Shipwreck - Part 04
Chapter 33
Chloe had tried to follow Tanya's trail through the undergrowth but found it difficult to keep up with the taller girl. Eventually she stopped and listened for any sound that might indicate which direction Tanya might have gone in but could hear nothing and decided to retrace her steps back to the beach. After walking for a long time in what she thought was the right direction she realised she was hopelessly lost and started to call out hoping that someone could hear her. There was no answer so, dispiritedly, she walked on following a downslope hoping that it would lead to the beach.
After a short while she could hear the sound of running water and excitedly moved towards it as if it was a stream, it would surely lead down to the lagoon. As she got closer to the sound she could hear indistinct voices over the noise of the water. The first she recognised was her brother's and he sounded out of breath but then made out his words.
"
What? Why have you stopped I was close.
"
It was obvious he was having sex with someone and she heard a female voice but could not make out who it was above the noise of the water so she moved forward and peered through the foliage. Even though the list of potential partners for the question
'Who's he with?'
was very short, the confirmation came in the sight of the lithe, naked figure of Tanya straddling her equally naked brother. Tanya had her back to Chloe but she could just make out her words.
"
Sorry babe, there's one thing I need to do first before you come. We'll get back to it when I've done. Now, my dickhead father said he just stuck his cock into your mother once, he didn't fuck her. Was that true?
"
Chloe could see the look of confusion on Lance's face.
"
Yes, but what has that got to do with anything?"
"Because I'm going to sit on your cock just once and then I'll be even with him. After that I'll finish the BJ and even swallow your come."
Chloe could see the tall dark-skinned girl shuffle forward and lift herself up before sinking down, as both parties moaned at the sensation of the penetration. Tanya did not rise up again as Lance clasped her hips and they rutted and scrubbed against each other. She could hear the desperation in Lance's voice.
"Fuck! I'm so close. Please let me come!"
The sight of Lance having sex both enraged her and excited her in equal measure and she couldn't understand why she had the former emotion. The revelation that they were biological twins had brought them strangely closer and she realised she was looking at him in a different light. It was a case of
'now that I've found you I want more'!
Perhaps GSA ... genetic sexual attraction ... was working its' magic even though they had known each other all their lives and GSA was known to affect those who met later in life. Whatever the cause she was jealous but could not really understand why.
'Do I want to have sex with Lance?
The fact that she was angry at Tanya indicated that she did want Lance more than as a brother but the voyeur within her could not help but be entranced at the actions of the couple before her. She was mesmerised by the sight of the tall dark-skinned girl writhing in Lance's lap and Chloe found her hands moving, one to unfasten her own bikini top before cupping and squeezing her firm young breasts while the other unsnapped the button of her shorts which she pushed down to fall in a puddle at her feet. Her thong bikini soon joined the shorts and she ran her middle finger between her puffy lips to penetrate into her drooling pussy while her thumb caressed the hard nub of her swollen clit. Lance's next cry made her juices flow even more at the long drawn out moan that announced his orgasm.
"
COMMING!"
The voyeur was then surprised to see Tanya pushing against Lance as she struggled to stand up.
"NO! NO! Let me up! For fuck's sake! Let me up! I don't want this!"
However, Tanya's groaning protestations turned to delight as her whimpers announced her own climax ...
"FUCCCKKK!"
... which seemed to last a long time as her cries continued to echo around the clearing.
"SHIIIITTT ... FUCKKKK!"
Chloe moved further forward looking at Tanya hunched over the semi-lying, semi-sitting figure of her brother as they remained clasped together, their heads on each other's shoulders.
Despite her jealousy ...
because Lance had fucked another woman
... she decided to try to make a joke out of it and stepped forward into the clearing around the lake.
"What the fuck are you doing to my brother, you slut?"
Chapter 34
Crichton climbed back up to the gun emplacement so he could sit and think in peace. He did not need or want Chloe and Lance getting involved but respected their desire to help get him and Tanya back together. He was confident that Tanya would come round in time and be prepared to listen to an explanation if she was anything like Maddie. Unfortunately she also had Spike's genes in her and he was a complete head-case who had walked out on Maddie as soon as he learned he was going to be a father.
Spike was Crichton's oldest friend as they grew up together, their fathers having been brought over from the Caribbean as children as part of the
Windrush
generation in the aftermath of WW2. Both Spike and Crichton were themselves products of mixed race marriages and had suffered as a result, seeming not to belong in either society so kept themselves to themselves as they grew up. Crichton had met Maddie, a pretty, white girl-next-door type at a local youth club when they were about 11 and had become close friends.
As they became teenagers their relationship started to break down, even though they secretly loved each other very much, mainly because Crichton could never understand that Maddie would think of him as anything but a friend due to the colour of his skin. She on the other hand, as he found out later, knew this and gave him all the opportunities to move their relationship on but still he backed away. When they were both about 16, Maddie decided to try and make him jealous by going on a date with Spike who had fancied her for a while but had kept away due to her relationship with Crichton. However, once he thought Maddie was fair game, he had no compunction in bedding the young naive virgin. Tanya was born 9 months later, with her father nowhere to be found.
In some respects Crichton had been no better than Spike and heartbroken at the apparent betrayal, he deserted the pregnant Maddie by running away to sea at the age of 16. He managed to get a job as a kitchen assistant on a millionaire's super yacht and from there gravitated to deckhand. He spent 3 years on the yacht, learning how to sail and navigate, going round the world twice, berthing wherever the owner fancied going. Eventually he returned home expecting to find that Maddie had hooked up with someone else but was surprised to find her living with her parents and Tanya thriving with the love and attention of the extended family.
Initially, despite her still-strong feelings for him, Maddie had refused to meet up as she thought he would cut and run again if things got tough. However, her mother, who thought the world of Crichton, persuaded her to at least talk to him. The rest, as they say, is history and he became a doting father to Tanya when not away, as he continued to go to sea for extended periods. He eventually got his Master's certificate and that increased the demands on his time but he and Maddie made the long-distance relationship work. However, he had been seriously considering only doing in-shore work to be at home more often when Maddie was killed in a car accident.
He had adopted Tanya when he and Maddie got married and tried to bring her up as his own flesh and blood ... but struggled as a single-parent despite help from Maddie's mother. However, the stress of this on top of Maddie's death, while trying to keep working had led him to finding solace in alcohol.
He sighed as he contemplated his life recognising that Tanya was right to chide him about drinking, as alcohol and sailing were a mix fraught with danger, as his recent litany of failures would testify. He never used to think of himself as an alcoholic but laughed to himself as he knew from AA meetings that alcoholics never do until they stand up and say the words ...
'My name is Bill and I'm an alcoholic.'
The knowledge that he had been chosen to skipper
Singular
exactly because he was an alcoholic and a failure, hurt immensely and knew its' disappearance would be blamed on him.
Thinking of failures his mind drifted back to his relationship with Tanya. Was the flare up between them a warning of how difficult things were likely to be? He knew that what he had done to Nadia was wrong but Tanya's reaction to his admission gave every indication that she had a streak of possessiveness and jealousy he was unaware of. Could she accept him going back to sea, even for in-shore work, without worrying about his fidelity? On the other hand, would a relationship as lovers still be strong enough to withstand him fretting about what she was getting up to with the young guys she would meet at university or in the workplace?
If this was just some crazy infatuation then it was unlikely to survive the strains of him being away a lot, but would they cope with being together 24/7? They had previously been apart when she was at school and he was at sea and enjoyed the interludes when they were together ... but as father and daughter ... could they do the same if both were worrying what the other was up to when not together?
The the crux of the matter for him was the age gap. Whatever Tanya might say, the fact that he was nearly twice her age was a substantial area of concern. Whilst he was not yet 40, the 17 year gap would mean he was well into his 50's when she was in the prime of her life. If she wanted children and whilst it was a statement issued at the heat of passion, she had said as much when they were making love previously, would he still feel capable of dealing with a new born in, say,10 years' time?
Maybe he was being pessimistic but the prognostication for their relationship was not good, despite the wonderful sexual chemistry between them.
