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Lily wondered what was going on, as she heard her mother's muted wails. Was her father eating her, like Austin did to her? Was he licking her clit, or was he shoving his tongue up into her cunt? Maybe she was muffled by his cock as she rode his tongue, or had her face buried in a pillow while he plowed into her from behind.
There was a knock on her door, knocking the image of parent porn from her mind. "Come in."
"I can't sleep," said Austin as soon as he walked in. "This is out of control."
"I know," she said, sitting up. "Can you believe them?"
"Not that," he said. He pointed at his tented boxers. "This!"
She smiled. "What kind of time do you think we have?" she asked.
"Trust me, I don't need long."
"Me, neither." She patted her bed. He locked the door. As soon as he was at her bed, she was on her knees kissing him. "Let's 69," she suggested immediately. "I was just thinking about it."
"Top or bottom?" he asked, pushing his boxers down as she yanked her nightshirt over her head.
"Top," she said, pushing her panties down.
He admired her youthful body as he settled onto her bed and watched her turn to straddle his face. He could barely see in the dark of the room, but the streetlight near the end of the driveway gave a pale blue light that provided little more than shadows. He wrapped his arms around her waist and gripped her ass in his hands, bringing a groan from her throat as she enveloped his head and shaft.
As he worked his tongue around her clit and into her pussy, she rubbed her nipples on his stomach and bobbed on his cock while she cupped and squeezed his balls. It didn't take long for either one of them. Within a couple of minutes, she flinched on his tongue, convulsing in pleasure. A moment later, he swelled in her mouth before filling it with his creamy goodness. She moaned quietly at his orgasm, pleased that she could once again draw it out of him. They licked each other lightly as they both came down before she rolled off of him. Now sated, they quietly lay in each other's arms and listened to their parents finish up. They could tell their parents were trying to be quiet, but they were also failing miserably. After a few minutes they heard the obvious culmination, followed by a couple of minutes of quiet talk and giggling.
"I'd better get back," Austin said, sitting up. "I'm going to the bathroom in case either of them hears me moving around." She nodded and he kissed her before slipping his boxers back on and closing the door behind him. She heard the bathroom door close across the hall and her parents were suddenly very quiet. A minute later she heard the toilet flush, Austin padding to his room, and his door close. Soon after, Lily heard her mother scolding her father in hushed tones.
She laughed at the thought, covering her mouth to keep quiet.
Everyone slept very well the first night in the cottage.
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The next few days saw the Owens enjoying everything about the cottage, the lake, and the surrounding area. The town was decorated in red, white and blue, and the area was bustling with the vacationing crowd. Glen and his family were just one of countless families invading the lake for their holiday. On Tuesday, Mr. Van Dyke had invited Glen's family over to sail out on the lake.
"Mr. Van Dyke," Glen said, proudly, shaking his boss' hand, "You remember Karen, and our twins, Lily and Austin."
Mr. V. shook their hands warmly as he greeted them and welcomed them to his home. "Make yourselves comfortable," he said, escorting them to the back deck, overlooking the lake and his 26-foot sailboat. Austin and Lily told him they'd never been on a sailboat before. Lily asked her mother if she had ever been on one.
"Once," she said with a wry smile, looking at Glen, who winked back at her.
"Our parents are so weird," Lily whispered to her brother, who nodded and rolled his eyes.
"That's a Tattoo 26," Mr. V. said. It's lightweight, handles well, and is just plain fun. What do you think? Ready to go for a ride?"
"Sure!" cried Lily.
"Awesome," said Austin.
They followed him down to the dock and he asked Austin and Lily to untie him as he started up to cruise under power until they moved into the main body of the lake. He showed them the controls, let Austin steer and then gave Lily a chance to drive while Glen and Austin unwrapped the sails.
Once they had raised the sails, the Owens immediately found the appeal of sailing. They couldn't believe the blend of peacefulness and power that sailing held. Once again, Mr. V. let the family take turns driving. He taught them terms they would need to know, like jibing and tacking, bow and stern, windward and leeward, and starboard and port. Lily giggled the first time she cried "Jibe ho!" as she came about, turning the wheel sharply as she stood in front of Mr. Van Dyke while he ran his hands along the chrome wheel in case the turn went badly.
"Well-done, Lily!" he laughed, patting her on the shoulder. The rest of the family sat around the cockpit on the cushioned benches, laughing and enjoying their first sailing excursion. He guided Lily to make a turn and asked Austin to lower the sails while Glen gathered them to the boom and deck. They motored into a cove, which was surrounded with small rocky outcroppings and a rough sand beach. It was beautiful and secluded. "Drop anchor, Lily," he said.
"Drop anchor!" she called. Austin had been at the bow holding the anchor and dropped it over the side at her command. Everyone laughed when he responded with "Aye, Captain!" and a salute.
"All right, everyone. This is a great place for a swim. I've got sandwiches and sodas in the fridge—"
"In the galley?" Lily asked with a smile.
"Right," he laughed. "The fridge in the galley. So swim as much as you want and help yourself to some lunch. We'll just settle in for a little while."
Austin and Lily immediately stripped down to their swimsuits. Austin cannonballed into the cool, blue water, and Lily, in her tiny green bikini screamed as she jumped over the side. They both laughed as she surfaced. Karen sipped on a can of cola as she watched her kids, alternately turning to listen to her husband and his boss talk about business.
"Listen, Glen, I know this is your vacation and I know you don't want to spend it talking business, and that's not really why I brought you out here. Karen," he said, getting her attention, "I'm glad you're here. You're going to want to hear this." She looked at Glen, who was confused, shaking his head and shrugging. "Glen, you've been with the Mitchell Group for twenty-two years. Is that about right?"
"Yes, sir."
"You've got a hell of a track record. I've been checking around. Your clients love and respect you, your colleagues at Mitchell think a lot of you, and your evaluations over the years have always been high. You've done a lot to help your clients re-brand and to build their names. We'd like you to do that for us in-house. We want to re-brand and update. I'd like you to be our new VP for Marketing."
Glen's eyes grew two sizes. He looked at Karen whose hands were covering her mouth in disbelief.
"Mr. Van Dyke, I'm honored. I don't know what to say."
"The first thing you say is, 'Absolutely, Steve! I'd love to be the new VP for Marketing!' Anything after that is up to you," he smiled, extending his hand.
Glen took his hand firmly, shaking it as he smiled, "Absolutely, Steve. I'd love to be the new VP for Marketing."
"Wow, thank you," Karen said, shaking his hand.
"Glen's one of our best and he's proven he's the one for the job. Glen, you can pick your team, so start thinking about it after your vacation. And not until AFTER your vacation." He brushed his hands together, saying, "There. No more business. Glen, Karen, how about a drink?"
They both agreed and Stephen Van Dyke fixed the Owens a couple of drinks.
Austin and Lily swam a little longer before Austin complained of being hungry. "Let's take a break and get some lunch."
"Okay," Lily said. "Piggyback ride?"
Austin sighed. "Hop on."
He swam to the boat and grabbed the ladder that had been hung over the side while they were swimming. He let Lily climb up first because he was a gentleman. Also, of course to look at her tight, wet ass in her tiny bathing suit. But mostly because he was a gentleman.
Once aboard, their parents told them the news and they excitedly hugged their father and shook Mr. V.'s hand. They all chatted while they ate, Steve asking them about plans for school and the future, and about their current interests. When they had finished eating and relaxing in the sun, Austin asked, "Is it all right if Lily and I explore the island?"
"Oh, I don't know," Karen worried, looking to Glen and Steve.
"Well," Steve said, "It's state land and the island is only about four acres, so it's not like they can get lost, and from what I understand, there probably won't be any snakes since it's so far from the mainland, so it should be fine."
"Can we, mom?" asked Lily. "Please?"
Karen looked at Glen. "Sure. Be back on this side in about an hour."
"Awesome!" cried Austin. "Thanks, dad!"
"Thank you, daddy!" exclaimed Lily.
They both jumped back into the water, Lily once again wanting a ride on Austin's back. As soon as his hand could touch the bottom, he stood and Lily slid off his back to walk beside him. She looked back at the boat and waved. Karen waved back. Lily took Austin's hand and they walked along the beach toward the small trees.
Karen watched her children hold hands and wander off to explore the island. It reminded her of how they had always acted, even as very young children. They were always very close, holding hands, hugging and kissing, always doing what they could to make each other happy. She remembered suddenly that they were adults who were leaving soon for college. She had good kids and knew they would do well, but she wished they would stay home, near her. Her eyes filled with tears.
"Karen?" asked Glen, his hand on her shoulder. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah," she said, smiling as she wiped away a tear. "I'm good."
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After about fifteen minutes of exploring the island and touching each other, the twins were sure they were alone on the island. Lily turned to her brother as she stepped into a small, warm tributary, the sand soft under her feet in the warm water. She noticed small fish race away from her as she stepped into the stream. "I don't think there's anyone here but us," she smiled, biting her bottom lip.
"It looks like it," he said, looking around. He closed his eyes, slumped his shoulders and sighed. "I guess this means you're going to want sex."
She laughed and kicked water at him. "Not with that attitude," she laughed.
"How about with this attitude?" he said, running toward her and throwing her over his shoulder as she screamed and laughed. She felt so small in his powerful arms and loved being manhandled by him. He loved the feel of her tiny frame against his body.
"Put me down, you brute!"
"Brute?!" he laughed.
She laughed at her own dated reference. "Shut up!"
He swung her around and set her on her feet. Her arms immediately went around his waist and she looked up at his face before rising on her tiptoes to kiss him. He warmly responded to the kiss. "I didn't get a chance to tell you how hot you are in your bikini. It looks amazing on you."
"Thank you," she said, stepping back so she could pose for him. "Too bad I don't have tits or hips, or I could really give you a show."
"You're perfect, Lily." Again he was genuinely enamored and she knew it. She blushed at his compliment. "I already walk around with a constant hard-on because of you."
"Do you have one right now?" she teased.
"Of course."
She reached out and ran her palm over it. "Mmm. Is that for me?"
"There's no one else out here, right?"
She shook her head with a smile.
He looked around again and mumbled, "I need a place to put this," as if looking for options.
She turned around and bent over, running her hand up between her thighs, caressing her lips through the damp fabric. "How about here?"
Her ass was fantastic, he noticed, and her mostly bare back was lean and tight. She looked back over her shoulder at him right as he ran his hand over her butt, bringing a quiet moan. He stepped forward and pulled his swimsuit down, freeing his erection to the hot sun and even hotter vamp. His sister sighed at the sight of his iron rod aimed right at her.
Austin stepped toward his sister and pressed his cock against her ass crack. Because she was so short, standing rear-entry has never worked for them as a sex position, but they both loved when he rested his prick on her ass. She reached back and grasped him, pumping him against her smooth skin.
He stepped back and knelt behind her as he held her hips before kissing her right on the pussy. She gasped at his touch. She pulled her bikini to the side and held it there as he gently explored her with his tongue. Lily grabbed a nearby tree for support while little jolts of pleasure raced through her.
"Oh, AJ," she whined. "God, your tongue is magic."
He loved hearing her tell him what a good lover he was, that he was bringing her pleasure. Her body was slick with a light sheen of sweat, probably as much from the humid heat as from her own arousal. Her pussy had a salty flavor after a day of swimming and boating, but Austin didn't mind at all. She was musky and heady, and she was his. He alternated lapping at the whole length of her box, to flicking at her clit, to burying his tongue in her.
After a few minutes of Lily tugging on her own nipples while her brother ate her out, the dam burst and she released more fluids against her brother's mouth. "Wow," she said, straightening herself up. Austin pulled her bikini bottoms down and dropped them on his swimsuit. She pulled her own top off and tossed it onto the stack.
"How do you want me?" she asked playfully.
"I can't lay you down or put you on your knees because mom and dad will ask about the sand and rock imprints."
"You know what we haven't tried?" she asked, arching her eyebrow as she stroked him. "Do you remember the first time we made each other come? That first weekend?" He thought for a second before smiling in recognition. She jumped into his arms, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. He immediately cupped her tiny ass.
"You're so light," he said, kissing her.
"That's because you're so strong. Now, put it in me." She lifted herself up a little, feeling his erection slide down her stomach and pop out under her. He reached his hand down under her ass and pressed on the underside of his dick while she rotated her hips to find the head with her opening. Lily groaned when she found it, excited to feel her brother enter her again. The tiny brunette slid down onto him as the strong hands supported her weight. She threw her head back with a gasp. "You always feel so big. You stretch me every time," she whined.
He smiled at her. "Do you want me to stop?"
She whipped her head upright again and smiled back. "You'd better NEVER stop." She lifted herself up again and began working up and down on him. She was slippery wet, and could feel every bump, vein, and ridge on the invading member. "OH!" she squealed, surprised at what she felt. For the first time she felt her brother's long fingers meeting in the middle of her ass and one of them was pressed unexpectedly at her backdoor. "Austin," she breathed, still fucking and grinding, looking him in the eye. "Did you know you have a finger at my asshole?"
"Oh! Sorry! Let me—" he began as she felt his hands move away from the center. She quickly cut him off.
"No! Don't! It's nice. Leave it there."
"Really?" he asked with a surprised smirk.
"Mmhmm. I like it. You've never touched me there."
He knew it was his right middle finger because he felt the knot there that he did not feel with any of the other fingers. He rotated it in a small circle. It glided smoothly because of her lubrication and sweat.
"Ooohh, yeah, like that." Her eyes were closed and her hips flinched a couple of times, even as she tried to work up and down. She pulled herself close against him, her chest pressed into his. With one hand he continued to cup her ass and stimulate her anus, and with the other he held her close to him, his hand on the middle of her back. "God, this is so good," she whimpered.
"This feels so dirty," he breathed, adding a little pressure. She could feel his cock harden even more.
Lily's cheek was against her brother's, so she whispered to him, "It does feel dirty. . . so good. So good with your finger on my ass." He groaned and thrust up a little faster. "You want to put a finger in me, don't you?"
"Oh, yeah," he nodded.
"What's stoppingOOOHH!" she wailed as he pressed the tip up into her. She felt so invaded. His giant cock was pressing into her cunt and now he had a finger in her ass. "I feel so full," she whined. "Do more, as much as you want!" She felt his thick, long finger press more and more into her ass while he thrust quickly into her. She loved the stretched feeling he was giving her and didn't know her ass had so many nerve endings. As he invaded her two holes, she continued to grind her clit on his pubic hair and bone while they thrust against each other.
Austin was too far gone to stop if she asked him to. The sphincter squeezed his middle finger just past the second knuckle and inside, his fingertip pressed against the soft, smooth wall that separated her rectum from her vagina. As he thrust into her, he felt his own cock moving past his fingertip. The greater pleasure, however, was that he felt the stimulation of his fingertip on the underside of his cockhead.
"I'm about to come, Lily."
"Me, too. I'm coming on your cock with your finger in my ass!" she proclaimed. She suddenly dropped down onto him as her legs squeezed his waist, moisture flooded his balls, and her ass clenched around his finger. As soon as she finished, Austin held her tightly to him and brought more moans of encouragement from her. "Go ahead, AJ. Fill me up," she whispered. "Fill my pussy with your cum."
"OH!" he grunted. He pumped her full, keeping both his cock and his finger buried in her as he shot round after round deep into her. She continued to moan and gasp as he fired stream after stream before he began to breathe again.
She giggled and kissed his cheek. "That was so amazing, Austin!" She unwrapped her legs and he lowered her to the sand. He just nodded as he tried to catch his breath. "Holy shit," she laughed, looking down between her spread legs. "You came a lot!" They both watched as she pushed a dollop out and it dropped to the sand with an audible splat. Her labia were red and swollen, shining with their combined juices. She looked back up at him and said, "I think we'd better clean up."
He agreed and they both walked into the stream, until that were knee deep in the center, and washed off the remains in the warm water. Lily made a show of pushing more cum out of her stretched pussy and watched it drop into the water, dissolving in a series of small clouds that drifted behind her with the current. When they were both satisfied, they dressed again and made their way back to the shore.
Climbing the ladder, Lily took her mother's hand, who helped her up onto the deck before both ladies helped Austin crest the ladder.
"You look flush, sweetie," said Karen to Lily.
"It's hot out and we did more than just sit on a boat sipping martinis," she accused with a smile.
"Bourbon," corrected Glen.
"Oh, my God!" Karen cried, reaching for Austin's back as he turned to pull the ladder onto the deck. "Austin, what happened?"
"What?" he said, trying to look over his shoulder at his own back.