Chapter 4
At the airport, Ben Hardy was pleasantly surprised. His sister Rose was still as good-looking and well-stacked as always. Maybe a little more mature-looking, but her body was filled out very nicely. Real nice ass and tits, just as he'd remem-bred them. His hands itched to feel her up.
But first he shook hands with his brother-in-law, Dr. John Robinson, and welcomed him to Mexico. Then he hugged Rose and kissed her soundly on the lips, holding the kiss and running his tongue over her lips for old time's sake. When she didn't resist, he moved his cock up against her and was rewarded with a movement of her own loins against him. The embrace lasted but a few seconds, but he also managed to drop his hands down past the small of her back and grip her rounded ass with both palms.
"You've never met the children," Rose said. "Nina, come meet your Uncle Ben."
Shit! Ben thought, his eyes eagerly x-raying the teenager, I've got me half a hard on now. This little piece of snatch'll make me come in my pants.
Cautiously, Nina moved forward, holding out her hand. Ben bypassed it and took the young girl in his arms and kissed her with as much enthusiasm as he had his sister.
Oh baby, Ben thought, as Nina's thighs and breasts rubbed against him, I'm really gonna enjoy fucking you!
The twins hugged and kissed him next, and Ben chuckled to himself. One of them-Robin or was it Polly? he couldn't tell them apart-was staring at the bulge in his pants like she'd like to eat him up. I've got quite a mouthful, little girl, he thought pleasantly, picturing how her cheeks would bulge out if he stuffed his stiff cock in her young mouth.
"Where are your children, Ben?" John asked him. "Didn't Chris and Carol come with you?"
Ben thought he detected a greater emphasis on the name Carol. Not that he blamed John. Carol was a sweet hunk of female meat to bite into-a little thin, perhaps, but then the choicest meat was next to the bone. Besides, the other man was getting Carol in return for four of his girls. He hoped Carol gave her Uncle John a real good time, like he'd lectured her to do.
"They're waiting on the island," Ben said. "They wanted to come to the airport, but if they did, there wouldn't be enough room in the station wagon for your luggage. As it is, somebody will have to sit on somebody else's lap."
"I'll sit on Alec's lap," Robin volunteered.
Alec started to protest, but he saw the hungry look on his younger sister's face. "That's fine with me," he said, not wishing to start an argument about it.
They gathered up their baggage and took it out to the parking area, where a battered old station wagon waited for them. They piled the luggage in back of the wagon and then climbed in, Rose between Ben and John in front, the children in the back seat, with Robin sitting in brother Alec's lap.
I wish I was sitting on Uncle Ben's lap, Robin thought wistfully. He looks like he's got himself a stiff already.
It was hot and dusty as the car bounced along the road. As they talked about old times and what events had intervened since they last saw each other, Ben was fully aware of his sister Rose's warm thigh pressing tightly against him, and he kept glancing over at her, trying to picture those tits unfettered by a bra. His fingers itched to touch them. His mouth watered as he thought of kissing and sucking them as he had in the old days.
Well, there'll be plenty of time for all that, he decided. He glanced in his rear-view mirror and saw the twin Robin jiggling restlessly on her brother's lap. If she did that to his lap, there'd be a revolution in his pants. He smiled and wondered if something was going on back there.
Something was indeed going on, and Alec knew what it was. Despite his recent sex with Nina in the airplane toilet, Robin's warm, rounded bottom rubbing against his crotch was starting to make his pecker get stiff again. He thought he recognized that look she'd given him-a hot, hungry, sexy look. When she reached down between his legs and grabbed his pecker, he was sure of it.
He tried not to appear startled by her sudden move, for he had the feeling Nina was watching them out of the corner of her eye. Still, the tough of the young girl's hand was doing things to him, as it always did.
Robin put her mouth close to his ear and whispered, "Put your finger up my pussy."
He shook his head. "Not here," he whispered back.
She pulled his pecker through the cloth. "Please."
Every time the station wagon bounced, it brought her firm butt against his stiffening pecker, and Alec knew he was getting back in the mood very quickly.
He glanced around. The three adults were busy talking up front. Next to him in the back seat, Polly was dozing in the warm car. Next to her, near the window, Nina was gazing out at the bleak landscape.
"Okay," he whispered in Robin's ear, "but make it fast."
He inched his hand under her skirt and along her warm thighs, between them and into the crotch of her panties. She trembled as his fingers touched the cloth, but she made no outcry. He rubbed the center area for a moment, then slid his finger under the rim and into the soft, squishy area between her legs. He moved his finger up and down the tender lips of her young snatch and rubbed the tip of her clit with each stroke.
She spread her legs and leaned back against him. He didn't realize what she was doing until she'd unzipped his fly and was dragging his pecker out between her legs and under cover of her skirt. By that time it was too late. Any protesting he did might be noticed by the others-especially by Nina who would chide him and do her best to make him embarrassed by the act.
Besides, the touch of Robin's hand on his naked pecker felt very good. He had his finger under her skirt, sliding in and out of her juicy snatch, while she had her hand under her skirt, pulling his pecker back and forth. They'd jerked off before, but never in the back seat of a car with other people around.
To Robin, Alec's finger up her pussy felt much better than her sister's or her own. Of course, part of the thrill was in having her own hand on her brother's stiff peter, which was jerking and throbbing around in her grasp. She wished she could take off her panties and let him ease it up inside her hot pussy, but of course that wasn't possible.
What she could do, however, was rub it all over the insides of her sweating thighs and up against the crotch of her panties, which she did. She could sense Alec gritting his teeth even as his peter swelled up in passion against her flesh. His excitement made her all the more excited, and it was all she could do to keep from moaning aloud as she felt the beginnings of orgasm fill her youthful body.
Alec tried to hold back from coming, but it was clearly a losing battle. He clenched his teeth as his pecker was being rubbed back and forth between his sister's hot thighs, as she pressed it firmly over the crotch of her panties, where even through the thin material he could feel her warm wet snatch responding to him.
He knew he was lost when Robin began shuddering all over, as she clamped her bare legs tightly around his stiff, throbbing pecker and held it there imprisoned. Automatically, he raised himself slightly. His pecker surged through her tight legs-and spurted white hot semen over her lap and the inside of her dress. But Robin didn't mind, because she was already in the midst of her own orgasm, relieving the pressures that had been built up on the airplane.
"Not too bouncy for you kids back there, is it?" Dr. John Robinson asked, turning in his seat to glance at them.
"No, no, it's fine," Alec stammered. He was aware of Nina's amused eyes watching him, and he knew that she fully comprehended what had happened. Well, so what. I screwed her in the John, didn't I? he thought defensively. Fortunately, Polly was still sound asleep beside them. He waited until his father turned back to the road ahead before stuffing his pecker in his pants and zipping up.
In the front seat, Ben Hardy had a rough time keeping his mind on the road. Sister Rose had casually dropped her hand on his thigh, resting it there, and her touch on his already excited flesh was about driving him up the walls. He wished she'd move her hand directly onto his crotch and massage his cock. He'd like that. But chances are, she wouldn't. Not in front of her husband and the kids. Though he was sure John wouldn't really mind. Despite his distinguished appearance, his brother-in-law was a regular guy who liked fucking as well as anybody. Rose's letters had made that pretty clear. He also not only didn't mind the others getting their jollies with whatever turned them on, he encouraged them to do so. Something about the dangers of repressed desires, Rose had written.
Well, with Sis around to suck his cock for him and then ram it up her sweet snatch, Ben Hardy wasn't going to have any repressed desires. There was also Nina in the back seat, not to mention the twins. There were times when the real young stuff-like around thirteen-made him horny as hell.
They drove to the shoreline where a weather-beaten motorboat was tied up to a dock that extended into the water.
"I'll leave the car parked here," Ben explained. "We don't need a car on the island. We either walk or use bikes."
"Sounds very healthy," John said.
"I like my exercise," Ben said, giving Rose a big wink and slapping her on the ass. "Especially certain kinds."
Polly, getting out of the car, whispered to Robin, "What's he mean by that?"
"It means, dummy," Robin explained, "that Uncle Ben wants to fuck Mommy."
"I think," Nina said under her breath, "that Uncle Ben wants to fuck all of us. Except you, of course, Alec. Sorry to disappoint you."
She laughed as Alec glared at her. Uncle Ben was a big man, and from the looks of the bulge still in his pants he was big where it counted. All of the men in her family were very gentle and considerate with her-except sometimes Alec when she riled him up on purpose so he'd fuck her forcefully. She was sure that with Uncle Ben, she wouldn't have to get him angry with her. It was his nature to act the caveman with women. It would be fun for a change having a cock rammed up her cunt like the guy was trying to rape her.
They loaded the luggage in the cabin of the boat. Ben started the motor, took the wheel, and headed them out into the gulf, heading toward the island visible ahead.
"You used to like motor boating when we were youngsters," Ben said to Rose. "How'd you like to take the wheel?"
"I've forgotten how," she said with a laugh, "but I'll try."
As long as you haven't forgotten how to fuck, Ben thought good-naturedly. He moved aside so she could go in front of him and take the wheel.
John, Alec, and Nina were up front watching the island grow larger. The twins were in back gazing at the disappearing shore. Ben saw his chance. He moved up behind Rose and pressed his hard cock against her ass, at the same time reaching under her arms to grab her breasts.
She sighed and wiggled her ass back against him. "Mmmm, that feels good, Ben," she said.
He grinned, squeezed her tits harder, and nibbled at her ear. "It's been a long time, baby."
"Too long," she agreed.
"We'll make up for it," he promised. "How about tonight? We'll fuck and suck and everything else-for old time's sake."
"I'd like that," she told him.
He felt like lifting her dress and shoving his cock right into her snatch then and there, but he resisted the impulse. Besides, he looked up front to see Dr. John Robinson gazing over his shoulder at them. There was no mistaking the fact that Ben had both his hands on Rose's breasts, but John merely smiled and turned his attention back to the island ahead.
Ben chuckled. Well, at last the ice had been broken. The cards were on the table. A lot of guys would get sore if you were out to fuck their wife, but after all this was a different case entirely. Rose was his own sister, so who had a better right to fuck her than her own brother? Ben Hardy's balls ached in anticipation.
He throttled down the motor on the boat as the island loomed before them. On the shore were two figures, seventeen-year-old Chris and his sister, sixteen-year-old Carol, both of them in bathing suits. The two figures walked onto the dock to wait the arrival of the launch.
As they drew closer, Alec squinted his eyes to take in the slim girl's figure in the brief bikini. He thought how nice it would be to screw a girl with long blonde hair, to feel that hair moving all over his naked body. Her slim figure appealed to him, too, as a change of pace. Her boobies looked like just two handfuls, but that was plenty enough. As his gaze moved on down over her hips, across her suntanned belly, lingered at the spot where her snatch lay concealed by the wispy cloth, he felt a pang of desire hit him. He'd already had two orgasms that day and that, combined with the heat of the midday sun, made him pooped. However, with someone like Carol around, his batteries would soon be charged up again-of that he had no doubt.
His father, Dr. John Robinson, was thinking similar thoughts, though not in as primitive terms. His sexual experience outside the immediate family was quite limited, and he was really looking forward to having sex with the young blonde teenager. Of course, being his niece, she was still in his family, which placated him somewhat. Yet she was also somewhat of a stranger, since he hadn't seen her since she was a very small girl.
It would be interesting noting his own reactions with a new girl, and to observe her behavior when she was with him. He grinned to himself. Hell, he thought, who am I kidding? I'm dying to have fun touching those young, unfamiliar breasts, to feel her vaginal lips under my tongue, to have my stiff penis deep inside her lovely body.
The Robinson women were not ignoring the tanned youthful body of Chris Hardy. Nina's gaze raked the muscles in his chest and arms and shoulders, but her eyes lingered on the short-haired blond youth's crotch, where his cock was outlined in bold relief against his tight jockey bathing suit. She started feeling warm and wet between her legs as her cunt quivered in anticipation of the wonderful things she and Chris would be doing together.
"He's cute," Robin whispered to Polly. "I hope he likes us."
"Of course he'll like us," Polly said. "We're part of his family." She grew thoughtful. "Besides, I'll bet he's never had two girls screwing him at the same time."
"We don't always have to do things together, you know," Robin said with a pout. "Besides, the word is fucking, not screwing."
"Daddy says either one is okay," Polly said defensively, "as long as we don't use the words in public. I wonder why people get so uptight when we say things like that?"
Robin shrugged. "I guess they must have sexual hangups, like Daddy says. They don't express their love like we do and they get neurotic."
Rose was sorry that her brother's hands left her to take the wheel and guide the boat into the dock. She enjoyed his touch after all these years, and the feel of his hands and the motion of his stiff prick against her ass really kindled many pleasant memories.
Now she looked at her nephew standing on the dock, smiling and waving to them. She caught her breath as her eyes wandered over his youthful body. He was a handsome boy, with clear blue eyes, and his blond hair in a crewcut-that itself was unusual these days. She loved her husband very much, but she was looking forward to fucking both Ben and Chris-possibly even at the same time. She'd always enjoyed those sessions where John and Alec had been in bed with her simultaneously. Sometimes she'd be sucking off Alec, while John rammed his prick up her cunt from behind. Sometimes-Oh, the combinations were many, and she liked them all.
When the boat docked, Chris hooked its rope to one of the poles mooring the dock. Then everybody kissed and hugged each other with a great deal of enthusiasm.
Carol shook her long blonde hair and quietly appraised the two new males who were going to be an essential part of her life for a while. Her Uncle John looked very distinguished with his gray hair; she was sure he would be gentle in his screwing of her, not like her father, and that would be a welcome change. Her cousin Alec had let his hair grow long, and she thought he looked rather handsome with it that way. She also thought that he was looking at her body in a way that suggested he'd like to take her bikini off her right then and there, suck her breasts, feel her ass, and shove his prick up her pussy. That made her feel good.
Chris himself was overwhelmed by the sudden influx of available females. He'd hardly believed it was going to happen-now here they were, in the flesh. His Aunt Rose really did have big breasts, and his cousin Nina was getting there too. The thought of those jugs moving nakedly over his bare chest brought shudders of anticipation to him, and he felt his dick move restlessly in his tight bathing suit. As for the twins, they seemed filled with youthful exuberance, and he was sure that Uncle John had taught them a lot of sexual things that maybe even the Hardys didn't know about.
They picked up the luggage and laughing, talking excitedly, they made their way up to the big house to get acquainted.