CHAPTER 45

Lisa said to Darrin, Sandy, and Jane, "There's another reason I'm doing what I'm doing, as well as telling you what I know. I'm helping all of you deal with culture shock. Darrin, as far as I know, you were a total virgin up until today. You'd never even kissed a girl in passion. Isn't that true?"

He shyly nodded. He thought with chagrin, Thanks for reminding me! Sheesh.

Lisa continued, while secretly jacking him off under the tray table, "Don't worry; there's no shame in that. You're only fifteen, after all. But I can't let you arrive like that, because your brain will melt from the shock. Napali is a paradise in many ways, but one way is that it's definitely a sexual paradise. Thanks to the giant cock you have, all kinds of stacked and gorgeous girls will be lining up to take turns sucking you off from the minute you step off the airplane! But their hot little tongues would be all over your cock like white on rice regardless. It's simple supply and demand."

Sandy gasped at that. "Are you serious?!" Her jealousy shot through the roof. Now that she'd sucked his cock, twice, she considered those girls serious competition for his attentions. She was fairly open to sharing him, especially since Olivia had helped indoctrinate her on that for months. But she didn't want him to have so many other lovers that it would cut into her time slurping on his cock.

She added belatedly, "And, uh, do you have to use that kind of language?"

"I'm afraid I do," Lisa responded. "We have to call a spade a spade, or we'll never get anywhere." She looked to Jane. "Do you mind my frankness?"

Jane muttered, "Um, no. I guess not."

Jane was still kneeling in her seat, with her bare boobs just over the seatback. Despite the seemingly bad news Lisa was giving her about the unfair situation for women in Napali, she was getting increasingly aroused anyway. She didn't realize it, but her submissive nature found that very unfairness a turn-on, since it heavily implied that she almost certainly would be dominated. The fact that she was kneeling buck naked in her seat with her tits on prominent display was driving her arousal too.

Jane shyly asked Lisa, "Will there really be a literal line of girls waiting to suck my brother's... uh..." - she looked to her mother, who had just objected to overt cocksucking language - "you know... his hard-on?"

Lisa explained, "Well, there won't literally be a line of girls when we arrive, I suppose. Although I'd be shocked if he lasts a full hour on Napali soil without at least one new pair of lips being stretched around his thick shaft. It's more a question of how many girls will take turns blowing him in that hour."

The others were shocked to hear that, most especially Darrin.

"If nothing else, it's kind of the tradition. For instance, if you go to Hawaii and you really do it up, you might have a beautiful Polynesian girl walk up to you as soon as you get off the plane and wrap a lei of flowers around your neck. With Napali, naturally, some unattached girls are going to want to welcome him right away, but by sucking his cock. Of course, that'll happen to Ramon and Trevor too. Darrin, don't be surprised if you three boys wind up standing there just off the runway with your shorts down to your ankles as two or three girls each give you guys a special Napali welcome!"

This time, the others were absolutely floored, once again most especially Darrin.

Jane exclaimed, "That can't be!"

"Why not?" Lisa said matter-of-factly. "A blowjob there is like a French kiss here. Would you French kiss just anybody? No. But if you see a loved one arriving at the airport, you might French kiss them right there, despite all the people around. It's just like that, though they'll probably get naked first."

Jane exploded, "It's not 'just like that!' For one thing, you're talking about total strangers, not loved ones!"

Lisa casually shrugged. "True. And yeah, even in Napali, strangers don't meet like that. But this is a special case. Those free girls will want to make a big first impression. The early bird gets the worm, and all that."

Darrin was writhing in his seat. Not only were Lisa's words setting his arousal level soaring, but she was continuing to secretly jack him off under the tray table. He had to frantically clench his PC muscle non-stop.

Lisa went on, "Again, it's simple supply and demand. Imagine you have ten horny beauty pageant winners and the only man they can choose is Darrin. Maybe two or three of the most gorgeous, most aggressive, and most sexually eager of them will learn to share him as co-girlfriends. There will be a mad scramble and a heck a lot of sucking of his cock by most or all of the candidates until the situation more or less stabilizes. The rest will have to do without. That's not the exact situation, mind you. For one thing, there will be three new boys arriving, not one. But it should give you a sense of the cutthroat competition."

The other three were amazed, not to mention increasingly aroused, but Darrin was the most amazed and aroused of all. He wouldn't have believed it except for all the great things that had happened on the flight already, including the fact that his own centerfold-worthy slut was secretly stroking his erection under the tray table. He'd come to believe anything could happen at any time.

He said, "Let me see if I've got this straight. You're saying that, minutes after our plane landing in Napali, I'm likely to have two or three topless or totally naked beautiful girls pleasuring my privates, while the same thing happens to the two other boys?!"

Lisa replied, "I can't guarantee it. Maybe they'll change things this year, but that's what happened to the boys last year, and the year before, and the year before that. Although it's more like one girl will kiss and fondle you, and also introduce herself to you, while another two girls will trade off sucking your cock and balls. Then the three will rotate, so in just a few minutes you'll know all their names and have some idea of their sexual talent. By and by, some of the girls that had been welcoming Trevor or Ramon will switch to you, and vice versa, so before long you'll be friendly with all the girls who wanted to meet you. It's a bit like speed dating, I suppose, if you've heard of that."

"WHOA! So then I'll chose my first girlfriend after that?"

Lisa chuckled. "Not hardly! You'd be a fool to. Play the field for a while. Get to intimately know all the candidates to your heart's content, in twos and threes if you like. The world is your oyster."

Sandy complained, "What'll Janey and I be doing while he's standing there by the runway, getting his rocks off?!"

Lisa explained, "You'll have lots to do .There's a welcoming committee, and you'll get to meet the mayor, your boss, your neighbors, and so on. I'll be there too and I'll help out, so you don't have to worry about being shy. People there are very welcoming."

Jane snickered sarcastically, "Yeah, and they 'welcome' some people much more than others!" She gave her brother a miffed look.

Darrin asked, "But, those girls, the unattached girls... won't they all flock to Trevor and Ramon instead?! They're way more handsome."

"That's true, I'll admit," Lisa said. "Outwardly, they're objectively more handsome than you right now. You might not be the first choice of all the girls, it's true. But everyone on Napali knows how things go with new families. They know you must be a very impressive guy overall, or you and your family wouldn't have been chosen. If you're lacking in one way, you'll make it up in another. Plus, you're only 15. How you look now isn't so important as how you'll look in a couple of years, because the smart girls are thinking long-term, very long-term."

The truly incredible thing was that Lisa was being completely honest about how the welcome was likely to go. She wasn't supposed to reveal this until much later, but it did come up and she felt that the Douglas family was on such a fast track that she could share it now. Besides, it was doing wonders in getting all three of them fully aroused again.

Darrin shook his head in disbelief. "Wow! That really does sound like some kind of sexual utopia for me! Paradise!"

Lisa wagged her eyebrows. "You have no idea! As great as that sounds for you, the reality is even better. Not only will you have two or three girlfriends pretty much from day one, but those girls will always be mindful of the other hot girls who still have to do without. They'll always have to be on their toes to keep their man, even with the sharing. So expect to get your cock sucked a hell of a lot! Many times a day, every single day!"

"WHAT?!" Funnily enough, Sandy, Jane, and Darrin all exclaimed that at the same time.

They shouldn't have been so shocked, since similar things had been said or implied already. But earlier, they'd been so aroused it was almost like an altered state of consciousness. Plus, there was at least the possibility that some things said before were just sexual talk, meant to arouse. It was very different hearing that when things were still relatively calm and it was clear Lisa was being totally serious.

Lisa smiled widely. "It's true. As if it hasn't become obvious enough by now, cocksucking is huge there. It's the main thing people do with their spare time. Well, that and titfucking, or some combination, but consider 'cocksucking' shorthand for both. Your typical guy gets his cock sucked so many times a day that he loses track."

She wished she could punctuate those words by sucking on his cockhead while titfucking his shaft, but she knew the relatively sedate mood didn't allow it, and the tray table was in the way. Even making herky jerky motions with her hand was risky in the current situation. She had to content herself to secretly rubbing his sweet spot with extra pressure and vigor.

Sandy thought what she'd heard from Lisa so far about the two or more girlfriends was outrageously unfair, especially for Jane. But she also thought it was amazingly hot. Hearing about the Napali greeting ritual aroused her even more, despite the fact that she suspected it had to be a wild exaggeration, to make a rhetorical point. (It wasn't!) She got off on the unfairness, as well as all the cocksucking talk. Her arousal level shot into the stratosphere as she thought about Darrin getting his thick cock getting sucked "many times a day" by a variety of hotties.

She resumed fingerbanging her pussy, since nobody could see her do that under her tray table. It was a constant thrill to get away with doing that while her son sat right next to her, totally oblivious. Of course, she was oblivious about what Lisa's hand was doing to him too.

Jane was considerably less aroused than Sandy at the moment. She still wasn't tempted to masturbate, because she was more pissed than horny. She exclaimed, "That sucks! Literally! I thought this island was supposed to be great for all of us, but it sounds like a total scam for the women! Like that whole greeting ritual thing, which sucks donkey balls! It's a paradise for him, and we're just along for the ride. UGH!"

Lisa fought back by saying, "Hold on! Sandy, what have you heard from women who live there?"

Sandy admitted, "They all love it. In fact, they praise it to the high heavens." She thought back to what Vicky had told her, since she'd found out Vicky used to live there, and remembered how she'd praised it too.

"Right!" Lisa nodded. "And they're not lying, trust me. It really is some kind of remarkable utopia, for everyone. Nobody is holding anyone hostage there. If the women didn't like it as much as the men, why wouldn't at least some of them just leave and thus lessen the sex ratio imbalance?" She looked at Jane.

Jane scrambled to think up a good answer to that. "Um, maybe lots DID leave. How would we know?"

Lisa said, "They don't, believe me. In fact, the ratio could easily be four-to-one or five-to-one, but three-to-one works best."

"Why should we believe you?" Jane asked defiantly.

Lisa looked to Sandy. "You talked to Vicky about this some, didn't you? Did she tell you anything about her time living on Napali?"

Sandy replied, "We didn't really have time to talk about it. But she did say it was great. She praised it too."

Lisa turned back to Jane. "You see? Don't you trust me, and others like Vicky? We're going to get to Napali in just a couple of days. What will happen if we get there and it's nothing like I said? You'd know right away and get pissed at me while I'm still there with you. You might even totally give up and take the same plane back to Majuro, or fly off with the next one. Why would I lie to you now? If I was trying to deceive you, why wouldn't I just tell you exactly what you wanted to hear until you got there?"

Jane sighed in frustration. "I don't know. But you have to admit that everything is just... really weird! Super weird! Napali is so highly sexual that it's hard to believe!"

Lisa picked up on that. "That's true. It IS highly sexual. I'm trying to help you understand that now so you won't be too shocked when you arrive. Remember, it all comes down to that skewed sex ratio. With all the women constantly on their toes trying to keep their men sexually satisfied, they get GREAT at sex, by necessity. And the men are just as tan and fit from the diet and the outdoor living as the women are. They can't help but improve their sexual stamina and the like along the way. Before long, everyone is like a sexual Olympian!"

Sandy fretted to herself, But what about me? I don't even want a sex life. One reason I took this job was to get away from all that. But then again, I sucked my big man's cock twice and it was soooooo great! Before lunch, I was telling Lisa that I want to commit to serving his cock.

Do I really mean that?! I did at that moment, for sure. Now that I'm not in the middle of a cocksucking fever, it seems pretty rash, even crazy. But how can I resist?! Sucking his cock was the greatest joy I've ever felt in my entire life! Not just the physical part - which is incredible - but the whole thing. Even just kneeling naked below him is such a thrill that it leaves me breathless just thinking about it!

My favorite part though is that I get to express my love for him with my mouth. I couldn't do that with any other guy. I still couldn't care less about getting sexually involved with anyone, "sexual Olympian" or not... unless it's my son!

She had a powerful epiphany. I guess it's true what I said earlier: I DO want to be one of my son's girlfriends! And that means getting to suck him off multiple times, every single day! Even now, after I've pretty much calmed down, I still want that. WOW!

Lisa just furtively stroked Darrin's boner while she eyed the conflicted emotions on Sandy's face. She couldn't resist asking, "Sandy, penny for your thoughts?"

Sandy's blush grew, because she felt she couldn't reveal what she was really thinking in front of her children. Instead, she blurted out, "I don't know if I want to get involved with anybody!"

Lisa gave her a curious look, because she'd thought Sandy was well past those feelings already. She had a strong suspicion that Sandy was lying to save face. Plus, with Jane there, Sandy wasn't likely to admit her desire to "serve" Darrin's cock.

Still, Lisa probed, "Really? I know you felt that way, before. But I also know you experienced some pretty incredible orgasms today. Think back to how you felt with those. And think of how aroused and giddy you've been in general on this plane ride so far. I know it's been weird, to say the least, with your son here and nobody actually touching you, but you can't deny the intensity of your feelings, can you?"

"Well..." Sandy blushed, because she couldn't deny that. Even at the moment, she was feeling a growing arousal that was starting to make her squirm in her seat. She was feeling a constant rush of being buck naked, especially with her son right there. Even when he didn't look at her, she knew he knew, and that was like an endlessly burning fire inside her body. The way she was secretly fingering her clit and pussy under her tray table only added more fuel to her lusty fire.

Lisa asked her, "Haven't you had the time of your life so far? And I do mean that literally. Have you ever had a more thrilling time, and experienced more joy, more sexual arousal, and even more love, in your entire life that what's happened on this plane ride so far?! Have you ever felt more ALIVE?! Please, be honest."

Sandy thought back to all that had happened since the flight began. She replied cautiously, "I'll admit... I can't deny that."

Lisa said, "Think about how great your orgasms have been today. Then multiply them by ten! That's how much more intense it'll be when you're regularly sucking a superior cock and not just watching!"

She phrased that carefully, since Jane was still clueless about Sandy's two incestuous blowjobs. Lisa's words were phrased in a way so that they could apply to Sandy being sexually intimate with any man, but she knew Sandy would think only in terms of herself with her son.

Sandy said, "Oh, come on! Ten times? That's impossible! What I've felt is already..." Her voice trailed off.

Lisa finished the thought for her. "Already much greater than the greatest pleasure you ever felt having any sort of sex with your husband Dennis, I'll bet. Am I right? Despite having an active sex life with him all those years, you've felt more ecstasy today from cumming without so much as being touched by anyone or even yourself than any time you ever got fucked! Haven't you?"

Sandy's eyes bugged out, because she hadn't wanted to admit that. "How did you know?!"

"Because I've been exactly where you've been before. Pretty much literally. I was on this plane once too, and not in my current job. You know I've been helping SI with resettling families for a while. You're my third family I've helped along, as I've told you. And you know I used to live on Napali. But you probably don't know the stories of what happened back when I was 17 and I was one of the family members being resettled. I experienced it all firsthand! I can tell you everything about how I felt in my first days and weeks if you'd like, when we have the time."

"I'd love that." But Sandy asked, "Why didn't you tell me about that time before? That's directly relevant for me, for us. You and I have talked a lot about everything under the sun, way beyond what your resettling job entails. I consider you a good friend."

"And I do you," Lisa replied with a toothy smile.

Sandy smiled too, but only for a few seconds. "That said, you've never told much specific about the details of your personal experiences on the island. It's all been vague and generalized, to the point that I almost forgot you actually lived there too."

Jane was still carefully listening and watching. She chimed in, "Yeah, me too."

Lisa replied while steadily rubbing Darrin's boner under the tray table, "I did that on purpose because there are strict, strict rules about that, as you know. Total secrecy is essential, and it's easiest and safest to simply get in the habit of saying as little as possible. It's the 'what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas' rule, times a million. But since the three of you are on your way and you'll be there in a couple of days, and I'm friends with all of you, and I'm Darrin's new slut to boot, I figure I can bend the rules a bit. Don't tell anyone though." She winked.

That was all true enough, but another key reason she'd neglected to discuss her time living in Napali was that she'd been a sex slave to her brother. That was such an essential part of her every waking moment that it would have been extremely difficult to talk about that time without revealing too much. Even now, she still had to be very careful.

Sandy said, "Well, thanks. I guess I can understand that."

"I know you're feeling like you haven't been told the whole truth, and that's true, but it's not for nefarious reasons, I promise you. Back on the mainland, the company had rules and I wasn't supposed to talk about controversial things like people's sex lives. But I really like all three of you and I want you to be prepared, so I'm willing to break that rule, and more."

She looked to Jane. "I bet you're thinking this all is terrible. Great for Darrin, but horrible for you, right?"

Jane had been quietly holding back for the most part, but now she exclaimed, "Exactly! UGH! It's AWFUL! I don't want that whole dog-eat-dog-having-to-share-my-boyfriend crap. It's bullshit!"

"Au contraire! Believe me, you're going to have the time of your life! As I keep saying, the island is great for men AND women, boys AND girls. There are the obvious things, like the sandy beaches, the all-organic garden-grown food, the flawless sunny weather, the coral reefs, and more. But what really makes it paradise is the mind-blowing sex!"

Lisa let that sink in. Then she went on, "People everywhere else do it wrong. Sex, I mean. Maybe due to the women being somewhat competitive in sharing their man, everybody at Napali HAS to get really great at it. It comes naturally, with lots of practice. And all the free time without people being hooked to their computers and electronic devices all the time really helps too. Imagine if you were stuck on an island with a bunch of beautiful people wearing very few clothes and no electricity whatsoever. What would YOU do to pass the time?"

Jane admitted with a sheepish grin, even though she remained miffed. "Probably have a lot of sex!"

"Right! Napali has electricity, obviously, but you get the general gist. So women get better, men get better to keep up, and it becomes a positive feedback loop until all the people really are like sexual Olympians. You've had some pretty insane orgasms today, screaming your lungs out in total abandon more than once, right?"

Jane nodded sheepishly.

"Trust me, that's small potatoes. For all three of you! Before long, you'll be having orgasms that great or even better on a daily basis. So if a guy has two or three girlfriends, is that really so bad, if you're totally sexually satiated anyway?"

Jane didn't respond. However, she was starting to get swayed a little.

Darrin remained silent. Luckily, nobody was paying attention to his face, because he looked strained and was clenching his teeth, thanks to Lisa's continued secret handjob under the tray table.

Lisa looked to Sandy. "I can guarantee that you won't be celibate. There's just no way. Everyone walks around with smiles on their faces practically all the time, because they're still flying high from one recent great sexual encounter or another."

Sandy pointed out, "But that's not what you said before. You said that all the women are forced to perform oral sex on their men all the time, or they'll lose them. That sounds cutthroat and awful! I don't want to be in endless competition like that."

Lisa said, "It would be awful... except what if the women love giving head as much or more as the men receiving it? What then? What if you could experience the kind of incredible orgasms you felt simply by sucking on the cock of your s-boyfriend? What then?" (She almost said "son," but caught herself just in time.)

That hit Sandy like a punch in the gut, since she could vividly recall the joy she'd felt sucking her son off twice. Thanks to the reminder, she found herself salivating. She was getting way more aroused than she looked or sounded, helped along by her secret masturbation under the tray table.

She glanced at her son's face and felt her heart racing faster and faster. All of a sudden, she wanted his cock in her mouth so badly that she felt tempted to scream in frustration. She was so horny that she didn't pay attention to the "pained" look on his face, or consider what that might mean.

Since Sandy didn't say anything, Jane complained, "But that's impossible! I'll admit that I've kind of changed my attitude, with all I've seen and heard about blowjobs today, but still, the common wisdom is that it must be much better for the guy than for the girl."

Lisa asked, "Is that what you truly believe in your heart, or is that what you feel obliged to say, because it's supposedly the common wisdom?" She suddenly turned to Sandy and put her on the spot. "What do YOU think?"

Sandy thought back to everything Olivia had told her. Olivia had been so convincing in explaining her great love for sucking her son's cock that Sandy truly believed her. Plus, as the day had gone on, she had become practically obsessed with a profound craving to suck on her son's raging boner. She'd never felt anything like it.

Sandy had to be careful how she replied, so she wouldn't inadvertently confess to Jane how she'd actually sucked Darrin's cock. She told Jane, "You have to admit that today has been a revelation for you as well as me. Am I right? I think we should chuck the perceived common wisdom out the window."

Jane sighed. "I suppose that's true." She felt frustrated, because she felt like she was sliding down a slippery slope, finding herself becoming more and more aroused by thoughts of sucking her brother off, but it was against her will, because she was trying hard to resist. Vicky's idea of a hall pass kept coming back to her.

Lisa replied, "Sometimes, the common wisdom is wrong. Everyone used to think that the Sun revolved around the Earth instead of the other way around, for instance. People often have very misguided ideas about sex, especially. Darrin, can you still see? Because I'm guessing you've masturbated so much that you should have gone blind long ago!"

He laughed. "My palms should be hairy too!"

He was feeling great, especially with the secret handjob. Lisa's steadily rubbing fingers had him riding a very nice buzz, but he'd calmed down from earlier, so he was no longer dangerously close to orgasm. He could bask in the joy without having to constantly flex his PC muscle and stress out about cumming.

Lisa had recently switched from mostly rubbing his sweet spot to repeatedly sliding her fingers up and down his entire shaft, for variety's sake. That made a lot of squishy noises, because his entire shaft was wet with pre-cum. But Lisa didn't worry about the sound, because she was confident it would be drowned out by the louder constant ambient noises, especially the hum of the plane's engines.

Lisa said to Sandy, "Some so-called experts STILL argue if the G-spot even exists. They all must be men, 'cos I can tell you for sure that it does!"

Sandy said, "Okay, point taken."

Lisa's mention of the G-spot made Darrin think, Wait a minute! Lisa's been secretly stroking me, and I've been acting like I'm paralyzed. I can do the same thing to her! He started out by furtively placing a hand on her nearer thigh, careful to keep all the action under the locked tray tables.

Lisa reacted immediately and decisively. While keeping a poker face for Sandy and Jane, she used her free hand to grasp Darrin's hand on her thigh and pull it towards her pussy. She left his fingertips right on her wet pussy lips and then patted his hand approvingly.

He felt a tingle of arousal wash through his body, and shivers raced up and down his spine. His heart started thumping a lot harder. It was all he could do to stay quiet and not blatantly give away that something sexual was happening under the tray tables.

But Lisa didn't stop there. She spoke in Sandy's direction. "Not only does the G-spot exist, but any guy who knows that and does his best to pleasure his woman's pussy will surely be rewarded. She'll want to suck his cock with even more passion and devotion than before!"

Then Lisa leaned in towards Darrin, and added in an extra husky voice, "Especially if she's the kind of woman who freely calls herself his sexy slut!"

He felt blindsided. He felt her words and come-on look was so overt that if Sandy and Jane didn't realize yet that he had a hand on Lisa's pussy, they would figure he got her hint and was bound to start doing that soon.

Trying to deflect such suspicion, he said, "I'll have to, uh, make a note of that. Good point!" He withdrew his hand from Lisa's pussy, because he had an irrational feeling that Sandy and Jane had to somehow know what he was doing, as if they had X-ray vision.

In truth, they had no clue. They even were oblivious about Lisa's continued handjob, despite having more clues about that, especially the strange looks sometimes on Darrin's face. Plus, judging by Lisa's recent slutty behavior, it would have almost been surprising if she hadn't started jacking him off by now. But they were still getting used to this new sexual world.

Just then, Vicky came into view, still wearing her sari, hat, high heels, and next to nothing else. "Hey, y'all! How's it hangin'?" She had her hands pinned behind her back, in part to better highlight her impressive bare boobs for Darrin's eyes.

Lisa boldly replied, "It's not hanging, it's practically sticking up straight. Believe me, I know, since I'm performing a manual check constantly." She calculated that the arousal level of the group had risen to the point that she could blatantly confess her handjob action, to help arouse Sandy and Jane more.

Both mother and daughter gasped in surprise.

Vicky laughed. "Whoa! That wasn't exactly what I was askin', but it's good ta know anyway!" She laughed some more.

Sandy's shock was growing as Lisa's confession sank in. "Lisa! How could you?!"

"What? I'm his slut. This is what sluts do."

"How long have you been at it?" Sandy had to ask.

Lisa grinned knowingly. "A good while. Since before I started explaining about the Napali arrival ritual."

Jane muttered, "Sweet Jesus! That's a long time!"

Sandy chided her, "Janey, watch your language!"

Lisa proudly admitted, "His cock is totally soaked with pre-cum! It's such fun to slip and slide my fingers all over it. If it weren't for the fact that you want me to talk, plus these tray tables, I'd be happy to suck him off some more right now. His cock is stiff and throbbing with need!"

Vicky spoke as if they were talking about something mundane. "I wish I could do somethin' ta help ya with those tray tables, but I'll have ta go get my trash bag ta take your lunches away first." Actually, she had no intention of doing that anytime soon, since she was trying to assist in making the under-the- table hanky panky possible.

She said, "But also, before I clean up, I'm bettin' that y'all would like some ice cold dessert!" She dramatically brought her hands from behind her back, revealing that she was holding four ice cream bars. Three of them were the exact same phallic-shaped Popsicles the others had such arousing fun with earlier.

Sandy and Jane gasped again. Their arousal levels shot up higher, because they had quickly developed a kind of Pavlovian association between those Popsicles and extreme sexual pleasure. For Sandy in particular, the mere idea of sucking on a phallic-shaped object nearly made her dizzy with desire.

Vicky said with her usual smile, "Before I hand these over, it looks like you're in the middle a some kinda serious talk here. Do ya think ya could consume these in a normal, non-sexual way? I don't wanna be responsible for ya gettin' all distracted, if you've got somethin' serious ta discuss."

Sandy craved getting her mouth on one of those Popsicles again with a sexual hunger that was much stronger than any gastronomic hunger. She tried to dampen down her enthusiasm. "Oh, sure. Right, Jane? That was a one-time fun thing, pretending like they were... well, you know... But we did that already."

Her face got redder and redder as she recalled how she had orally adored her Popsicle. She already was horny enough that such embarrassing memories further heightened her arousal.

Jane was letting her lust rule, pushing her objections about some of the things Lisa had been discussing to the side. "Sure! Been there, done that."

Vicky was all smiles. "Good. Peachy." She looked to Darrin. "You'll see I only brought three of 'em though. I figured it would be too weird for you ta slurp on one, after all that cocksuckin' talk with 'em y'all told me about earlier. I got you somethin' else." She handed the Popsicles to each of the other women, then gave him a bowl with a spoon.

The bowl was wrapped in some non-transparent plastic to help keep the contents cool. He peeled the plastic away and discovered a heaping serving of sorbet inside.

He was so jazzed that he almost forgot that Lisa was still jacking him off under the tray table. "Cool! What flavor?"

"Cherry, with chocolate chunks. Anyway, I'll leave ya be. Sorry for interruptin'. Stay cool n' enjoy!"

After some good-byes, Vicky walked away towards the front of the plane.

Sandy, Jane, and Lisa all eagerly unwrapped their Popsicles and started sucking on them. Since that only took one hand, Lisa continued to stroke Darrin's boner. Now that she had revealed what she was doing under the tray table, she made her upper arm motion obvious, so Sandy and Jane wouldn't be able to forget what her hand was doing out of sight.

The conversation stopped for a few minutes so everyone could enjoy their snacks. Darrin was very happy with his sorbet, which was top quality. He did briefly wonder why only he got the bowl of sorbet and all the women got the phallic Popsicles, but he decided not to think about it.

He had mixed feelings about bringing his hands into view in order to eat the sorbet. On one hand, he was disappointed that he'd only had a few moments to touch Lisa's pussy. But on the other hand, he didn't want Sandy or Jane to suspect his pussy fondling, since he got embarrassed about it. He figured he could resume what he'd started when he finished his sorbet, and by that time the others wouldn't be thinking about him doing something to Lisa under the table.

Sandy and Jane started off just licking their Popsicles, like people normally do. (Sandy could have kept masturbating with one hand and holding the Popsicle with the other, but she chose to devote all her attention to the Popsicle instead.) However, Lisa went straight to sucking on the "cockhead" top of the Popsicle in an overtly sexual manner, usually while staring lustily at Darrin.

It wasn't long before both Sandy and Jane gave in and began sucking on their Popsicles in the exact same way. They alternated between watching Lisa's overtly sexual Popsicle sucking style and looking at the tell-tale jerky motions of the arm connected to the hand stroking Darrin's cock.

Consuming the Popsicle was especially impactful for Sandy. The physical action of stretching her lips around the unusually wide phallic object was a vivid reminder of her two recent blowjobs. It triggered her muscle memory and made her salivate all over the Popsicle.

She thought, Oh Lord! Dear God! It's soooooo good! How could I ever give this up? Just feeling my lips stretch wide like this brings back so many lovely memories. Except I want the real thing! I need to suck my big man's cock! A lot! All the time! Mmmm! Gaaaawwwwd! Where has cocksucking been all my life?! HNNG! This Popsicle is great, but I need my lips around my son's hot throbbing cock-meat! UNNNGH!

And if I get to be one of my son's girlfriends, maybe I'll be able to do just that, to my heart's content! Gosh darn it, that's getting me so horny that I don't even know how I can handle it!

Jane similarly thought, Fuuuuck! I'd kind of put this out of my mind. My extreme desire to suck my brother's cock! It's all coming back from sucking on this damn frozen vanilla bar. I swear, that whole Popsicle incident was the most fucking amazing and arousing experience of my life! God, this one is so THICK! Brother's cock has to be at least this thick, if not thicker!

She stared intently at Lisa's sucking on her Popsicle. Look at her go! Is she sucking so erotically on purpose just to provoke us? Probably! Although who knows, because she's so naturally sexy and slutty that I'll bet she does that naturally anyway. I swear, it looks like she's going to cum at any moment. And I can't forget that she's holding and stroking Brother's actual cock with her other hand! Fuuuuuck! So hot!

What a trip it would be to fall to my knees and take his real cock deep in my mouth and choke on it! If only I could have my hall pass just the one time, just to see what it's like. Fuck, I want that so bad!

Unlike the last Popsicle "incident," everyone was silent because the pretense was supposed to be that this was an entirely non-sexual eating of dessert and nothing more. But that pretense was razor thin. Darrin didn't know where to look, because, after a while, Lisa, Sandy, and Jane all stared at him with lusty intentions in their eyes while they "blew" their Popsicles about as erotically as humanly possible. The sounds of their sucking got louder and more overtly sexual too.

At the same time, Lisa had never stopped stroking his erection. She didn't really put any more energy or technique into what she was doing, but the overall atmosphere suddenly grew so arousing that he found himself flirting with the edge of orgasm.

He tried to keep eating his cherry sorbet, but just remembering to scoop up the sorbet with his spoon and then putting the spoon in his mouth was a challenge, due to all the sexy distractions. He especially loved the way Jane continued to sit up with her impressive F-cup tits resting in full view on top of her seatback, complete with very erect nipples. He longed to reach out and play with them for a while.

Lisa worked fast to consume her Popsicle so she could resume talking. Since the Popsicle was both much larger and thicker than usual, it took her some time but, eventually, she got it down to about half its width, allowing her to alternately suck and talk with relative ease.

Then, with one hand still holding the Popsicle and the other stroking Darrin's cock, she spoke in an extra sultry purr. "Mmmm! This ice cream really hits the spot. So tasty! So sweet, like Darrin's cum. But maybe I should resume what I was talking about, before Vicky came along. Are you game?"

The other three nodded. Darrin was also trying to finish his sorbet fast so he wouldn't have to multi-task eating, listening to the conversation, looking at all the bare tits and stunning faces, and enjoying Lisa's handjob.

Lisa said, "We were talking about blowjobs, and how pleasurable are they for the woman, really. My theory is, people elsewhere generally do sex all wrong, including this. Yes, cocksucking is a lot of hard work for the woman, especially with a cock as big and thick as yours, Darrin."

She paused and let out a sexy purr. "Mmmm! I wish this tray table wasn't in the way, so I could show you just how BIG and THICK his cock is in my hands! So sexy! So manly! Darrin, I wish I could lean over into your lap and wrap my lips around it. I swear, by God, I'd make you feel so good! Trust me, I'll be doing that again soon!"

Both Sandy and Jane listened with bated breath, eager for more.

But Lisa seemed to come out of her lusty daze and recompose herself. She went on, "So yeah, it's hard work for sure, but the payoff is incredible! If you suck your man in the right way, you should have some smaller orgasms as you work up to a peak, and then a really big one at the end. I'm convinced the Napali women actually enjoy a good blowjob even more than the men do. That's a big reason why the guys there always get their cocks sucked so much. Because everyone's a winner!"

Sandy thought, Truer words were never spoken! I get so very horny when I'm sucking him. God, I'm so horny right now! This Popsicle is just making me want to suck my big man even more! If Jane wasn't here, there's no telling what I'd do! It's like I NEED his cock in my mouth! I've gotta have it! I've never felt such an uncontrollable craving for anything in my life!

Jane was finding herself swayed, especially since her arousal level had been skyrocketing since even before she was given her Popsicle. But she played devil's advocate. She pulled the Popsicle from her mouth just long enough to say, "So you say, but I still find that hard to believe. I'm not ashamed to say that I've blown some of my boyfriends. It was okay, but I never saw stars or anything like that. What makes it so different, doing that same sex act on some random island?"

Lisa replied, "Because, if that's how you felt, you obviously were doing it wrong. I'll bet you never had anyone teach you the right way to do it. You just had some vague ideas, and then you did your best to wing it with some ordinary, blah, normal-sized penis, right?"

"I suppose so," Jane said. Actually, that fit her situation to a 'T'. She went back to her sexual sucking on her Popsicle. Somehow, her sexual pleasure doing that was doubled from watching Lisa's constant arm motion and knowing that her brother was enjoying a talented handjob at that very moment. But she was frustrated she couldn't see it or even hear much over the constant dull roar of the airplane engines.

Lisa explained, "There are some people out there who are sexual superstars. You've probably heard vague hints about that, like people who actually read the Kama Sutra and learn all the sex positions. For instance, perhaps you've heard about the rock star Sting and how he's boasted of practicing Tantric sex and being able to have sex for five hours at a time. Right?"

The other three reluctantly nodded. All of them had heard that well-known story.

"Well, I don't know if that's true for him, but I'd bet it probably is, because sex sessions like that are routine on Napali. You just have to learn these things, much like developing a skill for anything else. There are people all over the world who put the time and effort into really learning how to perform sex right, and they make everyone else look like rank amateurs. Probably not many, but there are some superstars like that. Would you agree to that?"

They all nodded again.

Lisa went on while occasionally sucking on her increasingly shrinking Popsicle, "It's like that for blowjobs. You can just blunder your way through it, like Jane has done. No offense."

"None taken," Jane said, taking the Popsicle out of her mouth to speak some more. "'Blunder' is a pretty good word for how I did it, actually." She felt embarrassed, knowing that she was talking to an elite red-heeled sucker.

Lisa nodded. "That seems to be the case for just about every woman I've known outside Napali, so don't feel bad. There's no shame in admitting that you like it too, because it's seen as unfair or undignified or some crap like that. Anyway, you can blunder through it, or you can learn to be a cocksucking superstar, a true 'suck queen,' and enjoy it as much or more than the man does. And the amazing thing is that, in terms of technique, there's surprisingly little difference between a bad blowjob and a great one. It's mostly about attitude."

Both Jane and Sandy looked at her skeptically.

Sandy would have said something. She wanted to know a lot more about becoming a "true suck queen." But she was getting so into sucking on her Popsicle that it was like she couldn't stop. She really was very orally minded.

Jane asked, "'Attitude?' That's it?"

"Not all, mind you, but that's the key that gets you through the first door. You can go from average to great in one day. To take it to the higher levels, to be awesome, or beyond, is a lot harder. That takes a lot of practice and dedication, for sure. Like I said earlier, being a talented slut is a true art. But that's a story for another day."

Sandy and Jane realized Lisa was repeating and referring to comments she'd made to them when they'd talked about cocksucking heels. But none of them could overtly mention any aspect of the symbolically special heels or the secret society behind them, since Lisa didn't want Darrin to know. However, the reminder of Lisa's elite status added extra heft to all her words on the subject.