Chapter 21

The pretend couple continued their strange, new ablutions in the recently discovered waterfall pool. Hannah was somewhat confused by Nathan's attention to her anus while leading up to the deep cleaning portion of the ritual bath. He had never done this to her before, and she had received thousands of baths from him since a small child. Of course, he had washed her anus during the course of the bath, but had never stuck his finger in that place.

Hannah was relieved when he said he would not be doing any deep cleaning in that hole. As a result, she allowed him to continue, with the resultant sensations of pleasure, especially since he was diddling her clitoris at the same time. She relaxed her sphincter until his whole soapy finger was working in concert with his other hand. He brought Hannah to orgasm so quickly that she wasn't aware of it until it was on her. She was so surprised at how sudden this happened that she was not even cognizant of her loud groaning during the experience.

Everything was so new. The sensations had been very pleasurable making her climax a particularly sharp and intense one with it seeming to remain between her legs instead of flowing out to her whole body as it normally did. She had to brace herself while recovering.

She forgot her role playing. "Daddy, do ya do this with Mommy?"

"No, Sweetie, I haven't tried it with her yet."

Hannah immediately remembered the pretend game. "Oh, dear husband Nathan, that was very nice. Now remember to get my pussy clean too."

Even though she enjoyed the deep cleaning that followed, Hannah's mind was working like a trip hammer about his admission that he had done something with her that he had never done with her mommy. She knew he was fascinated by pussy, but perhaps he was also into something she could exploit.

They remained at their new campsite for most of the day. They discussed what they could do to make it a better place to spend time. Nathan had been provided a machete by Jacob which he used to construct a temporary lean-to. However, there was only so much they could do with limited time. Hannah was satisfied that they now had their own secret love nest, and made him promise not to reveal its whereabouts. They still had two nights and three days left together, so she suggested to her pretend husband that they return to the more comfortable accommodations of their main campsite. She wanted to seal their arrangement under the best of circumstances.

Children, and even teenagers are normally into the moment--today, now, this instant. The future seems so remote that it doesn't count. Even next week is a distant future. Hannah was much more patient than the average teenager. She could see possibilities and plan for them. It didn't mean she didn't become frustrated or impatient for something to happen, but she had developed an ability to wait, especially since the arrival of her grandmother and Aunt Amy.

She had planned and waited for this week alone with her daddy. Her perseverance and patience had paid off. Further, beyond her wildest dreams, she had talked him into pretending they were husband and wife. Now she had procured them a love nest which would be their's alone. She didn't know when, but they would be back and pick up where they left off.

In the meantime, Hannah would work on getting her pretend husband to revert to that role whenever they were alone back at the mansion. She intended to make him as anxious to return together to their secret hide out as she was. To do that she was formulating a plan.

They arrived back at the main waterfall much sooner than they anticipated simply because they now knew where they were going. It wasn't that far away, but would still be difficult to find. It was nice having a tent, the sleeping bag, and other conveniences. Nathan made the supper, and treated her like the angel wife she appeared to be.

Of all the terms of endearment he had been using, both of them seemed to like 'angel' the best. It would be what he would call her when they were alone. Hannah was so filled with joy to know he was her 'lover'. It gave her such contentment to be considered a grownup by her lover, and to be his secret wife. She knew she would have to share him as Mommy did, but that even increased her status in her mind. She was loaning him out to others. She wasn't part of the others anymore. She was just like Mommy. Could a man have two wives?

Years later, Hannah would realize that she was going through the same growing pains as any other normal teenager as far as wanting independence and one's own identity. Her isolation and consequent sexual freedom simply expressed itself within the context of that world. For all practical purposes, the shift from their island to Hawaii had not changed that world yet. Despite the presence of Soroya and Jacob, they were still just as isolated.

Their subsequent extra free time had accelerated her preoccupation with things sexual. Girls her age were busy with girl scouts or clubs, school, after school tasks, dancing or music lessons, and, of course, boys. Hannah, not being occupied by such busy schedules, concentrated on what was available in her world. Sex was not a prohibition, nor ever was. She would solve her identity crisis by pursuing that aspect of maturation in the only way she knew how.

By making her father her lover, she gained status in his eyes. She wished all could recognize that she had achieved a special place in her world, but the intrigue and secrecy was exciting, and added spice to the arrangement. Once she was secure in her new role, they would have to accept her new status--even Mommy would see her as an equal.

That night Hannah transported Nathan to sexual never never land. She was effectively using foreplay to get him excited to the brink, and then, using the techniques taught her by her mother, kept him from coming. Over and over she would do this. He made her come in the reverse position, but she kept her mind on the prize, building him up to a fantastic climax he would never forget. He had always done this to her, but she had reversed their roles, thinking more about him than herself. In the process, she found herself still having orgasms. He finally filled her to the brim, and pronounced her the greatest lover of all time. To her satisfaction and pride, he said he could not take it out. He had to go to sleep in her.

Even with his weight on her, Hannah went to sleep happier than she had ever been. She would up the ante tomorrow. She was exhausted for now.

Back at the mansion, Amy was busy organizing for home schooling. She was ordering home reference books by phone, and trying to write an initial curriculum that fit all. Later, they would see if they could find a suitable tutor or tutors depending on everyone's progress. Allison had informed her that keeping them all occupied would tone down the constant hounding for more and more massages.

After almost five days, even Jacob started looking good to Amy. She wasn't about to do anything like that, but said the same thing jokingly to Allison which got a big laugh. Actually, they both commented on how their lives had changed so much in the last six months as far as thinking about sex was concerned.

Allison found that without Nathan around, she was spending a lot more time with Kathy. They seemed to be bonding as mother and daughter. Allison was speaking so frankly with her about any and everything that Kathy began to use Allison's words. She still said, 'doin' it', but just as often said 'fucking' when they discussed sex.

It was very apparent to Allison that Kathy missed Nathan a great deal. It still was hard for Allison to imagine being so close to another person on such a continuous basis for so long a time.

"Kathy, do you and Nathan ever argue?"

"Sure we do, Mommy, but he gets over it pretty quick."

"What do you mean, he gets over it? Weren't you ever wrong?"

"I never thought I was, but I always apologize whether I was or I wasn't. An' how can ya get an' stay mad at the only other person in the world?"

"I guess you've got a point there, dear. But, whenever you did have a quarrel, did you ever not let him sleep with you?"

"Oh, my goodness, Mommy! That would'a been the dumbest thing I ever did. Why would I not let 'im do what I want 'im ta do all the time? Besides, when he'd fuck me after an argument, he'd always apologize, sayin' he'd be good after that."

"You amaze me, darling Kathy. I'll bet there are few women like you in the world. You're one in a billion."

Later, when talking to Amy, Allison mentioned that her daughter, Kathy, was a very unusual woman in that she's never had a headache in her life. Amy looked nonplused, so Allison went on to say she's never refused sex with her husband. Amy was laughing so hard she had to sit down.

"I found out a lot of things; for instance, Nathan used to fantasize about my tits when he was 12. Kathy wanted to know why I wasn't fucking him then. With my mind set today, I probably would have if I'd known he was using me as a sexual object. No, I probably wouldn't have, but, wow, what a thought!

"Kathy said when they were first on that island without clothes, Nathan had a hard on almost every hour of the day and night. Then, when they started fucking, it was practically non-stop, and it didn't matter where they were or what they were doing. I'm amazed I don't have 10 grandchildren."

"Yeah," Amy answered with wide eyes, "it's a good thing you arrived when you did, or Hannah would probably be giving you a great grandchild."

"Well, it's a good thing you had those pills. By the way, I haven't been checking to see if she's taking them like she should."

"I've been asking her or reminding her every day, but I haven't a clue if she remembered to take them with her on the trip."

There was a long silence while that fact settled into their brains.

"Dammit!" uttered Allison, "After all our work and instruction, everything could still hit the fan."

"Come on, Allison, the Sanderson women may not be as prolific as most people. Kathy only had two in 15 years. Don't get worried until you have to. Besides, if you had never found them, don't you think Hannah, or even Emmeline, would have gotten pregnant anyway?"

"Amy, that's not germane. They aren't there. They're here. Kathy and Nathan were lucky they had healthy babies, but now the chances would be a lot less for Hannah."

"Well, all I know is that good genes can be passed on as well as bad genes. Right now, you're batting a thousand. Why should everything suddenly go the wrong way? Look at the positive side. It could be a genius. Besides, all of this is just speculation. We don't know anybody is pregnant, and Emmeline doesn't even ovulate yet."

"Yeah, you're right Amy, but we both know Nathan is out there fucking Hannah's brains out, and if she forgot to take those pills, my luck may have run out."

The idea that Mr. Nathan was going so far as to have sexual relations when he gave those massages was only perverse speculation on the part of Soroya who was tantalized by such thoughts. She did not actually believe it. The fact that they were all related added more spice to the lurid tale when she discussed it with Jacob in bed. They would both get very worked up before attacking each other's body.

If the girls had actually looked like the children they were purported to be, Soroya might have thought otherwise. As far as she was concerned, they were all Amazons with the exception of Miss Amy and Miss Emmeline. The latter gave every indication that she would be bigger and taller than all of them. Miss Kathy had to be 5' 11", Miss Allison was only slightly shorter, and Miss Hannah had to be 5' 8" or 9" tall. Miss Emmeline who was the shortest and youngest, still had to be pushing 5' 5". The only other indications of her youth were her still sprouting breasts and hairless pussy.

On the sixth day the father/daughter couple were in the woods, Soroya asked Allison if she wanted her to prepare any kind of homecoming meal for everybody for tomorrow. The idea appealed to Allison who expanded it even further.

"Soyora," she inquired, "I noticed a covering over something out back; am I right in guessing that is a BBQ grill?"

"Yes, Ma'am, it is. It's pretty large, and the storehouse has plenty of charcoal."

"Well, your idea is a great one! How about an old fashion BBQ? You can make some simple side dishes, but the rest of us can pitch in to help with the grilling or whatever."

"What kind of meat should I take out of the freezer? We have something of everything."

"Oh, wonderful, how about we do it up in grand fashion and have different kinds, including chicken or turkey? You and Jacob are invited too, of course. Everybody will help so you aren't busy all the time. Consider yourselves guests. No, consider yourselves part of the family."

Soroya didn't think otherwise since their previous conversation regarding the finer points of pussy shaving surely had them on a familiar basis. She couldn't wait to tell Jacob of the great event. For Soroya, her life was now so involved with the Sandersons that she could not stay away if she wanted to.

"Miss Allison, thank you so much for making Jacob and me feel so welcome around here. We love your family, and we practically feel like we belong or are a part of it, even though you've only been here for a month."

"Well, I know your employment must seem unusual to you, and I guess if you can work for us naked, you ought to be able to mingle with us too. By the way, you appear to have lost some pounds around your middle. I guess you were serious about losing weight."

"Yes, Ma'am, it's one of the incentives about being nude. It makes me want to have a better looking body. Even Jacob has commented that he likes the new me."

"What did he think about your shaving, if you don't mind my asking?"

"Uh, he says it looks like a young girl's, and, well, to be perfectly frank, it turns him on big time."

"I'm happy for you, Soroya. I wish I had someone to turn on."

"Uh, I don't want to sound nosy, but what happened to your husband?"

"Oh, I thought Amy had explained that. He was lost at sea. That's when the kids were marooned on that island over 15 years ago."

"I'm sure Miss Amy explained all of that to Jacob, but he hasn't gotten around to telling me everything. He's a very closed mouth person, so any secrets are safe with him," Soroya said, choosing her words carefully.

"Surely," Allison offered, "he told you that my granddaughters are Kathy and Nathan's kids, didn't he? Or, did he tell you that Nathan was their uncle? That's what we intend to tell everybody else, that he's Uncle Nathan. I know you've heard them calling him 'daddy'."

Soroya was quick to calm any concerns about her being judgmental, saying, "Oh, I'm aware of that all right, and, I want you to know that we fully understand the circumstances and how that could happen. Nobody could be blamed for that."

"The girls, and even Nathan and Kathy, are still living in their own world, Soroya. They'll all need time to be educated and integrated back into society. It's going to be a gradual process with probably a lot of rebellion against changing their lifestyle. Frankly, that's why everyone goes about nude--that's how they lived all those years."

"Ha," Soroya responded with a big grin, "speaking of enjoying it, I never had so much fun since I took my clothes off. I've got Jacob doing it too in the guest house."

At the campsite, Nathan and Hannah were having a ritual morning bath in the waterfall pool. They had been covering each other's body with white suds. The difference this morning was that they were both paying more attention to the other's bottom than they had ever done before. Nathan assumed she had picked up on this from his exploration of her anus the day before. She had a finger in him while lathering his hard penis. Never had he had such exquisite touches nor felt such passion for a female. She was truly an angel.

When it was his turn to smother her genitals and ass with suds, he was surprised when she said, "Would ya like ta deep clean the hole you've got your finger in, dear husband Nathan?"

Hannah was honestly frightened about what she was suggesting, but his finger was moving effortlessly, and felt so good.

"Ya mean deep cleanin' like your pussy, wife Hannah?"

"Uh, yeah, but I don't know if ya really can. Maybe if ya got a lotta soap in it, ya might be able ta get it in a little."

For some reason, the idea of doing this to his bent over angel whose butt cheeks were so round and inviting that his penis seemed to get even harder than before. He loved how those cheeks felt rubbing against him with his penis in between them. He would try it.

Hannah knew she would have to relax. Because of the slippery suds, he was able to introduce the knob past the sphincter ring which seemed to snap around him. It was incredibly tight. He didn't try to go farther, but just worked the head around in circles until she got used to it. As he did this, he exerted only the slightest pressure to go in deeper. The hole just seemed to loosen up allowing him entry. He still didn't try to plunge in; rather, he worked his penis back then forward progressively impaling her centimeter by centimeter.

Hannah was not getting the same pleasurable feeling that she did with just his finger. However, once she could feel the shaft inside her with all its heat, the good sensations returned. If she ever felt like she had been filled when he was in her pussy, this was absolutely beyond that. She realized that she had been grunting during the initial penetration. She had also been asking if it was all the way in yet since it sure felt that way to her. He kept saying, 'not yet, not yet.'

Finally, she knew he was in when his balls were against her pussy. Also, she knew she could accommodate him since it was no longer uncomfortable. Maybe it had just been a case of it all seeming unnatural. Gosh, they had discovered a new way to do it.

With Hannah's ass cheeks spread wide across his thighs, it seemed as if they were trying to gobble up his whole groin. It gave Nathan an incredible sexual thrill. How much more intimate could two people be? How could he ever resist this temptress, this angel?

Nathan knew to be gentle, thinking he sure wouldn't want something like this up his own bottom. Leaning over his angel's back, he swept up some of her pussy juice and played with her clitoris while slowly moving in and out of her. After several minutes of this, she got that familiar warning of impending orgasm. Pushing against her knees, she joined Nathan in his thrusting as her body shuddered through its climax.

Feeling like his groin was being hugged and squeezed by her ass cheeks, he could not keep from erupting in her insides. She could feel his penis swell up just before spurting the first stream of semen into her bowels. She was so tight around him that his penis remained hard while the deposited load added more lubrication, allowing him to now slide in and out with ease.

By this time, Hannah had dropped to her knees from the burden of his weight and the lightness in her head from her orgasm. When she did this, he slipped out of her to the accompaniment of a loud expulsion of trapped air which made them both laugh.

Nathan searched around on the bottom for the cake of soap to wash himself off expecting to see the tell tale signs of where he had been. There was nothing. Hannah remained on her hands and knees, panting in the water with her recently reamed butt still up high. Nathan could see his stuff seeping out of the still partially open hole. Soaping up his hands, he washed away the evidence of intrusion. The charms of her backside presented to him in such a fashion was enough to keep his penis hard. This woman had him totally under her spell.

"Uh, dear angel wife," he was compelled to say, "would ya still like me ta deep clean your pussy?"

All Hannah wanted to do at this point was go lie down, but she detected that hopeful tone in her pretend husband's voice, so said, "Yes, dear husband, but I don't hafta come when ya do it; ya just go ahead."

Nathan mounted her again after soaping up his scrubber. It was pleasant for her, and he was getting a second experience of feeling those wonderful buns against him as he shoved back and forth. She was giving him a free ride by saying she didn't have to come. Since he had just come in her behind, it was going to take a while before he could ejaculate again.

Hannah, for the first time, felt like a true wife. She was sated and tired, but was enduring a one sided affair while her 'husband' sought a second orgasm. She loved him dearly, but just wanted to go lie down and rest for a while. He pounded into her pussy from behind for at least 10 minutes before he could unload again. Then he helped her back to their tent where he continued to caress her tired body until she went to sleep.

Nathan decided doing it in her bottom had been a gesture of love on her part. It had been good, but wasn't sure he wanted to try it again. He planted some more kisses on her angelic, sleeping face, and tried to go to sleep with her. He wondered how he could stand to ever be far from his 'new wife' who appeared to be selfless in her desire to please him.

Soroya directed Jacob to select the items for the BBQ from the freezer, and to get the grill ready to be fired up tomorrow afternoon. She wanted to put on the best welcome back party they had ever seen. She also had him set up a bar on the verandah, and to set out various wines from the wine cellar as well as stock it with hard liquor since she knew Miss Allison and Miss Amy drank scotch.

While doing Soroya's bidding, he had many an eyeful of naked, blond, Nordic beauties swimming and lounging on the verandah or at the edge of the pool. Miss Amy may not have been a blond, but she was just as pleasing to his eyes. He was still not certain about going nude among them for the party. He would wear an apron to tend the BBQ fire. Since he was going to be a guest, he would have a drink or two to calm his nerves while among this chorus line of erection inducing females. Ever since Soroya shaved her pubes, he had become a different man.

Jacob had a question about the liquor so went up on the verandah to ask Allison. She and the other females were sitting on lounge chairs set around in a wide circle so that they were facing each other. They were in different positions such that Emmeline had her feet up with knees wide apart; Kathy was leaning back with her legs stretched out and apart; Allison had one foot on her chair with her hands holding the knee, and Amy was slumped back so that her bottom was on the front edge of her chair with her knees wide apart.

Jacob could see that they were in a lazy, relaxed state, and didn't think about the view until he stepped into the middle of their circled chairs. No matter where he looked, there was a bare open slit staring right back at him. Even with his darker skin they could see that his face was flushed with red.

"Um, Allison, ahem, uh, I was wondering if you wanted me to put out any other liquor besides scotch?"

"Do you know how to make any of those big Hawaiian drinks they serve to tourists in Honolulu, Jacob?" asked Allison in return.

None of the women bothered to change their positions on their chairs because of Jacob's presence. He was becoming more flustered by the moment. Allison and Amy knew what was bothering him, and were beginning to enjoy his discomfort.

"I, uh don't know exactly, but I know they are all a mixture of different liquors and juices. Uh, I can find out and make a punch if you want. I think they're pretty strong."

"Hey, Allison," spoke up Amy, "that sounds like a good idea. We haven't gotten real happy for a long time."

Kathy kind of got her Aunt Amy's innuendo since she knew that when they all drank a lot of wine on the island, they ended up with Nathan taking them all on in unending fashion. All she knew for sure was that she intended to have Nathan to herself for a while after he returned if her Hannah hasn't worn him out. She better not have.

Nathan and Hannah woke up in the afternoon having slept for several hours. When they exited the tent, they found it quite warm outside. Hannah's bottom felt strange, causing her to step lightly. She was also walking bow legged like a cowboy who had been in the saddle too long. Neither hole actually hurt; she just was a bit wobbly causing Nathan to put his arm around her for support.

"What's wrong, wife Hannah?"

Tossing him a 'you oughta know' look, Hannah said, "It's nothin'."

Their constant intimacy over the past six days plus her scheming had taken a physical and mental toll on the poor girl. She was tired and a little sore. Actually, the soreness felt good. She looked down at his penis and thought about how that thing in its hard state had been in every one of her cavities. Right now, she just wanted to be held and soothed by her daddy.

"Ya wanna go sit in the water for awhile, dear wife?" he said, feeling guilty that he may have gone too far with his angel.

"I'll be OK," she answered, realizing she had brought it all on herself. Her ploy to make her daddy her husband had been successful. It had been fun and exciting. He was her virtual sex slave, and there was no point in getting this far only to throw it all away by being a brat.

"Yeah, husband Nathan," she said with a more cheery tone, "let's go sit in the water, an' soak for awhile. I'll be fine if ya hold and rub me better."

Nathan was so solicitous and nice to her that her feeling of power began to return. They sat in the water while he caressed her body to wellness. Then, he made her lie down again while he prepared their biggest meal of the day. He practically fed it to her bite by bite. By twilight, Hannah was almost her old self, and had begun to return his caresses which had him hard again.

By the time they retired for the night, Hannah felt like she was queen as he gently made love to her, bringing her to one orgasm after the other. It was not wild, but loving. Nathan was able to maintain control in order to pay homage to his angel queen for as long as she desired. They fell asleep while joined with a very happy Hannah not wanting their last night together to end.

It was a beautiful day seven with the mansion residents up early to continue preparations for the welcome home party. Kathy had never been separated from Nathan, let alone for seven days. She could not keep from thinking about him. Even though she had never been apart from Hannah either, it just didn't seem the same.

The pretend couple decided they would start the two hour trek back around noon. They had a normal ritual bath in the waterfall pool, but spent the rest of the time with Nathan paying more homage to the queen.

They would leave the tent and other equipment so that they could bring additional tents and supplies the next time. Hannah was resigned to this place becoming a family campsite, since she and Nathan now had another secret rendezvous. She reminded herself that she had to 'loan' him out just like Mommy had to do after they got back.

On the way back, Nathan had to keep reminding Hannah that she could only call him "Daddy' which made her pout even though she knew he was right. She made them pause for one last lovemaking session before their arrival.

It was a true homecoming on their return with every soul there to greet the tired travelers. Nathan and Hannah were truly surprised upon seeing all the preparations including the balloons. The smells coming from the BBQ where Jacob tended the grilling meats were new to all of the Sanderson clan except Allison and Amy. Jacob looked strange wearing just an apron which showed his bare behind.

Kathy ran up to Nathan and smothered him in kisses as she hugged him like a long lost soul. The rest were showering Hannah with kisses and hugs as well. It was a warm afternoon, and after their long walk, the pool looked so inviting that the campers simply leaped in. They were followed by the rest except for Jacob and Soroya who were enjoying all the displays of affection and joviality to the fullest. What a close, loving family they thought.

Kathy made sure she stayed close to Nathan although she was frequently pushed aside by Emmeline who was like a leach in trying to hold on to him. When Kathy did get him alone for a moment, she would pull on his penis under the water.

"I'm surprised you've still got one after a week in the woods with Hannah," she said jokingly. Then, without thinking, said, "All the women are waitin' ta see what Jacob's looks like if he ever takes that apron off."

"Me and Hannah saw it when he came out ta bring us more food," offered Nathan. "She thought it looked skinny."

"That girl is gettin' ta see more an' do more than I getta do, Nathan. The next time, it's just gonna be you 'n me. I know ever'body's gotta see an' touch ya today, but tomorrow you're all mine, OK?"

Nathan was beginning to feel a little guilty about his sojourn with Hannah and all the promises he had made with her. Now that he had his Kathy next to him again, he realized she was his only and true wife. He would tell her about what had happened later. Why couldn't he stay away from pussy?