My Sister's Special Request

How we didn't get kicked off the flight to the Outer Banks I'll never know. Maybe refusing to pay the parachute upcharge kept us in the sky. Whatever, they didn't tell us to rent a car and drive home so no harm done. The lady in our row sure complained though. Nuns -- no sense of humor.

We got our rental car and started the two hour drive to our resort on the Outer Banks. We'd rented a convertible, and Christy had changed into shorts and a bikini top. Good thing she hadn't worn that on the flight. She gave me an occasional nip slip on the quieter stretches of road.

The weather was great. It was a wonderful drive. One of those little stretches of time when everything in life seems right. We saw an eagle as we crossed a river. I caught Christy giving me admiring looks when she thought I wasn't looking. As much as I wanted to get my new wife back into a bed, part of me never wanted that drive to end.

The resort was beautiful, a sprawling, adults-only complex with every amenity one could want. We got checked in, and a bellhop helped us get our bags to the secluded little cottage I'd reserved. It was a two story cottage, with living room bathroom and kitchen on the first floor, and a grand bedroom and master bath on the second floor. There was a balcony on the second floor with a view of the Atlantic. The bellhop hadn't even closed the door when Christy had removed her top and shorts and pressed herself against me in a big hug.

"I love you. This is amazing. The sea air, the dunes -- oh and I'm not wearing clothes while I'm in our love nest."

"Fine with me gorgeous! I've never slept in a four poster bed before, how about you?"

"Sleep?" she asked with a very suggestive grin. She pulled me out to the balcony and got on her knees. The next thing I knew my shorts were down and my little sister was sucking my dick, her eager mouth sucking and inhaling and slobbering on my hard shaft. I could see couples walking along the beach as my wife worked to get her first meal in our love nest. She was rewarded with a surge of sperm, and she swallowed it eagerly, licking with her tongue without breaking the seal her lips formed around my throbbing manhood.

"It's hard to believe you're getting even better at that" I said when she finally let me out of her mouth.

"Just doing what I love, tiger!"

She stood up, grabbed my arm and turned, wrapping me around her so we were both looking at the sea. My softening cock ended up caressed by her cheeks, which stopped the softening.

"Let's go take a dip in the ocean, even though I just ate" she laughed. "I've never done swam in the ocean!"

"Sounds great!" I knew right where my bathing suit was, and I was ready to go in no time at all. I found Christy on the first floor, just outside the double doors.

"Come on, get ready!"

"I am ready silly!"

"Is -- are you --"

"Yep, this is my honeymoon and I'm not getting dressed unless I absolutely have to."

"What if --"

"It's an adults only resort, what's the worst they can do, tell us to go get dressed?"

"Well, you could get arre --"

"Arrested? Private property. Come on baby!" And with that, she grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the beach. I decided to roll with it. Naked wife, happy life, right?

We got to the edge of the water without meeting anyone, and I briefly thought about ditching my shorts. It was exciting seeing my little sister naked out in public. I actually started to pull them down, but getting them past my boner wasn't easy. That made me reconsider. Then Christy pulled me into the water. We swam, we splashed, we did some bodysurfing when the waves picked up a bit. It was a lot of fun. Being able to touch my wife's naked body at any time, under the brilliant sun, took it to a level I'd never experienced before.

After a while, I started getting hungry. Christy agreed that a meal wouldn't be a bad idea. We walked back to the house. A guy and his wife got a real eyeful of my gorgeous bride. Christy flashed them her rings -- among other things -- to tell them we were newlyweds. They both smiled at us, then the guy about soiled his shorts when the woman pulled out her tits. I sprouted a huge boner when I noticed Christy licking her lips.

"If we run into them tomorrow I'm inviting her in." Christy said with a smile as we walked away.

"He might not like that."

"He's not the one I'm interested in, and you never know unless you ask. He might be a Scott."

"Touche."

We showered off the salt and got into some clothes. We headed for the main restaurant. It was a little before the dinner rush, so we had our choice of tables. We picked one with a great view of the sea, and ordered some drinks. We took our time with dinner, enjoying the atmosphere and hamming it up with the waitress. "My wife would like to try the bisque." "Please bring my husband a rum and diet coke -- top shelf, none of that spiced stuff. My husband insists on the best." The waitress played along in fine fashion.

They gave us plastic cups and we took the scenic route back. The sun was going down, lighting up the clouds over the ocean. I set our drinks in the sand and pulled her to me for a long, sensuous kiss.

When we got back to the cottage, Christy left a trail of clothing. She was naked before we were through the door. She told me to wait, then came back with a couple of beach towels. She walked several yards toward the ocean and spread them out. Then she got onto her back and hooked her finger at me. I started shedding my clothes, and met her tongue first. She flexed her torso to offer up her pussy, but she didn't really give me a chance to get going before she was pulling on me.

"I fucking love your tongue but I need my brother's cock even more. Mount me. Ride me!"

I let her guide me up. My knob left a streak along her thigh. It came to rest against her asshole, and her eyes widened with shock. I also saw some fear, so I adjusted for the wrong turn and found her drenched womanhood.

She gasped "in me" as I penetrated her. I filled my wife's body with cock, and she arced her back. The presentation of her breasts was irresistible and I sucked her nipples as we mated in the twilight.

"Do you know how much I love your dick? I feel so full, so complete when you're inside me. I love to feel it fill me, I love to watch it stretch your sister, I just fucking love your fuckstick." She reached down and placed her finger so it stroked my shaft as I pumped into her. "Mmm, what have you done to me? I never even thought about sharing until I found out my big brother was fucking our sister. And your bachelor party -- do you know how many times I came while you were fucking Lisa?"

"You liked that baby?"

"Fucking loved it. My man is a total stud. As long as you tell me you love me and fuck me when I need it, I want your dick to get all the pussy it needs. And let me watch!"

I pounded her harder and harder, inspired by her incredibly sexy talk. She gasped, pinching her own nipples as I mated with her.

She was shocked when I pulled out of her and took her hand. I pulled her into the house and took her up to the balcony.

"Wait here" I told her. She leaned against the railing and rubbed her pussy while she waited to see what I was up to. I dug into my suitcase. "Turn around" I called out.

When I went back out on the balcony, she was facing the ocean. I took her hand and tied it to the railing. She gasped when she realized what I was doing, twisting her neck to stare at me. I smiled, and stretched out her other arm. She let me tie her to the railing, bent over a bit. I knelt behind her, kissing her cheeks and giving them little bites.

Then I licked her puckered little anus. She began panting, twisting in front of me. I grabbed her thighs and held her steady as she writhed under my tongue. I teased her little hole, enjoying the feel of her silky cheeks against my face.

"What are -- fuck -- that's -- baby what are you doing?"

I didn't answer. I just reached forward and fingered her pussy. I reached deep inside her, sawing my fingers in and out of her snatch. I kept probing her hole with my tongue. She stopped writhing and began to pant as I pleasured her holes. When my thumb began to rub her clit, she screamed and thrashed in orgasm. She was still quivering as I stood, grabbed her tits and rammed myself up her pussy.

"Fuck, fuck, I love that fucking cock, your fucking tongue, take me baby! Use your little sister!"

I held on tight, pounding her hole in a desperate race to cum. My hips hammered against the cheeks that had just been pressed against my face.

"They can see us" I said, and Christy exploded again, babbling as her pussy quivered around my dick. I began shooting jets of sperm into her body. I wrapped an arm around her waist to keep myself as deep as possible in my squirming bride. When we'd both wrung every ounce of pleasure from the climax, she asked "did someone see us?"

"I'll never tell" I said, kissing the side of her neck. Some voices floated to us on the ocean breeze, too quiet to understand.

"Naughty boy" she said.

"Anything to please my sister." I answered.

I gave her another squeeze, then started untying her.

"That was really hot, being helpless" she said. "Knowing you could do anything you wanted to me drove me crazy baby. You scared me a bit, but that turned me on too. Thank you -- you were perfect."

"I'm glad babe. I want this to be amazing for you -- our honeymoon, and our whole marriage."

"Me too."

I went into the bathroom to get ready for bed. When I came back out, Christy was putting down her phone, with a huge smile on her face.

"Our honeymoon is going to get even more amazing tomorrow" she said, passing me on her way into the bathroom.

"What's that mean? What's going on?" I asked.

"Patience, husband. You'll see" she said, and started brushing her teeth. I admired her nude body as it shifted with her arm motions.

"I'm beat -- let's go to bed" Christy said when she'd brushed her teeth and her hair. I made sure the doors were shut downstairs, blocked the balcony doors open, and crawled into bed with my little sister.

I woke up before she did. I admired her body for a while, then headed down to make coffee. She came down the stairs as the pot filled, naked, comfortable, and beautiful.

"Good morning wife."

"Good morning husband, the coffee smells wonderful."

I poured us each a cup. I took it black, Cindy liked it with two sugars and some cream.

We walked out in front of the house, squinting into the sun that was already a bit above the horizon. It blazed in our faces as the coffee finished the job of waking us up.

Christy checked the time on her phone, and suggested we go rent some jet skis. I could tell there was something going on, and I already knew I could trust my wife completely, so I just went with it. It was so much fun I actually forgot about my curiosity for a while. It was motorcycling without the asphalt waiting to bite you. Of course, you can't jet ski to the Black Hills. Pros and cons...

When we returned the jet skis Christy said she was hungry. We had passed a little seaside restaurant, and we were there a few minutes later. A good crisp lager, some peanut oil fries... I had a burger, Christy wanted something straight out of the ocean, so she had some fish.

"Don't fill up baby" she told me after I got halfway through my burger. They were half pound burgers, so it didn't seem odd. I left some of the burger and a lot of the fries on the plate. When we got back to the resort, Christy dragged me to a bar before we even went into our cottage. We each got a pina colada to go. Christy took us on a circuitous route back to the cottage. We'd both basically finished our drinks, and we'd also walked off lunch when I opened the door to the cottage. By now I was almost used to the fact that Christy had shed her clothes by the time my hand touched doorknob. I say 'almost' because she was so sexy. She dashed past me, and I admired the beautiful sight of her ass and legs as she dashed up the stairs to our bedroom.

"Give me a minute, okay baby?"

"Sure sis!"

I heard some rustling and grunts coming from the stairs. Then Christy came back down the stairs. I could see her excitement in every motion of her body, not to mention the sexy grin on her face. She strutted up to me, put her arms around my neck, and kissed me. I knew that taste -- or did I? Had Christy rubbed herself and licked her fingers? Or --

"Close your eyes babe."

I put my hand over my eyes. Christy took my other hand and started to guide me. "Here come the stairs." I carefully followed her leads, keeping my eyes covered. "Last step." She guided me to just the right spot, and said "okay, open your eyes."

I am sure my jaw dropped when I took my hand away. There was an older version of Christy. There were ropes, leading from the posters of the bed to her ankles. There were her legs, smooth and tanned. There was her bare pussy. There was a fresh lipstick print on her mound. There was her tummy, a bit rounder than Christy's but still very desirable. There were her breasts. They weren't as proud as Christy's, but they were very feminine. There were her arms, stretched and helpless thanks to the ropes leading to the other posters of the bed. A beautiful spray of hair lay over the pillow. She stared at me, her face showing both apprehension and lust.

"Jason, meet Barbara. Barbara, meet your son in law."

"P-pleased to meet you" I said.

"Hi Ja-jason." She said. We were both a bit off kilter, but me more than her. I doubted she'd awakened unexpectedly tied to our bed.

"Okay hubby, time to show my mother why your sister can't keep her pussy to herself. Fuck her baby."

"WHAT? Are you serious?"

"Of course I am. I heard about you and Lisa, it was hot as hell, and I wanted to try it out."

"So, am --"

"Listen, this is your wedding gift to me. I get to watch. Thank you baby." She sad, planting an oddly innocent kiss on my cheek.

"I really --"

"Oh for fuck's sake. Mother, tell him you want this."

"Please fuck me. I know this is weird, but it will make Christy and me so happy. I'm giving you permission, and asking you to fuck me. I let Christy tie me down. You've shown me my daughter picked a good man, now show me she picked a stud."

I felt a jolt of pleasure. Christy had freed my dick and was stroking it. "Why am I hesitating here?"

"No fucking idea tiger." I jumped. It wasn't until Christy replied that I realized I'd spoken out loud. She had me naked by now, and led me to the bed. She leaned over and sucked her mother's nipple. Then she took me into her mouth.

"There, now you're ready." I thought about the resistance I'd tried to put up when Debbie had seduced me. Giving in had brought me here. I gave in again, much faster and with even more enthusiasm.

"One more time; tell me you want this."

"I want you to fuck your mother in law. Fuck me." She couldn't move much, but she tried to spread her legs even further.

I moved between her legs, stared at my wife, and slid my bare cock into her mother's pussy. She was wet enough to take my into her body easily. She was tight, but not as tight as her daughter. I pushed my shaft all the way into her in one smooth stroke.

I pulled back and pushed in again. The next few strokes were faster, harder. The helpless woman under me was clearly loving what I was doing. So was her daughter. The angle of Barbara's helpless legs wasn't allowing me to get as deep as I liked. It still felt fantastic. I leaned down and licked her nipple.

"Bite them tiger!" she said. I pulled my tongue back so the tip was just barely stroking the tip of her rigid nipple. Then I bit. Barbara screamed, straining at the ropes that held her down underneath me. I gave her several hard strokes, then bit her other nipple. I saw that I'd left faint marks on her right nipple as I bit her left nipple. My hips were hitting her thighs hard as I fucked her. I pinched one nipple as I pressed my teeth into the other. Christy reached between us and began rubbing her mother's clit while I fucked. I had to lift my torso away to give her room to rub her mother.

"Oh fuck baby, he's fucking me so well. Is that what you wanted, to watch your husband fuck the pussy you came from? Fuck! He's fucking me, I'm helpless, you tied me so fucking tight! I can't stop him, I'm at his mercy!"

Christy knelt beside me, rubbing her mother's clit and kissing me. "Keep fucking mommy big boy" she said between swipes of her tongue in my mouth. "And don't hold back. Cum in mommy's pussy. Don't worry, the night won't end when you do. You're going to fuck us both as often as you want stud."

I kept pounding, getting as deep as her thighs would allow.

"Come on big brother, fuck mommy's pussy. Shoot all your cum in mommy's helpless cunt. She wants it, I want you to, just fill her. Cream in mommy's pussy."

I pulled Christy's face to mine and kissed her passionately as I granted her wish. "Fuuuck!" screamed Barbara. "He's cumming in mommy's pussy baby!"

Christy began to tremble against me, and I realized she had a hand between her legs. My wife was cumming as I shot sperm into her mother's open, bare vagina. I felt her pussy get even wetter as I filled it with my ejaculation. I stared down as my shaft pulsed between my mother in law's lips. I held myself inside her until the throbbing stopped. Both the women were shuddering and gasping.

When I pulled out, I was shocked to see Christy dive to get me into her mouth. She sucked, savoring the taste and cleaning my dick with her mouth. Maybe I shouldn't have been shocked given our history, but it still shocked me. When she let me out of her mouth and dove between her helpless mother's legs, I felt a throb. So did Barbara!

"Oh fuck baby, you weren't kidding, of fuck oh fuck lick that pussy! Aaaaaah!" I sat back on my heels to watch. Christy was licking her mother's clit. She fingered Barbara's creamy pussy, bringing the coated fingers to her mouth and sucking the mixed fluids into her mouth. I didn't watch for long before I was back to full hardness.

I moved around and mounted my wife. I fucked my wife while she licked my cum out of her mother. I'd known she had incest fantasies -- it was what brought us together at first -- but I hadn't realized they extended to her mother. I penetrated her, amazed at how wet she was. After several hard strokes Barbara demanded "let me suck it! She's tasting me, I get to taste her pussy too!"

I pulled out and Barbara craned her neck, trying to get my dick into her mouth.

"Do you want to taste your daughter's cunt?"

"Please! Yes, fuck yes, she's tasting me and I haven't tasted her and I need that dick down my throat too! Please! I flew out here to be her fuck toy!"

"Oh, HER fuck toy?" I shoved my dick back into my incestuous wife. She hadn't stopped licking her mother, but she groaned as I penetrated her again.

"Fuck! PLEASE! Your fuck toy, I'll be your fuck toy too, just let me suck your dick!"

"Do you know what turns me on?"

"Fucking your sister, shaved pussy, fucking women's asses, I'll let you fuck my ass if you'll just fuck my mouth right now please!"

"Hmm, my reputation seems to have preceded me." I wondered how she knew so much as I pulled out of my sister bride. I swung a leg over Barbara's face and gave her what she wanted. I pushed my dick about halfway into her mouth. She wanted to suck, and that gave her room. Holy fuck did she blow me, suck me, lick her daughter's cream off my rock hard rod. I leaned forward so I could get closer to Christy.

"You bad girl. You're eating your mother's pussy! You love it though, don't you? Nothing gets you going like incest, does it? Is this the first time you've really done it? Fucked a family member?"

She lifted her head and gasped "yes, except for fucking you big brother!"