Incest/Taboo The Island

"Yeah, but caused by family members?"

Susan laughed, released my hand and gently flicked my half-hard cock, "All he knows is there's hot naked women around. Look at my, and Laura's and Molly's breasts. You could cut glass with those nips. I've been walking with them. I'm soaking wet and I can smell their heat. I don't know why but I love walking naked like this. Just relax and take it easy. We're safe, that's all that matters."

I noticed, off to one side, about fifty yards way, a woman, forty-ish. She was on her knees in front of a man, maybe my age. She was sucking his cock. His hands gently held her head as he pushed his hips back and forth, filling her mouth. I had never seen public sex. They both were fairly attractive. She had average sized breasts that he would occasionally reach down and fondle. I wanted to stop and watch. Grace had told us it was very acceptable behavior, another attack on my well-set conventions. Laura's voice brought me back, "Eyes front, you two." Molly and Mike were staring and giggling while holding hands. Grace said nothing and kept walking.

We encountered an interesting structure along the way, a gazebo sort of thing, a roof on columns. Under it some kind of picnic table, but unlike any, I'd ever seen. The table was rectangular and a bit higher than usual--tropical wood, varnished and polished. On one side, two stools, polished hardwood, on posts, a little lower than average. On the other side, opposite each stool, a thin board hinged out from the table, a narrow wood finger. On that far side, a wooden step could be folded down on the ground. Over the table a frame of pipes with loops of nylon straps of various lengths. I knew it was for sex, but there were at least three pavilions visible along our route so far, and that seemed bold even based on what Grace had told us.

I could see the group of cabins in the distance. As we approached, the mystery of the 'sex table' was solved. Ahead of us, one of the pavilions was occupied. Three couples. One woman, late-thirties, short brown hair, average build, lay across the table, her feet up in two of the nylon loops overhead. A silver-haired man stood between her legs, his arms clamping them as he plunged a good-sized cock in and out of her shaved pussy. The tropic sun glinted off the fluid coating his cock and the sheen of sweat on her heaving body. On the other side of the table, a woman, about the same age as the man, stood on the wooden step and straddled the younger woman's head as she licked the older woman's pussy, her head supported by the narrow board extending from the tabletop. The slap of skin on skin and the moaning and slurping went right to my cock. I wanted to be that man. Feel my erection enter a new vagina.

I heard the kids gasp. Laura stared. Susan nudged me. My cock grew. This was wild.

Next to them, on the other half of the table, a man, also late-thirties, kind of a dad-bod, lay across it, next to the average woman. Between his legs, a young girl, maybe Molly's age. She had the man's shaved cock in her mouth and was making love to the hard penis. He was not huge, but thick and cut. She held it with one small hand and gagged as she tried to take all of his erection into her mouth. One of the man's hands rested gently on her sun-bleached blond hair. On the other side, the man's head leaned back off the edge of the table, the narrow board not in use. A young blond man, about the girl's age, was standing on the step, holding onto the pipe frame overhead as he was feeding his shaved cock into the older man's mouth. The man's other hand held the young man's ass in a firm grip. That stirred memories of my past. Well, at least we knew what all the equipment was for. We had been told what to expect but, even so, it was shocking. Grace strolled on. We followed. Susan whispered in my ear, "this is going to be an interesting place."

I laughed at her understatement. She gently smacked my naked ass. The twins giggled. Laura looked stunned.

Any questions about what we'd seen so far were forgotten when we got to the cabin. Made of unfinished tropical hardwood, it was about twelve by fourteen feet, a sort of pyramid roof on top with a generous overhang, probably for the heavy rain. The walls had large window openings, but no window, screen or shutter. No door. We stepped in.

One room. Off to one side, a sink, a toilet, and a shower head protruding from the wall over a floor drain. A towel rack with a neatly folded stack of thick white towels. Against the other wall, two king-sized platform beds with a mosquito net on a frame over each and above that a large fan, turning slowly, augmenting the constant light breeze. A few comfy chairs and small tables filled out the contents--no walls, not even around the bathroom. No shades, no doors. I was shocked, but as I thought about the philosophy of the place, it made sense. But living here with my family, it was nothing but problems.

Susan pre-empted my complaints, "Grace, this is wonderful. I love the cabin, so airy and natural."

Grace seemed relieved at the compliment and smiled, "Glad you like it. I know these are difficult times for you, Sam has told me a little and I don't need to know more. There's a daily schedule on the signboards around the camp and a brief set of rules." She paused. "This is a very unique place. A joyful and fun place. If you allow yourself to adjust, you will enjoy your time here. I'm in the office during normal hours if you need anything. Welcome and good luck."

With that Grace walked off. I watched her firm ass flex as she walked away. Gonna be interesting. Turning back to the family, Laura was not happy, "Dad, this is awful. Only two beds, no walls, at all, anywhere. I mean what bout when we have to, you know, go?"

This made me self-conscious about my nudity, standing in front of a thirty-six year old woman and two eighteen-year olds. But then, they are naked too, and cute. Stop that. My cock twitched.

Susan was suppressing a smirk, not helpful. The twins just stared, holding hands. I was surprised that a eighteen-year-old-man would have such a nice cock.

I answered my daughter, "Laura, we are all adults. We will adapt and figure out how to deal with bathroom stuff. This is all shocking to me too, but I know we are a strong loving family, open minded and mature and we will adapt. Now, beds. Susan and I will have one. Laura, I need you and the twins to figure out what you're doing. You can sleep next to Susan or you can share with the twins."

Laura looked like she was undergoing electric shock therapy, "Dad, really? This is unacceptable. Can you ask Grace if we can get another bed? We're all naked."

"No. I've asked enough favors. If you're bothered, then to start we can have a girls bed and a guys bed. I don't mind sharing with Mike if he doesn't mind. They are very big beds."

Mike shrugged assent. Kids are so flexible. Molly proved to be a cheerleader. She had a devilish smile.

"I dunno granpop, I mean Jim," Grace had told us that it was first names only in the resort for reasons she did not explain. Molly continued, "You get to share a bed with my skinny brother but I'm stuck with two adults. They're gonna shove me on the floor."

We all had a well-needed laugh. I put my hand on her shoulder, "Not if you are in the middle, kiddo. Gotta stake your claim."

Molly put her hand on my hip, low, "Stake your claim. I like that-- Jim."

I liked having her touch me and I liked touching her. Here, in this place, it was different. Everything seems to involve or evoke sex.

The name thing was weird, but like everything else, we'd get used to it.

Since there was nothing to unpack we decided to tour the place. Having been together so long we fell into three groups. Laura took off on her own, Molly and Mike went in another direction and Susan and I walked back the way we came.

It was late afternoon. The sun was past, heading towards sunset. There was a constant breeze. I held my wife's hand.

"You did good, Jim. We're safe here. We'll stay in touch with the Federal Marshals and we can run any of our business affairs by computer. Thank you."

I hugged her, feeling strange hugging my naked wife as couples and groups walked by, "Thanks, babe. But, I think I've gotten us into something a little over our heads here."

Susan ran her hand over my ass, "Nothing we all can't handle."

"It just feels so very strange to be naked in front of anybody and particularly in front of the rest of the family."

Susan ran her hand over my ass, " Well, you need to think it out and figure out why. You may surprise yourself, I know I did and, as such, I'm ready for anything that might happen. Aren't you glad you're a runner and do the gym four days a week?"

"Yeah, really. Thank you for being supportive and more open minded than me. I'll self-analyze. A lot can happen here."

Susan stopped and hugged me, her lips engaging with mine. My cock grew, nestled in her smooth, sweaty cleft. She moved her mouth back until her lips brushed mine as she spoke, "And you have my permission to do anything you want. I know I'm yours forever and I know you feel the same way. Let go, Jim. It's okay."

Susan took my hand and started walking. Her statement required no reply but made my mind ramble. Interesting place.

We came upon an occupied pavilion. A woman, big, but not fat, lay on the table, her legs all up in the straps. She had short black hair, large breasts that flopped off to the side. She was somewhere in her forties. Between her wide-open legs, a stocky young man, with a thick shock of black hair, no more than twenty had his face up against her apex and was enthusiastically licking her pussy. With her thick pubic bush, he looked like he had a beard. I smiled, it was kinda funny, but so very exciting. This was nothing like seeing it on the computer screen. We stopped to watch. She saw us and waved us closer. Susan pulled me and I followed. It was then I recognized her. I was sure she was the wife of a prominent Congressman. A guy that was in the news all the time. Wow, now I knew what Grace was talking about. A congressman's wife with a teenage lover would not be good for his career. As we stood next to her, I could smell her excitement and hear the liquid sound of her lover.

"Hey, I'm Becky. You're new here. Saw you walk in with Grace. You'll love this place. Carl and I sneak out of DC as often as we can. Jack is doing congress shit and I get bored. Ohhhh Carl baby, make mo....Becky cum."

As we stood there, Becky orgasmed on the young man's face. Susan held my rigid cock and I put my hand on her ass, slipping it between her open legs. My fingers slipped easily between her lips, her essence covering my fingers. She was drenched. I extended a finger to press on her clit. Susan spread her legs and sighed, putting a hand on my shoulder to steady herself. The young man looked up from between her legs smiling, his face covered in her cum. I took the opportunity for introductions, remembering the rules.

"I'm Jim, this is Susan."

Becky gave each of us a close look, questioning, but recovered and brushed the young man's hair as he stood, revealing a very impressive erection, "This is Carl. He's going to stick that lovely cock in my pussy now. I'd love for you two to watch but I'd love it better if you jumped up next to us and fucked while we do. I love to watch people have sex."

Okay, we've swapped with one couple. That's nothing like this. Fortunately my wife was getting into this place faster. She brushed Becky's sweaty shoulder, "What a great idea. Jim hasn't fucked me in days. Let's go."

Susan got on the table and with little effort had her legs comfortably spread and elevated, leaving her smooth and very wet pussy on full display. Her lips were gaping and a drizzle of white fluid ran out and down to her puckered ass. My cock throbbed with anticipation. Becky whistled as her young consort pressed his erection into her pussy, "Mmmm, nice pussy. I'd love to lick that."

"Maybe later, Becky. Right now I need to be filled."

"Ohhhh yeeeesssss," Becky moaned. I looked over and watched as the Carl's penis spread her fat thick lips and slowly moved in. His strong hands holding her legs as he slid in, his eyes locked with hers.

"I never knew I would find this so exciting." I told Susan. I was centered on the feeling as I pressed my erection against her pink, shiny lips. Susan's pussy enveloped the head of my penis as I pushed in. Becky and Carl watched as I slid in, focused on loving the feel of Susan's pussy gripping me, her moan of joy. The warmth, the wetness, the spectators.

Susan panted, "Me either, baby. Fuck me hard. Show the boy how it's done."

Carl was giving his date a good ramming and enjoying every second of it.

"Oh, fuck....Becky. You're so fuckin wet."

"I love your cock, Carl."

I buried myself in Susan and started to fuck her hard. Susan and I were both sweating heavily. She locked eyes with me. I moved my hand and fingered her clit. Then we both looked next to us. Watching the other two was a charge like none I'd ever had. Sharing the most intimate act with a kindred spirit.

We both stood between our lover's legs, fucking them as hard as we could. The breeze on my sweaty back felt nice. The minutes ticked away as we watched each other. It was exciting. It was getting to be too much lust input. I wasn't going to last. Carl beat me.

"Oh fuck mo....Becky, I'm cumming!"

"On me, baby, on me!"

Carl pulled out as his cock spurted and long thick bolts of semen jetted out, bathing Becky's body. Her eyes rolled back and I watched a flood flow out of her as she orgasmed.

"Jim, look at them. I'm cumming baby, fill me."

I was there too. I rammed deep into my wife and stayed, letting my cock shoot hard and deep. I gripped her legs to keep from falling out. It was good. At the edge of my peripheral vision in the distance, I saw a woman watching us, leaning against a tree, touching herself. Interesting.

Becky lay like a sack in her sling. Susan wasn't much better. Just for a gag I held up my palm and Carl and I high-fived, laughing. Horribly misogynistic, but who cares.

I helped Susan out of her contraption as Carl did the same for his partner. She smiled, "Thanks for sharing. Join us any time, or swap if you want."

Susan hugged her. Which made my cock stir, seeing two sweaty, sexy women hug. Carl leered with me. Ah, the possibilities.

"Well, I won't say no, just, maybe. Thanks Becky. See ya around the playground."

She and Carl both laughed. We walked away. Susan took my hand, "That was amazing. I hoped you liked it."

I stopped and hugged her, "Every time with you is amazing. Being watched made it even better."

I didn't mention about our masturbating observer.

We spotted one of the communal showers. A seven foot tall wood frame with six shower heads, all flowing. A group of four people were under it, laughing and batting at each other's bodies. Two younger, in their twenties, a man and a woman and two older, fifties, maybe? They all knew each other quite well.

"Aren't they a fun group. Let's join them." Susan said.

"Great idea." I answered, keeping my other thoughts to myself.

We ducked under the last two shower heads. Nice thing about the tropics, the water is always warm. The older man made the introductions, "Hey, welcome. I'm Frank, this is Doris and the two young folks are Darren and Darla. Don't mind us."

I sure didn't. Frank looked like a runner, long and lean and sporting a half-hard and very large cut cock. Doris was a runner too. Tall and lean with tiny little buds for breasts and a smooth pussy.

Darren and Darla were both thin and lean, Darren, well hung and Darla with larger breasts than Doris, but a full pubic bush. They were all very comfortable with each other. A lot of hands touching cocks, pussies, and asses and breasts. Looking past them I noticed our voyeur again.

After our fun shower, it was dinnertime. We made our way to the dining area, a large roof with picnic tables and a cafeteria-type food line. Standing in line, the couple in front of us turned. He offered his hand. I shook it, "Hi, I'm Bill and this is Jane. We're in the cabin next to you. You're new here."

He was mid five-foot, kinda average build. Looked like he did the gym some. Brown hair, cut short, brown eyes. I had to look. His cock looked about four-inches, but he was soft. Jane was only about five-feet, curvy, with healthy firm breasts, not small. She was unshaved. They looked thirty-ish. Both had wedding rings.

"Yes, we are, just got in. I'm Jim and this is Susan."

Jane gently gripped Susan's arm, "Don't cha love this place? It's so exciting to be around people that share your interests." Bill glared a little and nudged her. She flinched and recovered, "You're new and I'm sure it's a lot to take in. Well, this is the ultimate no-judgment zone so just toss your inhibitions over the fence and enjoy. Nobody will ever know."

We chatted a bit and I noticed that detailed personal information was not shared, just vague references about where they were from and how complicated it is to get here. They were very nice and I couldn't help wondering what Bill would look like fucking my wife. I'm sliding down the slope of depravity, and enjoying it. No offer was made and as we exited the line I saw our table.

We got food and found Laura, Molly and Mike at a table. Laura looked tense, but Mike and Molly looked very relaxed, almost euphoric. Good, almost everybody is settling in. What made my two grandchildren so comfortable, I didn't need to know, in spite of my curiosity.

"Hey pops, you're all wet."

I sat across from Molly, "we used one of the outdoor showers. They're quite nice."

The child actually winked at me, "I bet. Specially after a work out, huh."

I let that go.

It was fun teasing my granddad. Mike and I had an amazing afternoon. Historic, in fact. We left the cabin and stopped at one of the signboards. There was a map of the camp showing the paths and the stuff you could do. They had a gym and a hot tub with a pool. I loved being naked with my brother and now we were in a place where that was okay. I knew I'd be looking for a secluded place. I wanted my brother to fuck me. I didn't care who saw us, just not my family. I think they'd all freak out.

Mike looked past me, up the trail we had just traveled. Then he moved in and we kissed. Every time is like the first. Oh, his body felt so good against mine. I tingled from head to toe. I loved the taste of him as we touched tongues. I felt his dick getting bigger. His hands went around and cupped my ass. I gripped his. We broke.

"Sis, we gotta go find a place. I can't wait."

I held his rigid dick in my hand, "I want this in me, now."

"Here?"

I pinched his dick. Just a little, "No doofus, just soon."

We kept walking, Mike not caring that his dick was hard. We were walking far away from where the rest of the family had gone. I'm not dumb. I'm sure by the time we leave they are going to know Mike and I fuck, but for now I wanted it to be secret, well, from them. Seeing people have sex excited me. I wanted to be watched, and maybe shared.

At the far corner of the resort we found one of those sex benches. Mike and I were both sweaty by then and his boner had left.

"I like this spot, sis. How about you?"

I sat on one of the stools. It put at exactly the right height. I gently gripped my brother's dick and slid my mouth over the end. He groaned.

"Oh, fuck, sis, that is so good."

I felt Mike's dick growing in my mouth. I was hot thinking, I'm doing this. I have a dick in my mouth for the first time. I'm exciting my brother. Mike's hands held my head gently as he thrust, "Sis, you want me to cum in your mouth?"

I let his dick slip from my mouth but licked the head as I answered, "Yes, my brother. I want you to cum in my mouth anytime you want." I went back to sucking him. Learning by listening what made him hot. I heard crunching on the shells but I kept sucking, hoping I was being watched.

"Hey, if you want to be alone, that's cool. We can leave." A young male voice said from behind me. I looked up at my brother, his dick deep in my mouth, my tongue swirling around the head. I gently moved my head side-to-side. He got it, "No, stay. We're cool."

Curious, I released Mike's cock and stood up. They were college-age, I guess. He was a football player kinda build. Maybe six feet. Brown hair, blue eyes, cute. Big, not fat. Wide shoulders, thick hips, shaved. His cock was bigger than Mike's and hard. She was tall too, also kinda big for a girl. She had swimmers shoulders, a trim waist but wide hips. She had medium-sized breasts with really long hard nipples. She shaved and her pus was shiny, like she'd been playing with it. Then it hit me. They looked very similar. Being a twin you get tuned into seeing other twins. Now I was confused.

"I'm Bob and this is Brenda." The guy said, "You're new here. After a while you get to know everybody here by sight at least, so new faces stick out."

"I'm Molly and this is Mike."

The girl gave a soft wave, "Nice to meet you. How old are you? Oh, sorry, that's rude. Nevermind."

Mike laughed, "No it's cool. We're learning about this place so I don't think any question is out of line. We're eighteen."

Bob sat on the table and Brenda took the stool. I'm positive they are twins.

"We're nineteen. Sophmores in college. Twins, like you two."

With that, Brenda turned, put her hand on her brother's hard cock and slid her mouth over it. He groaned, "Oh sis. That's fine."

Bob looked over at us, "We're kinda breaking the rules here. We were told some folks were coming that had to be off the radar for a while. You knew this was a sex resort but that's all. Grace told us to just use first names so you might not figure it out. But when we saw you sucking your brother's cock I figured you'd be cool with the secret."

I may be eighteen, but I'd seen enough to guess, "So, there's incest here."

Mike's eyes went wide, boys are so dumb, "Really?"

Brenda released her brother's dick, "That's what the place is all about. Everybody here, and I guess you two also, are related and having sex. We come down here to be among like-minded people and we all love to watch, be watched and swap. Sick, huh?"

I put Mike's hard cock up to my lips, "No, Brenda, not at all. Mike and I have been fooling around for a few months."

"Have you fucked yet?" Bob asked. His hands in his sister's hair as she sucked him. He was bigger than Mike and shaved too. I was curious.

"No, that's what we came out here for. Our first time."

Brenda released Bob's dick and stood up, "Oh wow. I remember our first time. It was in our house. We can take off if you want to be alone. I know what it's going to be like."

Brenda reached out and gently gripped my sweaty shoulder, "You're going to love it. Brother's make the best lovers."

Like twins, Mike was in my head when he answered, "No, stay. We'd like to share the moment."

Then Mike looked at me, like he'd screwed up. I smiled and stroked his hard dick, "Yes, please stay."

As I got up and climbed on the bench, Bob told their story, "Brenda and I were your age when we started fooling around. We'd peeked at each other for a long time, and we started making it easier for each other to look, not really knowing why.

"One summer day we were wrestling in the yard, fake fighting over something. We know now that what we were really doing was trying to see if the other wanted to do sex stuff. Our folks weren't home. Of course my cock got hard and I was on top of Brenda. We paused and she just whispered, 'show me yours and I'll show you mine.'

"We went up to her room and it was so natural. We stripped like we'd done it all our life. We touched each other, that went to kissing. Then Brenda put my cock in her mouth and I took a turn licking her pussy. We both came. We felt guilty for a few days but then Brenda snuck into my room one night and we both admitted we loved it. By the next week we had fucked away our collective virginity and here we are."

I was on the table now and Brenda was helping me with the straps. She was smiling and her hands were a lot busier than they needed to be. I felt her fingers run up the inside of my leg, almost to my pussy. She looked at me,"This okay? You ever been touched by a girl?"

I giggled, "Until Mike, nobody had ever touched me. I guess it's okay as long as the guys don't mind."

Bob and Mike grinned. "No problem here, right Mike?"

Mike stroked his dick in approval. Bob was hard too. Now I'd seen three hard dicks. I like this place. Wall-to-wall incest, wild.

I looked down into Brenda's amazing blue eyes, "That feels nice."

Her fingers trailed up the inside of one of my thighs, over the top, just brushing my little fur patch and down the other side. Each time she got closer.

"You're so wet, Molly. It's pouring out of you. I love your red pubic hair."

"Sorry, I'm like that. Wait till I cum."

Brenda's fingers ran right up the middle of my pussy, "I'm looking forward to it."

Her small finger found my button and she took her other hand and slipped two long fingers inside me and found a spot even Mike didn't know about.

"Ohhhhhh fuck, that's good!" I cried. I looked at Mike. He had a strange look on his face and then I saw. Bob was stroking Mike's dick. I smiled at my brother. I thought it was hot. Bob spoke to Mike, "Go ahead, touch me. It's okay. Doesn't make you gay. Not that that matters."

Brenda leaned over and kissed me as she brought me to the edge of my climax. Her lips were softer than Mike's. I opened my mouth and our kiss got deeper.

Brenda knew without me saying so. I was going to cum soon. It was like a huge pressure. She stopped kissing me and put her face near my pussy. Her fingers got busy. I was gasping, racing to the edge. I heard a groan and looked up, shocked. Mike stood there with a confused look on his face. He was panting, cumming. Then I saw Bob on his knees, sucking my brother's cock. That did it. Brenda pulled her fingers out of my pussy as I exploded. My cum shot out of my pussy like a fire hose splashing all over Brenda's face and boobs. She pinched my clit and I shot out another load. I was done. Brenda gently released me, smiling, I've never been with a squirter."

I laughed, "You did it. I cum a lot, but not like that."

Bob was standing now. I'd seen him swallow Mike's cum. This was intense, "He'll last longer now." He said, smiling.

Brenda got up and kissed her brother briefly, "Bob didn't even make it into my pussy the first time. He squirted all over me. He was ashamed but I laughed it off. We had to fuck three more times that day to make up for it. You okay with all this Mike? Ever experimented with a guy?"

My brother blushed. Ohhh, somebody has a secret, "yeah, I had a friend at one place we were staying. We fooled around."

I looked at my brother, "Mike, did you suck his dick?"

He nodded, still blushing.

I was having fun, "Did he cum in your mouth?"

He nodded again. Brenda had settled in front of him and had his soft dick in her mouth, "Getting him ready for the big event, you mind?"

Mike looked at me. I smiled, "Not at all, but I think we owe you."

Bob stood, stroking his dick, "Nah, next time. I'd like to see you two again."

Now Mike was hard. I touched my pussy, "Mike, I need that dick, here."

Bob and Brenda stood to one side, just watching. Mike moved between my legs, his hard dick touching my sex as he bent over and kissed me deeply. Pulling back, he whispered, "I love you so fucking much, sis." I cupped his face with my hand, "Not as much as I love you, bro. Now fuck your sister while two perverts watch."

He smiled and straightened up. I felt the tip of his dick running up and down my sex, "You're sooo soaking wet, sis."

"Thank Brenda",I replied.

Then I felt it. Thicker than my hairbrush, warm, soft, yet hard, gently spreading my lips. I gasped, Mike stopped, "You okay sis?" I smiled, "Oh yes, bro, more, give me more."

I felt the head pop past the ring of my pussy. I came. I flooded out past Mike's dick, I quivered. He waited. My breathing got better, and my brother pushed more of his hard dick into me. Inside me. My brother was inside my body. It felt amazing. I heard noise and looked to my side. Brenda was in the sling and her brother was fucking her slowly, they were watching us, "We couldn't resist. If we're a distraction, we can leave."

Mike slid another inch in, "No stay. I love seeing you two fucking." Mike eyes came back to mine as he slid all the way in. I felt the tip of his dick hit something deep inside me, "No more, bro, that's the end, I think."

He pulled back, "Sorry sis. I didn't know."

"S'ok, bro. Now, fuck your sister. I need to cum some more."

Mike upped his pace, being careful to not go deep. I lay back and just enjoyed the feeling of being so connected with my twin. I heard Brenda and turned my head. She was quaking through a big cum while Bob kept ramming that nice fat dick of his in and out of her soaked pussy. The slap on skin and the liquid squish was exciting.

Mike was concentrating, trying to hold back. I felt the wave and threw my head back as I bathed my brother's dick in more juice. Oh fuck it felt so good. I'm gonna want this all the time.

I heard Bob grunt and I knew he was filling his sister with his cum. I looked at Mike, "Let me have it bro. Give me your cum."

His eyes rolled back and he pumped twice, went deep and grunted. I felt his dick swell and I swear I could feel the cum shooting in my gushing pussy.

The four of us just sat, wiped from the sex. Bob helped Brenda out of the straps. She flexed and stretched, then saw my drooling puss. She asked in a quiet voice, "may I?"

All this was so new to me. A week ago the only other person I'd seen naked was my brother, now I'm up to my ears in nakadidity and sex. Why not?

"Sure. I've never had a girl do that and, I mean Mike, you know..."

Brenda moved between my legs and kissed way up one thigh, "Oh, I do know. That's why. I'm dying to taste both of you."

I lay back. Yeah, I like Sand Haven. Brenda gently licked up my thighs and then put her mouth on my pussy and tongued me out. Mike is good, but he needs lessons from Brenda. I rewarded her with two orgasms, which she drank with joy. Mmmmm, I like girls too. Brenda wiped her face off and stood up. I was blushing, "Thank you. Now we really owe you."

"Only if you want to. We know you're new at this and we're cool with whatever you want to do. It's getting towards dinnertime, let's go."

One of the fun things about being naked all the time is, when you're done sexing you don't have to get dressed. I got off the bench and we walked towards the dinner pavilion, "Brenda, you two are like twenty something. How can you afford the membership?"

Bob answered, "yeah, no way. We're here with our parents."

Mike stopped and I ran right into him, Bob laughed, "Guess we have to tell that story. Your turn, sis."

We started walking as Brenda talked, "we were nineteen or so. We'd been having sex for years. Always when we were alone. If our folks were going out, we'd get naked as soon as they left and stayed that way, having all kinds of sex all over the house. We are a very horny and sexual pair. Looking back, I'm surprised we didn't get caught sooner.

"It was summer. Mom and dad were going golfing. We loved golf. It meant at least four hours of naked joy for us. We were horny. It had been days since we had sex. We never snuck into each other's room, too dangerous, but it made life tense. You'll see. Try being around your sex object and being unable to show how you feel. Anyway. Mom and dad left. We're not stupid, well, mostly," Bob laughed, Becky continued, "we waited about fifteen minutes. Oh, we were naked as the car left the driveway and Bob watched them as I dropped to my knees and took his nice fat cock into my mouth. But he was watching. Bob came in my mouth, which I love, and then I watched while Bob licked my pussy. After I came twice, Bob was hard again, hell he was hard before he put his lips on my pussy, love this man. Normally, we go to one of our rooms, but I was so fucking needy I just bent over the couch, which faced the back yard. Since Bob is a boy, he has no sense whatsoever and, seeing my wet pussy, wide open for him, just got behind me and slid in. I love that feeling.

"Since we'd both cum, it was going to be a long ride. I needed a good fucking from my brother. Bob rammed me into that couch as my finger rubbed my clit. I just came and came and came. He felt so good inside me. We both got off on the wrongness of it. It drove our passion.

"Then I heard something. I looked over my shoulder. Bob stopped fucking me and turned too. Our button-down, PTO, church-going parents were on the living room floor, totally naked. Mom was sucking dad's cock like she'd never see it again. Bob and I just stared. Dad laughed and said, "We wondered if you two would get together. You were so careful. We've been trying to catch you. Don't stop, we're just getting started."

Bob, typical boy, was just standing there. I stepped around the couch and got on my hands and knees next to mom and told him,'come on bro, it's a family thing now.' He shook off his shock and got behind me. That day, my dad fucked me. Bob fucked mom and licked her pussy. I sucked my dad and loved swallowing his cum. Mom and I sixty-nined. We've all been sexual ever since. We joined here because we like to be seen by those who follow our path, and we like to share. Family sex is the best. Turns out that mom had a thing with her brother when they were young. Dad found out and joined in."

I was curious, "So, where are they now?"

Bob answered, "The first time we were here we hooked up with a couple, brother and sister, mom and dad's age. It was fun but Brenda and I noticed that the four of them had a connection, so we let them know we'd leave them to their fun. We're always welcome but we've been trying to find our own connection." Bob looked at Molly, "What do you think?"

I looked at Mike, he nodded, smiling. I stopped and wrapped myself around Bob, my mouth colliding with his. As we kissed, I felt his dick grow. His hand was on my tittie and I took his fat dick in my hand. Mike and Brenda were hooked up too. His hand between her legs and her hand holding my brother's dick. The four of us had a connection. I felt it and I know Mike did. Now I knew that Bob and Brenda did too. Yeah, I like Sand Haven.

We broke apart, laughing. Brenda spoke, "We better knock it off or we won't get any dinner. Wanna hook up after?"

I took Mike's hand, "We'd love to, but we just got here and adapting has been a problem for the rest of our family, especially our mom."

Brenda asked, "What do you think will happen when they find out the truth about this place?"

I laughed, "What will they do or what do we wish they'd do?"

"You know."

"I don't know. I think our mom will freak out. She's so tense now she's like a violin string. Our grands, I couldn't say. I think they are a horny pair. They fuck all the time and they both look at me like I'm dinner sometimes."

Brenda laughed, "Yeah, we've talked to a lot of people here. That's a sign, but not a lock. People have urges but a lot of adults won't make the first move on younger family. They think they are using their power for self-gratification."

I put my arm around Brenda and kissed her cheek, "So you're saying it's up to us to seduce the rest of our family into our lifestyle?"

Brenda cupped my ass, her finger slipping between my legs, "No. Be careful. Don't let your horniness get you into trouble. If it goes badly, your family could be wrecked. Be careful."

At the dining pavilion Bob waved at two couples sitting at a table,"that's the four Fuckersons." We all laughed. At the end of the food line we split up and Mike and I saw mom at a table.

"How was your afternoon, kids? You doin okay here? It's pretty wild for kids your age. I'm sorry I got you into this. If it's too much we can talk to dad see what we can do."

Mike spoke up. Being unusually diplomatic, "Well, mom, it's quite a shock. But we're pretty tight. Let's be honest. We all know each other masturbate. We're here, naked all the time. Moll and I are considered adults. Just so you know, we stay together at all times. We're cool mom, we can handle it."

Mom got a little cadgy, "So you haven't, um, you know?"

I looked at my mother, "Mom, that makes no sense. What are you talking about?"

She took a deep breath, "I dunno. I'm pretty wound up and confused. I wanted to know if you wanted to share anything with me."

Both Mike and I sensed trouble, "No, mom. Just that we are very cool with the place and we can take care each other."

Mom mumbled, barely audible, "yeah, really." I let it go.

The grans walked over. Jim's eyes on me and mom and Susan giving us a look too. My puss got wet with ideas. Both of them were wet, like from a shower and they looked very satisfied. I had to tease. I was glad when he winked back.

We didn't talk much over dinner. I was sure the grans had found somebody to play with but had no idea if they knew what we knew. I was sure mom had not had any fun. She was just as uptight as always and was acting weird towards Mike and me.

As we dropped our plates to be cleaned, we saw Bob and Brenda and walked out with them. Bob put his arm around my waist. I quickly slid out.

"I'm sorry Molly."

"S'ok, really. It's just our mom is acting really strange, and I don't want to have to answer a lot of questions right now. Let's get away and I'll make it up to you."

Bob smiled, "You don't know how much Brenda and I want that but the family has plans and invited us."

Mike laughed, "Oh, what kind of plans? Scrabble? Tennis?"

Brenda laughed hard, "You're a riot, mike. More like twister, no holes barred."

We all laughed at that. We agreed to meet at breakfast and plan from there.

Mike and I stood outside the pavilion watching all the naked people walk around. Mike laughed, "sis, you ever think we'd be in a place like this?"

"Not in a million years bro. What cha wanna do?" I winked.

"Oh you know what I want but I think we need to hang with mom. She looks so overwhelmed."

I looked back, "yeah, but she's acting freaky, like she knows something. I'm not ready to answer a lot of questions from a stressed-out mother."

"Well, we gotta support mom. We'll just figure it out as we go."

But by then, mom had walked off with Jim. Susan caught up with us, "Your mom wanted to talk to Jim so you two are stuck with your old grandma."

We both laughed, "I sure hope I look as hot as you when I'm your age," I said.

Susan stopped, "Really? You think this old lady looks good?"

Mike jumped in, Hell yeah, Susan. I think you're hot."

I nudged him. Typical boy, over playing. But Susan just blushed.

"Well, that's quite a compliment considering that you're seeing me completely naked."

I nudged Mike before he got carried away, "Well, Susan, Mike's right, in a dumb boy kinda way."

We all laughed as we walked back towards the cabin past one of the sex benches. Bob and Brenda were there, with their parents. Bob was giving his mom s good fucking and it looked like Brenda was getting her dad's dick up her butt. When Susan wasn't looking, Brenda waved.

Susan blushed at the sight, "Oh my. This must be a bit shocking for you two. I touched her arm, "Gran...Susan, I know we're just eighteen but the last year has matured us a lot more than we normally would be. Yeah, we never thought we'd see or be in a place like this and seeing people naked and openly having sex was shocking at first, but the three of us lived pretty close and a lot of secrets were uncovered. It's made us stronger."​