.

"Mike, you've, uh, grown up."

He blushed, but didn't cover, "Thanks, gran."

Susan blushed, I saw her pussy lips, twitch. She looked at me, "And you've become quite the cute young lady too."

I was going to be wicked. I put my hands up and held my little titties, pinching the nips that were already hard, "Thanks, gran, but I wish my titties were nice and big like yours."

Mike gasped as Susan held up her breasts and gently pinched the nipples, "These? Pretty average, young lady. I know you've seen bigger ones here already."

She didn't stop playing with her tits, so I kept touching mine. My pussy was running and I could see that gran's was wide open and drooling white stuff. Mike's hand touched his hard dick. He was wide-eyed and panting. Then we heard the crunching of shells on the path. Mike leaped off the bed and grandma Susan and I let go of our titties and closed our legs. As granddad and mom came in, grandma looked at me, quickly touched her pussy, and smiled. I gave her a wink.

***

"Hey there, good looking. Up for a moonlight walk?" I said as I stepped into the cabin.

Susan extended her hand, and I took it, helping her off the bed.

"That is a great idea. See ya in a bit, kids."

Laura gave me the saltiest look and I winked at her.

Susan pulled me along the path, "we need one of those table things right now."

There was a pavilion maybe twenty feet away. Fortunately, it was empty, but I don't think that would matter. Susan got up and put her legs in the loops, "Jim, fuck me. Fuck me hard. I need to cum."

I figured answers would come after she did, and I love fucking her, so I stepped between her legs. Her pussy was running with sex fluid. It almost flowed out and ran down. Even her cute little butt hole was wet. I put the head of my cock at her lips, pressing them open. Susan groaned, loudly,"in Jim. Put it in and fuck me hard."

I gripped my wife's hips and rammed my cock into her pussy as hard as as I could. When I hit bottom, she came in a gusher around my cock. Wet, warm fluid shot out and covered me. Susan lay back, her eyes rolled up into her head and she grunted as my cock pounded her. In less than a minute,she came again, gushing. I put my thumb on her clit, pressed and moved side-to-side, her head came up, eyes wide as saucers, she came again, huffing, gushing. I stopped holding back and with a few strokes filled her with my cum. We were both soaked in sweat and panting. I stepped back, letting my softening cock slip out of her, unleashing a flood of our combined love.

She fell back on the table. I knew she was done for now. I looked around. We were alone. I certainly don't mind being watched, like it actually. But I know my wife and I knew there was more. I gently stroked her leg as her breathing slowed. She moved and I helped her get her legs out of the straps. I hugged her and waited.

"Thank you, baby. I needed that."

"Well, it was a great sacrifice on my part. Had to take one for the team and all."

She slapped my chest, "fuck you."

"You already did. One of our best ever. May I ask?"

Susan sat on one of the stools, "I almost did something so crazy even I wouldn't believe it."

I sat on the other stool. She still reeked of sex. I loved it, "Try me. You know you can't shock me."

She laughed lightly, "This may come close. I think, when you and Laura stepped into the cabin, I think I was about to have sex with my grandchildren."

I smiled. There was a lot my wife didn't know. Not wanting to unload I approached slowly, "why would that shock me? We've talked and role-played about Laura."

Susan was calm, "Jim, that's different. Our grandchildren. They're eighteen."

"And very attractive. I have no shame in saying that. You and I are both bi and they are fucking cute."

"You're not helping. I didn't think about it, I didn't role-play. I was there, naked, wet, with hard nipples, on display to my grandkids. Mike's cock was hard and Molly was as wet as I was. If you two hadn't come back, I was going to offer to suck Mike's cock."

"So what?"

Susan just stared at me, "talk and play is one thing. You start taking advantage of your grandkids and your family implodes."

"Not if everybody is okay with it and we're in a place with people like us."

My wife's mouth fell open, "What? Care to explain?"

I told her about the panty thing at the house and part of my talk with Laura and what she told me about the twins.

"So the twins are fucking, and Laura wants to fuck you? I know what you want."

"Yes. But we didn't. She's got so much going on I wouldn't feel right."

I told her what happened. Susan rubbed her pussy as I talked, "Wow. You are really good to hold back."

"It was not easy. It just happened and I was afraid that I'd committed the ultimate incest sin of forcing myself on her."

Susan laughed as she took my cock in her hand, "Doesn't sound like it to me but you did the right thing. Hey, wait, what was that bit about a place with people like us?

***

Mom smiled at me. She seemed more relaxed. I don't know what granddad told her or what, but thanks, pops.

She dropped into one of the chairs. Mike and I sat back on the bed. Seeing mom naked and wet had my brother's dick misbehaving again. I so much wanted to just climb on a ride him, not caring what mom would think. I didn't.

"So, my children, you and Susan have a nice talk?"

I crossed my legs, putting my wet pussy on display, "Yeah, mom. You know how cool she is. She wanted to know how were doing with all this sex and nudity."

Mom chuckled, "I'll bet. I was curious myself. It's been a pretty wild afternoon."

Mike spoke up, "No biggie. We told her about living in the motel and the talk we all had."

Mom sat up, "How much did you tell her?"

Mike was cautious, "everything. I didn't think it was a big deal."

Mom fell back in the chair, "Mike, baby. Discussing masturbation and being nude with your mother and having her admit that she masturbates is a very big deal. We've been in unique and trying circumstances and we adapted, but she may not see it that way."

"I'm sorry mom. She seemed real okay with it."