The Stowaway
Copyright© 2025 by Techman1952
Chapter 1
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 1 - The Robertson’s have to move from Maryland to California, they are driving across the country in a caravan consisting of a twenty six foot U-Haul truck, an extended cab Chevy pickup and a new Suburban. They find out some very interesting things about them selves and find out they have a stowaway! But she fits right in and joins in the family fun. But her stepdad wants her and her money back at any cost, two million dollars is just too much to lose.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Mult Teenagers Consensual BiSexual Fiction Incest Mother Brother Sister Daughter Group Sex Orgy Analingus Cream Pie First Facial Fisting Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Voyeurism Small Breasts Nudism Violence
Dennis Robertson was a Mechanical Engineer and worked for a very large company that made a variety of products, most of them involved Agriculture in one way or another. He had been hired right out of college and he enjoyed his work. His minor was in electrical, hydraulic and pneumatic interfaces, with another minor in robotics. He had developed a machine that could pick fruit. It would scan the tree with a special camera that would be programmed to detect when the fruit in question was ripe based on its color, then it would map its location from a point designated as “Home”. Home was a metal tag permanently attached at the base of each plant. The tag had a QR Code giving information about each plant. Once the entire plant, or group of plants, had been mapped a program would determine the most efficient route in which to pick the ripened fruits. Three robotic arms would then pick the fruit according to the plan. The fruit would be placed in boxes and when full, the tops would get two plastic straps and a QR label. It would do this twice as fast as any other machine of its type, and four times faster than a human being could do it.
It would be a Godsend to the farmers who had relied on itinerant workers, mostly illegal aliens from south of the border. With immigration laws being enforced more stringently than ever before, these farmers were having trouble getting enough workers to get their crops harvested.
As a result Dennis was promoted and transferred to the new company division that was going to be manufacturing the machine in Hanford, California. Dennis and his wife had flown out to Fresno, California and rented a car to drive to Hanford. They found a realtor and looked for a new place to live. At the end of the week they found just what they had been looking for. It was a nice house on ten Acres located five miles from the manufacturing plant where Dennis would be working. They were able to close on the property and had hired a man to oversee some renovations they wanted to the kitchen and bathrooms. Those would be completed before they were to arrive four weeks later.
Of course it meant uprooting the family and moving to the other side of the country. This meant taking the kids out of school mid spring semester, taking them away from their friends and the only home they had ever known. But this promotion was accompanied by a huge raise, so he couldn’t turn it down. He did call a family meeting to discuss the move. His wife Bonnie, his sixteen year old son Ron, and his twin fourteen year old girls, Brittany and Beth Anne. They were all supportive of him and the move. The only real problem was the twins and the entire family would miss their unofficial third daughter/sister Sarah Freeman. She had been the twins’ closest friend since Kindergarten.
Dennis rented the largest U-Haul box truck and bought all of the recommended packing supplies. Bonnie organized everything and separated those things to be sold, clothes to be donated, and of course those things making the trip. Everyone pitched in and made the packing a fun family activity rather than a chore. Sarah had helped as much as she could even though she was sad to see them leaving.
They had packed everything that was going in the truck except for some clothes, they took a break and ate an early lunch. After eating they quickly finished packing the truck, did a quick double check that everything was gone from the house, only finding a single box of momentos in the attic that had been overlooked. Dennis pulled the door in the back of the truck down and locked it.
Strangely Sarah was gone, the twins went to her house, but no one answered the door. They called her and texted her but she didn’t answer or respond. It was disconcerting and totally strange, but they had to leave without saying goodbye to their best friend. Dennis was driving the rental truck, Ron was driving their Chevy extended cab pickup truck, and Bonnie was driving the new Chevy Suburban. The twins were riding with her. They left without being able to give their best friend a hug goodbye. They were upset and very sad. Bonnie encouraged them to keep trying to contact her, but after an hour they still hadn’t made contact with her.
They started telling their Mom about the trouble Sarah had been having with her Stepfather, the drinking and touching. The more they told her the more alarmed Bonnie became. She started thinking in the “What if’s” mode. What if Sarah’s Stepfather had raped her? What if he had killed her? What if he had enslaved her?
It was a complete shock when after being on the road for almost eight hours the blue lights of an Ohio State trooper came on behind her. She flashed her bright lights several times with her turn signal on and slowed as she turned onto the shoulder of the highway. Both of the other vehicles had gotten her message and also pulled over in front of her.
“License, registration, and insurance, please Ma’am!”
Bonnie handed everything to the officer and asked,
“May I ask what this is about, Officer Smith?”
“Give me a minute Mrs. Robertson! I’ll be back soon, please consider yourself detained.”
The officer went back to his car for several minutes. Meanwhile Dennis and Ron joined Bonnie at her Suburban. As they waited another patrol car pulled in behind the first, then another a few minutes later. The Robertson’s exchanged puzzled glances.
Trooper Smith returned and asked,
“Do you know a teenager by the name of Sarah Freeman?”
They all responded “Yes!”
“She is missing, her Stepfather believes that your family has taken her! Do you know where she is?”
“My daughters have been trying unsuccessfully to reach her by phone and text, she has not responded. We don’t know where she is, but she is not here with us. You are welcome to search our vehicles for her if you wish!”
“Thank you! We’ll do that!”
The three troopers began a systematic search of the three vehicles, saving the U-Haul for last. Dennis unlocked the back door of the U-Haul and opened it for them. After thoroughly searching both of the other vehicles they came to the back of the box truck,
“Damn! You sure did pack this truck to the top!” Trooper Smith exclaimed.
Trooper Smith climbed onto the open door, then up to where he could shine his flashlight over the top of everything almost to the very front. His light stopped at cushions stacked upright at the space over the cab. Nobody was hiding anywhere. He climbed down to the ground with the help of his fellow officers.
“Mr. Robertson, thank you for letting us search! I compliment you on your packing job! You and your family can get back on your journey. How far are you going, if you don’t mind my asking?”
“All the way to Hanford, California! And no, I don’t mind you asking, we don’t have anything to hide!”
“Thanks again! Be safe, sir!”
“Same to you three! I hope Sarah turns up, we’re worried about her!”
All three troopers tipped their hats and waved goodbye to everyone, then moved to their cars. Dennis closed the door and locked it. Then climbed back into the cab and they carefully, using their turn signals, pulled back onto the highway and resumed driving west.
Dennis called ahead and made reservations to stay the night in Joplin, Missouri. He estimated that with stopping for supper, they would arrive around eleven o’clock that night.
Sarah had been able to hear most of what had been said and had covered herself with the cushions before the Cop had looked. She went back to reading the book her Mom had read before she passed on. She was at a very sexy part, the Heroine was being seduced by a prince and he was well past second base. It was making her hot!
She pushed her jeans down and off of her feet. Then she started to rub her pussy as she read. The hotter the story got, the more she rubbed. Then she remembered the toys she found.
When Sarah was ten years old, she had a bike accident and had torn something in her kitty, as she and her Mom called it then. It had bled a little bit and hadn’t hurt very much, just like a pinch really. Her Mom had told her that she would be alright and it would save her having pain later. But she never did explain what she meant. When she turned thirteen her Mom had taken her to a Gynecologist and had gotten her a Norplant device implanted in her arm. “Just in case!”, was all she had told her.
Sarah had looked it up on the internet and found out it was related to having sex, that she would be unable to get pregnant until it ran out when she was eighteen, unless she had it replaced. That generated an interest that she hadn’t had before, what was sex about? She found out how to get around the parental block on pornography sites, and a whole new salacious world had opened up to her curious mind. She found several. By watching videos she expanded her education and learned what her parents, then her Mom and Stepdad, were doing to make the noises she heard through her bedroom wall two or three times a week. She even started watching them having all kinds of sex but looking through their door after opening it just a crack. She had also learned what had caused her to bleed in the bike accident. She also had learned that she became excited and wet when looking at both men and women! She had never tried inserting anything other than her fingers and tampons inside her body. She had watched hours of videos of women using dildos and vibrators, and dreamed of someday trying a Sybian. She decided tonight she was going to try the smaller of the three vibrators. It was about seven inches long and an inch and a half in diameter, and was a pretty purple color. She stopped reading the book and picked up one of the magazines, it was full of pictures of young girls eating pussy.
Sarah resumed rubbing herself, then tried using the plastic phallus without turning it on. It felt okay as she rubbed her clit with it. It was maybe a little better than the feelings she had using her fingers. She stopped and turned it to the on position and touched it to her clit. It created an almost instantaneous orgasm, her very first one. WOW!!! She kept touching it to her clit and experienced orgasm after orgasm! She wore herself out, after turning off the light and vibrator, she fell into a very contented sleep.
Dennis kept seeing a very white light shining on each overpass as he approached to go under it. He thought it must be from a running light on the top of the cab, maybe an amber lens had come off. But then after about an hour it went out and he forgot about it.
They arrived at the motel and he checked them into adjoining rooms on the second floor. The kids were in one room with double queen size beds. Dennis and Bonnie were in one with a king size bed, but they were all tired and after taking showers one at a time, everyone went to sleep.
About two hours later, the iwatch on Beth Anne’s wrist woke her up. She started moving her hands over her sister’s body. Caressing her nipples and making them hard, then feeling her pussy by sliding her hand under the waistband of her pajamas and down. Brittany woke up and gave her sister a decidedly unsisterly kiss that lasted a very long time and involved both of their tongues. Soon both pairs of hands were moving across skin unfettered by the pajamas they had removed. Wet areas became wetter, moans were muffled by their joined mouths.
They thought, or assumed, that their brother Ronnie was asleep, and he had been at first. But a moan louder than the rest escaped from Beth Anne’s mouth unmuffled by her sister and it had woken him up. It took a few minutes to figure out just who and why there had been a moan. It didn’t seem like one of his sisters was in pain, in fact it sounded just the opposite. Then he had to figure out if just one was involved, or if they were both involved in mutual satisfaction.
He was facing away from them, but he decided he had to look at them. He had been trying to catch one or the other naked for a very long time! Ever since their boobs had started to be evident. Rather than some protracted ruse meant to assure them he was still asleep. He just noisily rolled over, snorted a couple of times and pretended to still be asleep. They stopped for several minutes before deciding that he was still asleep.
They had removed their pajama tops and were enjoying sliding their nipples across each other. Ron was enjoying it too! The bathroom light had been left on, the twins had told him they were afraid because they were in a new place. It was even partly true, but they also loved to see each other. They were fraternal twins and were different, though they were very similar. Their breasts were both small but Beth Anne’s nipples were longer and her areola were smaller in diameter. Her labia minora were longer too. They were both natural blondes and both had blue eyes.
They moved into a sixty nine position and started eating each other’s pussies. Engaged as they were, Ron was able to grab his phone and began recording video of it. While it wasn’t the best video because they were backlit, he could still make out who they were and what they were doing.
Ron debated with his conscience, the one with the Devil on one shoulder and an Angel on the other. This time the Devil’s arguments won out! He reached over, while still recording video and turned on the lamp between the beds. His sisters barely acknowledged that the light had come on, both were very close to their climaxes. In fact they had wanted to include their brother for a long time, but didn’t quite know how to do it. They had been afraid of being rejected and told on. They had imagined being separated for the rest of their lives. That was something they could never let happen so they had never approached him.
They both orgasmed and separated as they caught their breath. Then they invited him to join them! He, being very smart and a teenage boy, didn’t hesitate, he took off his pajamas and lay between them immediately kissing and sucking their nipples. He worked his way down and began alternating between their pussies, sucking and licking each one. He brought them both to another orgasm then another. They didn’t want to go all the way yet, but promised him that they would do so very soon. Instead they went down on him, and did an admirable job of it for their first time. They shared his cum before each swallowed half of the resultant load.
Everyone got dressed and went to sleep, Ron had moved back to his bed. None of them noticed their Mom recording everything on her iPhone from the connecting door. It was cracked just enough to get a good view of the action. She was rubbing her wet pussy as she watched. She orgasmed at the same time the twins did. She couldn’t wait to show Dennis! Maybe they could safely do what they had always wanted to do! Without having to worry about someone telling on them.
Sarah slept through the night and only woke up after the Robertson family came back from the Waffle House that was down the block a short way. She waited to get up until they were back on the highway, it was hard enough to pee in the funnel without spilling or peeing on her hands while going a constant speed, starting and stopping in traffic would make it impossible! She ate two breakfast bars and brushed her teeth. Then she had a sponge bath of sorts. She felt much better when she finished.
Having nothing better to do, she started reading the book again, which led to pinching her nipples and stroking her pussy and clit. After almost two hours of this she decided to insert the purple vibrator in her pussy, but with it off. She eased it inside, it felt really good! Much better than a tampon! Then she started to move it, she experimented with the speed, the depth, and the angle, they all felt fantastic but she discovered that some of each felt better at different times, depending on just how excited she was. It wasn’t long before she was slamming it into her pussy like the movement of a piston in a motorcycle engine at ten thousand RPM. It was the best feeling in the world, her orgasm surpassed the best one she had had before by a factor of ten. She passed out!
Just over two hours later she woke up having to pee. She opened a bag of Ruffles Potato Chips and a bottle of water. As she sat eating the chips and drinking the water, she thought about what she had experienced so far. “If I passed out from the pleasure induced by a seven inch piece of plastic, what would a real penis feel like?” And then she thought, “What if I had turned the vibrator on?”
The twins were riding in the Suburban with their Mom again today. They were still trying to get ahold of Sarah. They were texting other mutual friends trying to find out if they knew anything. So far they weren’t having any luck. Nobody had seen her or knew anything about where she was or could be. Then they were driving through west Texas and they couldn’t get any cell service.
Noticing that they were no longer on their phones, their Mom, Bonnie, thought that now would be a good time to broach the subject about what she had seen and caught on her phone early that morning.
“Girls, how long have you been eating each other out?”
“What, we don’t do that!” They both exclaimed loudly at the same time.
“I watched you and your brother last night from the connecting door, and I made a great video, especially after the light came on!”
“Mom, why were you spying on us? Can’t we have any privacy?”
“No! Not if you’re going to act like that!”
“Are you mad at us?”
“Yes, I’m very mad, and what’s more, I’m very disappointed! I’m disappointed that you never invited me to join you!”
It took several seconds for what she had said to truly sink in, when it finally did they both exclaimed,
“We didn’t know you liked girls too! And we had no idea that you would want to have sex with us! We thought we would get in trouble for touching each other!”
“And your father and I were afraid of going to prison if we approached the two of you about it. You know that incest is against the law, and you are under the age of consent too! I’m glad you are enjoying sex together, how long has your brother been involved?”
“Last night was the first time he ever joined us, we thought he was asleep when we started touching each other. We kinda got carried away and woke him up. He joined us, and we welcomed him. He eats pussy almost as good as Beth Anne!”
“That makes me wonder where he learned to eat pussy! Are you girls still virgins?”
“Yes, Mom! Like, who would we do it with? The boys at school are loud mouths, they have ruined the reputation of three girls already this Semester.”
“Are you interested in having more incest sex with your brother? And maybe with both your father and me?”
“We have already talked about it and both of us think that it would be great! We love sex, but we won’t know anyone in California. Just like at home, a girl can get a bad reputation by going out with the wrong boy. Sometimes the boy brags about getting some from a girl when he didn’t get anything at all. But she gets the reputation anyway. So if we can get it at home we can enjoy great sex, in a bed, and no one will ever know! Plus we can learn from all of you!” Brittany said.
“Speaking for your Father and Brother, we would be very happy to teach you! We can begin tonight if you want.”
“I can’t wait!”
“Me too! Mom, would you mind if we started now?”
“I don’t mind, as long as you don’t mind me watching!”
“Just don’t kill us!”
I’ll drive extra carefully, I promise!”
Both girls took off their clothes, thankful for the extra dark tinted windows in the back of the Suburban. They both flashed their Mom a view of their pussies. She adjusted the rear view mirror camera that recorded the view in front and back of the car, as well as a cabin camera that could be adjusted to record the interior of the car. It also showed the images being recorded on an enlarged mirror screen.
Bonnie could watch as the girls took a position so they could pleasure each other orally at the same time, commonly known as sixty nine. She could safely drive and watch the girls in the enlarged mirror screen as it recorded everything they did to one another.
Sarah had worked herself up again and had inserted the vibrator into her vagina, but this time she turned it on. Almost instantly she began a series of orgasms, one after another only the fact that they were traveling at sixty miles an hour and there was a four inch gap between the box and the cab prevented Dennis from hearing her! After experiencing ten massive orgasms in succession she passed out. Her brain had been completely overwhelmed by the intense feelings coming so close together over a period of eight minutes.
At some point her consciousness returned, but her physical exhaustion caused her to sleep. The vibrator laying on the cushion between her legs continued to vibrate for thirty four minutes before the batteries became completely drained.
Six hours later she woke up when the truck lurched up a steep incline almost throwing her into the boxes behind her. They had arrived at a motel so the family could get some sleep.
Sarah, having been in a deep sleep for over six hours, was hungry and thirsty. She had two energy bars and some Cheetos along with another bottle of water. Afterwards she peed into the funnel and almost filled the empty bottle. Then she brushed her teeth, rinsing and spitting into the same bottle. The bottle went into another gallon ziplock bag.
Refreshed, she tried to go back to sleep but couldn’t. She thought that reading the paperback some more would make her sleepy. So she started reading, she positioned the LCD flashlight behind her on the medium setting. She didn’t notice that beside the light shining on both pages of the book, it was also shining through the hole in the front of the box.
They checked into the same motel chain as the night before, getting connecting rooms again. But this time they gathered together and had a family meeting on the king sized bed in the parents room. Dennis started the very informal meeting,
“Girls, your Mother tells me that you have been engaging in oral sex with one another for several years, and that your brother saw you doing it last night and joined you. But he only performed oral sex on you, and the two of you did the same to him. You also told her that you were both virgins. Is that correct so far?”
“Yes, Daddy! But one thing we forgot to tell Mom, was that we broke each other’s hymens a year ago with our favorite hairbrushes. We have used them several times since then.” Beth Anne told him.
“That gives us a few more options then! Your mother wisely had your Gynecologist insert a Norplant birth control device in your arms last time you saw him. So you can’t get pregnant. Let me just cut to the chase, do you, all three of you, want to have sex with each other and your Mother and I? And do you want to place any limits on the kind of sex we have?”
“Yes! We want the whole family involved with each other! No, we want to do it all!” Brittany replied.
“I don’t want to have sex of any kind with you Dad!” Ron stated emphatically.
“You have no worries in that regard Son!” Dennis replied.
The family started taking off their clothes, and were very quickly naked. The twins lay down face up on the big bed. Their beautiful mother crawled up Beth Anne’s body and settled her pussy down on her face while pinching her nipples with both hands. Beth Anne was sucking her mother’s juices and licking her clit as it slid back and forth over her mouth and nose.
Her Father had dropped to his knees between her legs and leaned forward to taste his daughter’s juices. Next to him, his son did the same to Brittany. They both ate the pussies in front of them to orgasms, as Bonnie had her own. Then they inserted their cocks into the already very wet pussies and began stroking. Bonnie made herself useful by moving behind the guys and playing with everyone’s assholes. As soon as the guys induced the girl’s orgasms they also came.
Bonnie cleaned the guys’ cocks with her mouth before sucking their deposited loads from both daughters’ pussies. Being a teenager, Ron recovered much faster than his Dad, and slotted his rigid cock into his Mother’s vagina and started fucking her as she ate their cream pies. Ron was surprised to find his Mom’s pussy to be so tight, she had the ability to tighten it on every backstroke. It reminded him of an old Rock and Roll song that went “mama’s got a squeeze box” but he couldn’t remember the rest of the song or who had recorded it. (The Who, 1976) They climaxed together and Brittany cleaned them both up.
They swapped around and Dennis fucked Beth Anne as Ron did the same to Brittany. Bonnie cleaned up everyone after they had more orgasms. Being young, Ron had at least one more round in him, but Dennis was done for the night.
Dennis used his phone to capture pics and videos of the action, getting closeups as tongues and mouths pleasured each other, and as his son’s cock moved in and out of mouths and pussies. But after a while he felt the need to get some fresh air. He pulled on some pants and a jacket then he walked out on the second floor walkway to check on the trucks. The U-Haul was parked directly in front of the door to their room. He had pulled directly into the parking spot, so as he walked out the door a very bright light hit him in the face blinding him. He shielded his eyes and moved away from the light, whose beam was visible in the slightly foggy air. It formed a cone that literally pointed to a hole in the front skin of the box over the cab. Suddenly the light went out! This wasn’t an amber lens missing from the running lights, he had forgotten to check on that before. There was only one way a light could be on then off coming from inside the box of the U-Haul truck. Someone had to be in there! They had a stowaway!
Dennis walked back inside the room. Everyone was just finishing up their last orgasms. He let them rest and recuperate for a few minutes. After getting everyone’s attention he said,
“I just discovered that we have a stowaway in the very front of the U-Haul truck! I suspect that I have discovered where Sarah is!” The others gasped in surprise. “Do we go get her tonight, or do we let her stay in there until we get to our new place in California?” They would be arriving at the new place that afternoon since it was almost one thirty in the morning.
“Let’s get her now!” Was the unanimously shouted decision.
Everyone dressed and went downstairs to the back of the truck, actually startling a guy with a large pair of bolt cutters who had been trying to cut the padlock. The man ran off with Ron chasing him, but he jumped into a pickup truck driven by someone else and they sped off. He did get the license plate number. Dennis had called 911 and told the dispatcher what had happened. A police car was being sent. The bolt cutters were left on the asphalt of the parking lot.
Now they couldn’t get Sarah out until after the police had left, so they sat on the tailgate of the pickup and waited. Twenty minutes later an Albuquerque Police cruiser pulled into the parking area and stopped behind the U-Haul truck. Officer Williams stepped out of his four wheel drive Chevy Tahoe and approached the family with a notepad in hand.
After gathering all of the particulars of the case and bagging the bolt cutters he turned to the family and told them, “It’s a good thing you interrupted them when you did, and they didn’t have any weapons. Chances are their pickup truck was stolen and they were wearing gloves. So the chances of catching them are pretty slim. But we’ll do our part and see where it leads us. You need to get a better lock, this one is too easy to cut, with bolt cutters or a portable grinder. You need to get one of those round discus padlocks that are made for these kinds of latches. Where are y’all headed?”
“We’ll get one of those locks, thanks for the tip! We are moving to our new home in Hanford, California, which is north of L.A. in the middle of the San Joaquin Valley.”
“Stay safe and good luck in California!” He told them as he climbed into his Tahoe.
“You too!” The family said as they waved goodbye to him.
Dennis turned and unlocked the padlock and unlatched the roll up door. Then he pulled it up slowly trying to be quiet. The twins both scrambled up the stacks of boxes and crawled as quickly as they could over the top of everything. There was just enough room to belly crawl forward to the cushions. Removing the cushion they found their friend asleep, naked with a purple vibrator between her legs, her pussy still wet and oozing her cream. Sarah’s nipples were still erect and almost begging to be suckled. But they could do that later in the comfort of the motel room’s bed.