Here is your chance to write an incest story. I have started it below, and now you get to tell me what direction each chapter will take. I will choose the best comments and write from those directions. This is no longer my story, so go at it and may the best comment win.
Thanks to ChiefHal for his proofreading efforts.
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Allan ventured downstairs to check on his business, becoming frustrated with being unable to take all the calls and fix the problems directly. But when he logged into the work system, he could see that all the orders were being completed within the timeframe, and the department heads were putting out any spot fires with ease.
He came up just as everyone was gathering around the table, for dinner. Lola came out of the galley with platters of food. She was a petite lady, dressed in a large white apron, but when she turned, they could see she only had a micro bikini underneath.
"Thank you for the meal Lola, and I like the bikini," Angela remarked as Lola brought out the rest of the meal and waved her arms for us to eat.
"I put it on for the guests. When no one is onboard, I wear nothing," she replied, and Angela smiled.
"What about the captain and first mate?" Rebeca said, her interest piqued.
"We are all old friends. And I like the attention."
"Well, this could be a long trip, and we are not your normal kind of customers. So, if you don't mind us being nude on the boat, you could resume your usual attire." Allan said, and Lola smiled over her shoulder, swaying her hips for effect.
"I might just take you up on that." She said, disappearing into the galley.
When she came out with the deserts, she picked up the empty platters and took them back inside. When she turned, everyone could see her pert bottom totally exposed to their view.
Allan saw the captain talking to Lola, in the passageway, a while later, and he interrupted the conversation.
"I mentioned to Lola that we didn't mind her wearing what she would normally. She seems to have taken us up on the offer." He said, looking up and down her naked body.
"Well, if you're sure..."
"This could be a long trip. Go back to your casual dress. I know your brother so well it feels like you are part of the family." Allan said as he left them to their discussion and headed back to the cabins.
Allan found Dean standing outside the master cabin that Allan and Angela had taken over. When Allan came up behind him, he almost jumped out of his skin.
"What's up?" Allan whispered.
"I don't know if I can do what I want," Dean said,
"What is it?"
"Well, the stuff in my head is different from what you would normally say out loud. Let alone act on."
"What would have happened if Mom and Rebeca couldn't stop the bleeding?"
"I would be gone."
"I came crashing out of the sky. Pretty sobering stuff."
"But mom's so beautiful, her breasts and pussy... Shit, sorry, Dad."
"And I have been a stupid cunt and ignoring her for, well, years. Don't let stuff get in the way of telling her whatever you like. I bet she has thought of it first." Allan said, knowing his wife has a pretty dirty mind.
Allan pushed Dean through the door and into his mom's bedroom, while moving down the passageway to Rebeca's. He ducked his head in to find her removing the clothes she wore to dinner.
"You are a very beautiful young lady. I know I shouldn't say anything, but you get me hard every time we hug."
"Why do you think I hold the hug so long? The feeling of you becoming erect against my belly keeps me going all day." Rebeca said without turning, her wonderful bottom now revealed.
"And if I come up behind you now and hug you?"
"You better be naked," Rebeca said, dropping her dress at her feet.
"I don't think I can resist you if I start."
"I don't fucking want you to resist! I almost lost you."
"You think you have all the time in the world. But then life slaps the crap out of you."