Date: Mon, 24 Jan 2005 20:36:50 -0800 From: SEAN HAMILTON Subject: Island of Dreams 2 Bisexual/Adult/Youth/Incest (m/m/f, m/m, f/f, m/mf, oral, anal, ped) The following fictional story is the property of the undersigned and no person should attempt to copy the content without the writers express permission. Perhaps if you are under 18 years of age you may not wish to read the following in which case leave the story alone. Island of Dreams Chapter 2 As Helena hung up, a flood of emotions hit me. I was filled again with lust for young Peter and lustful curiosity about the sexual relationship he had with Helena. In my mind I tried to remember her. I remember two girls in the family that lived next door. German and aloof is how I remember them. Lots of families on the island shunned American's and I can remember thinking that they were weird. You never saw them and their estate's security was intense. Her comment about me being an "old family friend' was clearly untrue but a nice thing to say. I hadn't seen her or anyone in her family in 15- years or so. I found incest very exciting. I owned the "Taboo" adult film series and had jerked off to them many times. Personally I'd never had anything remotely sexual happen with my own parents and wasn't attracted to them at all. I suppose a Psychiatrist could make something of this but the bottom line is that it turned me on. I dressed casually, Bermuda shorts and a loose fitting polo shirt and sandals. I briefly toyed with the idea of wearing something tight and revealing but decided against seeming too provocative. My plan was to let things happen as they would. I arrive promptly at 6 PM (It's next door after all) and was greeted by a smiling Peter. "I'm so glad you came. I was afraid you wouldn't" Peter said happily. "I can't wait to show you around our house." He said leading me into the large foyer of their home. He was wearing a tight pair of terry cloth shorts and a matching cabana style top the type favored by old Jews in Florida. He looked great but he was dressed wrong for the times. Then it hit me, the boy is German not an American and such beach attire is probably normal. Their home was smaller but more luxuriously decorated than mine and unlike mine dominated high ground. The house sat several hundred feet above a small cay where a sailboat was docked on an ancient looking deck. Peter showed me his room decorated in European Soccer League posters. He had provocative posters of nude or semi nude men and women on his wall many of the male posters where of BelAmi models and showed young men in various states of arousal including fully erect. I began to get aroused and asked him about his choice of d‚cor. "I guess you are bi, your Mom doesn't mind these posters? They are really hot!" I said admiring the images on his wall. "Not all. I share Peter's taste in well hung men and beautiful women." Startled I turned to see a gorgeous women walking into the cavernous but messy teenage boys room. Helena was wearing a simple cotton sundress that came to her knees. No cleavage it was nevertheless quite sexy as it was clear from the way her figure moved beneath it that she wasn't wearing a bra. "It's so good to see you Dan. I honestly can't remember if we've ever met even though we've been neighbors for decades." She said shaking my hand. As Helena and I chatted idly, Peter walked across the room and leaned against his slightly taller Mother. Although I couldn't see for sure, it looked as if his hand was resting on her buttock. He was smiling and listening politely "What a beautiful place you have. I agree I don't think we've ever met. I said trying to ignore the erotic display in front of me and on the walls. "Thank you for saying so Dan. I've always loved this home. It's a shame really that tragedy brought us back here. After Paul's passing this was the place I felt I needed to go to truly recover." She slightly sad. "I know exactly what you mean. The past 10-years has flown by. I promised myself that if I lost weight and got in shape that I'd come here." "Dinner is ready ma'am." Said a stunningly beautiful light skinned black girl in slightly accented English. The girl looked no more than 16 or 17 and was dressed in a modest khaki colored servant uniform dress that came to her knees. Her jet-black hair was pulled tightly into a bun and she was barefooted. Beneath the cotton material her erect nipples shown through clearly and I couldn't help but wonder if she too was naked under her uniform. "Well then, let's eat. Let's eat on the main terrace. Will that work Candia?" Helena asked casually. "Yes ma'am, the terrace will work." The servant girl said as she turned walking out of the room. Following them out of Peter's we walked downstairs and out onto the terrace. In the late afternoon light I could definitely see that Helena was nude under her dress. Her unrestrained breasts and buttocks moved freely under the material. As Peter respectfully pulled his Mother's chair out for her I couldn't help but notice that Peter was fully erect in his tight shorts. His mother seemed to take not notice of it as she took her seat. Peter sat between us as I sat across from her. I too was growing erect and was glad to sit down. The sexual tension was becoming unbearable. As Candia, the young servant girl, brought out the dinner, Helena began to talk. I sipped the Italian white wine I'd brought earlier as I listened. "Dan, I can't tell you how much I appreciate your entertaining Peter today. He's really taken with you. He needs a man in his life and your hospitality means a lot to me." Peter gazed downward at his mother's comments. He blushed deeply and looked embarrassed. "Think nothing of it. I enjoyed his company very much and hope that we can be friends." I said. "Well I'm glad he'll be in good hands." Helena said with a knowing look on her face. I began to wonder if she knew what we had done and if she was giving me permission to be sexual with her 14-year old son. I decided to wait it out and see where this game was heading. The dinner was exquisite. It turned out that Candia was both the cook and maid that she was 18-years old and had been with their family for her whole life having born on the estate as her parents, now retired, where servants for the Wolfburg's for 25- years. Candia busied herself with our dishes and kept our wine glasses full. I noticed that Peter drank the wine but not as robustly as Helena and I did. The dinner conversation was lighthearted and lacked any overt or subtle sexual references. We talked of family and of my business. The Wolfburg's where an ancient German family and today lived off their enormous wealth. Helena was the sole heir to the family fortune as Peter was the sole surviving male heir prior to his death. Peter had had one sister who had passed away in her 70's a few years earlier and Peter's younger brother was died in his 20's from an auto accident. Helena went to explain that her mother was English so their children were educated in England. After Peter's death Helena pulled Peter from his English boarding school but their daughter Annabelle remained in England to graduate from her boarding school. She was scheduled to start University in the fall. As Candia began to clear the table Helena asked Peter to help her in the kitchen. As he stood I noticed his erection had disappeared and the sexual tension that I felt at the start of the meal had dissipated somewhat. Helena and I rose from the table and she asked me to join her in the den. Once in the den she offered me a glass of cognac and we both sat down on an expansive leather sofa. Helena looked up me with an earnest expression. She cleared her throat and began to speak. "Dan, I know what transpired between you and Peter today. Before you go on the defensive, trust me when I tell you that I have no problem with you having sexual relations with him. As Peter told you today, our family is very open and sexual with each other. Peter and I had a sexual relationship with both our children. So you see Peter is not only experiencing the loss of his father but of a lover as well. Our bisexuality and incest tradition goes back generations. We feel it binds our family and prepares our children for life as an adult. You must know that we don't intermarry and we don't breed among ourselves. Each of us, as young adults, leaves to start our own family just as I did when I met Paul. Due to the uniqueness of our beliefs, it is hard to find suitable mates who can accept our lifestyle our values and our bisexuality. He was wonderful man, a great lover and embraced our lifestyle totally. I miss him deeply. Based on your `response' to Peter's admission today and your willingness to engage him sexually I must ask you are you comfortable with what I've just told you?" She asked in a direct manner. "Wow, Helena. This is a lot to take in. You know I'm relatively inexperienced in sexual matters. Today was the very first homosexual experience I've ever had. I've been bi curious for years but until today never acted on my urges. I've never had any sexual attraction to children until today. I must tell you, however, that I find everything you've said to be highly arousing and I can't believe this is happening to me. It's as if a dream has come true. Yes, I am very comfortable with what you have said." I said looking her straight in the eye. "I must tell you it's very hard to hold these beliefs in today's society. We are first and foremost a family. The sexual aspect of our lives is secondary. We would never had made the fortune we have had we spent our lives fooling around!" She said seriously. "I'm sure you are right." I said just as seriously. "I have many questions but I guess what I really want you know that I like Peter very much and would never do anything to hurt him." I told her. "What is going to happen now?" I had to ask. "I want you to know that as long as you are here on the island you and Peter can engage in any sexual behavior you two wish, anywhere, anytime. Peter has taken a grown man into himself many times so you can feel free to fuck him. I ask that unless you are willing to provide a current medical exam that you must use a condom. Also I would hope that you and I might find time to be intimate with one another." With that she stood and walked towards me. I rose, my fully erect cock tenting out from my light cotton shorts. Looking down at my erection, she said, "My, my you seem to have a huge cock." "Thank you'll find it a sizeable weapon." I said as we embraced. We hugged tightly and began to kiss passionately. Helena pulled away, breathlessly she asked, "Can you agree to these conditions?" Also breathless with lust I managed to say, "Of course. I will have my personal physician fax my physical to you tomorrow. I've never had sex with a man before, I don't know if young Peter will be able to accommodate me but I'm game to try." "Paul had a large cock. I think Peter will take you quite well. Don't mistake my words. If you harm him in any way, I shall make it my mission in life to hurt you badly." She said making direct eye contact with me. "I have grown very fond of him today and I promise on my parents grave that I would never do anything to harm him." We returned to kissing and I lowered my hand to her buttocks. My earlier assumption proved correct, Helena wasn't wearing a bra or panties and began to knead her buttocks. My eyes closed I sensed a presence in the room. Looking up, I saw Peter standing in the doorway of the den. A knowing smile stretched across his face and he had stripped off his clothes and was stroking his erect penis. "Looks like you two are hitting it off." Peter said walking into the room, his erection leading the way. Peter walked up to us and turned to his mother. They began to kiss passionately. Peter's hand joined mine on his mother's buttocks. After a moment he turned to me and we began to kiss deeply and passionately. His other hand drifted down to my crotch and he grabbed my throbbing erection through my shorts. I looked up and saw a look of pure passion and unbridled lust on the face of Helena. Breathless in anticipation, Helena said, "Lets go upstairs and get more comfortable." As we walked up the marble staircase, Helena pulled off her dress and I gazed at her magnificent ass we climbed. Halfway up I turned and look back down into the foyer. There I say Candia standing with a knowing smile on her face. She spoke: "Will you be taking dessert in the sex chamber ma'am?" Fully naked at the top of the stairs, Helena looked down at Candia with a huge smile on her face and spoke, "Yes dear. Give us an hour or so." We entered I found an intimate room designed for sex. Centered in the middle of the room was a huge round bed only a few inches off the floor. On one wall as a large screen plasma TV with both a DVD player and VCR. On shelves to the left and right was a massive collection of gay, bi, and straight porno videos and DVDs. On another wall was a long counter top holding a variety of dildos, vibrators, and other sex toys. Randomly along the counter were a variety of lubricants and gels. I also noticed that the walls were adorned with both black & white and color photos of the family. Helena was right, Paul was a handsome man, in one photo, obviously taken a few years ago, Paul is shown from his side with a massive erection showing clearly. At his erection, on his knees, is a young boy; Peter was smiling for the camera also. I noticed that Helena was standing next to me. "How big was Paul?" I asked. "20 centimeters. See how thick his cock was." She said longingly. "He had a very nice cock." I said sympathetically. Looking back around the room, I noticed that Peter was laying on the bed totally nude, his 6" erection straining and pulsing in excitement. I walked towards the bed and began to undress. Helena sat on the bed. Peter stood up and helped me to undress. "Mom, close your eyes. I want to surprise you with Dan's cock." Peter said giggling. He was obviously not only aroused but also excited by the prospect of showing off my cock to his mother. Helena sat up straight. Her legs only slightly apart and closed her eyes. Peter finished getting me naked and arranged me to be standing directly in front of Helena, my massive member pointing directly at her face. "OK Mom, open your eyes" Peter said in a funny announcers voice. Helen slowly opened her eyes and they grew big as she gazed at my massive cock. I had seen similar reactions in my life and loved the way women react to it. I'm not fixated on my cock, but if you have a large cock you know what I mean. "My god it's huge" Helena said as she instinctively reached for it and began to lick and suck it. It felt so good. Helena was an accomplished cocksucker and I felt the birth of an orgasm almost immediately. I willed myself to keep from cumming. I looked down and saw Peter resting on his knees watching intently as his mother sucked my cock. He was stroking his nicely sized cock. "Oh my god Helena, that feels so good, I'm so turned on. I'm afraid I'm going to cum!" I said breathlessly. "Oh yeah, Dan. Please cum for my Mom." Peter cried out. Helena took my cock from her mouth and looked up at me. "Oh yes Dan please cum. Don't be shy, we have all night. Peter lets share Dan's load." Helena said inviting Peter to join her. Peter scooted over to his mother's side and within seconds huge white ropes of cum were leaping from my cock hitting both Peter and Helena in the face. The both turned and licked my cum from each other's faces. Afterwards we all three lay down on the bed. Helena began to fondle and stroke Peter's cock and I slid closer to watch. Erotically and with lustful abandon, Helena began to suck her son's cock. After a few minutes during which I was sure Peter would cum, Helena released the 12-year old cock from her mouth and offered it to me. I began to suck his rock hard with equal abandon. At one point I looked around me to find Helena watching in rapt attention as she masturbated her wet cunt. "Oh Dan, that feels so good. Please don't stop!" Peter cried. "I love to watch men make love. That's it Dan, worship that boy cock!" Helena called out as she masturbated herself to an orgasm. "Swallow his cum!" "Oh, oh, here I cum!" shouted Peter as he loudly groaned out a massive orgasm. His cum flooded into my mouth. Not as much as grown man. His testicles were not yet fully developed and his ejaculate was thin and watery compared to mine. Despite this, the intensity of his orgasm was no less than mine and he panted, covered in sweat in the afterglow. In the hours that followed we both fucked Helena, in her pussy and anally. At one point we fucked her at the same time: Helena sitting on me with my cock in her incredibly wet pussy and Peter slamming away inside her ass, this culminated with both Peter and I cumming inside her. I discovered that Helena loved anal sex and was capable of multiple orgasms. I also found out Helena had a hysterectomy and thus had no need of birth control. As we three lay exhausted on the bed, covered in cum, dried pussy juice, and sweat, Helena sat up and began to stroke both our cocks. As she gradually brought them back to life, she said: "I want you to see if Peter can take your massive cock Dan. What do you say Peter, do you feel like being fucked in the ass?" "Oh yes! I want Dan's huge cock in my ass so bad." Peter said looking at me with a huge smile on his face. "Will you return the favor? Will you fuck me too?" I asked Peter. "You know I will!" Peter said laughingly. "Have you ever had a cock in your ass?" Helena said and she began to probe my ass with her fingers. As she did this, I instinctively spread my legs allowing her access. Breathlessly I said, "No, never, but I've begun to fuck myself with a dildo when I masturbate. Please be gentle with me!" I said jokingly. As Helena fingered my ass Peter stood and walked across the room to the counter where a variety of lubes were kept, his erection leading the way. Peter asked his mother: "Mom, do you think KY or Astroglide?" "Astroglide I think," she replied. "Let's get him ready. Look how hard he's getting thinking about being fucked by your hard cock!" Helena said taking the tube of lube from her son. Helena lubed up her fingers and began to fuck me with a small hard dildo. Slowly and gently the sensation was incredible. As she did this, Peter watched in rapt attention stroking his cock in anticipation of deflowering a 33 year old man. After several minutes during which, despite having had 3 orgasms this session and 3 with Peter this morning (But who's counting!), I felt like I would cum again, Helena spoke: "I think you are dilated enough Dan. Let's see how far Peter can go. Peter, darling, you must be gentle and take it very slow. Remember how you where taught." Helena said in a motherly tone. With that she moved aside. Placing a large pillow under my ass, I spread my legs as wide as a man can and lifted my legs in the air. My asshole was exposed and Peter arranged himself in front of me. Taking his well lubed cock in his hands he began to push. Slowly and gently the head of his cock slipped past my anal band painlessly. Slowly Peter put first 2 inches and soon his whole cock into my virgin ass. The sensation was incredible. My cock was fully erect. I loved the feeling of his cock in my ass and I desperately wanted to jerk my cock. Seeming to read my mind, Helena reached across and began to stroke my cock. Her lube- covered hand felt great! "You're all the way inside Peter! How does it feel Dan?" Helena asked concerned and aroused all at once. "Are you in any pain?" Helena asked as she continued to stroke my hard as steel cock. "Not at all. Peter feels great!" I said. My voice sounded funny, like I was straining but the feeling remained wonderful. Peter began to fuck me faster and harder. Sweat poured off our bodies as I strained to keep my legs high. I loved the feeling and moaned in ecstasy as his fucking of me intensified. Soon I could feel what was to be the 5th or 6th orgasm for me that day. I could tell that Peter too was close to cumming for the 10th time or so that. Helena could tell to as her jerking off of my cock quickened. With lube all over my cock, I took over and began to jack myself off while Peter began to shoot his boy load into my bowels. Helena, not be left out, was furiously rubbing her pussy bringing herself to yet another orgasm. "Oh, oh, yes, yes, ahh!" Peter cried as he pumped his boy cock into my ass. "Uh, yes, yes, ah!" I yelled as my load shot forth. Much less quantity and velocity it was nonetheless an intense and memorable orgasm. END CHAPTER 2