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Out of Providenciale

The chartered plane was out of Providenciales, the largest city in the Turks and Caicos Islands.

There were the flight crew; Graeme Connors a pilot, a co-pilot (Violetta Henderson), and two cabin attendants; twins Gina and Rita Henderson. There were the passengers Tom Smith (30) and his sister Lucy (32). Tricia Wright and her wife Winona Carter, and Julie Grace. All five had just attended a wedding and were eager to get back to Miami for various competing business or social reasons. They had decided to collectively pool their resources and charter a flight.

Below they could see Mayaguana, in the Bahamas (as identified to them by the pilot over the intercom).

Tom checked his tablet.

“What’s the matter?” Lucy asked.

“We’re a little off course…” he said.

“Really?”

“Yes…,” he said holding it up for her to see. The flight path should have taken them a little further north… but it was not enough of a deviation for Lucy to worry about. Tom however, called over one of the cabin crew.

“Excuse me, Gina…?” he asked.

“I’m Rita,” Rita smiled.

“Er… sorry… um… can you ask the captain why we’re not taking the optimum flight path?”

The op-ti-mum….?” she wondered what he was talking about till he showed the tablet screen too.

“We’re further south than… ,” he began

“Oh, yes!” she realised now what he was talking about “The pilot just told me there’s a weather system over Andros Island so we’ve adjusted slightly to move around it…”

“Oh?” Tom blushed now realising he was making too big a deal of it.

“Will that be all?” Rita asked.

“Er… yes,, thanks…”

She turned and left.

He looked at his sister. She poked him playfully in the ribs.

“I was just trying to make sure…”

“I know…,” she said. She understood. His marriage to Anne was failing (she didn’t want to go with him on the wedding trip) and he was eager to get home now to be with her.

She turned, still giggling and tried to get some sleep.

Tom looked out the window and gazed at the gathering clouds.

Despite the change in path, the weather caught up with the plane.

There was an eerie glow.

His sister took his hand as now she felt something was wrong.

There was a sudden flash, and the plane lurched violently.

They blacked out.

Time went by…

Tom woke only as they made their descent towards the airport… woken by an announcement over the intercom.

As they came into land Lucy woke up. She looked out of the window over her brother.

“Where are we?”

“Southwest Florida International Airport,” Tom said.

“Where?”

“South Fort Myers”

“Where?”

“We’re not in Miami…,” he said

“I can see that…!”

“We flew across the Everglades…”

“Why?”

“There was a problem with the weather over Miami…”

“So what are we going to do?”

“We’ll have to get a hotel here tonight and drive back to Miami in the morning…”

“I’m going to complain!”

“No, don’t do that…”

“No… this is not good enough!” Lucy said raising to her feet.

Tom grabbed her wrist “No… don’t complain” he pleaded.

“Yes…,” she said and sat back down.

He was surprised.

She never gave in so easily before.

He looked at her oddly. She smiled.

They went through Customs (because they’d come from a non-US territory) and as they did Lucy said “Uh-oh.”

“Uh-oh….what?” Tom asked.

“I forgot I’ve still got that booze in my bag…”

“So?”

“I forgot to declare it…”

A CBP officer came over to them. “Excuse me?” she said..

“What’s that?”

“I’d like to look in your luggage…”

“But…?” Lucy began.

“I’d rather you didn’t,” Tom said.

“Okay,” the woman smiled She turned to her colleagues “Let them through…”

The siblings looked at each other. They couldn’t believe their luck. But they weren’t going to stick around and picked up their stuff and moved quickly out of the Customs area.

Outside they got a taxi and went the short distance to the Inn.

There was a problem.

Due to such short notice they were going to have to share a room.

“That’s no problem,’ Tom smiled sheepishly.

“I think we should go to another hotel,” Lucy said.

“I’m tired… I want to stay here…”

“You can stay here then…,” she said and she picked up her bags. Tom looked sheepishly at the desk clerk.

“Well?” Lucy said. She turned to leave.

Tom grabbed her by the elbow. “I want you to stay here too…”

“Okay,” she smiled.

She put her bags down.

Tom was flabbergasted by how easily she’d given in. He wondered then if she really had wanted to go to another hotel of not.

They were taken to their room.

Another problem.

There was a single king-size bed.

“There’s no way…,” Lucy began.

Tom instinctively took her by the elbow “This will do fine…” he said.

“Yes” she said.

She went into the room and he followed.

“You should shower,” she said as she opened up her begs.

“You should shower first,” he said.

“Yes,” she smiled.

As she turned with her things he had a thought.

“Lucy?”

“Yes?”

“You want to get undressed here…”

“That’s right,” she smiled and she set her things back down and peeled off her top. Next she dropped her bra.

He was stunned.

She undid her jeans and then off came her panties.

She stood there in all of nature’s splendour.

“What’s the matter?” she asked as she picked up her toiletries bag.

“Nothing,” he gulped.

She smiled and went to the shower.

He heard her under the water and then he had another wicked thought. He quickly undressed and went to the bathroom.

“Tom!” she gasped as he opened the shower door “What are you doing?”

“It’s fine if I shower with you…”

“Yes, it is” she smiled and turned to let the water run over her face again.

“Lucy?” he asked as he stepped in.

“Yes?”

“You want to help wash me…”

“Oh, look how dirty you are…” she said and she squirted more body wash on her wash-cloth. She began running it over his broad chest and down to his stomach.

“Do you want me to wash that?” she asked as she held his cock

“Yes, please…” he smiled.

“Okay”

“But… get on your knees…,” he added “You can wash it better that way”

“You’re right” she smiled and got onto her knees.

She washed his cock.

“Oh my God!” she gasped in disgust “Are you getting hard? That’s gross!”

“No it isn’t,” he said “In fatt you’re proud you can make it hard…”

“Yes, it’s great I can make you hard….” she smiled as she continued to wash it.

“In fact, Lucy…”

“Yes?”

“You want to suck me off…”

“Mmm-mmm” she smiled “It’s such a beautiful dick… let me just…” she put him in her mouth.

“When I come you’ll swallow…”

“Mm-mmmm” she agreed

She sucked and even played with his balls.

“Oh, fuckkkk,” he gasped…. “I’m gonna come….”

His cock spasmed and he shot his load into her mouth. She hungrily swallowed. She kept milking him till she took the lot and then she finally sat back on her haunches.

He looked at her smiling, gasping. But then the smile washed from her face.

“Oh, my God!” she cried “What did you just make me do… oh fuck! That’s disgusting!”

She got up “How could you make me….oh, fuck! That’s gross!”

“Lucy?”

“What?” she yelled as she went to leave the shower.

“You liked sucking cock…”

“Yes,” she said.

“You like sucking my cock…”

“Yes,” she said.

“You love me…,” he said “And you want to do anything for me…”

“Yes,” she smiled returning to him in the shower “I love you…” she said as she embraced him “I want to do anything for you…”

He ran his hands around her and felt her ass.

“Lucy… you will always obey me…”

“Yes, of course…” she smiled and kissed his chest.

“And you will never speak of what we do to anyone…”

“No… it will be our secret…”

“You are turned on by me and you love to fuck me…,” he said.

“Yes!” she smiled and looked up into his face “You’re so sexy… I… I want to fuck you…”

Remarkably his cock twitched to life again and he was rock hard..

He walked her around till her back was to the tiles and he picked her up. She laughed and wrapped her legs around his waist.

“Fuck me….,” she whimpered…

“Oh, yeah!” he smiled and he pushed into her.

“Oh, fuckkkkk!’ she gasped “You’re so bigggggg!”

And he realised also his cock was larger… thicker, longer, heavier.

He felt too that she was tighter… if only because his cock was so big now.

He eased into her.

Her hips suddenly spasmed as if electrically shocked. She cried out, and he realised she’d already come her first orgasm.

“Oh, yes! Yes! Yessssss!” she gasped as she twitched.

“Oh, fuck me! Fuck me!” she whimpered as he drove her (literally) up the wall.

He felt his balls rumble and he was about to come again.

“I’m going to come…..”

“Yes, come in me! Come in your big sister!” she trembled.

Tom was beginning to understand what had happened to him.

Watching his sister shave her bush (because he’d asked her to) he realised he had a power to impose his will on others. She happily did as he told her. She even smiled at him as she shaved, happy he was watching her trim her cunt-hairs.

They went downstairs to dinner.

“Hi, I’m Louise, your serve…,” a young woman said.

“How old are you, Louise?”

“I just turned eighteen yesterday” she smiled.

“Happy belated birthday”

“Thank you,” she smiled.

“Are you a virgin?”

“Yes… yes I am…” she said. Then she stopped and wondered why she’d volunteered that information.

He looked over at his sister

She was not happy.

He realised she was jealous.

“Do you shave your bush?”

“No?” she laughed “Why?”

“Just wondering…” and as he said that again she thought it was odd…

“You don’t mind discussing these things with me…” he said.

“No… not at all,” she smiled. And suddenly she realised she didn’t mind at all.

They ordered and she left them.

“What?” he asked.

“You don’t need her!” Lucy scowled.

“What?”

“I can satisfy you, brother…” she said.

“I know… but… I’m a man… “

“Yes.. but you… you don’t want to stick it in any smelly hole…”

“Look…,” he said “I will try out other cunny from time to time…”

“But…!” she began to protest.

“You accept that as a man I need to try other pussy.”

“Yes,” she smiled as she realised he needed to try other women… She didn’t feel so jealous after all.

As he sat there and Lucy now played with his crotch with her feet under the table he wondered why only he had been affected by the phenomena.

Back in their room Tom was lying on his sister, humping her on the bed.

“Oh, baby! Baby! Baby!” she moaned as fucked her

It was 11pm when there was a knock on the door.

“Don’t go,” Lucy begged her brother as he pulled out of her.

He went to the door.

Louise was there.

“I… I don’t know why… but…I had to come here…” she said.

(He had told her to come to the room, after she finished work)

When he opened the door more she saw he was naked.

“I… no.. this is a mistake…”

“You want to come in…”

“No..I…,” she said as she brushed past him.

She saw Lucy on the bed, naked, her cunny glistening she was so wet.

“What?” Louise said.

“You love me…,” he said.

“Yes…I… I love you…”

“You want to have sex with me…”

“Yes…”

“To be your first…”

“Yes…but…” she began, looking back again at Lucy.

“You don’t mind sharing with another woman…”

“No… that’s….”

“It’s normal…”

“Yes… it’s normal”

“You want to get undressed now…”

“Yes…” she smiled as she began unbuttoning her blouse.

“I want you so bad,” she whimpered as she took off her bra. “Please… please use me….”

“Good girl,” he smiled.

He turned to his sister… she didn’t look happy.

“You like to see me fuck other women…,” he said to her.

“Oh, yes!” she sighed, sitting up. Now she wanted to watch…

“Both of you want only that I am satisfied…”

“Yessss,” they both sighed … almost like a hiss.

“You both live only to please me…”

“Yes… to please you…” they said.

He wet his cock in spit before mounting Louise. She winced as he broke her hymen, but she held onto him, not wanting him to stop.

“Ohhhhh, yessss!” she moaned.

“Does it hurt?”

She nodded. But she smiled “Don’t stop… please….”

He humped her and her legs came up around his hips to hang onto him as he rode her… driving her up the bed till her head hit the bedstead.

She cried when he came in her… it was a relief to feel his cock churn come out into her whimpering compliant body.

“Oh! Oh! Oh! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” she cried as she came too.

He pulled out slowly. There was a small amount of blood on his cock

He turned to his sister…. “Drink the come in her pussy,” he said.

“Yessss,” she sighed.

Her mouth replaced his cock between Louise’s legs

As he watched her hips sway as she lapped at creamed cunt he was still hard. He moved between his sister’s legs and eased into her shaven snatch.

Lucy drove the hire car home, across to Miami.

Louise sucked his cock.

With them was Mary, Louise’s mom who’d come looking for her daughter, worried she’d not come home.

She’d found out that Louise had walked out with a couple and spoken at length before she returned to do the rest of her shift.

Mary looked at the security cameras and saw the couple head to the hotel.

It wasn’t long before she tracked them down to their room, with the help of her friends at he concierge.

She was shocked to see her naked daughter open the door.

“Come in, mom” she said.

Mary did… growling “What’s going on here?”

And she was almost instantly brought under Tom’s power as he began speaking commands to her.

Now she sat happily masturbating next to her daughter who was sucking a huge cock. Mary felt under her daughter’s dress to her shaven snatch that was still dripping salty sperm.

Mary’s own pussy was also shaven.

“Mmm-mm,” Mary sighed as she licked the spunk off her fingers. She was happy to see her daughter so enthusiastic at pleasing Tom, their master.

They drove up the drive-way of Anne’s house—Anne was Tom’s estranged wife.

“Stay,” he commanded his three sex-slaves as he got out of the car and did his pants up.

They sat compliantly. Smiling. Happy. Contented slaves.

He went up to the door and tried his key. “Fuck!” he spat… she’d already changed the locks!

He rang the bell.

“I’ll get it…,” he heard Anne call out.

She opened the door wearing only a long t-shirt and fluffy slippers. (And not his t-shirt, either).

“Tom!” she almost spat.

“Anne”

“What…? Um… what are you doing here?”

“I used to live here… remember?”

“Yes… but…,” she glanced nervously over her shoulder.

“Who’s here?”

“No one!”

“You cannot lie to me… “

“Yes…I…I cannot lie to you…” she said

“Then tell me who’s here!”

“It’s Mike…”

“Mike?” Tom spat. Michael Dunan was his pal, his golf-partner… his…friend.

“What the fuck!” Tom spat.

“Are you two fucking?”

“Yes…” Anne said… “Oh, my God!” she gasped, clasping her mouth “Why am I telling you this?”

“How long have you been fucking?”

“Three years”

“Three years!” he spat.

“No… I mean… yes… shit!” she gasped “What the fuck’s wrong with me?” She couldn’t understand why she was just blurting this information out.

“I’m coming in!”

“No… that… that’s not a good idea…”

“You want me back in your life…”

“Yes”

“You want to be my lover again…”

“Yes… I want you to…” she paused as she tried to figure out what and why she was saying this.

“You want only to please me…” he said as he pushed past her.

“Yes… I want only to please you…” she smiled.

“Mike is nothing to you”

“No… he’s…. he’s nothing to me…” she said.

“Honey?” Mike called as he approached “Who was it?”

He baulked at seeing Tom there.

“Tom!” he gasped

“Who else?”

He turned to Anne and wrapped his arm around her waist. She giggled and smiled at him as he pulled her closer.

“Anne…? What are you doing?” Mike asked.

“I want to be with Tom…” she sighed “i love him so much…”

“What? No!” Mike said.

“You want to fuck me, don’t you?” he said to Anne

“Yes…I… I want to fuck you so bad…”

“Anne?” Mike gasped “What’s wrong with you?”

She ignored Mike, only keeping her eyes on Tom. She had this smile of infatuation as she gazed at Tom. She realised she’d been a fool not to keep him. He was o handsome. She wanted to fuck him so bad.

“Tell Mike to fuck off out of your life…,” he said to Anne

She turned to Mike “Mike… I want you out of my life…”

“What?” Mike spat “Anne? What’s happened to you?”

“Fuck off!” she said again “Get out! Get out of my house…”

“Anne… no… you’re… you’re not right.”

“Call 9-11,” Tom said to Anne.

“Yes…,” she smiled and went to the wall-mounted phone.

“What’s going on here?” Mike asked.

“Mike?”

“Yes?”

“Do you still own a gun?”

“Yes… why?”

“Where is it?”

“It’s in my car…”

“When the cops come I want you to hold the gun towards them… no matter what they say… you won’t be able to drop the gun…”

“Yes…” Mike said.

“Go now…”

“Yes…”

Anne came back with a skip in her step and she embraced Tom again.

“Did you do it?”

“Yes, you told me to…”

“You’ll do anything I say…”

“Yes…” she smiled.

“Go out to the car and get the women there to come in… I don’t want them in the way when the cops come…”

“Yes…,” she smiled and skipped outside

Even as she ushered them in and closed the door the growing wail of squad car sirens could be heard.

“Ladies,” Tom smiled as the four stood there waiting for instruction

“We’re all going upstairs to fuck…you want this don’t you…”

“YES” they smiled, looking at each other, grinning with excitement.

“Come then…” he said…

For outside the shouts of “Put the gun down!” repeated.

Tom laid his wife down on the bed and got on top of her.

“Put the gun down! Now!”

“Fuck me!” she whimpered.

“Oh, yeah!” he grinned as he slid into her/

And they went at it like rutting animals, in the main bedroom as gunshots rang out….

Tom had so much fun fucking the four women.