Horny Family on Paradise Island

I had the perfect life, and I mean perfect. My girlfriend was beautiful, and we fooled around all the time. We planned to be each other's first time. My family was cool, Dad was a lecturer in ocean biology, and Mom was a vet specializing in sea mammals. Tammy was my little Sister, and she would be just like them. She was dorky, and her body was a mess. She never exercised or played a sport, but she was super bright and was destined to follow in our parent's footsteps.
We lived near the beach in southern California. Dad worked at the university that I deferred from earlier this year, and Mom volunteered at the sea animal rescue center when she was not working with the local vet. To be perfectly honest, I was thinking of nothing else but Wendy and when we would finally fuck. My part-time job was only to give me some spending money, and allow as much time fooling around with Wendy as I could.
"I love you, Levi, and we will do it as soon as I'm ready. My parents are pushing me to remain a virgin until my wedding night." Wendy said, as we were panting after another hot makeout session.
"I love you too, Wendy, but I'm not ready to get married yet, and I don't want to wait until after I finish college to have sex." I replied, and saw the sorrow in her eyes.
"I want to do it too. I dream of feeling you inside me. Just give me some more time." She begged, but I was cooling down now and held her beautiful bare breasts to my naked chest.
"When you are ready, so am I. I'm not going anywhere." I said, and she smiled through her tears. "And we have done everything else but sex."
"Well, I want to keep you happy." Wendy said, blushing.
"What, you didn't have that orgasm that you just shuddered through."
"That's why I know you are the one."
"Because I lick your pussy so good?" I said, and got a slap on the arm for the comment.
"That's not the only reason." Wendy said, pulling on her clothes as we could hear her parents moving about upstairs.
We made an effort to wash up and put on some body spray to hide the smell of sex on us before going upstairs to greet Wendy's parents. Luckily they both liked me a lot, often joking that if we broke up, Wendy was moving out, and I was having her room.
"Are you staying for dinner, Levi?" Mrs. Donaldson asked, hugging me.
"No, there is a family dinner tonight. I already saved Wendy from it, but I couldn't miss it as well. I've already used up all my brownie points." I answered, but I would have stayed in a heartbeat if they had pressed, as the Asian food Mr. Donaldson was carrying smelled divine.
Wendy gave me one more toe-curling kiss in the doorway as I headed out to my car. She looked dreamy, leaning against the jam with her head resting on the frame. Fuck she was beautiful. I was a lucky guy, that's for sure.
I pulled into the front yard, and I could already tell something was up. All the lights were on, and our house was lit up like a Christmas tree. I stepped out of the car and heard the commotion coming from inside. I peeked my head inside the front door to find a pile of Dad's clothes at the bottom of the stairs.
"Please, June, listen to me for a second." Dad was yelling from the foot of the stairs as Mom threw another armload of his suits down from the second-floor balcony.
"You can sleep in her bed tonight." She screamed, down to him as he placed a foot on the first step.
Mom instantly turned and picked up a lamp from the small table I knew was beside her and held it over her head in one hand even though it was still plugged into the wall by the cord. I stepped between them, looking up at Mom with my arm held in front of Dad to stop him from taking any more steps and enraging the situation further.
The look on Mom's face was frightening, the rage in her eyes, and even through my tears, I could see her heart being wrenched out through her chest. Tammy took the lamp from Mom's hand and draped herself around her, trying to absorb some of her pain.
"Find a hotel and text me, but she better not be there when I come over with the rest of your stuff, or I will fucking burn it all." I whispered, and he couldn't even look me in the face.
"I'm sorry, Levi." Dad said, as he turned and headed for the door, his posture was that of a beaten man.
I watched him pull away from the house in his Audi, to the sound of wailing before another crash from upstairs as something expensive hit the Venetian plaster wall. Following the noise, I found Mom with the other vase in her hands, aiming at the wall where the shattered remains of the matching one lay scattered at the base. "Make it a good one. It's probably not worth shit without its brother anyway." I said, and Mom hurled it at the wall.
"I will break everything he ever gave me." Mom screamed, as the vase exploded into fragments.
"Well, I'm next then, I guess." I said, as the vases were a wedding gift from his parents, so the story goes.
Mom's eyes softened in a second as the recognition of my words hit her, and realizing the pain was not hers alone. She rushed to me, slamming Çeşme Escort into my body and almost knocking me off my feet. "I got you, Mom. Tammy and I have your back." I said, as I crushed Tammy into us from her hiding place in the hall.
"Oh, Mom, I'm so sorry." Tammy said, as she hugged her from the side, gripping me tightly on the back.
It took a long while to get Mom to settle enough to talk to us calmly as we sat in the kitchen sipping the coffee that Tammy made. "It's like we are in some fucked up daytime soap opera. It couldn't get any more cliché." Tammy noted, as she made herself another coffee, and Mom was staring at the pile of clothes at the bottom of the stairs.
"I will take his clothes to him." I said, and Mom's eyes jerked in my direction.
"You know where he is staying?" She asked, before screwing her face up and beginning to cry.
"Not yet. I asked him to text me where I can take his clothes." I said, rubbing her shoulders while she cried some more.
"Why do I still care where the fuck he is?" Mom asked herself.
"Habit, I guess." I replied, and she nodded as she sipped on her coffee.
"Are you ready to talk about it yet?" Tammy asked, and I cringed.
"His assistant phoned me to tell me about the affair. She said it was only to help me see the true man he was." Mom said, almost under her breath.
"How long has it been going on?" Tammy asked, but I couldn't believe her questions while Mom was obviously crushed by the discovery.
"She didn't say, but I didn't even have a clue. I thought I would have known."
"Well fuck him, I say." I said, as my phone pinged.
Mom looked at my pocket with a flash of concern, then screwed up her face again and began to cry. Fuck, even after this betrayal, she still loved him. I collected all his clothes in a garbage bag and took it around to his hotel room, leaving them at the door, and texted him when I was leaving the car park. I didn't want to talk after dealing with my devastated Mother all night.
This cold war lasted for the next few weeks, and everyone suffered. Tammy only answered Dad in one-word texts, and I could barely speak to him at all. I went around to see him after he texted me a hundred times that day. "What the fuck, Dad."
"Your Mom won't answer my texts." He stammered, and he looked awful when I opened the door.
"If she has any sense, she will have blocked your number if the hundred messages you sent me is anything to go by." I replied, still pissed off with him.
"It was one night, we were both drunk, and she came back the next day with plans for our future. What future? I am married, and I still love my wife." Dad stammered, before breaking down in my arms.
"You are a fucking idiot." I said, and he just nodded his agreement.
"Why the fuck would you do that?" I asked, looking back at their perfect marriage.
"She took off her dress and I couldn't walk away from that body in those skimpy panties. You're right, I'm a fucking idiot."
"Well, what are you going to do about it?" I asked, still dubious about the chances but wanting to give him some hope, and maybe even myself some too.
"Do you think there is something still there?" He asked, looking into my eyes, searching for the truth.
"Not how it was, but she is not happy either, so before someone else finds that beautiful woman and gives her the life she deserves, you better do something. And I don't mean another hundred stupid texts." I answered, already wondering if I was doing the right thing.
He nodded his head and straightened up his posture. I had given him some hope. It could have been false hope, but it was a straw, and he clutched onto it with both hands. I left him that afternoon with a hug and the understanding that he was human and, if he was telling the truth, had made a mistake that was currently taking away his whole life.
It was a few weeks later that we got a text from Dad asking for a family meeting. I had a date with Wendy, and her Mom and Dad were staying out late, so I was looking forward to getting naked with her. "Dad called a family meeting, I don't know how long this will take, and I hope I will make it around tonight. I don't want to leave Mom if she is broken up after she talks to Dad." I said, over the phone to Wendy.
"I get that, Levi, but I will be in my bed without any clothes if you can find the time to make it." Wendy said with a giggle, and I almost texted Dad to tell him he was on his own.
Tammy was sitting with Mom at the table when I got downstairs a few minutes before Dad was due to arrive. Mom had on makeup, something I hadn't seen her wear in the last few weeks. Tammy was sitting on her shoulder almost protectively. Her body language and folded arms tell of her closed heart. I couldn't blame her, as Mom wasn't the only heartbroken that night.
"Ding Dong." The doorbell chimed, and I went to let Dad in as no one else moved after their bodies jerked at the sound.
Dad hugged me briefly and then moved into the dining room. He offered Tammy a hug too, but dropped Çeşme Escort Bayan his hands when she looked away. He gingerly pulled out a chair close to Mom, and when she didn't flinch, he sat down facing her.
"I'm sorry, June, I know that means nothing to you, but I'm truly sorry for hurting you. I have never done anything like that before, and I have gone out of my way to make sure I'm not in a position where it is possible. I always have two assistants working with me whenever I need help. Any suggestion that I was alone with a female assistant was too damaging. But that night, I had too much to drink and dropped my guard. Unfortunately it happened. I wish I could get a do-over; there are so many times I could have stopped it all. But.. I simply fucked up." Dad's voice trailed off as the tears brimmed in the bottom of his eyelids, threatening to overflow.
Mom remained unchanged, her face hardened to him. Now after weeks of buildup, no emotion came out. "You expect me to believe it was only once?" She asked, her voice harsh and short.
"I don't expect anything, and I don't deserve anything from you. I just wanted you to know I love you." He said, now knowing he was beating a dead cat here.
I saw Tammy's eyes flicker to him and then away as he stood. She was like a coiled snake, ready to bounce from her seat at any second, and I was prepared to step between them to stop the blows that I was sure were to come. But when she moved, it was too quick, and she had her arms around his neck and was crying before I had a chance to stop her.
Tammy's sobs were loud and only matched his as he clutched onto his Daughter with all his might. "I'm sorry, Tammy, I'm so sorry." He said, as he pulled back from her and turned to leave.
"Is that all you have to say? You blow this family apart for a little pussy, and all you can say is, I'm fucking sorry?" I yelled, as Dad made his way to the door.
"It's not all Levi, but I have loved your Mother for over twenty years, and I have never seen her lock me out like that before. So any plan I had to get us back together would be pointless right now." Dad said, his shoulders slumping back to their defeated position.
"So you aren't even going to try?" I asked, but Mom cut me off.
"What plan?" her words startled us all.
"North fur." Dad said, without turning.
"What's North Fur?" Tammy asked, looking at Mom, who rose from her seat.
"It would mean dropping everything here." Mom said, as her words cut through the tension in the air like a hot knife through butter.
"I have nothing here, but I need my family." Dad said, turning to face Mom, who stepped forward to confront him.
"But why now?" Mom asked, her eyes on Dad's, who's lifted to hers.
"When we had nothing, we had that dream. We lived in a one-room apartment with a pull-down bed and a toaster. It was you and I against the world, and I don't remember being happier in our lives. We have worked all our married lives for more stuff and gotten less and less happy. Why not have the dream?" he asked, stepping in even closer.
Dad then dropped to his knees and pressed his cheek to Mom's belly. "I'm begging for your forgiveness and will walk away now forever if you say so. But if you still have that dream, I will give it to you. A year at North Fur island." Dad said, his arms around Mom's hips and his face buried as he sobbed.
"No research assistants?" Mom asked, a hint of venom still in her voice.
"It takes four people." Dad said, and I got a feeling in the pit of my stomach.
"There are four of us." She said, and I knew we were trapped, even if Tammy still had a bewildered look on her face.
"What the fuck is North fur?" Tammy asked again.
"Not a holiday resort, I'm guessing." I answered, as we both saw Mom's hand go to the back of Dad's head and hold him to her body as she cried.
Over the next few days, the plan came out, and with every detail came the realization that this was not some idle plan of two young kids. It was something that would have happened many years ago if I hadn't come along. North Fur was a remote island with a fur seal colony that was remote enough to be unaffected in modern times, but forty years ago was almost wiped out by fur hunters.
Dad announced his one year sabbatical from the college, and Mom quit her practice and began to arrange the transport of all the equipment needed for the one-year stay. I was at Wendy's again, trying to cram as much fooling around into the days left before we shipped out. "I have only these last few days before I go off to war." I pleaded, as I looked up from between her naked thighs.
"Well, I won't have to worry about you being celibate for the next year." She said, as she broke out in giggles, I stopped that with a lick of her clit.
Wendy put her hand on the back of my head, forcing my tongue deeper into her pussy. "But I will miss this tongue." She groaned, as her organs took over.
Even as we taxied along the runway, I was already missing Wendy. "You can text and ring Wendy whenever I like Escort Çeşme using the satellite internet." Mom said, trying to reassure me.
The trip was exhausting, with two plane rides and a long journey in the world's slowest boat. I was waking up on the deck when I saw a dot on the horizon. "Fuck, it's tiny." I yelled, when I saw the amazed looks on Mom and Dad's faces.
"It's beautiful." Dad and Mom said, together, but I just couldn't see it.
"Where is the town?" Tammy asked, as she looked along the coastline.
"Back where we got on the boat." Mom answered, and Tammy looked back where we came from, distressed.
"That's a day's trip." She said, looking at our home for the next year with fear in her eyes.
As we got closer, I could see the rocks and ledges that were the coastline covered with black dots that were constantly moving. Every spot that could possibly fit a seal was covered with more jumping around in the ocean below. We cruised past the rough edge of the island facing us and pulled closer to the side, away from the wind on this day.
The Captain dropped anchor and began to fill the landing craft with our gear from below. "One of you on each run." He yelled, over the noise of the winch motor.
"I'll go first and help unload the rest of the gear. You come next, Levi as it will be easier with us both." Dad said, but I just wanted to go home to Wendy.
I came in on the second boat, and the small pebble beach was awash with the waves. The Captain said it was a good day, but I didn't believe him. I jumped out of the boat, pulled it up onto the beach, and helped Dad carry the gear up to the high ground. By the time we had made our first trip to the top of the cliff and back, Mom was just off the beach.
She jumped off the boat in waist-deep water, and I raced out to help her drag the craft up the beach. What I wasn't prepared for, was the wet bikini that clung to Mom's body when she came out of the waves. I could see every crease of her bottom and even the vee-shaped bush where the water made her white bottoms see-through.
"June, your bottoms are a bit revealing." Dad said, nodding to her crotch
"Oh, shit. Well, someone might appreciate them." She countered.
"Oh, I do, but Levi probably shouldn't." Dad said, cocking his head in my direction and breaking me out of my trance.
"Crap, sorry, Levi." Mom stammered, turning sideways but still showing most of her bottom.
"Didn't see a thing." I lied, as I picked up my next arm full of bags.
I was in front of Mom on the way to the top of the cliff but couldn't miss her bottom when she bent over to drop her load right in front of my face. I got an eyeful of her bikini-covered crotch that left nothing to the imagination. Thankfully, she took off without looking at me, and we got down just in time to catch Tammy as she made the beach.
"What is it with white clothing today?" I asked, as Tammy's shorts clung to her chunkier thighs.
Tammy's body was softer and thicker than Wendy's or Mom's, but she was still pretty; especially with see-through white pants and white G-string underneath. "Let's get this gear off the beach before the tide comes in and takes it all out to sea." Dad said, looking around and surveying the mountain of gear around us.
Why so much stuff?" I asked, when I realized how many trips up the cliff we had to make.
"There is another boatload or two to go. We won't see another resupply for two or three months at least." Mom said, as she looked at the nearby rocks with seals basking in the sun.
I had lost interest in Mom's ass by the fourth trip up the trail. The bikini had dried to the point that it was white cloth again, and even with her lovely bottom leading the way, I was as tired as hell. The tide had come in enough to be lapping at the path's base only a few minutes after we had the last of our bags off the beach. We didn't get them all at the top but at least they were distributed along the trail anywhere it was wide enough.
We toiled until the girls couldn't make another trip, then Dad and I finished the last few on our own, holding each end of some of the longer pieces as we staggered to the top. The old man was still pretty fit for his age, and Mom was a real surprise; she was stronger than she looked. Tammy looked like she was about to die, but she was still breathing, which was a good sign.
"Push me back down the hill, and I will swim home." Tammy grumbled, from on top of a pile of packs.
"I'm sorry, but the swim will have to wait. We need to set up a tent for tonight, or we will get very wet. It rains almost every afternoon this time of year." Dad said, as he staggered over to one of the packs and started to pull out a tent.
"Are we all sleeping in there?" Tammy asked, as she lifted her head for the first time.
"Until we get the domes set up." Mom replied, as she began clearing some small bushes and moving the rocks.
I helped Mom and Dad set up the tent but could still feel the tension between them. Mom snapped at Dad a few times, then thankfully stopped herself before it escalated anymore. Let's just say it was cordial for the next few hours, but I was worried how they were going to sleep in the same tent all night. Once the tent was up, we started setting up a tarp so we could cook underneath with some protection.