Back to work

As much fun as it is to have all-night foursomes in your bedroom, even on the naked island you can't escape from the tedious realities of life. This all becomes apparent when Heather wakes you up at 9:30 the next morning after barely four hours of sleep.

"I let you sleep as long as I could baby, but you work the morning shift," she says, dangling her boobs over you like a delightfully erotic version of "The carrot and the stick" to get you out of bed. You play with her tits sleepily and she giggles in enjoyment as you tweak the nipples on her big fat breasts. She's not just humoring you, Heather loves having her boobs played with.

"Thanks, I'm glad you're on top of these things," you say eventually. You had forgotten all about work but you definitely have to go. Things are getting increasingly dicey with Mom and you might very well may need your waiter's income in the worst kind of way soon. You take a shower and head to the kitchen for some breakfast. Mom is there but not surprisingly Ellen and Katy have slept in. Heather is probably avoiding your mom and you don't blame her.

Mom is naked as always and makes you some eggs for breakfast. You like fish as much as the next guy but working at a seafood restaurant has you rather burnt out on it so you're glad for the basic meal. You sit down naked at the kitchen table and try not to stare at your mother's tits.

You mention you're heading to work and mom says, "Of all the places on the island, you really have to work for Stacey?"

Of course she goes to the family drama, still bitter over not inheriting the lost Dutchman's gold mine or whatever she thinks Ruth has. You shouldn't rise to the bait but you can't control yourself. "She's really not that bad. All she has is the the restaurant and all she does is run it, and be nice to me and Katy. She doesn't want anything more. She won't even leave this island to see a doctor."

"What kind of doctor?" your mother asks.

"A fertility doctor," you say, thinking that's not particularly incriminating. Why shouldn't a middle-aged woman be trying to get pregnant? It would be crazy to assume she was trying to do it with her nephew.

"So that's Stacey's game!" Mom says with animation, "And with her own nephew! That's disgusting, but it figures that she would stoop to that."

Apparently mom's crazy. How did she know? How did you get yourself into this?

"Mom, we're all adults, and you brought us here," you say, "Look. I'm sorry. I don't want any drama. I love you, and I love my aunt. I don't know... I'm just trying to make everyone happy."

Mom looks at you like she thinks you're and idiot but for a once she backs off. Maybe you argued some sense to her at long last? Probably that's way too much to hope for, you're pretty sure you've never gotten Mom to change her mind once in your entire life.

"Anyway I've got to go to work," you say, Thanks for breakfast." You clean your plate quickly and mom walks you to the door, seeming lost in contemplation, but at least doesn't say anything to ruin your day on the way out.

You'll take silence over drama any day.

At least you get to walk around naked and see naked chicks. You laugh at the simple thought. How can you be stressed out this summer when everyone you see on the street is naked? Okay you could do without seeing the naked dudes, but they're easy enough to ignore and focus on the ladies. Sometimes you get so horny looking at the tits and shaved twats in the street... you have to remind yourself you've got three very willing women at home now, plus Ruth at work. How much pussy could it possibly take to satisfy you? But still, it's wild to not have to undress women in your head and instead see the real deal... at a glance you can tell if a woman shaves her twat, just how big her boobs are, whether she has any intimate piercings, all the details you just had to imagine back home. But despite living in this wonderland, you have to work.

Work is work. You're getting used to the rhythms of the island now. Half the patrons of Ruth's restaurant are regulars who live on the island, but they're the richer sorts. Ruth doesn't exactly charge fast food prices. They're rather snooty in your opinion and usually the most annoying people to wait on, sending their food back if it isn't perfect, and being stingy with the tips. The other half of the diners are tourists, of a sort. This island is way off the beaten path, by design, but some people know it exists. The hotels here aren't listed online and you've learned guests need a reference just to book a room. So these are sophisticated tourists, perhaps, and they come to Ruth's for the finest dining while on vacation. They're usually fairly pleasant and you've seen more than one lady tourist checking out your package. You wonder if your four girlfriends would consider it cheating if you hooked up with a tourist... there you go thinking about pussy again.

You work the breakfast and lunch crowds then go to clock out. Aunt Ruth had been off at the docks all morning and she gets back just now, almost like she timed it.

"Oh there you are," she says as you punch your time card. Everything's about 25 years behind the times on the island, at your dinky grocery job back home they had an electronic system, but it's an old-fashioned manual system at Ruth's. She looks worn out, which isn't surprising considering you know she's been negotiating for fish from the fishing captains. The island is so small there isn't a proper fish market, if you want to run a seafood restaurant you have to buy straight off the boat and those captains drive a hard bargain. You hope not literally.

"Hey," you say, leaning in to kiss her on the lips, even though you're at the edge of the kitchen and employees are nearby.

She kisses you back, but then says with uncharacteristic shyness, "No... I smell like fish!"

You smirk. "You smell fine to me, Aunt Ruth," you say, keeping your voice down since your relationship to her is still just known with known within the family. You kiss her again and guide her into her office. Maybe you're just horny for a quickie but she doesn't seem offended. She kisses you back and runs her hand over your naked chest. Then to your surprise she drops to her knees quickly and starts stroking your cock right there in her office. She leans in and kisses your cockhead.

She must be even hornier than usual. The door isn't even closed and you're going to get a blowjob from your boss. You leave the door open. If she's willing to basically blow you in public, you like the idea of letting your co-workers know where you stand with the boss.

Ruth leans in and takes your cock into her mouth. Suddenly she seems so female and human to you... your aunt who argues naked with fishing captains to not get ripped off on the price of swordfish, all so she can keep her restaurant going and stay on the island she loves. This is her life, like you told mom, and it's so simple and sweet. You love this woman. Not more than your other girlfriends, but you love her the same amount, which is a lot.

You reach down and hold her hair so you can press your cock into her mouth. "That's it, suck me, Stacey," you say, calling her by her real first name. Ruth is almost an alias... Stacey is who she really is. She looks up with surprised eyes as you slide your cock deeper, but her throat relaxes and she looks happy. You made the right call. She tightens her lips around your shaft.

You are horny as hell, having not cum yet today even though it's late afternoon. That's a long wait for you this summer. You press your cock all the way inside your aunt's mouth and she takes it with surprising ease, relaxing her throat as you push your dick down into her oral depths. Her throat feels tight around your cock but she's not **** at all. In fact, she seems turned on. Maybe you should get with more middle-aged women...

Holding onto a fistful of her hair, you start to fuck your boss's face. Knowing she's your aunt only makes you more horny for her. "Good, Stacey, suck your nephew's cock," you say, keeping your voice down so just she can enjoy your words. She moans eagerly as you ram your cock in and out of her mouth, on the deepest thrusts letting your balls slap against her chin.

A black-haired waitress walks by and sees you getting a blowjob. She looks with disdain at Ruth but stops to check out the size of your cock before a cook pushes her out of the way in the busy kitchen. You like doing this in public as you fuck your aunt's face, making her get a little sloppy. She hardly stops you as you poke your throat with her dick and you feel her tightness all around you. You turn slightly so you're sideways to the door, giving a view of this pornographic scene to anyone who cares to watch, your big cock poking inside Ruth's mouth, her small tits bouncing in the doorway.

"That feels good," you groan, "Suck it, Stacey. My slutty aunt..."

She bobs her head back and forth on your dick as some of the cooks are watching now. You slap your balls against your aunt's chin and notice she's drooling onto her freckled chest and tits. People are pointing at you but no one seems offended. You like having an audience.

"I'm gonna cum in your mouth," you say. Why not a chance of pace?

Ruth pulls back, taking her mouth away from your cock. Did you go too far?

"No!" she says, and you're worried you've done something very wrong, but she stands up and falls over her desk, presenting her shaved pussy to you. "Cum inside me, baby. All the way inside."

This is about the opposite of how it's supposed to go, but you rather like a woman upset that you might have cum in way that couldn't get her pregnant. You're half-tempted to shove your cock up her ass as some kind of perverse joke, but you can't treat your aunt that way, as fun as it would be. You get behind her and press your cock against Ruth's vaginal entrance, finding it to be totally wet.

You press inside, fucking your aunt's cunt with the door to the kitchen wide open. You know she's pretty sexually liberated but her employees seem surprised she's taking it this far and everyone stops to watch. About ten random kitchen workers are watching as you shove your ten inches up the boss's pussy and fuck her doggy style.

Ruth groans as you fuck her bareback, shouting about how big your cock is and how good it feels. You get into the motion, fucking back and forth, pounding the 50-year-old woman with the depth she craves. You touch her cervix with your cockhead and she yells, but not in pain. "Get all the way inside me! Fuck my womb!" she yells rather loudly.

You can't believe she'd be okay with all her employees knowing just how depraved she is, but you're always happy to penetrate a woman's most private place. You press your cockhead against her cervix and feel it start to spread like a super-tight tiny pussy, then you make the last thrust and your cock breaches her last barrier and forces its way into her hopefully quite fertile womb.

"Yes! Fuck my womb with your big cock!" Ruth yells. Everyone's jaws drop, realizing you've actually gotten that deep. You root around inside Ruth then fuck her cervix a few times, making her scream with shameless delight. She grinds her clit against the desk, having a loud orgasm which sets you off.

You grown loudly, shooting your cum directly into Ruth's womb. If this works you're going to start a very unorthodox fertility service for middle-aged women. You hold your cock inside her, letting all your sperm flow out directly into her womb.

"Is it all inside me?" she asks almost businesslike.

"Yes, Aunt Stacey," you say, leaning over her as you squeeze the last of your cum into her.

"Thank you," she says, "That felt great. But I had better be pregnant or you're fired."

You laugh and she laughs... but part of you think she's not kidding.