Incest/Taboo The Island

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."

I glared at Mike. Gran Susan did not at all look okay with it. At least for now. I can't tell.

"Well, let's let that story stay under wraps for now. If gran Susan asks, send her to me. So, what did you two do all afternoon?"

I sat up, "Mike and I met Bob and Brenda. They're twins like us, but college age."

Mom got very interested, "Hey, that's great. Um this place is expensive so..."

Mike jumped in, "Oh, they are here with their parents."

Mom sat up fast, "Really? Did you meet them?"

We both jumped. It was like an interrogation, "No, we just hung out with Bob and Brenda and talked about how interesting this place is."

Mom cocked her head, "yeah? Wha'd they say?"

She knew something. I could tell. I very slightly nudged Mike. He nudged back. Love being a twin, "Just the whole naked and open acts of sex thing. Then we talked about college life and shit."

Mom seemed relieved but doubtful, but she let it go, "I'm beat. Granddad and I showered on the way here so I'm gonna hit the sack, you ready?"

"So, mom, What's it like, showering with your dad?"

Mom was halfway out of the chair and fought for balance, "What do you mean?"

I laughed to relieve the tension, "well, I mean, he's your dad. It's gotta be interesting. I watched Mike shower once and I bet he peeked on me. It's kinda intimate. Well, before this place."

Mom got up, "nothing like that. I assure you. I think this place is stirring parts of your young mind." At least she smiled when she said it.

When you're naked, getting ready for bed doesn't take long at all. I showered while they kinda watched. I was good and didn't wash my pussy and tits forever. Mike showered and managed to just get a little hard. I noticed that mom kept glancing at him and trying to hide it.

Mom got in the middle of the bed, "This is gonna be odd. It's a big bed but there's three of us so I guess just be respectful of the others space. Don't hog the bed.

I got on the bed to the left of mom and Mike to the right. We had already shut off the lights, so we messed with our pillows and settled down to sleep. The bed was big but with three people body contact was unavoidable. Mom lay on her back and I on my side facing her. We rolled around some and I ended up laying on my right side, facing mom, laying on her back. She felt nice against me. Mike and I lay together all the time but he feels different. Mom was soft and warm. I drifted off to sleep and never heard the grans come back.

Mom was moving. It woke me up. Just a tiny bit, but it was rhythmic. I was still on my side, my hand brushing mom's hip. That's how I felt it. Mom was trying to masturbate. I wanted to giggle.

She stopped, "I woke you." She whispered, barely audible.

"Yeah, kinda." My lips brushed her ear as I spoke, "You're gonna wake Mike up. He's a light sleeper."

She didn't ask how I knew that "I'm sorry. I'm so tense. I can't sleep."

I slipped off the bed, "Let's go for a walk."

I padded out of the hut and down the shell path. The night was cooler than day, but still humid. A half-moon gave us dim light. I walked a ways to one of the pavilions, empty. I sat on the table. Mom came up and sat on the stool. She leaned over and put her head in her hands, "I'm so sorry, Molly. I'm a shitty parent."

I slipped onto the other stool and took her hands, "What are you talking about?"

She waved her hand, "Look where we are. This is my fault. Your grandfather had to have me hide out at a sex resort with my eighteen-year-old children because of my shitty decisions."

I gently squeezed her hands, "Mom, he was a good guy when you married him. It's not your fault he hooked up with a bunch of scumbags. You did the right thing."

Mom took her hands back, "exposing my kids to this?" she waved generally, "This is the right thing?"

I put my hands on her knees and looked into her eyes, "Yes, mom. It is. Okay, it's boner island, as you called it. Mike and I have seen a lot and we'll see more. But we're mature for our age. The last year, having to depend on just us three, has made us stronger and more loving. Mike's my best friend and my brother. You're mom, you kept us safe, fed, housed. We're safe here. Mike and I are happy. And amused."

Mom laughed. "Amused?"

"Yeah, porn is all staged. Real people having sex are clumsy, and noisy."

"Can't say as I noticed that."

"That's because you're so uptight."

She sighed, "you got that right. I worry about you two. I worry about making you come here."

I got up, "Mom, Mike and aren't just fine, we're great. The place is weird, but we like it."

Mom got up and stepped towards me, her arms open, "That's my kids. Boner Island and they think it's weird."

She was going to hug me and tripped a little. We collided my leg went between hers and hers between mine. Our body's hit. My arms around her chest and hers, mine.

Our faces nearly touched. I felt my nipples rubbing against hers. My thigh up against her furry pussy and her leg pressing against mine. I held her. We hadn't hugged in forever. I felt her arms hold me close. I lay my head on her shoulder. Mom moved her leg and then I noticed. I was getting wet. Mom's leg was hitting me just so and it was making me horny. I pressed my puss against her leg, and she pushed back. I felt her pubic hair on my leg and then her wetness. I stopped thinking. It felt very good. I pressed my thigh up and mom shifted her hips to push her pussy against my leg. Her breathing was deeper, mine too. We started shifting our hips, rubbing on each other. Mom's wetness ran down my leg and I'm sure I was soaking her. I didn't care. This was mom, it felt so good. I could feel the lips of her pussy on my leg. Panting in my ear, no words.

The two of us, in a sex embrace, in a pavilion under dim moonlight, working at masturbating each other. Mom went faster, pushing into my leg. I shoved my leg up, she groaned and my leg got doused. My mother just came all over me. I shoved my pussy down and she pushed up. Then I felt her finger on my clit. Two fingers, pinching, then I came. Saw stars. I'm sure I squirted. I came forever, finally done, we just held each other. Mom sobbed quietly.

"What's wrong mom?"

"Me, baby. I shouldn't have done that. I'm your mother. A shit mother. I took advantage of you."

She disengaged from me and walked off a few steps towards the hut. I caught up and put my hand on her shoulder. She stopped and turned. I hugged her. She balked. I gripped her tighter. She hugged me back. I whispered in her ear. "I've never done that. I liked it, mom. I liked doing it with you and I'd like doing it again." I wanted to tell her, confess that my brother was my lover. Tell her I wanted to have sex with another set of twins. But I didn't. I was scared. Scared I'd freak her out.

Mom snuffled, "You mean that? You're not just trying to make me feel better about incest?"

I whispered while letting my tongue toy with her ear. She quivered as I spoke, "I don't care what it's called or who sees me. I love you and this is just a deep way of showing it."

Mom's hand came up between us and cupped my little breast. Her fingers pinched my nipple lightly, "We better get out of here or mom might show you more of her love."

I ran my finger between her legs, just touching her fur, "don't promise what you can't deliver."

Mom angled her head and our lips met. She shoved her tongue into my willing mouth. I was gushing again. We kissed for a minute then broke. We were panting. Mom smiled and took my hand, "I'm a lot more relaxed now. Let's sleep and talk more tomorrow, after we think about this."

Morning was interesting. I woke up first. It was barely dawn. The big ceiling fan pushed warm air over me. The bed was soft. I could feel the heat of mom's body next to me. I heard something.

As my eyes opened, I was surprised. I looked over and Jim and Susan were fucking. Mom and Mike were sleeping. Only three feet separated the beds, and I was on their side. They were being so quiet. She was on her side, facing me, one leg lifted. Jim was behind her, his fat dick sliding in and out of her. They both were covered in sweat. I could smell grandma's pussy. I was surprised. I mean I knew they fucked. Made a real racket sometimes, but there they were, fucking right in front of me. They knew I was awake. Jim's dick is bigger than both Mike and Bob's.

Grandma winked at me. She was pulling on her nipples and one hand was between her legs, rubbing her clit. She bit her lip, stopping a moan. Her smooth pussy flooded. Grandpa made her cum. I smiled. My hand moved towards my drenched pussy. Susan winked and smiled, making a vee with her fingers over her pussy and showing me her clit and granddad's big dick sliding in and out as encouragement. Why not? Looks like the grans are changing the rules. I moved my skinny body to the edge of the bed, out of contact with mom. I lay with my right leg off the bed, my pussy wide open and really wet. Now, granddad saw me. He grinned and fucked grandma harder as he stared at my fingers buried in my drenched pussy. They were getting a little noisy.

I looked behind them and the couple in the next cabin were fucking too. She was riding him hard. They were the couple the grans were talking to last night at dinner. I'm sure they are brother and sister. Seeing family members fucking was way more exciting than strangers. My eyes rolled back as the wave came over me. I was masturbating in front of my family and cumming. I muffled a gasp and the the cum flew out of me onto the floor. Grandma Susan gasped and grandpa rammed her and came. Then she came. It was awesome.

We lay there, letting our breathing recover. Gran Susan and Jim smiled. Susan put her finger to her lips, telling me to keep this a secret. I smiled and made a zip gesture across my lips. They laughed quietly. I moved back onto the bed and up against mom. Her body was warm and comfortable. I drifted back to sleep.

Our second day at Sand Haven. By the time I woke up everybody else was up. Mom was still edgy, maybe still weird about being naked, or about what we did last night. I need to tell her but, even here, and even after last night, I just don't know. I wish she'd calm down. The grans had no problem with it. Why not? Grandad Jim had gotten a good fuck this morning so his dick would be happy. I wondered if I could tease a rise out of it. Mike was peeing. I never knew how much I like watching people pee. I mean, watching gran Susan was exciting. I'd love to watch mom pee too. What I really wanted was to wake up in my brother's arms, naked and feel his hard dick. Maybe soon.

"Ah, the princess has arisen. Want to head to breakfast?" Mom said, smiling.

I got out of bed. Grandad Jim watched me. Nobody was looking. I ran my fingers up my pussy and then put them in my mouth. He smiled. I winked. Never thought of him that way. Can't think of him any other way now.

I'm standing in a little house with my family, and we are all naked. Mike was peeing, with all of us right there. When we walk out the door people may be fucking and sucking anywhere. What a place. But I was very comfortable. Having played with mom a little last night changed things, I hope. I think it is going to be an interesting day.

Susan and I got out the door first. We walked towards the pavilion. Passing a sex bench, we saw a man and a young man. That was different. The young man, maybe eighteen, was on the table, his legs in the straps. He was thin and hairless with a thick mane of brown hair. His young cock was hard the head very big and smooth. The man, also thin with brown hair was lubing his long thin cock. The boy was panting, "come on dad, fill me. I need to be fucked."

We stopped to watch. They were maybe three feet away. The dad smiled at us, "Mom knows but doesn't want to watch. We come down here because we like to share. Jack here started it. I was in our large shower one morning, masturbating, do it every day. My wife was playing golf. I saw Jack, standing naked, peeking in the door. I've admired my son for some time. I'm bi, but never thought I'd find fun so close to home. I turned, not acknowledging his presence. Then our eyes met. He turned to leave. I opened the door and said 'stop!' He froze. He was naked and hard. He began to apologize. I stood with the warm water running over my body, my cock rigid. 'Wanna join me?' By the time my wife got home, Jack and I had kissed, sucked and fucked. My ass hurt from his cock and his was red from mine. I could still taste his cum as I kissed my wife."

With that he moved and eased his cock into his son's asshole. The boy groaned and his young cock twitched. He put his hand on it and masturbated as his dad fucked him. Susan moved away and I followed.

"So that's what you meant last night, incest?"

"Yeah, I figured it out yesterday. All of the couples had a lot of similar physical traits and I caught one girl say 'daddy' and another guy almost said 'mom'. That and Sam's remark about being open minded. The couple we met at dinner, brother and sister."

The meal pavilion was in sight and the rest of the family was close behind. Susan leaned in and whispered, "last night, and this morning we almost committed incest. What's your plan for today?"

I squeezed her hand, "well, Laura and I need to take a walk and have a talk. Let's let the kids do their own thing. They are already lovers and have met a similar set of twins. We'll say nothing for now."

"What about me?"

I put my hand on her ass. Laura and the kids were right behind us, "You, baby can do whatever you like. Make us some new friends."

The twins found the other twins and they shared a table. I saw both girls had very hard nipples and the boy's cocks were hard. Well, nobody's gonna care if they walk out that way, except, maybe my daughter. Susan nudged me, "I think there is an orgy in their future." I ran my finger up her slit, "Jealous?" Susan turned me and kissed me deep and hard, right in front of fifty people. My cock got hard. She released me, "No, not one bit. I'm hoping they will share." I noticed that Laura was watching our little show. She blushed but her nipples got hard too.

Susan finished her breakfast first and just faded away. Laura and I were talking and didn't notice. "Dad, let's take a walk."

We left the pavilion and took the path that circles the whole camp. The humid air was shoved around by a strong breeze. I held my daughter's hand. There were no words spoken. Just the mild crunch of our feet on the crushed shell path and the calls of the tropical birds. I still felt a bit odd being naked and seeing my daughter totally naked, but I was getting used to it.

In the distance we saw one of the sex pavilions. The one's out on the edge don't get used as much. A man, in his thirties, tall and trim, was hugging a tall and lean teenage girl. They were kissing intensely. She had pretty big breasts that were crushed between them and a perfectly round ass that was in her father's hands. They looked like they were new at this. Laura and I stopped to watch, not wanting to get closer. I just felt that was a good idea. We stepped to the side, behind some tall bushes. We could hear them. The stopped kissing. Then they saw us and waved us over.

"I'm Buck and this is Jenny, my daughter."

"Jim and daughter, Laura."

"Nice to meet you. This is our first time here. We're supposed to be looking at vacation sites."

We laughed.

Buck's cock was hard. He looked at Jenny.

"A week ago I got a text from her. Early in the morning. It was a short video of her masturbating. I've noticed her for a while but would never do anything. She has a boyfriend, so I assumed the show was meant for him. But I felt I had to let her know so she would be more careful. I snuck out of bed and walked to her room. I slipped in. She was awake, of course. The covers pulled up to her neck. 'Hey kid, I think you made a mistake.' I sat on the bed in my boxers, aware that I was half-hard. 'What do you mean, daddy?' I showed the video. Her hand was on my thigh. She gasped, but I thought it seemed a bit theatric. 'You need to be careful. You could have sent this to somebody who would be offended.' Jenny did a small double take. Her hand slipped a bit further up my thigh, 'you weren't?' she asked. I put my hand on her shoulder, 'I should be, but I think you are a beautiful young lady and I enjoyed watching you.' Jenny smiled, 'would you like to see me, daddy?' 'yes, baby girl, if you want to.' Jenny pulled the sheet down.

My breath caught. Jenny kicked the sheet off. 'You can touch me, daddy, but you need to get naked too. I've peeked, but I want to see.' I dropped my boxers. My cock was rampant. Jenny reached out and held my cock. 'I've wanted to do this for so long. Can I put you in my mouth?' I nodded. Warm young lips caressed my cock head. It was too much. 'Daddy's gonna cum, baby.' She took her mouth off my cock, 'go ahead, daddy, Mike cums in my mouth all the time.' Jenny sucked me back in and in seconds I filled her mouth. She gulped and gulped, cupping my balls as I came. She released my cock and I dropped to the floor. She fell back and threw her legs wide. She was shaved and very wet. I licked her and sucked her clit to three orgasms. By then I heard my wife getting up. We couldn't get together since, so we planned this trip. This will be our first fuck."

"Then we should leave you alone." I said.

"No, watch us, please." Jenny said.

Jenny got up on the table and Buck got her feet in the straps. Her big breasts hung off to the side and her father pinched the nipples. "Oh, fuck, dad, that goes right to my pussy." Buck moved between his daughter's legs and rubbed his cock up and down her drenched pussy.

"Daddy, strangers are going to watch us fuck for the first time."

Buck placed the head of his cock at her entrance. "They are friends now. We share the pleasure of family love." I watched her young shaved pussy lips embrace the head of her dad's cock. He pushed and the head disappeared. 'Oh daddy, that's so nice.' He slid his cock into his daughter until their bodies met. They both groaned. We waved and walked on. After a few minutes, Laura stopped and faced me.

"Last night. What you said."

"Yes?"

"I get it and I understand. I know that Mike and Molly are probably having sex as we speak, maybe with that other set of twins. Like you said, so what? I trust them and I love them. That leaves me. After last night, our talk and our masturbation, I know what I want. I want my dad to have sex with me. But I don't want to hurt mom."

"Mom knows everything, always has. We used to role-play. She'd pretend to be you. She is also Bi, like me."

Laura laughed, "You fucking perverts."

I took my daughter in my arms. The sheen of sweat on our skin mingled. She smelled young and earthy, "The apple does not fall far from the tree."

Laura slipped her hand between us, gently holding my hard cock, "the apple, needs to be cored. I've fought my desire for all my adult life. My kids, this place, you, have set me free. Make love to me, dad, please?"

Laura's arms moved back around me and mine around her. I filled my hands with her firm flanks as our mouths met. We moaned as out tongues caressed. I felt her hard nipples dig into my skin. My cock pressed against her furry pussy. For minutes we did nothing but kiss. My fingers slipped down, over her firm, round ass, between her legs and touched her soaked pussy. We broke, noses touching, panting. I was engaging in incest, and I liked it. The forbidden nature of it excited me immensely. I was not alone in my feelings.

"We need to find one of those bench things or I'm going to sit on your cock right here."

I took my daughter's hand and we walked briskly finding a sex pavilion around the next bend.

Laura climbed up on the table, fumbling with the straps.​