"Anyone want more fish or fruit before I throw it away?" Brian asked holding out the spit with the fresh grouper on it. They were finishing up the last of dinner and it was a strange dinner. Everyone was looking at each other and not saying much. A round of "no thank you" came from everyone. Brian was eyeing the girls as they would eye each other and would not look much at him and wouldn't look at Roger at all. When the girls would pass something to each other, they would touch hands and then look away or down at the ground or fire, anywhere but directly at each other. Brian could understand their actions after witnessing their torrid love making earlier on the shore by the water pool. In fact, he was looking at the girls differently.
Brian had the chance to watch the girls himself and was shamed at the fact that he stroked himself as he watched. The scene of the two girls was something to behold. He had seen plenty of porno movies before with girl-girl action and it always turned him on. He just didn't know that watching his daughters doing would turn him on even more. He was even more turned on after he had a chance to read some of the pages from Beth's diary she kept on the boat. He had no idea his youngest child felt like that about him. He found himself looking at her in a different light. He no longer saw the little girl who played with dolls in the living room or had her tea parties that he had an open invitation to when he was home. She wasn't the girl who played her sports or cheered from the sidelines at the ball games. He was now looking at a hot, sexy woman, one that was hot for him. And, now she was having sex with women, most notably her sister. His little girl had grown up.
He looked over at Brooke and found the same thing. He knew she was grown or mostly grown and had done things with Roger. He had witnessed something going on on the boat. What he didn't know was exactly how she felt about him. He only knew what Beth had written about him that Brooke had told her. But here was Brooke the brains of the kids, the one who always had her face in a book study. Now he found that wasn't the only place she had her face; it was planted in between her sister's legs. He couldn't help but look at the girls now and see them as sexy wanton women and he found he wanted them.
"Come on girls, eat up. You know you like the taste of tuna and this is pretty close." He didn't realize the innuendos he just said until the girls turned red and started to laugh. He must have something funnier than he thought because even Roger was laughing.
"Come girls, eat up. I would like to see you eat THAT". Roger was talking with a smirk. He was eyeing the girls and making lewd gestures at Brooke as he did.
The girls got nervous sitting around the fire and Brooke spoke up, "Dad, I have had my fill. I am going to go potty and then walk down the beach, okay?" She stood up and looked at Beth, "Bab…, uh, Beth you want to go to keep me company?"
"Ah, sure Book. I will go with you." Beth stood up and moved away from the fire following behind Brooke down the path. Roger called out as they left, "Don't do anything I wouldn't do."
When they were out of site, Beth whispered, "What was that all about?"
"I don't know. Roger is being his usual asshole self. Now come here and kiss me quick. I want to hold you. Baby, come to me." Brooke opened her arms and Beth stepped into them. Their lips met quickly and they kissed passionately, their tongues again dueling in their mouths.
"You taste like fish, you know," Beth stated after the kiss.
"You do too, girl. But I am surprised we don't taste like pussy. I know I sure had my fill this afternoon but I still want more." Brooke laughed and ran her fingers up the pants leg of Beth's short and dipped into her naked pussy. Once she coated her fingers with Beth's juice, she brought it to her mouth and sucked her fingers. "hmmmm, the best dessert there is, hair pie." The girls laughed and walked toward the potty.
Brian was putting the left over in the fire to burn and then turned himself to getting ready for the night. He casually watched as the girls left and when they left the light of the fire, he slightly turned to where he could see Roger. Roger had his hands in his lap and was casually stroking his cock inside his shorts. He could tell that he had a hard on by the way his shorts bulged along the legs. The daddy hackles on his neck rose and he knew that Roger was up to no good. He would have to keep an eye on him. Brian rolled his eyes. "Something else I got to worry about now. Roger is scaring me they way he is looking at Brooke, or is he looking at Beth. I need to watch him. I hope he doesn't do something stupid. Because I know I would hate to have to do something stupid to him. And to top it off, I got two sexy women, not children, not my daughters, but two very sexy women who have the hots for each other and the hots for me. Man, oh man, what am I going to do? We may be on this island for a long time. We all have needs. How are we going to meet them," he was thinking to himself.
"Roger, I am going to the beach to check the boat. You got the first watch. I will take the last. Go on up there and start. I will be up to relieve you in a few hours."
"Ok, sir. I am on my way." Roger looked over at Brian as he spoke. "What I would like to do is go and watch the girls fuck each other again. I wish it was just me and the girls on the island. Then I could have them both. But mister high and mighty, you might have an accident or something, so you had better be nice to me. I can take care of the girls. I am the only one that can, daddies don't do that to their daughters no matter how sexy they are. I will fuck them both before we get off this island, just you see," he thought as he began to head to the look out.
The girls came walking back into the camp hand in hand. Brian was just finishing putting his spears away and was stoking the fire for the evening. He was bent over facing away from the girls when they entered the firelight. Brian was between the girls and the fire when he turned to look at them. Beth stopped in her tracks and Brooke ran into her.
"Why did you stop," Brooke started to say, "I ran, oopps." Brooke saw the same thing Beth had her eyes on. The girls could see the outline of Brian's cock hanging down his leg as they were shadowed from the fire. Both girls stared at their father's crotch as he moved and his cock swung inside the loose shorts. When he was out from in front of the fire, his cock was no longer visible. The girls just stammered. "Noth…nothing, dad. Just seeing you by the fire kind of shocked us. We did expect to see you like that." Brooke's hand tightened in her sister's as she realized they got a pretty good look at their dad's cock.
"Where is Roger, dad?" Brooke was looking around the camp to see if he was there.
