I guess our family is like a lot of other families with everyone running around in different directions.
My name is Kyle and I am 19 years old and in college. My sister Abigail (Gabby) is 18 and just starting college. My mom Karen is 40 and was a stay at home mom but now has a small job working in a lingerie shop as the manager. My dad Eric is 42 and is in advertising and makes good money but we rarely see him.
With all of us going in different directions one night at dinner time we were all together, which was rare for us. Dad said, "I know we are all busy but before school starts up again I want us as a family to take a short trip on the boat. We can explore a couple of the islands and just get to know one another again. I was thinking about three weeks from now before school starts."
We were all excited and said we would clear our schedules for the trip.
As the time approached, we all got what we wanted to bring. Dad got the boat all set with supplies and maintenance. He filed his chartered course with the harbor master and told him we would be back in five days.
Saturday morning arrived and we loaded the 4x4 and off we went. It didn't take us long to get to the marina and we all pitched in to get everything on board the Ugly Duckling. After a little more than an hour we were ready to shove off. Mom went down to the galley and got things straightened out while sis and I helped dad on deck.
It wasn't long before we were out of the marina and on our way. The weather was beautiful and the sun really warm. Sis and I went and put on our bathing suits to soak up the sun on deck. I thought dad was going to pass out when he saw Gabby in her tiny bikini but he smiled and shook his head.
About an hour after we were on deck, mom came out wearing her bikini and we all applauded her. She smiled and said, "Not bad for a 40 year old mom with two kids, agreed?" We all agreed with her.
By this time dad told us that we would be at the first island stop in a few hours and that we would visit the island and sleep on board then depart in the early morning since the next island was a bit further away.
After several hours, we arrived at the first island and took the dinghy to shore. We took in the sights and did some local shopping and before we knew it we had to head back to the boat.
Mom prepared a great dinner and we stayed on the deck in the warm gentle breeze of the night and took in the stars until it was time for bed.
The next morning dad headed to the next island as mom prepared breakfast. After we cleaned up, the three of us went on deck. Dad told us that it would be night time before we made the next island and that we would go to shore in the morning. He also told us that this island wasn't on the map and is uninhabited but that we could swim and snorkel there and collect shells. It all sounded good to us.
It was late when dad anchored off the island and we were already in our cabins sleeping when he joined us. We weren't sleeping long when we heard noises. Dad got up and I followed him and we went on deck to see where the noises were coming from. As soon as we got on the deck, we could see another larger boat pretty close to ours and it looked like they were trying to get closer to us. Dad said, "Go below and get yourselves off the boat immediately, they are pirates."
I rushed below and got them up and we hurriedly jumped into the dinghy and paddled to shore without the pirates seeing or hearing us. I could see dad trying to scuttle the boat as the pirates got their boat closer. After a few minutes dad jumped into the water and started swimming to shore.
By the time we all got to the shore and hid, the pirates boarded the Ugly Duckling and were looking for us. We heard yelling and screaming and then gunfire. We hid on the shore nervous wrecks since we didn't know if they would come looking for us on shore.
Dad must have done a good job because the boat started drinking and they abandoned her and got back on their boat and departed, thank goodness. He also managed to grab a survival pack before he abandoned the ship that would help us.
We were all so thankful that we got away that we then realized we weren't wearing too much clothing. Mom and sis were in only their panties and dad and myself in our briefs. It was the first time I saw mom and my sister's tits.
We stayed put for the rest of the night and when the sun came up we started to search the island for food, shelter and water. Fortunately, dad was a former green beret so he knew something about survival.
We searched and came across a small cave that was perfect for shelter. As mom & sis stayed in the cave, dad and I searched for food and water. After a long couple of hours, we found some coconuts that we brought back. I rested while dad continued his search for water.
Two hours later dad came back and said he found some fresh water and we could use the coconut shells as canteens. We were pretty well set for the time being.
After we had some coconuts, dad went through the survival pack and picked out a compass, flare gun, knife, a small hatchet, some string and a first aid kit.
Gabby and mom had gathered some wood and dad made a fire. Later in the day dad went out looking for food with Gabby. He was gone quite awhile but when they returned, he said he saw signs of animals and he would see what he could find.
In the meantime, I was enjoying the sight of mom & Gabby's tits. Mom caught me looking and said, "Keep your eyes in your shorts not on our tits young man." I got red and mom & sis laughed.
Dad was gone most of the day and when he came back he said he found animal life and would get something later on. We enjoyed the coconuts and the fresh water.
After we ate, dad and I went hunting. It was a chore but dad managed to kill a small wild hog. However, we paid a price. Our briefs got torn up and we were now naked as well as scratched up. We laughed at our situation as we headed back with food.
When we got back to the cave, mom and sis asked what happened and we told them that we had to scramble for the hog in the bushes. Dad told them that there was nothing else we could do to get the hog. That night we had cooked hog for dinner.
After a couple of days we did some more searching of the island. Dad made an S.O.S. sign in the sand on all sides of the island. All we could do was wait. He said that we were expected back in five days and after that, they would start looking for us.
The evenings were a bit chilly even with the fire. Awkward as it was, we all cuddled together which proved a bit of a problem, especially for me. After a couple of days on the island we were all now naked. My cock was a problem but fortunately, mom and sis understood and they both laughed at my situation.
One night as I was cuddling with my sister, my cock got hard and slipped in between the cheeks of her ass. I didn't know what to do. Then my sister pushed her ass back and my cock was rock hard now and was wondering if she was awake and knew what she was doing.
Suddenly, she shifted positions and my cock was pressing against her pussy. I was sweating now. Without a sound I felt her hand touch my cock as she shifted herself and my cock slipped into her cunt. She pushed her body down on my cock until it was completely inside her.
Not a word was said and I didn't move. My sister slowly moved her body up and down on my cock. My arms wrapped around her until I felt her tits and hard nipples. She kept moving her cunt up and down and then I couldn't hold back and shot my cum into my sister's cunt. My cock slipped out as my sister repositioned herself and moved away from me.