They Are A-OK Ch. 32

*Authors note: This chapter doesn't fit into any neat category, it is more story than sex and helps transition to John's new adventures.

Adam and I awoke so early the next morning that the sun was not yet above the horizon. When I suggested a shower and more sex he told me that the sex would have to wait. He wanted me to come to his house in town. I didn't really see any reason for the change of venue and protested mildly, even though I knew I would give in. While we showered he told me that he had a surprise for me at the house. Knowing the past of the house I figured he was going to show me some kind of playroom he had not shared with me before I knew the former owner, Adam's mentor, had some fun devices he used on his submissive male harem. Adam however, deflected all my attempts to get hints from him.

It was just after sunrise when I parked the car in the circular driveway just outside the impressive main entrance to the mansion. I was surprised that the house appeared empty when we stepped into the marble floored foyer. There was a caretaker on staff and Adam never traveled without a few people to attend to his needs. At the very least I had expected Steven to come scurrying from the servant area to greet us. Adam quickly explained that he had given the caretaker the week off and that his traveling staff were staying at a local hotel. Though it seemed strange, I figured it had something to do with some kinky sex play Adam had planned. That made my biggest worry whether I would have the stamina to give him whatever treatment he had planned for the day.

He led me through the house as if he was looking for something. He looked particularly nonplussed when he opened one of the bedroom doors and found it empty and the bed made. Two more bedroom doors revealed similarly empty and unused rooms.

"Did you forget where you left the surprise?" I asked jokingly.

"Not exactly," He responded clearly concerned.

Had I known that it was Alicia and Gregory he was looking for, I would have been concerned also. The thought of those two wandering around anywhere in America without a chaperon would be unsettling. The islanders as a group were extremely naive and neither my fiancée nor her brother seemed to possess the wiles to survive in a modern society. Their unusual sexuality and openness would no doubt lead to trouble, especially for a beautiful innocent young woman like Alicia who would think nothing of expressing her attraction to men she encountered. But I had no idea what or who he was looking for as I followed him thought the large house.

After several more minutes of standing in the hallway, with Adam looking as if he was totally lost, suddenly it seemed a light bulb lit up. He told me to follow him and headed for the back stairs. After going down two floors we were in a part of the house I had not visited. It turned out to be a kind of movie theater arrangement. This was before the days of fancy in home entertainment rooms. There was a projection TV and several sofas. The TV was on but at first glance it appeared that no one was in the room. Adam led me in anyway. Once we were in the room I could see that there was a couple sleeping on one of the sofas. To the casual observer they appeared to be lovers cuddled up after falling asleep watching television. When I realized who they were the idea of them being cuddled up lovers disappeared.

Had I not known them so well the way they were sleeping and their lack of proper clothing would likely to have led me to believe something more than a pair of innocent siblings falling asleep together had occurred in the room. Alicia was wearing a shift style dress common on the island. She clearly wasn't wearing undergarments. Her breasts were pressed into the tangled material allowing both her nipples and the darkness of her areolas to show clearly. In addition, the lower part of the dress had ridden up giving Adam and me a nice peak at her cunt. Her head was lying on Gregory's bare shoulder. The cotton shorts he wore were little more than skimpy boxers. From the obvious tent in the shorts, I would say he was at least three quarters erect.

"Surprise!" Adam said which caused Alicia to open her eyes.

I would say what I felt was more like shock. I really wasn't prepared to see Alicia, my island fiancée and her brother, my island male fuck toy there in Adam's house after the previous few days of all male debauchery at the AOK house. Prepared or not, I suddenly had Alicia in my arms. As soon as she saw me she jumped to her feet and came running to me. I guess she felt my tenseness as we hugged. Suddenly she dropped down to her knees at my feet.

"I am sorry, I did something wrong to upset you, John. I was so happy to see you that I forgot I was not at home," She said as she looked up at me on the verge of tears.

Greg was on his feet and moving toward us before I could say anything.

"Sir, please do not let my sister's foolishness change your mind about joining our family. I have my father's permission to handle his duties in regard to her behavior while we are here," He said as he went to grab a hold of her.

I remembered my talk with Alicia's mother about the family's willingness to punish her if she displeased me and knew that my sweet friend Gregory meant to beat his sister for doing exactly what any young women would do upon seeing her lover after a long separation.

"That is not necessary my friend. As I told your mother if she needs to be corrected I will handle it. Alicia get up please, you haven't upset me at all. I am glad that you're happy to see me.

Gregory quickly stepped back and explained, "I am sorry. I was not trying to take away your right to discipline Alicia. My parents thought that your traditions might not allow you to take a firm hand with her. All such matters are yours to decide now that you are betrothed. I just want you to know that if something needs to be done that you do not wish to handle, I am available. All you need do is ask."

"Thank you, my friend. But I assure you that I am perfectly capable of handling my duties in that regard."

Adam looked at me approvingly. I assumed he was impressed at how much of island culture I had grasped. When Alicia came back into my arms and I causally fondled her ass through the thin cotton dress I displayed more of my grasp of island culture. The formal betrothal had begun the process of making her in a way my property. The process would be completed when we were married. Because only family and a close friend of mine were present, it would be considered normal for an island man to show affection in an intimate way. I knew that an island man might even lift her dress and let his friend see her beautiful ass as he fondled it, but I wasn't in the mood for the possible outcome of that action. I assumed Alicia was horny and baring her ass might lead to her initiating sex. That would have led to a possible awkward group sex situation.

I had no problem and even expected the day would come when I would share Alicia with Adam. But the third man in the room was Alicia's brother. When I had discussed my fucking Gregory with Alicia, I had understood her to say that incest was taboo on the island. I did not want to exclude Gregory from anything that might have happened had sex been initiated nor would I have wanted to create an uncomfortable situation for Alicia and her brother. I had no idea if casual contact between them in a group setting would be a problem. The group issue went away very quickly.

"John, may I ask something of you?" Alicia asked meekly.

"Of course you may ask anything, anytime."

"Could we go upstairs to be alone? There are some things I want to tell you privately and also I have missed you and want to you to fuck me very much," She said innocently.

As always I was taken aback by her frank words and innocent demeanor. Even though I wasn't so sure about being able to hold up my end when it came to sexual performance, there was no way I could deny the request without hurting her feelings. Worse, it would be a major embarrassment to her to be rejected in front of Greg and Adam. It didn't take long for my interest in fucking her to ignite. As we walked up the two flights to the bedroom, anticipation grew to desire. By the time we were in the bedroom, I likely wanted her as much as she seemed to want me.

I closed the door and immediately pulled her into my arms. After kissing for a minute, I grabbed the hem of her simple dress and lifted it up over her head. She raised her arms to allow me to pull it off and fully expose her body to my eyes. I hadn't been with a female since returning to school and suddenly I was hungry for pussy. With all the gay sex I had been having at the AOK house, I hadn't had time to feel the lack of sex with females. My cock was already uncomfortable in my pants and all I could think about was getting it inside her cunt. Surprisingly, when I moved my hand towards her bare pussy, she grabbed me wrist asked me to wait.

"John, I need to tell you something. With you gone, I had an ache between my legs," She began.

I tried to stop her by saying that I understood that she had needs that I was not fulfilling. Though I had told her that she was required to tell me about sex she had with others, I didn't want to hear about who she had been fucking while we were separated.

"No, please, John, I must explain this. I vowed to always be open with you as you say a wife should be with her husband. Even had I not made that vow, this thing I must tell you, so that you will know how much I love you."

I reluctantly agreed to let her continue her story.

"I did not want to be with other men, because I saw in your desire for me not to whore myself that you wished me to be yours alone. Such a thing is difficult for one of the island. I tried to satisfy my urges through self pleasuring. That quickly failed and I turned to my friend Delisia. She was enthusiastic and I got pleasure with her, but her fingers and tongue were not enough to substitute for having a cock, your cock, in my body. My pussy ached so to be truly fucked."

She paused and looked at me as though she feared telling me the rest. I assured her that it was ok to use other men to satisfy the cravings of the body. As I tried my best to assure that I would not be angry or hurt over her fucking other men, it hit me that I likely believed the words more than she did. I loved her, but did not claim exclusive use of her cunt. I would never be exclusive with her and felt she deserved the same privilege.

"John it is important that I finish explaining what happened while we were apart," She insisted.

Alicia took my hand and led me to the bed and bade me to sit with her.

"Although I knew you would not think badly of me for allowing another man to help quench the fire in between my legs, I did not want to simply fuck just any man. I considered going to the boss, because I knew he was your friend and you would no doubt give me to him if he so desired anyway. But that did not feel right. So I decided to turn to something that island ways allows in such situations. It is a part of our ways that you probably do not know about because we keep it very secret. It is scarcely even spoken of among those of the island."

I had no idea what she could be about to tell me and her next words took me completely off guard.

"When the husband of a married island woman is unavailable to her and she can not because of custom fuck another man or she desires to keep herself for her husband, but still needs the comfort of a cock..."

She stopped and looked into my eyes. It was obvious she was searching for words to explain something very private. It was equally obvious that she was concerned about my reaction to what she was about to tell me. She was trembling so much that her body was shaking. Impulsively, I took her into my arms.

"Alicia, my love, please do not fear me so. I truly do not need to know what measures you took to keep your desires at bay. I have taken pleasure with others while we were apart."

"John, I know your ways include fucking others and I do not care. But this thing is different. It is a part of island life you must understand if we are to be married. It is likely that once we are wed there will still be times when you leave me alone on the island. I am certain when that happens that my pussy will again ache to be filled by a cock and I will again turn to the only solution I can imagine."

"Then tell me what this solution is and do not fear my reaction!" I demanded.

"By tradition, a married woman faced with that dilemma turns to her family for help."

I felt as if I had been punched in the gut, because my first thought was that she had fucked her father. I fought not to let my expression reveal my thoughts.

"One evening, Gregory and I were walking on the beach talking and I confessed my needs. He understood well my problem, because he missed you too. Males do not have the same reverence for keeping something for only a single lover, however. He explained that he had responded to his desires by fucking more men. As we talked about you and the things that Gregory was doing to lessen the pain of missing you, the fire between my legs began to burn intensely. I begged him to help me and he took me into the woods where we fucked for the first time."

"But you told me that incest was taboo on the island," I blurted out totally shocked by the revelation.

"This is so hard, John. Some things about island ways are difficult even for us to speak of; I know it must be hard for you. I am sorry if fucking Gregory makes me a bad person according to your ways. If Gregory and Nateal were to fuck or a parent was to fuck one of their children that would be taboo. But in the situation I was in, there is no stigma to what Gregory and I did as long as we are private about it."

"I don't think you're bad. Lots of people in this country would I suppose, but that is not important. Most if not all of those people would think I was bad as you put it. I don't give a fuck about rules one way or the other. But I am worried about you. Are you just upset because you were worried about my reaction, or is there something more? Did fucking your brother make you feel, oh fuck, well bad?" I asked not really thinking about the effect my questions might have on her.

My own feelings were completely jumbled. I was a bit disturbed by the idea of Alicia fucking her brother. But I had accepted so much about island life that if what she said about it being an accepted practice was true I didn't really think I had the right to object. I was concerned about her obvious discomfort and wanted to be sure she was only upset because she feared my reaction. Most disturbing to me was the strange sense of arousal created by the picture that formed in my head of my two sibling lovers fucking. I very much wished that I could have Gregory join us in a threesome. I figured that would be a really tough situation to put on Alicia. The final piece of the puzzle, I barely allowed myself to recognize. I wasn't sure that I wanted to be married to a woman that would be fucking her brother while I was away.

"I am not ashamed, John. It is a natural thing to us. Gregory and I love each other dearly. On the island sharing sexual pleasure is just a form of play with most people as you know. Between you and I as with most married or betrothed couples it is more of course since it is part of our expression of love. I know it probably makes little sense to you coming from such a different culture than I do. My fear was truly about your reaction. I understand that such things are very taboo here and I feared you would reject me. But I did not want to hide it as Gregory suggested. I wanted you to understand my commitment to you."

"Have you fucked him since that day?" I asked already certain of the answer.

Though I did not want to hear what I sensed was her confession of having fucked her brother often after that day, for some dark reason I had to know the extent of their coupling.

"Yes, John, many times" She said and let her head drop. "Do you need to know the details?"

"No, but I do need to know if you ever fucked him before that day?"

"We had played sexually a few times but never fucked," She admitted sounding lost.

I sat silently, unable to think of words to speak. Even with all I had done and all I knew of island life, I could never have imagined Alicia and Greg as lovers. After a minute or two of silence she began to cry. But still no words came to my lips. I knew if I was to speak at that moment that I might well reject her. I was not sure that was wise or even what I wanted. I still loved her and thought that she was the perfect wife for me. It was entirely possible that she might be the only one I could marry and be happy.

After another couple of minutes she began to beg, "Please John, don't hate me, don't cast me away. I love you. I only did what I believed to be right to honor our love. If you deem me to need punishment, I will submit to anything you wish."

"What of Greg? Is he not an equal part of this? Do you believe that you should bear all the blame and retribution? Why isn't he here to share in the confession?" I demanded to know in a harsh tone.

"Please he did nothing wrong. He loves you dearly and would never hurt you. He did for me what a good brother does on the island. It was normal for him to help with my needs. As for any play before we met you that is normal too. I know you do not understand but this is our way. I may have wronged you by your ways, but there can be no society that would lay blame upon Gregory for being a sweet man who only wanted to help his sister."

"Go and bring him here! I want to talk to him," I demanded

Though she looked as if she wanted to disobey, she stood to go anyway. When she went to put her dress back on, I insisted that she go in the nude.

"What difference does modesty make now? Every man in this house has seen you unclothed and fucked you!" I spat out more angrily than I really felt.

Walking naked through the house was just part of the penance I felt she would have to do to satisfy me. She didn't object. She dropped the dress on the floor and left to get her brother. I didn't move while she was gone. I just sat there stunned trying to block the images of Alicia and Greg happily fucking that filled my head. I had no more success vanquishing the images than I had fighting the arousal they caused or eliminating the bulge in my pants. It was about ten minutes before Alicia returned. She came in the room with her head hung down and Greg in tow. As Greg started to apologize, Adam burst into the room.

"Adam, please go. This is not your affair," I insisted as I came to my feet.

"Of course it is my affair these are my people," He protested.

"This is a personal matter between the three of us and has nothing to do with your roll as boss and protector. Get out," I demanded as I moved toward him.

Adam did not budge even as I pushed passed Alicia who looked terrified at that point. Greg had the audacity to turn to Adam and try to assure him that he and Alicia would be fine. Adam started to speak. I assume to tell Greg that he was staying. But I was already in his face.

"Adam, this really has nothing to do with you and if you persist in interfering in this very private matter, I will consider it a breach of the bond between us."

He looked stricken at the suggestion that our bond could be broken, but still had the presence to suggest that he and I step into the hall.

"John, I love you and respect you, but your manner is scary and I can not leave any of my people in peril," He said calmly.

"I know that you feel fatherly toward the islanders. This has nothing to do with the island. It is a private issue that must be dealt with in private."