+++ All characters in this fictional story are 18 years of age or older++++
The Francesco family had it all. Dad Gene ran a very successful business and was married to a very sexy wife, Marina, who enjoyed the riches which he generated. They had two teenage children, Luke and Louisa. Based out of Sydney, Australia, they lived the life ideal.
With a healthy bank balance to provide the funds, Gene was a particularly keen yachtsman and loved to take his nearest and dearest around the coast, where they scuba dived and enjoyed the life of an affluent young family.
After a couple of years the Australian coast became a little familiar to the Francescos and after another successful financial quarter, Gene decided the time was right to go on a serious break. He decided that he would take the family away for the three months of the summer. Naturally the idea was greeted with enthusiasm and they sat down to plan where they would target. After some debate, they decided the time was right to go on adventure in the Pacific Ocean.
Rather than try to sail there, the plan was to fly to Suava in the Fijian islands and use that as a base for their travelling, hiring a state of the art motorboat for the use during the holidays. They initially headed north towards Funafuti atoll but when the weather turned, they opted to head east, more or less sailing blind.
Marina was a little concerned at the change in plan. "Gene, do you have any idea where we are heading?"
"Not really. I was thinking we could just head east for a couple of days and see if we can come across an uninhabited island to explore. It'll be a great adventure," her husband explained. Marina was happy enough to trust in Gene's intuition and the idea of fucking her husband on a deserted island excited her.
For the children there was a big downside of being stuck on a boat for that long with their parents. Even on a decent-sized vessel, there was no avoiding occasional embarrassments such as walking in on your parents in an uncompromising position or opening a shower-room door to find a naked sibling drying off.
For Luke (19) it was especially difficult as he was on a constant boner, as most young men of his age are. Finding time to masturbate was difficult in such confined circumstances and he hated having to skip to the toilet when he wanted to jack off. The boat had two bedrooms and Luke resented sharing with his sister in such a confined space. If he felt the need to jack off in the middle of the night he needed to be extremely quiet so as not to wake Louisa in the bunk below.
Louisa (18) took the opportunity to top up her tan at every opportunity and as she became more aware of her tan lines, looked to hook up her bikini bottoms so as to get an all-over tan on her bottom. Her favourite perch was on deck just in front of the bridge. Gene himself started to find it a bit distracting as he steered the course, looking out at the horizon isn't easy when your daughter is basically exposing her ass to you for hours on end.
Of all the family members, Gene was probably enjoying the trip most. His wife was strutting around in the barest bikini set and she looked damn fine in the glorious sun. The new breasts he had paid for looked fantastic. Marina had little inhibition about strolling around topless too, despite Luke's embarrassment. Gene couldn't wait to fuck her brains out when they hit land.
After two days at sea, the Francesco family finally spotted a small island and spirits were lifted as they headed towards land at last. Luke was keen to do some scuba diving and started to prepare his equipment for a dive once they had docked.
As it happened, the island was very much deserted. It wasn't very big. There was a cove surrounded by a large rock with a glorious beach circling round to a tropical forest, which parted in the middle for a river that appeared to come from a small hill which rose up behind the tries. It was an idyllic location.
When they had dropped anchor, Marina and Gene lowered the lifeboat and rowed to shore. Luke put on his scuba kit and dived overboard. Louisa knew she had a while to enjoy herself now and slipped off her bikini top and bottoms to work on that all over tan. All seemed well.
When Marina and Gene reached the shore, they were laughing like schoolchildren. "I want to fuck you so bad," he told his wife. "So do I but the kids can see us from here, let's go for a walk," she insisted. Gene didn't argue and when his wife took off her bikini top and shouted "Catch me if you can!" Gene didn't have to think twice. Marina was athletic so she wasn't an easy catch and she made it around the edge of the cove in minutes. Gene was huffing and puffing when he finally grabbed her but he quickly regained his energy when they started to roll around in the sand. His tongue sliding its way down her body like a snake as he quickly whipped off her bikini bottoms and sunk his face into her pussy. She was very wet and he was hard as a rock. They both 'oohed' as he slid into her so easily and began to pound away.
Back at the boat, Luke was amazed by the tropical fish and coral that were at home on the island. He stuck his head up just to feel the sun on his face and could just about catch a view of his sister on deck. She rose to her knees and he saw then that she was completely naked. He couldn't help staring. Sex was never far from his thoughts and seeing any naked girl at this stage was going to arouse his interest.
Just then he noticed a disturbance in the water. What was it? To his surprise it was another boat, coming into view from the other side of the rock. He was approximately 50 metres from the boat and felt it might be wise to head back. The visiting boat was moving at a fair pace though. Who was it? The new arrivals seemed to be heading straight for their boat. He was now certain he needed to be back there.
Unfortunately his timing wasn't good enough. The other boat pulled up alongside his family's vessel and three men clambered from the smaller boat onto the Francesco's yacht.
With her iPod on, Louisa was oblivious to the arrival of the new boat but she quickly realised something was amiss when her sun was interrupted momentarily. Afraid her parents or brother had got back on and would catch her naked, Louisa opened her eyes then went to roll over and grab her clothes. Then she got a dreadful shock. Right in front of her were three large men. She screamed and tried to cover up. One of them stood forward and took out a knife. He had dreadful intent in her eyes. "Up!" he yelled and as Louisa rose, he grabbed her hand back so he could take in her naked beauty. Louisa was shaking with terror, her eyes darting around to work out where the rest of her family was.
The large man moved towards her and grabbed her ass and dragged her close to him. She could feel the knife in his hand. She was close to fainting. Before anything happened she heard a noise, it was Luke climbing back up a side ladder. The three assailants were startled. The guy with the knife just picked Louisa up and threw her off deck. One of the other men ran at Luke and kicked him square in the chest, knocking him back in the water. The third man ran into the control room and took the wheel, starting the engine. The others jumped back onto their boat and in moments it was clear what was going on. The Francesco's boat had been stolen. It was 21st century piracy.
Luke's first reaction after hitting the water was to clutch his chest. It has been a hefty kick that knocked the breath out of him but with the scuba gear still on his back, he was safe enough. "Louisa!" he thought. He turned around to see her paddling towards him. They grabbed each other, both shaking like leaves. She was in tears and wrapped herself around him. It was then that Luke realised she was completely naked. It was an odd situation.
Within ten minutes Gene and Marina had realised what had happened. When they came around the corner first Gene thought Luke had recklessly taken the boat away but then his glance caught the sight of both of his children struggling out of the water. For the second time in an hour Gene and Marina were sprinting but this time it was not in anticipation but fear.