The Island Pt. 04

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"You ladies really need to learn to knock," I said making my way over to the bathroom.

Ashley joined me and we heard the door close as Charlene returned to her room. Whatever she had wanted now forgotten by the display she had just witnessed.

Ashley and I laughed about it in the shower, then got dressed and made our way over to their room. We knocked first and waited for an invitation on purpose, trying to show them how it was done.

Charlene couldn't stop apologizing and Erica turned beet red when she understood what had happened. Both promised to knock from now on. Ashley and I just laughed knowing full well that we'd probably get caught again soon.

As we walked and shopped, Charlene hung back to talk to me. The girls were looking at everything and smiled back at us whenever they found something they liked.

"I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to walk in on you," she apologized again.

"No harm done. I know it must be difficult for you; me and Ashley being together. But I promise you, I will not hurt her," I replied.

"I think you might already be hurting her," she said cheekily looking directly at my crotch. "You are not small at all."

I just blushed.

"Chris was the only man I was ever with. We were together since high school and I can tell you he is tiny compared to you," she continued.

"Sweetheart, can we talk about something other than the size of my cock? Remember, I'm shoving it into your daughter now; and just so you know, she hasn't complained once," I said with a smirk.

"I'm just jealous is all," she replied but changed the topic as requested.

The girls found a store that sold clothes and they all fell in love with a linen shirt on display. It was similar to the one I had on but was a lot more see through. The display dummy had a bikini on underneath it and there wasn't much being hidden. When they came out of the dressing rooms it was apparent that none of them had worn their bikinis. For some reason they had all removed their bras and there was no hiding any of their nipples. As I looked at Ashley I realized I was getting hard and had to turn away. My linen pants didn't do a damn thing to hide me when I got an erection.

Giggling the ladies found matching pants and went back in to get changed. I stepped outside until they were done. If they removed their panties to tease me further I would probably explode on the spot.

Eventually our wandering lead us down to the docks. We happened to stumble across Rob's Boat House and decided to stop in and make our reservation in person.

Rob was a large, happy person and really friendly. I supposed he had to be taking tourists around all day. He had an opening tomorrow and said he could drop us off and come back for us later but he had a supply run to do on another island and couldn't stay. We booked it and paid, and Rob gave us pointers on what to bring. He recommended a few things that surprised me until he explained. Enough food and water to last until the next day if need be and some warm clothes for the evening. If a storm came in he wouldn't be able to get out to pick us up until it passed. There were old buildings on the island and he made sure we understood how to find them just in case. Normally he would have taken us around, and promised if we wanted he would make it up to us on our next trip. Thanking him we set off to get our supplies ready for the outing.

After supper the girls decided they wanted to dance so we set off for a little place we had seen earlier in the day. It was busy but not packed and Charlene and I sat there watching Ashley and Erica wiggle on the dance floor.

"Sorry again about today," she said sipping her drink.

"I guess it was only fair. I have seen all of you as well," I replied, emphasizing the 'all'.

Her raised eyebrow and the look she gave me dared me to explain and prove it.

"I put you to bed the night Chris walked out. You only had a robe on and I didn't want you to get tangled in it," I explained.

"Did you like what you saw?" she asked teasingly.

I looked over at her and made a point of directing my gaze to her chest then down to her pussy. She had on her new shirt and pants, and nothing underneath them. From a distance you couldn't really tell, but this close you couldn't miss her nipples or her neatly trimmed pussy.

"You mean can see," I replied. "And the answer is yes. You are a very beautiful woman and you've taken good care of your body."

"I wish I had married you instead of Chris," she said. "You're a real man. You've always been there for me and taken care of us. Thank you for that."

"Weird jump in topic but ok, you're welcome. Hope you don't mind if I take it as you just wanting to get into my pants," I said teasingly.

"There's definitely that, but not at my daughter's expense. You have my blessing Richard. Take care of her. She hasn't dealt with her father running off and it will catch up to her one day," she said.

"You know I love you and the girls. I promise to do everything that needs to be done to get us all through this," I replied and leaned over and kissed her cheek.

"What if I said you need to do me in order to help me get over it?" she asked semi-teasing.

"Then I'd take you shopping for the nicest vibrator we could find and buy you a lifetime supply of batteries," I replied with a smile. "Best I can offer."

"We can start with that," she replied biting her lip and looking at my crotch.

We talked of other times when things had been normal and joked about past experiences for a while. I admitted that there had been a time where I might have actually tried something with her, but held back out of respect for Chris and my ex. We laughed at that point but she also told me in no uncertain terms that it would have been welcomed, and probably repeated frequently.

Eventually the girls came back with a fresh round of drinks and sat down. The sweat glistening off Ashley was making my body react and I had to shift in my chair to adjust my pants. They all had on their new outfits and none of them had worn anything underneath. Ashley liked to make sure she had no hair down there but it seems Erica liked to sculpt. There was no mistaking the tiny heart shape of hair above her pussy. The looks they were getting from the other guys, and even some of the girls, in the bar told me that we should probably be heading back to the hotel soon.

The next morning we were up early and out before the kitchen was open, so we stopped at a little place to have a quick breakfast. Most people slept late here so we had the place to ourselves. All three laughed at me when I asked for the spam and eggs, until they tried it that was. Afterwards they all admitted that maybe there was something to this strange custom of the island.

We met up with Rob on the dock and made our way to the island. He had been surprised to find out that I was with Ashley. He had assumed we were a family and that the girls were my daughters. Once he realized, his glances towards Charlene became more frequent and lasted a little longer. Ashley and I just smiled to ourselves. For most of the ride Rob and Charlene talked, and Ashley, Erica and I watched the clear blue water flow by. The girls were still tired and both were curled up in my arms dozing. The jackets we had been advised to bring were a blessing. The sun hadn't had a chance to warm up the air and moving at the speed we were, we probably would have needed them anyway.

When we arrived Rob helped the girls off the boat and I grabbed our bag. As we stood on the dock Rob handed me a gps tracker.

"Keep it with you. If you get lost or don't make it back in time I'll be able to come find you. The island isn't huge, but there is enough here to get lost in," he said.

"Ashley, the rocks you're looking for are off that way, close to where the buildings are. You can't miss them. There aren't really that many but I'm sure you'll find a few nice pieces," he continued.

"Have fun and enjoy the day. I'll blow the horn when I get back," he said and hopped back into the boat.

For good measure he let the horn rip and we knew we wouldn't be able to miss it, no matter where on the island we were. We watched and waved as he took off to start his runs for the day.

It was just after 9:30 and the island was starting to warm up so we all stripped off our jackets and stuffed them in my backpack. Looking down the beach I could see a wooded area in the distance. My mind automatically put in the path to the old ruins and I smiled to myself.

"Which way ladies? I asked.

"Rob said rocks were that way. That's why we came. Let's start there and look around afterwards," Ashley suggested.

Erica agreed and the look Charlene gave me told me she didn't really care, she was really just here for the girls. I reminded myself to only let her drink in the restaurant in the hotel if we had plans the next day that included her. Watered down drinks made for a happier Charlene the next morning.

As we headed up from the beach there was a slight rise to the land. Not enough to make walking difficult but we were glad when things leveled out. Ashley noticed an old trail first, and with a series of quick shrugs between us, she lead us along it. Without a guide we were just guessing so any direction was better than standing still.

About an hour later the trees started thinning and we could make out structures through the gaps. As we approached Erica started to get really animated.

"Ash! The house! Your stones are around here somewhere," she said excitedly.

Ashley and Erica went on ahead and let me and Charlene bring up the rear. When we entered the clearing where the house stood they were already snooping around the buildings looking at the ground.

"Princess," I called out, "I don't think they'll be this close. It's almost lunch. Why don't we rest for a bit and eat something, then all of us can look for your stones?"

With twin pouts on their pretty faces they came wandering back and we set up in the front yard. It wasn't much but prepared sandwiches and fruits filled the spot. One of the bottles of wine I had brought helped wash everything down. When lunch was over I got up to go investigate the house.

Windows had been boarded up and the front door was closed. I chose to walk around outside first; just in case an easier way in was available. Everything seemed to be closed up tight. Off behind the house was a large barn that looked to be in good shape and I decided that would be my second stop. When I came back around front Ashley joined me at the door and with a squeal it opened easily. There was no lock and the handle was falling off but all it took was a quick shove to get it moving.

The inside was empty. Hardwood floors were covered in dust and from in here we could see that the glass was still intact in the windows. Ashley went out to get a flashlight from my bag and returned letting us move deeper into the house.

"Richard, look at this," she said shining the light on the frame of a mirror still hanging on the wall and rubbing softly. It was covered in so much dust and dirt that we couldn't see our reflections. It had a wooden frame mixed with what I could only guess was wrought iron but what caught Ashley's attention were the tiny stones set around it. They were the same stones as her jewelry. Some must have fallen off or were lost because there were many empty sockets in-between the ones still in place.

"Let's keep looking around. I think we're on the right track," I said.

Ashley took my hand and we explored the rest of the house. There was absolutely nothing except dust and the mirror we had seen. It was only one level but was about two thousand square feet from my best guess. The floors creaked a little but did nothing to take away from the charm of the place.

"Nothing. Just a mirror," I reported to Charlene and Erica as we exited. "All the windows are still intact though. If we get stuck here we'll have a place to ride out the storm. There's a barn around back. We'll be back in a few minutes."

"Take your time. I think some sunbathing is in order," Erica said and I had a flash of her naked on a boat.

As her shirt came up over her head I held my breath. Thankfully she had her bikini on and was covered. Charlene on the other hand pulled off her top and everything was on full display.

"They're tits, Richard. Get over it. You've seen them before and I've walked in on you fucking my daughter. Go play in your barn. We'll be here," she said as I turned my head.

Ashley rolled her eyes and giggled, then took my hand and lead me around the house to the barn.

"I guess whoever was here lived alone on the island. There are no locks anywhere," I said as I pulled the massive barn door open.

Ashley didn't say anything, she just stared.

"What the fuck?" I exclaimed as I walked through the open door.

Inside the barn, each covered in clear plastic tarps, were huge machines. Everything you needed to set up a small farm was here. Off in a corner was a riding lawn mower to keep the grass presentable, and a couple of four wheelers, although a closer inspection showed that rodents had made a mess of all the seat cushions. At the back was a huge drum labeled 'Diesel' and a quick tap told me it was still full. Whoever purchased these things had been set up for a long term stay, but never used them.

"Richard, over here," Ashley said and held up a hand made sign. 'For Sale by Owner' it read. "There are dozens of them."

I took a quick count of the machines in the barn and immediately deduced that it couldn't have been the equipment that had been for sale. There were too many signs. That meant it was something else. I snapped a picture of the sign, including the phone number beneath the writing, and Ashley and I left the barn.

"That was quick. You might want to have that thing checked, Richard," Charlene said as we sat down beside them.

"Funny, mom," Ashley replied.

"Barn is full of equipment like someone was planning a large farm, yet the house is empty," I said ignoring her feeble attempt at humor.

"Maybe they left and just haven't come back for them yet," Charlene offered.

"Judging by the amount of dust they left a long time ago. Plus rodents have gotten into the machines," I replied.

"Dunno, but we're here for rocks. Let's get them and go back to the beach. I want to work on my tan," Charlene said getting to her feet.

She had unbuttoned her shorts and lowered the zipper partially. The way they fell open I could tell she had shaved and left a small landing strip.

"If we're going back into the trees you might want to think about covering up a bit," I said. "Otherwise you're going to get taken advantage of by all the bugs."

"You're fucking Ashley, not me, and I already have a father, fuck you very much," Charlene replied throwing me a sneaky smile.

"Mother, be nice to your future son-in-law," Ashley growled playfully.

I just rolled my eyes.

Erica had missed the glances and thought we were actually mad at each other. Her worried look spoke volumes. She let out a huge sigh of relief as we all started giggling.

Clothes back on, we spread out and looked for Ashley's rocks. Charlene and Erica went back behind the house while Ashley and I went off towards the trees on the far side of the barn. It didn't take us long to find them. They were literally in whoever owned this place's yard.

There was a small depression as if something had hit the ground hard up against the tree line and there in the middle was a pile of rocks.

"They're meteorites!" Ashley exclaimed.

"Space jewelry. Nice. Now I know where you got your super powers from," I said.

Ashley looked at me funny.

"There's no way you could fuck me so well without them," I continued.

"That sounds like a dare, mister," she replied. "We shall see tonight."

Taking her in my arms I kissed her. For a moment I forgot there were others around and when Charlene and Erica called out I had to quickly take my hand out of her shirt.

"I like these super powers," Ashley breathed.

"Find me a nice piece that I can have made into a ring. I want to join the club," I said then whispered while I pointed at the bulge in my pants, "super cock."

"You already have that, my love," she replied.

"Flattery will get you everywhere with me, princess," I laughed.

I pulled out the canvas bag we had brought and Ashley and Erica walked over and started moving rocks around. Finding pieces they liked they handed them to me and I gently placed them in the sack.

"The big one too, please," I said. "I'll send it off to be tested to find out what it's made of."

The girls stood up and brushed the dirt off their hands. Both had excited looks on their faces.

"Can we head back now? I feel my tan fading as we stand here," Charlene whined.

"Let's get her to the beach before she fades away," I said to the girls. "Heaven forbid she doesn't become a golden goddess."

"If mom's a goddess, and Ashley's your princess, what does that make me?" Erica asked playfully.

"You are my queen," I replied in the cheesiest tone I could muster.

Scooping Erica in my arms I snuggled her neck until she started giggling and fought to get free. She smacked me as she got loose but grabbed my hand and held it as we walked a bit.

"Good thing you're fucking me. I seem to be the low woman on the totem pole here," Ashley said putting her arm around my waist.

"Oh no, my love. You are the princess I've always dreamed of," I replied.

"Nice save!" Ashley said and started laughing.

As we started past the house I quickly went inside and took a picture of the mirror. I wanted to see if anyone back on the big island could tell me anything about it. I checked against one of the rocks we had collected and sure enough, the stones set around the frame were the same stuff. Someone had put in a lot of time and effort on this thing.

Back on the beach the girls immediately stripped down to their bikinis which of course meant Charlene was naked. Ashley decided to join her mother in her 'free of clothes' attitude and stripped as well. Erica hesitated and looked at me. She was unsure if she should join them but I could tell she really wanted to.

"There's no one around, my queen," I said. "Go ahead. I'm going to get lunch ready."

She did her best to turn herself away from me while she pulled off her bikini bottom but only ended up making the view even better when she bent over. Her tiny pussy was puffier then Ashley's but just as tight and firm. Visions of me taking care of her in my dream slammed into my mind and I turned away. Despite me trying to push the thoughts away, I wondered if she gushed in real life.

Half an hour later lunch was ready and I called them over. Ashley came up and grabbed the towels and went running back to the water. I watched as Erica and Charlene dried themselves and tied the towels around their waists. Ashley threw her towel over her shoulder and sauntered over daring me with her eyes to try something. Smiling I just handed her the bottom half to her bikini and with a pout she put it on. The other two wiggled into their bottoms as well then spread out their towels and sat down.

Lunch with three sets of perfect breasts staring at me, jiggling every time they moved or laughed, got to be too much for me to hide from. I spent most of it with a hard-on that was more than evident. Ashley just giggled and Charlene raised her eyebrow. Erica however blushed and I caught her sneaking a peek more than a few times. I gave up even trying to hide it and lay back when I was finished eating. My shorts made a tent and poor Erica choked on her water.

"Your sister's lucky. That's a nice one," Charlene said to Erica.

"Mom!" Ashley yelled.

"I've seen it and it is really nice," Erica replied.

"Erica!" Ashley yelled.

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