I swam upwards towards the sunlight, trailing bubbles in my wake. My head broke the surface, and immediately the heat of the mid-morning tropical sun assaulted me. The glare from the waves was blinding, making it hard to see anything. I paddled water, slowly turning to get my bearings before setting out for the distant shore. My muscles ached as I used long strokes to swim steadily, quickly closing the distance to the bea...

Part: 2 Sunday I slowly came awake, not wanting to leave the wonderful dreams I’d been having. My bed was oh so comfortable and for some reason, a wonderful tingly sensation flowed through my body. Sunlight streamed through the open curtains in my bedroom and I squinted my eyes trying to get my bearings. That’s when I saw a head of tousled brunette hair draped across my groin. More awake now, I realized that soft, warm li...

It was Sunday morning and Em and I had just made love. The bedroom’s sliding doors facing the ocean were open, and the gauzy white curtains billowed from the breeze passing through the house. Em was sitting cross-legged on the bed as I reclined on my side facing her. She was brushing her hair, and I was content just to admire her physique. It was my rest day from swimming, and I was contemplating getting up to make us som...

Many months had passed since Emma and I went our separate ways following our spectacular summer together in Aruba. She was enjoying her junior year in high school, and I’d made several revisions to my novel and just submitted the final copy to my publisher. If everything went to plan, Em and I would meet again in late May once her school ended, and later in the year, my book would hit the stands in time for the holiday se...

As my plane touched down in Aruba, I was still flying high from the memory of my visit with Emma and Kate. Never in any conceivable life experience could I have imagined not only bedding Emma, but her mom too. I loved them both dearly and couldn’t wait to see them again. An old friend once told me that incest love was the ultimate love, and now I had it in duplicate. After grabbing my bags, I picked up my rental car, a lu...

Kate and I watched TV while we waited for Emma to get dressed. It had been nearly an hour, and I began to worry that perhaps she’d fallen asleep. “We have to leave soon,” I said. “Should we check on her?” “Let’s give her a bit longer,” Kate replied. “She should be riding an endorphin high from the orgasm I gave her and since I told her you were taking us to a fancy restaurant, I imagine she is pulling out all the stops.”...

After the first few wonderful days with Kate and Emma, reality set in, and I had to buckle down and concentrate on my book. While this was a vacation for the girls, it was a work session for me, and I had deadlines to meet. I’d brought a laptop loaded with research, and I spent over a week organizing the material and building my story’s framework. Then I knuckled down and started writing the first draft. As the weeks pass...

Inside the house, I swung by the kitchen to pull a bottle of wine from the fridge and fill a silver bucket with ice. Padding down the hallway, I heard the soft murmur of voices and the distinctive sounds of kissing drifting from my bedroom. Stepping through the door, I saw Kate and Emma sitting on the edge of the bed, still in their robes. Their backs were to me and as they nuzzled each other, I couldn’t quite hear their...