Sam/Single with Family/Family fun, corruption, exhibitionism, swinging

Sam stepped off the boat and let out a sigh of relief. A week straight of travel on sea can leave your legs shaky. But now he was on solid land again, at this strange vacation resort that his parents insisted they should all go to.

"Here we are gang! This should be a wonderful few weeks for us," Daniel, Sam's father said with a big smile on his face. His wife Sarah was holding his hand as she stepped off too, with Jasmine following close behind, her eyes focusing on her phone instead of at the beautiful island resort they had just arrived at.

"No signal? What kind of abandoned island did you take us to?" Jasmine complained, pocketing her phone and crossing her arms.

"Now honey, the point of this vacation isn't to be on our phones. We're here to grow closer together," Sarah said with an almost dreamy sigh.

Dan and Sarah had met when they were still in high school. They accidentally got pregnant right before graduation, and got married right after Sam was born. Being very young, Dan and Sarah had always worried that they weren't good enough when it came to raising their kids. Jasmine was always so argumentative, and Sam was always so aloof and quiet. When Dan saw the claim of 'deepest desires fulfilled', he thought it would be the perfect chance for his family to come together and start getting along. His deepest desire.

But even as his parents beamed happily looking at the resort, Sam felt like there was a lead weight in his stomach. He had been dreading getting here ever since his parents brought it up. He couldn't let any of them know... just how much he lusted after his sister and mother.

Sarah looked amazing at 38. Working as an athletic trainer at a gym, she did well to keep her fit figure, while also having wonderful curves. She stood about 5'8" and had beautiful C cup breasts (Sam knew this because he's sneaked into his mom's dresser more than once). Sam had fantasies about his mother since he hit puberty, and it took everything in his power not to spy on her in the shower. Even now in her cute sundress that hugged her body, Sam was close to losing his mind.

But then there was his little sister Jasmine. At 18 years old, she looked fucking irresistible to him. 5'4", cute perky B cups that her tight crop top hugged too perfectly, since round ass hidden beneath tight short shorts, and a bratty attitude all drove Sam wild. More than once he would put his ear to her door when her boyfriend was over, insanely jealous that he wasn't the one to make her moan like that.

Even now as he stole glances, he had to do his best to not make the tent at the front of his shorts noticeable. He kept these desires of his buried deep, not wanting his family to know just how much of a pervert he was. After all, the must of thought he was a freak, right? None of them think of him the same way he thinks of them, right?