A naughty tale by Rings3.
This story contains descriptions of Incest, Anal, Lesbian, Hetro, Bi and Wet Sex, All characters are over the Age of Consent. If you are offended by any of the above go no further, if your not…Enjoy.
(THIS IS A WORK IN PROGRESS – COMMENTS WELCOME)
Chapter 1:
Mind you, it was a very pleasant way to have been bought back to earth, I had been mindlessly working away at a jammed genoa winch when the knock against the hull interrupted me, I looked up the half-meter to the pontoon to be greeted with the sight of two pantie-covered crotches, one pale pink the other pale blue and if the way the material dissappeared into a couple of cute butt cracks I’d say g-string type panties.
“Enjoying the view Uncle Ben?” laughed Sorrell, daughter of my best mate Roger and his beautiful wife Clare. Sorrel was the pink and her twin sister Claris the blue.
“Well are you two going to come on board or just squat there all day? Because…”
“Better not, sis”, interrupted Claris, “poor Unlce Ben is starting to look uncomfortable down there.”
The girls stepped carefully down into the cockpit of “WhereTo” my 52 foot trimaran and also my home. Plonking themselves down on the cockpit cushions.
I should explain, the twins are now 18 and I had known them since I’d fallen into a relationship with the Mother and Father almost 12 years before, while I am sure that they were both fully aware that Roger, Clare and I were involved in a sexual relationship, they treated me as they always had, as a favoured uncle. Mind you most of the tickling and other childish games had ceased long ago. I still got lots of cuddles and chaste kisses from the lithesome young beauties and the occasional show that I’d just experienced and I know for sure that they did that on purpose….games young girls play I guess.
“And, to what do I owe this unexpected pleasure?” I asked as I collected my usual kisses.
“Oh God! Uncle Ben, have you forgotten we’re all s’posed to be going sailing with you, Mum and Dad dropped us off to help you get tidied away while they went and got supplies for the weekend” Sorrel reminded me.
“Oh shit!!!, I'd forgotten all about that, this winch has been driving me nuts for the last couple of days and I’ve just got it back together, sorry girls.”
“We’re still going though, aren’t we?” asked Sorrel, who loved sailing and was turning into a very competent skipper.
“Of course, but I need to get some beer on board, there’s plenty of wine and stuff, but I’m low on Crownies and that beer your Mum likes.”
“WhereTo” was pretty tidy anyway, I’d had a big clean-up yesterday so I asked the girls if they’d give her the once over while I went ashore to get some beer.
“No problems Uncle Ben, will you be long?” asked Claris.
“Probably about an hour or so, she’s pretty neat and tidy so you won’t have much to do”, I replied grabbing my wallet and jumping up on to the pontoon.
As it turned out, I was only gone for ¾ of an hour and as I went to get on board I looked down into the master stateroom and just about passed out, I could tell one of my DVD’s was playing by the soundtrack, moaning, groaning sex sounds and Sorrel and Claris where laying on my bed, stripped to their little g-strings, a hand between each others legs, stroking gently while their other hands’ were twisting and pulling at their erect nipples. They were both totally engrossed in the action on the screen, and no doubt on the sensations they were creating in each other’s panties. I watched for perhaps 5 minutes as their fingers delved beneath the crotch of each other’s g strings and as they continued playing with their nipples. They looked absolutely beautiful as they enjoyed their own and each others bodies, I could only imagine what else would happen if I didn’t interrupt, but I couldn’t just stand there, and besides Roger and Clare could arrive at any time.
I stepped on to the deck,, placing the beer I was carrying noisily, fiddled around for perhaps five minutes before they both came up the companionway ladder looking flushed but smiling broadly, once again dressed in their very short skirts and singlet tops, however their erect nipples, and they were big, erect nipples, stretched the material and I could clearly see the ripe pinkness through the skimpy tops.
They were still holding hands, smiling and almost giggling as Claris said,”You were not away very long Uncle Ben?” “Not long enough you mean”, laughed Sorrel, giving me a cheeky grin and her sister a hug.
“Hi everyone” came a call as Roger and Clare came along the pontoon, effectively preventing me from reacting to the girls’ little game. Clare came on board first, she was wearing exactly the same outfit as her daughters and she was as beautiful now as she was when we first met, and had a body that women 10 years younger envied. I scored a fleeting but passionate kiss and a pelvic thrust that pressed hard against my semi erect cock, as she felt it she gave a me a questioning look for a moment but then a knowing sort of look flashed quickly in her eyes as she winked at me. I just shrugged dumbly.
Roger started handing shopping bags and boxes of supplies over the safety rails which I passed on to Clare and she passed down to the twins in the saloon. We’d done this many times before and had the routine down pat and we were soon motoring out of the Boat Harbour. We’d been pretty busy getting away and while the scene I’d witnessed between Sorrel and Claris kept playing over and over in my mind, I never had the opportunity to tell Roger and Claire what I’d seen.
Some hours later we were running along under a following wind at about 8 knots, the twins were forward in the tramp, “catching rays”, while Clare was on the helm. I was sitting behind her running my hand up her leg, to her panti-covered crotch as Roger pulled my semi-erect cock from my pants and slowly began stroking it, he pulled his own cock out with his other hand and was slowly stroking it as well. I knocked his hand away so I could do for him what he was doing for me. I slid my fingers into Clare’s panties, immediately finding her wet cunt and sliding two fingers into her.
“Ohhhh……mmm, I’ve been waiting for that all day” murmered Clare as I slid a juice covered digit into her arse and slowly finger-fucked her cunt and arsehole at the same time.
“You lying bag” laughed Roger, “you’ve been wondering around the Shopping Centre with a cunt full of cum all morning”
“Yes, but this is different, I’m getting both of my holes fingered and I can see you two wanking each others cocks, that always makes me hot, Rog, suck Bens cock for me.”
Clare always took control of all our sex games, it was she who had first convinced Roger and I that oral sex between guys wasn’t all that bad, and we now enjoyed that aspect of our love affair as much as we enjoyed fucking and sucking Claire.
I gasped a little as I felt Roger’s lips glide over the head of my cock and he began to suck strongly.
“Guys,” I said, “we really need to talk for a moment”, I pulled my fingers from Clare’s panties and sucked her juices from them, Roger let my cock slip from his mouth, catching a glistening drop of pre-cum from the tip of my cock as he did so. Strangely enough I kept slowly stroking his rock hard cock, it felt comforting in my hand as I tried to work out what I was going to say to them. This could quite likely be the end of a long and loving relationship.
“This morning when I got back to the boat I saw the twins, they didn’t see me though.
I’d evidently left one of my DVD’s lying around and they were playing it, but also they were naked and playing with each other as they watched the porno, I’m so sorry, I should have made sure I put it away.”
Roger chuckled and took my shrinking cock in his mouth again as Clare laughed and waved her hand around to catch my wrist and guide my hand back to her crotch.
“ You goose Ben,” she said as I slipped my fingers back into her, “the girls have been sexually active now for a couple of years with boys and girls, they are both as bi as we are, and they promise us that its all been mouths and fingers, neither are vigins though.”
“And as for us, they know all about our lifestyle, they caught us out, on purpose I think, with Simone, Gary and their daughter.” She looked me in the eye as she said, “ they came into our room the next night while Roger was up to his balls in my arse. Hand in hand and naked as jaybirds, told us politely what they’d seen the night before, thought it was beautiful and they intended joining us in future. Claris slid under me and started licking my clit like a pro, when Roger pulled out of me Claris locked on to his cock.. So we had this massive 4 way fuck, Roger was caught between the four of us he’d slide his cock into my cunt and one of the girls would pull it out and suck him clean. In the end he filled my cunt with cum, I thought he as going to explode, he just kept cumming. When he finished and slipped out of me Claris was onto his cock and sucking him clean of cum and cunt-cream, you know how wet I get.
Anyway Sorrel wriggled down and told me to kneel over her face, I could feel Roger’s cum dribbling out me and into her mouth. When her mouth was full she clamped her hand over my gaping cunt and scooted up and squirtted the cum into my mouth telling me not to swallow, she dived back between my legs as Claris abandoned her father’s dick and started kissing me and sucking cum from between my lips, Sorrel was still working on my cunt and I was close to cumming myself as she bit lightly on my clit I came.”
“So you can see we have some fun times in front of us” she finished.
Listening to the story had me as hard as a rock as Roger continued to suck me and I could fell myself getting very close and then I came filling Rogers mouth with hot cum, he stood and began kissing Clare so she could suck my cum from his mouth, as I knelt in front of him and sucked his cock furiously until he too came, cum slipped from between my lips as I too stood to kiss Clare and to give her a mouth full of Rogers cum when I felt two pointy boobs squash against my back and two arms slide around me, “could I have some of Daddy’s cum Uncle Ben?”, a quite little voice asked.
I turned in her arms and her lips mashed against mine, her tongue forcing its way into my willing mouth as she began to suck cum from my mouth into her own, then squirt it back into mine, as we played this extremely sexy snowball game I felt another pair of lips slip over the head of my cock and begin to suck.
I looked down as I felt those two pointy tits slide down my back the hands slipping around my hips and grabbing my balls, squeezing gently. Sorrel was slowly sucking my semi-hard cock into he mouth as her sister continued to manipulate my balls. "It might take you a while to get anything Sorrel, your Dad did a good job on me." I told her.
She let my cock slip from her mouth and stood in front of me as Claris also let me go and joined her sister, slipping an arm around her waist. Clare was still behind the wheel although Roger had stripped her down to her white g-string and was sitting back on the cushions naked and slowly playing with his flaccid tool. I looked at the girls, they were indeed beautiful, their breast were probably b-cuppers the same as their mom's but stood high and proud on their chests whereas Clare's slightly sagged forming a gentle crease against her chest, all of them had rather largish nipples standing a good 15mm proud of their breasts and each of the ladies individual statement was that their nipples coloration varied from Clare's deep red through Sorrels paler but still red nipples to Claris' pink.
My eyes traced down their slender bodies and then I began to laugh.
"What's wrong with you Ben," asked Clare.
"I think I'll have to rename the boat", I laughed...."Hairfree", I said still laughing, they all got the joke and began laughing as they saw the joke, because Sorrel and Claris.
