Literotic asexstories – One Thing Led to Another Pt. 05 by RonCabo,RonCabo The adults were all sitting on the beach, each enjoying a beer, work on the boat completed.
“Well, you look like you’re up to no good,” Gloria commented.
Emerging from the interior, Adrienne, Eric, and Don stopped short at the remark.
“What the hell does that mean?” Gayle asked as she, Cindy and Mike also appeared from down the beach.
“Nothing,” Gloria said, forcing a smile. “You all just look worn out.”
“We’ve been doing a lot of walking,” Gayle explained. “Exploring the island.”
“We actually have been up to some good,” Mike spoke up. “We had the first meeting of the future board of Robinson Constructors.”
“What does that mean?” George sat up and asked.
“Well,” Mike explained, “Eric is going into architecture. He’ll be our lead designer. Adrienne will be our interior designer, and that’ll be a new service we will be offering, and she will work closely with Eric on that.” Mike noticed Adrienne, Eric, and Don exchange questioning glances. He looked at them with raised eyebrows, and they each nodded their agreement. “Cindy will be our chief financial officer as she is majoring in accounting and finance. As for Gayle and me, well, either of us is fine with the other being on top.”
The cousins all giggled at Mike’s double-entendre, much to the parents’ curiosity.
“Is this for real, Mike?” a hopeful George asked.
“Yes,” Gayle said for him. “As real as this shipwreck. We really all discussed it while, you know, sitting around the lake.”
More smirks at that.
“This is wonderful news!” George exclaimed, rising to his feet.
Henry was right behind him, smiling broadly.
The rest of the parents all rose.
Sara came to Mike and hugged him. “You’re doing the right thing.”
He smiled. “Thanks, mom.”
There were similar exchanges between the other parents and kids.
“So, how did work on the boat go?” Mike thought to ask.
“Oh, yeah,” George said. “With your news, we forgot.”
“The boat is back in full working order,” Keith reported. “Electrical issues were relatively minor. We can set sail whenever we want.”
The cousins exchanged sour glances.
“Do the navigation charts show our location?” Gayle asked.
“According to GPS,” Henry said, “there is no Island where we are, which is about a thousand miles southwest of San Diego.”
“A thousand miles! How is that possible?” Cindy asked.
“We don’t know,” Henry answered with a shrug. “It’s inexplicable.”
“It doesn’t seem possible that there could be an uncharted island where we are,” Keith added.
“This island is very small,” Eric noted. “Is it too small to have been noticed?”
“Seems unlikely.”
“Did the storm drive us this far?” Mike asked.
“That’s the only—I was going to say logical,” George said. “But it’s not a logical explanation. It’s the only explanation that fits.”
“Regardless how we got here, do we have to leave?” Don asked.
“You kids want to stay?” Gloria suspiciously asked.
“It’s fun here,” Don said. “We have an entire island to ourselves.”
“And there’s more exploring to do,” Mike said.
“More exploring, huh?” Gloria asked. “Well, one good thing about it. All this togetherness has shown that you kids can get along and work together. You’ve made your fathers very happy. I’m okay with staying longer.”
“I don’t mind staying another day or two,” George agreed. “It would be nice to relax versus the chore of sailing. But the purpose of this trip was to go sailing, and that was interrupted by the storm. Anyone have other thoughts?”
“I agree,” Keith said.
“Let’s take it a day at a time,” Henry suggested.
* * *
A while later, the parents returned to the boat to prepare dinner and have sundowners, leaving the kids on the beach.
“That was odd your mom agreeing to staying here longer,” Cindy noted.
“I get the sense she’s up to something,” Mike explained. “I mean, remember what she said when we all returned?”
“What do you think she’s up to?”
“Trying to catch me, if not all of us.”
“There’s something I don’t think all of you know,” Gayle said. “Which might explain that. The morning after our first night, my mother questioned me wanting to know if Mike had touched me during the night.”
“Seriously?” Eric asked.
“Yes.”
“My mother questioned me also,” Mike revealed, “but I think only because Aunt Gloria might have said something to her.”
“And my mom continued to ask after every night Mike and I slept together,” Gayle added.
“I told you about her late-night walk through the boat and down into the port hull. I’ve just been getting this strange feeling about her,” Mike said. “We just need to, you know, keep our wits about us. Hopefully, you’ve all had enough fun today to, you know, stay out of trouble tonight.”
* * *
Mike intentionally wanted he and Adrienne to sleep in the salon again to see if Gloria did another midnight walk-through. It wasn’t his sister’s first choice, but she agreed.
Once in bed, with her lips against his ears, she whispered, “So, we’re really not going to do anything?”
“How many times did you, you know, get—”
“Fucked? Twice.”
“And you want more?”
“Neither time was with you,” Adrienne pointed out. “Don was pretty good, Eric almost came inside me.”
“You’re on the pill, aren’t you?”
“Yeah, but I didn’t want him to, particularly since we would be coming back to the boat afterward. Didn’t want it dripping down my leg.”
“Okay. So, twice wasn’t enough?”
“If it has to be.”
“It’s been a busy day. Get some sleep.”
Adrienne groaned, and then turned over. Surprisingly, she fell asleep relatively quickly.
Slumber did not come easily for Mike. At first, he thought he was just too fatigued to sleep, but then it occurred to him that he was just tired and not really sleepy. He kept changing positions, thinking that when he found the right one, sleep would come. And it almost did. Until Gloria again appeared. That kept him awake. Particularly since the dim ambient light revealed that she was wearing a very short nightie. He watched her tiptoe through the salon, but to his complete surprise, and somewhat concern, she walked right past him and slipped out of the salon to the cockpit outside.
Mike turned to his sister and found her sound asleep. He was about to ease out of bed and follow his aunt when, to his further amazement, Regina stepped up from her cabin and went after her sister. Now, Mike was extremely curious. Slipping out of bed, and squatting beside it, he watched Regina strangely go up to the sun lounge. That was really odd. Quietly, he opened the door to the cockpit, slipped out, and closed it. He moved around the helm station and up the steps to the sun lounge, but stopped where he could listen without being seen. He heard:
“What’s the matter, sis. I heard you leave your cabin and head to the salon. I followed to see if something was wrong, and then I thought it was strange that you would come out here in the middle of the night.”
“Henry snores,” Gloria explained. “And on nights after days when he’s been busy—as the men were yesterday—his snoring is even worse. I couldn’t sleep. And now that they’re running the air conditioning again, it was very cold. So, I came out here to warm up. And if that’s not enough, he fell asleep before we could fuck.”
“Yikes. That’s awful.”
“Yeah. Remember when . . .”
Mike continued to listen to their discussion, almost disbelieving what he was hearing.
* * *
When he finally returned to bed, having heard what he heard, there was no way Mike could sleep. It was mind-boggling. The concern uppermost in his mind was whether to tell his sister and cousins. Did they need to know? Was he glad that he now knew? Was it important that he knew?
By dawn, he had not resolved these questions in his mind, having apparently dozed off and on during the remainder of the night, and rethinking them each time he awoke.
At breakfast, everyone else seemed in good spirits. The parents because there was no boat work to be done and they could relax; the kids because they were anxious to get to the lake, ostensibly to swim and explore. But Mike knew the real reason was for sucking, fucking, and carrying on. As tired as he was, he just wanted to go back to bed, but he knew to do so would raise more concerns and eyebrows than them going.
Mike followed his sister, with Gayle and Cindy ahead of her, and Don and Eric eagerly leading the group inland. It seemed the trip was shorter each time they did it, as though their trail was being worn down making it easier to traverse. Comically, the cousins all gradually stripped as they walked, arriving at the lake completely nude. Adrienne was a bit more circumspect and waited until she arrived to remove her bikini. Tired as he was, Mike merely laid out a beach towel, and stretched out on the ground near the shore to relax.
“Are you okay, Mike?” his sister asked.
“Didn’t sleep well. Just tired.”
Adrienne joined her cousins who were already in the lake, just enjoying the water at first. But that quickly graduated to grabbing each other and fondling body parts.
“Anybody ever fuck in the water?” Don asked.
“I haven’t,” Cindy replied. “But I’m game.”
The siblings tried different positions thinking they could float, but they kept going under and couldn’t hold their breath long enough to do some serious thrusting. The only other position that really worked was getting in the water just deep enough to do it doggy style.
“Your pussy feels so good,” Don said.
“Your dick doesn’t feel too bad, either.”
Since no one did anything the night before, they were eager to get going this morning.
Eric and Gayle were also in a hurry to get to it. They wanted to try it just being wet but not in the water. In the end, the sex satisfied their desires for orgasms, but was not as much fun doing it.
Mike hadn’t actually fallen asleep, particularly with all the sexual sounds coming from the water. But there was one additional sound he was hearing that captured his attention. Opening his eyes and turning his head, he saw Adrienne lying nearby with her hand between her legs making little whimpering sounds. With him resting, she was odd person out. That made him feel bad.
“Want to sit on my face?” he offered.
“Are you kidding?” She instantly got into position. His tongue felt marvelous.
Tired though he was, her sweet pussy was too much of a delicacy to pass up. He loved the feel of her clit against his tongue. His dick quickly grew to full erection.
Seeing their activity, and noticing the bulge in Mike’s trunks, Gayle figured he was open for business. She scrambled to him and tugged his swimsuit down and off. On hands and knees, she sucked him like she meant it.
He actually enjoyed it.
This threesome did not escape Cindy’s attention, and her kinky side instantly had an idea. She’d approached her cousins, laid on her back, and squirmed her head between Gayle’s legs. Here, she was able to apply tongue to pussy as Gayle dipped her midsection to meet Cindy’s mouth. After a few delicious nibbles, Cindy took a breath and noticed Don and Eric standing nearby pulling on their cocks. “Don, get in here and shove your dick in this hole.” She slid her finger into Gayle’s pussy as a way of pointing to the hole she was referring to.
With a huge grin, Don quickly complied. He moaned when his sister licked his balls as he pumped his cousin. He also received a moan of approval from Gayle.
That left Eric. Cindy reached down and slapped her own pussy. “In here, Eric.”
Smirking at not being left out, Eric took up his place between Cindy’s legs. Her pussy seemed to suck his cock in. Remembering his time with this cousin the day before, he was now eager to be fucking her. As he had realized then, she was indeed a terrific lay.
Even with his tongue lapping his sister’s pussy, Mike could hear the other sounds of sex going on. “Might want to turn around,” he suggested to Adrienne, who had been facing toward his head.
Without question, she complied. “Wow!” she exclaimed. “You should see this.”
“What?” Mike asked.
Adrienne described the chain in front of her: Gayle sucking Mike, Cindy eating Gayle, Don fucking Gayle, and Eric screwing Cindy.
Mike wasn’t really surprised, instead merely chuckling.
And so, it went. Each person was enjoying what they were doing immensely, not caring about anything else, the calming sounds of the waterfall providing a false sense of contentment.
“What the fuck are you kids doing?”
The next scene was comical as the cousins’ sex chain fell apart as though someone had thrown an object that knocked them all over. Most of them scrambled to grab towels to cover up.
“What’s going on here?” George asked as the parents all appeared at the lakeshore.
Wrapped in their oversized beach towels, the cousins, except Mike, sat huddled together in a staring contest with their parents. Believing the explanation to be up to him, Mike stood with no regard for his nudity.
The mothers had arrived a few steps ahead of the fathers, and the women maintained a small distance apart, enough that the men did not hear their wives gasp at the sight of the eldest male child’s imposing manhood.
“Holy shit!” Gloria said almost under her breath. “You didn’t tell us your son was so well-endowed, Sara,” she whispered.
“I didn’t know,” Sara replied, equal amazement in her voice.
“So, when we all planned this trip, we didn’t consider everyone’s personal needs,” Mike pointed out.
“You should probably cover up,” George suggested.
“No, no, no,” Regina squealed under her breath. “Don’t cover up.”
Sara elbowed her sister as Gloria snickered.
“What do you mean, personal needs?” George asked.
Gayle stood up, holding her towel in place, and handing one to Mike. “In other words, you guys have your spouses, so you can go to your cabins at night and attend to your… needs. We—” she gestured to her brother and cousins “—didn’t anticipate having to share cabins and beds and not having any privacy to take care of our personal needs.”
“I think we understand what you mean by privacy to take care of your personal needs,” George said, “but this looks more liked group sex than anything personal.”
“Our needs grew,” Don said, to the snickers of the others.
“What he means,” Cindy clarified, rising to her feet, allowing her towel less snugness, “is that we found that working together produced better results.”
“Is that supposed to be funny?” her father asked.
“Not at all. You know, we have all agreed to work for your company, something you all desperately wanted, and you’re thrilled about that, but then you won’t recognize that we’re all of age and can—”
“Are you looking for approval to do . . . what you’ve been doing?”
“No,” Mike said. “But your questions and tone imply that you do not approve.”
“Should we?”
“A better question is, how much worse is this than what you all used to do?”
“What are you referring to?”
Mike turned to face his sister and cousins. “Do you guys know how our parents met?”
“At a party. So what?” Don said impatiently.
“Three brothers and three sisters looking for love in all the wrong places,” Mike corrected. “There were drugs at the party, so the three brothers rescued the three sisters, and took them to my dad’s apartment, where they had— wait for it—an orgy.”
There were gasps and guffaws.
“It wasn’t an orgy,” Sara countered.
“Apparently, all the guys did all the women, and vice versa,” Mike went on.
“Are you fucking kidding?” Don questioned.
“No.”
“It wasn’t an orgy,” Regina protested.
“What was it?” Cindy asked.
Sara growled. “We liked them, and they liked us, and we enjoyed spending time together.”
“And in future get-togethers, they weren’t particular about who did who,” Mike clarified.
“Whom,” Gayle corrected.
“Doesn’t matter. They still all did each other.”
“Where is this going?” Eric demanded.
“They were going to find out sooner or later,” George noted. “Might as well tell them.”
“As time went on,” Gloria went on with the story, “we paired off, not intentionally by age, but that’s how it went. George and Sara. Henry and me. Keith and Regina. But we still all got together and . . . enjoyed . . . each other.”
“Don’t tell me,” Gayle said, where this was going dawning on her. “Are you saying—”
“We don’t know who fathered—” Gloria glanced at her daughter “—whom.”
“You’re telling me Henry is not my dad?” Eric bellowed.
“We don’t know,” Henry admitted.
“Did you try to find out?” Eric persisted.
“We didn’t think it really mattered,” George said. “We’re all brothers. They’re all sisters. All the same blood.”
“Are our mothers our real mothers?” Adrienne asked.
“Yes,” Sara quickly answered. “I gave birth to you and Mike.”
“What’s the point in telling us this, Mike?” Cindy wanted to know.
“Because it sounds to me like our parents were no different than us,” Mike explained. “Three horny brothers who met three horny sisters at this party. They all left and went to my dad’s—or George’s—apartment. They had sex with each other because—”
“Because we loved sex and couldn’t get enough,” Gloria spelled it out.
“And we met our match in the Robinson brothers,” Regina added.
“Sounds pretty wild to me,” Gayle mused.
“So, you didn’t just pair off,” Cindy deduced. “You had group sex.”
“Yes,” Gloria admitted.
“So, you can’t really criticize us,” Eric said.
“The difference is,” Sara said, “we weren’t doing it with cousins or siblings.”
“We don’t have anyone else,” Cindy argued.
“Doesn’t make it right,” her mother said.
“You loved sex and couldn’t get enough,” Gayle repeated. “What if all you’d had was siblings or cousins? What would you have done then? You, too, dad?”
“We weren’t faced with that situation,” Henry countered.
“What are you guys even doing here?” Gayle asked. “Mom has been suspicious since we left. Did you come to catch us?”
“We brought food,” Gloria informed her. “You kids have been all over the island and we’ve barely left the boat. We just wanted to see the lake and waterfall you all rave about. Have a picnic. Obviously, that was a mistake.” She put down what she was carrying. “Enjoy. We’ll see you back on the boat.” She turned and headed back down the trail.
Gradually, the other parents followed.
“We were bound to get caught,” Mike said. “We were getting careless.”
“How did you learn about our parents?” Eric asked.
So, Mike told them.
“What do we do now?” This from Adrienne.
They all settled down, freeing themselves of their towels.
“I think we first have to decide how we feel about what we’ve been doing,” Mike mused. “We all knew when we started that it was—”
“Wrong?” Eric interjected.
“Considered wrong,” Mike amended. “But we all did it anyway. Was that because we were all so horny we didn’t care who we were doing it with? If that’s the case, then we can either be contrite and go back to the boat with our tails between our legs and say, we were wrong, we’re sorry. Or if we don’t care and don’t believe it’s wrong, then we can be defiant and say, we’re not going to stop.”
“And expect a pretty cold trip back,” Gayle added.
“Those are just my thoughts,” Mike pointed out.
“Well, I don’t think it’s wrong,” Cindy spoke up. “It might be frowned on by society, but there are a lot of things that people frown on that other people still do. I enjoy having sex with you boys. I also think it’s probably safer than doing it with guys that I don’t know from school, or at parties, or other places. And you don’t know who and where they’ve been.”
“I agree with my sister,” Don said.
“Something else to consider,” Adrienne added, “is that we’re all consenting adults. No one is doing anything against their will. Nor are we hurting anyone.”
“Our parents,” Mike threw in.
“Are we really hurting them?” she posed. “Sure, they’re obviously disappointed. But how is it hurting them?”
“Well, we’re going to have to face them before long,” Mike said. “So, we need to decide what our play is going to be. Are we all going to be on the same page, or split? They brought us food. We should eat while we consider our positions.”
* * *
The parents returned to the boat quietly, each processing what they had discovered about their children. They made a quick lunch and sat at the table in the cockpit to eat.
“Anyone know how Mike found out about our past?” Henry asked.
“I didn’t tell him,” George said.
“Nor did I,” Sara agreed.
Gloria revealed her and Regina’s time on the sun lounge during the night, including their reminiscence of old times. She surmised that Mike must have followed and secretly listened.
“Sounds likely,” George agreed. “So, how do you all feel about the kids?”
Heavy sighs followed.
“Obviously, not what we expected,” Sara remarked.
“I don’t think this compares in any way to what we used to do,” Gloria opined.
“Undoubtedly, most of you are upset about this,” Regina observed. “I don’t have a problem with it. I think it might actually be more responsible than three young sisters going to a party and being picked up by three male strangers, going back to their apartment, and fucking all three of them. With the kids, I know there’s the issue of their familial relationship, but maybe they’re safer than with strangers. That aside, is it really any worse than what we did?”
“You’re saying we should allow it?” Sara questioned.
“I’m not saying that at all,” Regina clarified. “But I don’t know that we can stop it, either. Maybe we can while we’re on the boat. However, after we return home . . . I mean, they’re of age, consenting adults.”
“Those are some interesting points,” George commented.
“I, for one, miss what we used to do together,” Regina said.
“You always were the horniest,” Gloria accused.
“You didn’t do too badly yourself,” Regina shot back. “And you always had the body.”
“You were always the best fuck. Isn’t that right, guys?”
“Yes, she was,” Keith agreed.
“You can’t ask us that,” George protested.
“It’s okay,” his wife said. “You can answer.”
“She was good,” George diplomatically said.
“Bet I still am,” Regina boasted.
“You are,” Keith confirmed.
“Those were fun times,” Henry said. “Why did we stop?”
“Kids came along,” Sara reminded. “Wasn’t so bad with just Gayle and Cindy. We put them to bed and had the rest of the night. But as more came, it was too complicated.”
“Anyone have any interest in starting up again?” Regina asked, standing, and teasingly removing her bikini.
The men all grinned. Though chubby, they all knew Regina was the best fuck.
“Are you serious?” Gloria asked.
“Why not?” Regina danced over to Henry, sat in his lap, and rubbed her ass all over his cock.
The others, including Keith, all chuckled.
“Two can play that game,” Gloria challenged. And she moved to sit in Keith’s lap. As she ground her body against his, he started pulling the ties on her bikini until it fell off.
“You do still have the body,” Keith confirmed.
“Sorry, babe,” Sara said. “We’re the old farts. They’re ignoring us.”
“Not so,” Regina said. She went to George and tugged his swim trunks down and off. “After your son, you’ve got the nicest cock.” She grabbed it and started sucking.
“And you wouldn’t mind trying Mike, would you?” Sara said.
“Hell, no. They’re fucking each other. Why not us?”
“Come on, Sara,” Henry urged, removing his own swimsuit. “You’re the best cocksucker.”
Not to be left out, Sara took up the challenge. That left Gloria to service Keith.
After a few minutes when all the men had massive, coated erections, George said, “Well, if we’re going to do this, let’s go into the salon and convert the settee.”
Without a word, they all got up and removed whatever clothing they still had on as they entered the air-conditioned interior. The men quickly changed over the settee. Regina pushed George onto his back and resumed sucking him. Seeing the chubby woman on hands and knees, Henry couldn’t resist moving into position behind her and driving his cock into her delicious pussy.
“Mmmm, yes,” Regina purred.
Sara and Gloria laid side by side, Keith mounting the former and finger-fucking the latter.
Several minutes later, Regina rolled onto her back. George and Henry swapped places, so the former could fuck, and the latter could shove his dick into her mouth with her turned head. Likewise, Keith moved his cock to Gloria’s pussy and used his fingers on Sara.
It was just like old times.
* * *
They expected their parents to be waiting on the beach, heightening their anxiety as they approached. However, the beach was vacant.
“Whoa, dude,” Don exclaimed. “I just saw your mom in the salon. Topless!”
“Who are you calling dude?” Mike asked, not knowing whom his cousin was talking to.
“You. You mind if I say she has great tits?”
“They all have great tits,” Mike said. “Even Aunt Regina.”
Watching the boat, no one else saw it.
But Mike noticed something else. “The lagoon is calm, isn’t it? So, why is the boat rocking a little?”
“It definitely is,” Eric agreed.
“Aunt Sara naked. The boat rocking. You think our parents have resumed their evil ways?” Cindy posed.
“If they ever stopped,” Gayle said.
The boat had a draft of just over five feet, which meant it needed water at least that deep to float in. At low tide, the lagoon was closer to seven feet, which offered a cushion of depth. Because of the slope of the shore, the catamaran needed to be bow (front) in, otherwise the propellers would touch bottom. This meant to get on, everyone had to wade from the beach several feet to the boat, and then the length of the boat to the stern (rear) to climb on. Generally, they held on to the hull because no one was tall enough to walk all the way in the water. Today, the kids held onto the hull so as not to generate much water movement and not to be seen from the salon. They were also very quiet, and held their towels above their heads, as best they could.
Reaching the sugar scoop (rear platform), Mike signaled for them to split up. Gayle, Don, and Eric moved on to the port hull while Mike, Adrienne, and Cindy remained at the starboard scoop. Slowly, they moved onto the steps, but stayed behind the rear seating to avoid being seen. Using their towels, they dried off as best they could.
Peeking over the rear seating, they could see the edge of the settee bed inside the salon. Adrienne nearly gasped at what she saw. She could see her mother completely naked and being fucked by her uncle Keith.
“Go, dad,” Cindy whispered. “This is fucking hot!”
“That’s my mother!”
“She’s hot, too!” Cindy added.
“We have no room to criticize,” Mike said, and then he glanced over at the other three cousins on the other hull.
Gayle shrugged, and Mike realized their vantage point was not as good.
“Well, what do we do?” Mike asked. “Just watch, or interrupt?”
“They interrupted us,” Adrienne pointed out.
“I just want to see them up close,” Cindy said.
Mike signaled to Gayle that they were going in. They walked carefully to the salon door to maintain the element of surprise. Of course, as soon as they opened the door and entered, their parents all froze, most with mouths agape. No one said anything, kids and parents merely staring at each other.
“Touché,” Sara said. “You caught us.”
Regina still had Henry’s cock in her hand and did not stop stroking him.
“Uh. That’s enough,” Henry said.
“No, I want to see this,” Gayle said.
Yet Regina complied, but only because she could see the bulge in Mike’s swimming trunks. “Like what you see, Mike?” She nodded at his crotch.
Adjusting his cock, Mike responded, “We’ve been seeing all you females in skimpy bikinis, but seeing you like this is something else.”
“I thought the same thing when we saw you at the lake,” Regina commented.
Recalling that moment when he defiantly stood while naked, Mike knew she was referring to his cock.
“We should dress,” Gloria said.
“No need. We go to the lake to shed clothes,” Adrienne said, and took off her bikini.
“That all?” Gloria remarked.
Adrienne shrugged.
Gloria did also and made no move to cover up. Nor did Sara nor Regina. The men didn’t cover up, either, but they didn’t make themselves stand out.
Feeling it might relieve some of the tension, and because she wanted to, Cindy immediately stripped. Though she hadn’t felt subconscious being naked in front of her cousins, Adrienne now did in front of her uncles. Gayle was curious but removed her bikini. Don and Eric did not hesitate.
Mike, on the other hand, felt the situation was becoming weirder by the minute. But he was also curious to see where this was going, and so, knowing Regina’s eyes were on him, he slowly dropped his trunks. He was somewhat embarrassed to have a massive erection, particularly as he noticed Regina’s eyes widen. That made his cock pulse, which made her smirk.
“Do we need to discuss the elephant in the room, uh, salon?” Mike asked.
“What elephant is that?” George asked.
“We each caught each other doing something I doubt either of us wanted to be caught doing.”
“What do you want to discuss?”
“I don’t really want to discuss anything, but you guys left the lake rather abruptly.”
“As you can imagine, that wasn’t what we were expecting to see.”
Mike chuckled. “Really, George? It wasn’t?”
“Not funny. And George? I’m still your father.”
“Are you? I really haven’t finished processing that yet. Not sure any of us have.”
“That would suggest we’ve disappointed each other.”
“You think? Maybe we just all need to agree to disagree.”
Regina squirmed her way to get off the bed. Once standing, she pretended to look up and around.
“What are you doing?” Sara asked.
“Wondering where the music is for this waltz.”
“Seriously?” Sara questioned, rolling her eyes, knowing her sister was being facetious.
“Well, how long are they going to waltz around without music? We’ve already established that we’re a family of horny parents who have produced six horny children. We should be doing what horny people do.”
Most of the kids chuckled.
“Now, you’re talking,” Cindy agreed.
“What are you suggesting?” Sara asked.
“We were just getting the party started,” Regina said.
“And our kids crashed it.”
“No, the party just got bigger.”
“Are you suggesting . . . with our kids!”
“Now, you’re really talking!” Cindy said.
“No!” George bellowed. “This is where I draw the line. You kids—or any of you—want to run around naked; fine. As has been pointed out, we have all been . . . dressing down . . . but it’s time to get on with this trip. Let’s fix dinner, and then get a good night’s sleep, and set sail in the morning.” He got up, put his swim trunks back on and went the few steps to the galley.
Sara followed, remaining naked.
Adrienne accompanied her parents. “I’ll help.” She didn’t bother to dress, either.
Gloria and Regina went to the galley, their daughters following.
“We’ve got this, George,” his wife said.
“Fine.” He exited the salon, out to the cockpit, and up to the sun lounge. His brothers followed.
“Anything we can do?” Mike asked.
“No,” his mother responded.
So, he, Eric, and Don headed out to the front cockpit.
“I’m sorry, mom,” Adrienne offered. “We only selfishly thought of our horny selves.”
Sara playfully twisted her daughter’s nipple. “I know the feeling. We’ve talked about it enough. Let’s just let this go for now.”
Out in the forward cockpit, Don said, “Well, that could have gone worse.”
“But nothing was resolved,” Mike pointed out.
“You think it ever will be?” Eric asked.
“Who knows?”
“The rest of the trip will probably be uncomfortable,” Don guessed.
“Yeah, we might all have to cool it until we get back home.”
“That’ll be miserable.”
As was dinner. Everyone ate quietly and quickly. Likewise, gallery clean-up was fast and efficient. The adults silently disappeared to their cabins leaving the kids alone. They all headed up to the sun lounge for privacy and to not disturb their parents.
“Well, what do we do now?” Cindy asked.
“I think it’s up to each of you to decide,” Mike said. “We’ve already been caught once. It didn’t go as badly as it could have, but neither did it go well. It’s up to you if you want to do something. I don’t know what would happen if any of us were caught again. Personally, I’m kind of tired and ready for bed.”
“Sleeping arrangements?” Adrienne asked.
“I’ll take the settee again,” Mike said. “Whomever wants to sleep with me is welcome. The rest can pair off however you like.”
“I’ll stay with you,” Adrienne said.
The others headed down to the port hull, but Mike nor Adrienne watched to see how they paired off.
As with the night before, Adrienne put her lips against Mike’s ears, and whispered, “I really didn’t get to come today.”
“I’m sorry.”
“I’m pretty horny.” She pressed her naked body to his.
It did feel nice, but the settee was just too much out in the open. “And you want to come?”
“Would be nice,” Adrienne purred.
“Sis, after everything that has happened today, I’m just not in the mood. Get some sleep.”
Fortunately, like the night before, Adrienne grumbled and then turned over, once more falling asleep relatively quickly.
Unlike last night for him, Mike was really tired, and sleep came right away.
Unfortunately, it didn’t seem to last long before he felt tapping on his shoulder. But when he opened his eyes, there was enough ambient light for him to see Regina put her hands over his mouth. To his frown of incomprehension, she wagged her finger at him to follow her.
Groggily, he eased out of bed, glancing over his shoulder to make certain Adrienne was still sleeping. She was.
Regina was still naked as was Mike. She led him out to the cockpit and up to the sun lounge and turned to face him.
“Your husband snores, too?” Mike asked.
“It was you,” Regina realized. “We were wondering how you found out about our past exploits.”
Mike merely shrugged. “I saw you both come out here and was curious.”
“Must have shocked you.”
“What did my dad say when you caught us? Wasn’t what you expected to see? Well, it wasn’t what I expected to hear.”
“What did you think when you caught us?”
“Wasn’t as much a surprise because you’d already told us what you did. It was more surprising that you were doing it when you were doing it with the possibility of us returning.”
“It was impulsive. We discussed what we saw at the lake and wondered how you found out about us, and we all realized we missed what we used to do, so we resumed. And then you caught us, and I didn’t get an orgasm. So, I figure you owe me an orgasm.”
“I owe you an orgasm?” Mike repeated with a chuckle. “How do you pay back an orgasm?”
“Seriously?” Regina questioned. She reached out and cradled his semi-erect cock. A couple of strokes had him completely hard.
“You want me to . . .”
“Fuck me.”
“Are you serious?”
Regina chuckled. “Mike, I’m sure you fucked Gayle since the two of you slept together. You probably fucked my daughter, knowing what a horny little thing she is. And your sister was sitting on your face, so you’ve probably fucked her also. So, why not me? Is it because I’m plus size?”
“On the contrary, Cindy was the best of the three.”
In the moonlight, he could see his aunt smile broadly. “Good for her. I’m even better.”
“What will Uncle Keith say?”
With her hand still around his dick, she stepped closer, making sure her body touched his. “He and I were not as put out about catching you kids as were the others,” Regina revealed. “The explanations you guys gave were quite understandable. You’re young adults with sexual needs and urges, and this trip interfered with you being able to attend to those, and it did not occur to you or us beforehand to plan for that. Being generally horny ourselves, we understood. I guess if I have any issue with you guys having relations, it’s doing it with siblings. But on the grand scheme, it’s not critical for me whether it’s a cousin or a sibling, or an aunt or uncle.”
“Well, with what we now know, there’s no way of knowing if it’s your sibling or half-sibling.”
“Don’t worry about that too much, Mike. I think the chances of your fathers not being your real fathers are very slim. Even though we were all admittedly wild sexually, the men were not irresponsible, nor were the women that loose. Both before and after we were married, it was rare that the men came inside the women unless they were married.”
“Really?” Mike said with some surprise. “It would have been nice if you or someone had said that up front.”
“Well, truthfully,” Regina said, “it wasn’t until afterward that Keith and I discussed it and thought back that we realized what I just told you. I’m sure your parents and Henry and Gloria can confirm that also.”
Mike merely nodded, now feeling a little better about that situation.
Tired of talking, Regina tugged on Mike’s cock to lead him the few steps to the sunbed. He went along.
“So, this is the real reason you woke me up,” Mike deduced.
“From the first moment I saw your magnificent dick, I knew I had to have it,” Regina admitted. “So, I figured since you owe me an orgasm . . . are you ready to pay up?”
“I guess that’s a good business lesson,” Mike surmised. “Always pay your debts.” He pushed her onto her back—she was almost there anyway—and mounted her missionary. He had thought that maybe this trip to the sun lounge was for this purpose, at least, he had hoped so. And now, he was most eager to actually stick his cock into her.
“Oh, yeah! Shove your cock into that fat pussy!”
He did, and it felt fantastic. Maybe even better than her daughter. He pumped slowly to enjoy each thrust. She didn’t just lay there, instead squirming around to enhance the experience.
“Keith has always satisfied me, but I’ve never had any man fill me like you do,” Regina moaned. She wrapped her arms around him, not to make him thrust faster but to pull their bodies as tightly together as possible.
Her tits were floating back and forth on her chest, so he covered each with his hands, caressing and toying with her nipples. “I love your tits.”
“Mmmm-hmmm. I love you playing with them.” Regina reached down and flicked her clit. “This is so good. Let me turn over so you can do me doggy.”
Mike pulled out and Regina quickly got up on all fours. She wiggled her ass at him, and he drove his cock back into her steaming pussy. As much as he liked missionary, he got much better penetration in this position. The dim light also revealed her anus, which actually looked pretty, clean, and pink. On a whim, he rubbed it with his forefinger.
“Ooh. You naughty boy. But I like it. I also like that you’re going deeper than anyone has.”
He made sure each thrust went all the way to the hilt to the continuous sounds of her moans and whines. Once more, she didn’t just freeze, she backed into his thrusts. It was obvious she really liked sex. It would have been nice to do this in a lighted room so he could really see her body. Despite calling herself plus size, her soft, meatier body was really a turn on for him.
“Mmmm, the only thing that would make this better would be being able to shout out when I come.”
“Are you about ready?” Mike asked.
“Yes. Your big dick just fills me so well, makes me come quick, not to mention that I’ve been fantasizing about it all afternoon.”
Mike pumped harder, but not faster. Her pussy started pulsing against his cock, which felt good. He could hear her stifling her voice to avoid the shout out she wished for. Her body tensed and shook as she experienced a very intense orgasm. The movement was such that it spurred feelings in him that started his balls churning. His own climax was coming fast and furious. He pumped harder and could feel it happening.
“I’m coming,” he said, he hoped not too loudly.
“Mmmm, yeah. Come on!”
Her butt was so inviting, Mike pulled out and rubbed his dick against the crack of her ass. His spurts ran in both directions: forward onto her back and down between her legs.
Regina giggled. “That tickles.” She had been facing the front of the boat.
So was Mike.
She turned around to face him, and instead of seeing a big, happy smile on her face, she looked as if she was seeing a ghost.
Mike asked, “What’s—”
“You horny little bitch,” a smirking Gloria said.
Mike turned around sharply, mouth agape.
“Got anything left for me?” Gloria asked, licking her lips.
Mike was too stunned to respond, his dick still semi-hard.
Gloria didn’t wait for an answer, instead leaning over to take Mike’s cock into her mouth. It was still covered with the mixture of his cum and Regina’s juices, and having Gloria suck it off brought him back to full erection. A suck after a fuck was a nice treat. She sucked a little more to make certain he was good and hard, and then she crawled onto the sunbed, straddled his hips, and fed his cock into her pussy.
“Relax. I’ll do all the work,” she said.
Physically, Gloria had the type of female body that most men liked, with nice round tits and a shapely ass and legs. Her pussy felt different, but not better than her sister’s. Even though he would prefer Regina’s, it was still enjoyable being inside a different woman, particularly an older woman. She rode him as though her only goal was to come; a determined fuck.
Watching Gloria’s boobs bouncing above him, out of the corner of his eye he glimpsed Adrienne show up on the sun lounge. Regina was voluptuous, Gloria was bombshell, but his sister was statuesque. She made naked look natural.
“Whoa!” was her only comment.
Regina crawled off the sunbed. “Come to join the party?”
“What is this? Take a number and stand in line?” Adrienne asked facetiously.
“I’m available,” Eric offered, stepping up behind her. “No waiting. I promise not to come in you.”
“What does that mean?” Regina asked.
“Didn’t want to return from the lake with cum running down my leg,” Adrienne explained.
“Not a concern now, is it?” Regina remarked.
“Guess not.” Adrienne turned to Eric with a little lost puppy look on his face. “Oh, come on.” She looked at the settee. “Does this thing convert?”
“I think so.” And he knew exactly how to do it, and he did it quickly, obviously eager to get between her legs. When he finished, he raised his arm to extend an invitation.
“I’m on top this time.”
“Anything you say.” Eric instantly laid on his back on the converted settee.
After a deep breath, Adrienne moved into position. Once impaled on his cock changed everything. Having a dick inside her was heaven—even this dick—and she almost couldn’t believe she was thinking that. She started moving right away, up and down, rotating around—it felt wonderful.
Sara arrived next, surveyed the situation, and remarked, “Well, this was almost predictable.”
Regina greeted her. “You really weren’t strenuously opposed.”
With a shrug, Sara asked, “Is that my son Gloria is molesting?”
“He’s not complaining,” Regina pointed out. “At least he didn’t when he and I fucked.”
“You already did him?”
“I had to have that delicious cock. It’s magnificent. You should try it.”
“He’s my son!” Sara reminded.
“I think we’re beyond that.”
Sara went to the sunbed to watch her sister and her son. Gloria was definitely immersed.
Don and Gayle appeared.
“Is everyone smelling sex?” Sara wondered aloud.
“What brought you here?” Regina asked.
“The boat was rocking.”
“Can we join the party?” Don asked.
“Might as well,” Gayle replied. She lay beside her brother but her head next to his feet and spread her legs.
Don took up his position, and they both moaned as he slowly entered her. As he pumped, he realized he was sort of facing Adrienne as she rode Eric. Don reached over to caress her breasts, and she smiled.
Keith and Henry stepped up and stopped to scrutinize the scene.
Seeing his wife standing on the middle of the sun lounge, Keith asked her, “I’m guessing you started all this?”
“Guilty.”
“With Mike?”
“Sorry. I couldn’t resist.”
“And neither could my wife, it seems,” Henry noted.
“You never could resist me, Henry,” Regina said. “Come on, I’ll do both of you.”
There was still space on the settee, so she had Keith sit against the rear backrest where she knelt between his legs to suck him. Henry got behind and took her doggy style.
A groggy Cindy came up the steps, saw the activity, and said, “They’re having a party without me?”
She was followed by George in short pajama pants, and an expression of aggravation. Seeing his wife, he said, “Well, this is blatant.”
“Actually, Regina started it.”
Pursing one side of his mouth and shaking his head, he said, “Let me guess. One thing led to another.”
“You got it.”
“The adults are no better than the kids,” George commented.
“Look, honey, you don’t like this? Okay. But you have to know, you’re in the minority,” Sara warned. “So, either you stay and accept it, or go back to our cabin and let everyone do what they want to do.”
“This doesn’t bother you?”
“Doesn’t really matter how I feel. It is what it is.” Sara shrugged. “But like Regina pointed out this afternoon, we’re horny people who produced horny children.”
“She’s right, Uncle George,” Cindy said. She’d been standing nearby listening. “I think I can change the way you feel.” Without waiting for him to answer, she dropped to her knees, reached inside his pajama pants, fished out his flaccid cock, and took it into her mouth quickly before he could object.
“What the . . .” George said. “Whoa! Oh. Ooooohhhhh!”
Cindy had him hard in no time.
George looked at his wife with eyes wide. She merely smirked. It was an incredible blowjob and caused George to lean against the wall that separated the sun lounge from the helm station.
Meanwhile, Gloria was moaning loudly, so Sara returned to spectate her sister and her son. She reached down to rub her pussy at the arousing sight. Gloria glanced at her sister as Sara lay on her side facing the two.
Mike turned his head to see his mother watching. “Well, this just keeps getting weirder,” he remarked. “My mother watching me fuck my aunt.”
“You want weird? Look around you. Your cousin is sucking your dad, your other cousin is fucking your sister, your other two cousins are having sex, your aunt is doing your two uncles.”
“Well, we wanted this to be a memorable trip.”
“You think you two could save this conversation for later?” Gloria asked. “I’m trying to come.”
“Don’t let me stop you,” Sara said.
And it didn’t. Gloria started moaning again and rode Mike harder. He grabbed her hips as though to grind her against him, and within seconds, she was in the throes of orgasm. She was so loud, the others on the settee turned to see, but quickly returned to what they were doing.
Gloria eased off Mike and sat beside Sara. “Wow! That was amazing.” She then got off the sunbed to stand behind her husband, who was still banging Regina doggy style. She reached between his legs to play with his balls as he pumped.
Back on the sunbed: “Are you enjoying having sex with my sisters?” Sara asked.
Mike wasn’t expecting such a question. “Uh, well, it’s a lot different than with Gayle and Cindy.”
“And Adrienne?”
“Uh, well, yeah, her, too.”
“So, did you like it with Regina and Gloria?”
“Yeah. I really did.”
“Hey, can we have the sunbed?” Cindy asked. “This man needs more convincing than my mouth.”
Both Sara and Mike chuckled as they moved off. Sara gave George a questioning glance. He merely shrugged as he willingly climbed onto the sunbed.
Cindy pushed him onto his back, and within seconds she’d had him inside her. They were both moaning soon after.
Adrienne was next to come. She started moving around as though riding a bucking bull. For added stimulation, she grabbed Don, who was still atop Gayle, pulled him to her, and kissed him hard. He had to stop pumping Gayle, but he didn’t mind. His lips pressed to Adrienne’s was heavenly. That also drove Adrienne over the edge. She squeezed her thighs together as though that would enhance her orgasm. If it did, it was only mental. But the climax was wonderful and just what she needed.
Within seconds, Eric was groaning. In anticipation of him coming, Adrienne had to quickly decide if she wanted to let him come inside her. However, with both her mother and father nearby, she decided against it. She slid back, letting his cock pop out. But she quickly grabbed it and stroked him until he was groaning and erupting in her hand, his jism cascading down her knuckles.
“Come on, give it to me, Don,” Gayle pleaded, wanting to come since most around her had also.
Don returned his attention to his cousin, pumping harder and faster.
“Mmmm, yeah,” Gayle groaned. She wrapped her arms and legs around him as best she could to really become one. She came quickly from that.
With everyone coming seemingly one after the other, Sara trotted down to the galley to grab a roll of paper towels. Returning to the sun lounge, she distributed sheets to those who needed it, which by that time included Regina, who had received Henry’s load on her back. She swallowed what her husband had shot in her mouth.
All attention now turned to Cindy and George on the sunbed, the kids and wives almost disbelieving what they were seeing. Mike and Sara watched; he with his arm around his mother. In a strange sort of way, Regina was proud of her daughter, not only because she seemed to be good at what she was doing, but also because she seemed to be winning George over, if the look of pure passion on his face was any clue.
It was a good thing they were all alone on this island because the roar that George issued, and the shriek Cindy accompanied with as they both enjoyed massive orgasms had to have been audible all the way on the other side of the island. Both climaxes seem to last a long time, and since Cindy remained on top, she apparently allowed her uncle to come inside her. She finally fell off him, lying beside him breathing heavily. His breathing was labored also.
Their show was greeted by a round of applause from the family. This had George and Cindy sitting up quickly; she with a big smile, he with a look of disbelief.
But George quickly realized what this meant. “Okay, okay. One thing led to another, and here I am. Perhaps we should remain here a while.”
“Glad you came around, dad!” Mike remarked.
And that elicited more applause, until they all noticed Mike and Sara engaged in a passionate kiss.
“We’ve come full circle,” Regina noted. “One thing always leads to another.”
THE END
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