CHAPTER 56

Lisa chuckled. "Sorry, but yes. I'll try to be quick. Darrin needs to learn to become skilled at getting his cock sucked. We've talked about how sucking cock is an art, but it's an art on his end as well. He's not nearly as passive as you think, if you look at things in a bigger picture way. For instance, getting back to his date with Rose, should he shower her with compliments as she bobs on him? Or should he be more sparing with his kind words to assert his dominance over her? Or even be quiet and mysterious, implying that it goes without saying her natural role is to serve and pleasure him? What do you think?"

Sandy tried hard to rise above her sexual fog and answer that. "I dunno. It probably depends on the girl."

"Indeed. Which means the more practicing he can do before Napali, the better. But there's more. When does he let her take the lead so she can show off her oral creativity, and when does he take charge and grab the sides of her head to firmly fuck her face, and thus decisively put her in her place? And if one of Rose's girl friends comes by and asks to help lick his balls, should he let her, or would that be rude to his main date? Or would it be more rude to decline the help? Or what if the other girl is super sexy? Can he tell her to strip, kneel, and help suck? And so on."

Sandy nodded thoughtfully. "I see what you mean. It's more complicated than I'd realized."

Objectively speaking by US standards, what Lisa was talking about was absurd and crazy. But Sandy was so far gone into her lust that she believed it all, and these sounded like genuine difficult problems.

Lisa continued, "You don't know the half of it. I'm just getting warmed up! For instance, he also has to show confidence and control. The more his cocksucking date understands that she's serving his cock at his whim, the hotter she'll get. He might even want to bend her over his knees and give her a firm spanking, just to show who's boss. Women love that kind of confidence, don't you agree?"

Sandy couldn't agree more. All of that sounded hot enough to burn white, as in a molten forge, especially the part about him giving his date a spanking for no obvious reason.

She kept on squirming and writhing in her seat. She simply couldn't keep still. Her huge tits were bouncing freely all the time, due to her constant heavy breathing, even when she was groping them. Knowing and feeling that bouncing only aroused her more.

Lisa said, "I hope you can see by now that there's a lot more going on for a boy like Darrin getting his cock sucked than you'd think at first glance. Sure, on one level he's just passive, kicking back and enjoying the incredible pleasure while Rose's tongue and jaw grows tired from serving him all evening, but actually he makes a series of vital choices along the way. For instance, when Rose arrives at his house to start the date, does he greet her with a kiss and some compliments, or does he just unzip his fly and gesture for her to kneel? And if she kneels, does he stand as she sucks and bobs, to symbolize his domination over her, or does he sit to get comfortable, indicating he expects her to slavishly worship his cock for a long time? While she's orally adoring his horse cock, does he occasionally give her bare ass cheeks a firm slap as a kind of simultaneous punishment and reward? I could go on and on."

Sandy was unthinkingly holding one of her tits so she could pinch her nipple there, but even that didn't stop both tits from bouncing. "Wow! Is that really how it is in Napali?!"

"Sure. Like I said, it's a blowjob paradise. And those dates the first few weeks matter a lot. That will establish his reputation for a long time to come. Remember when I told you how he's likely to be greeted as soon as the plane lands?"

Sandy moaned loudly, like she'd been stabbed in the gut. "UNNNGGGH! Dear God! Help me! How could I forget?!"

"I hope that makes more sense, now you can put it in context. The race to find his girlfriends starts right away. Of course, he's going to want to spread his seed around and sample the mouths and cunts of all the hottest unattached girls. As he should! But it's like a game of musical chairs: you don't want to wait too long, or you could miss out. Eventually, the teens are going to want to select their partners. The boys who show the most ability at getting their cocks sucked will naturally have a big edge."

Lisa was supposed to not mention actual fucking unless absolutely necessary. The goal was to keep Sandy (and Jane) totally focused on handjobs, titfucking, and especially blowjobs until they were completely hooked and committed on that. But even Lisa was getting carried away by her memories of dating in Napali, so she slipped a little by mentioning "sampling the mouths and cunts."

It didn't matter much though. To Sandy, it was all one incredible, impossible, sexual blur. Fantasy and reality had become confused in her mind. Mainly, she was just really, really, really horny!

Lisa went on, "Most importantly, the boys with the best sexual command and control will win the hottest girlfriends with the biggest tits, roundest asses, tightest cunts, best sucking ability, nicest personalities, and all the rest. So Darrin needs to get his cock sucked a great deal between here and Napali. It's absolutely imperative!"

Sandy gasped again. She was in heat, and hot to trot! She could hardly get any more turned on, even if she'd had her son's boner sliding in her fingers.

Even so, she was reluctant to fully commit. She wanted it, almost desperately badly, but she was frightened by the long-term implications. She worried that her cocksucking lust was spinning totally out of control. She felt she needed to regain some willpower, as well as some time to adjust to the momentous events that had already taken place.

But that was exactly what Lisa didn't want to have happen.

Sandy struggled with all her might to put the breaks on Lisa's suggestion. But due to her extreme arousal, and similarly extreme suck-need, the words that came out of her mouth weren't entirely discouraging.

She hesitantly said, "I don't know... I suppose I could help some, if you really insist. I mean, I've done it to him three times already, as you know, so I guess a couple more times wouldn't hurt. But maybe you should do more of the heavy lifting, if you know what I mean. You're the official blowjob expert. Your red heels prove it."

"That is true," Lisa readily agreed. "And I am his slut, after all, for as long as I'm there to help him. So I will do my part. We'll suck him off together, over and over, of course. He needs practice with double blowjob most of all, I think. Agreed?"

"Um... yes!"

Sandy tummy did backflips as she realized what she'd just agreed to.

Lisa added, "That's good, but that's not enough. I think YOU should do more of the heavy lifting. For instance, the dating role-plays, those should be with you. Remember how I said that in some societies, traditional societies, mothers gave their sons practical lessons in sex so they'd become men? That's basically what's happening here too. It really is the responsible and loving thing for you to do. There's something about the mother-son bond that simply can't be beaten. You ARE his ultimate fantasy, and there are things only you can help with."

Sandy furrowed her brow and frowned. She wanted to be one of her son's girlfriends, maybe more than she'd ever wanted anything else in her life. But still, moving from fantasy to reality was a scary leap into the unknown. She was mostly convinced already, but she wanted to hear more from Lisa, to give her more reasons to take the plunge.

Lisa sensed her lingering reluctance, so she added, "I can't even tell you how important it is for your son to hit the ground running when we arrive. Oftentimes, guys and girls hit it off right away, and stay together for life. All the daily cocksucking creates emotional bonds that make relationships much stronger and more stable than in the States. So the stakes couldn't be any higher."

She went on, "What if the ideal Mrs. Right is on the island right now? She's perfect for him! But she ends up with some other guy because he can't handle what a hot, sexy slut she is. YOU need to be the hottest, sexiest slut for him you can possibly be, and suck his cock repeatedly with all your heart and soul, so he'll be able to handle anyone and anything! Could you forgive yourself if Mrs. Right slips by? I know it'll be tough for you to totally devote yourself to serving and pleasuring his cock for the next few days. You'll have to go all out. But you need to make a sacrifice to secure his future happiness!"

Sandy needed to hear that, because she worried most of all she was putting her selfish sexual desire over her motherly responsibilities. This flipped that logic. I wish I had known all this before. I've had it all wrong. The motherly responsibility is to suck my son's cock as much as possible! I really have no choice! Besides, I've already agreed to the double blowjobs with Lisa!

Lisa further added, "There's a big benefit for you as well. At the same time, the mothers who fly on this plane are always sexually inhibited due to prudish American morality. They're facing a big culture shock too in dealing with Napali's 'anything goes' sexual culture. But after sucking their son's cocks a bunch of times, they inevitably go through a kind of sexual awakening, a sexual epiphany. That then allows them to arrive on Napali with a brand new attitude. They're way more open to things like sharing a boyfriend, because of what they did on this flight. Don't you feel it?"

"Feel what?"

"The sexual awakening! Aren't you going through one right now? Haven't your feelings on sex changed dramatically since we got on this plane? Don't you feel liberated?"

Sandy didn't hesitate, because she felt it so strongly. "Well, yes! God, yes! So much! Good Lord! It's like night and day!"

Lisa smiled. "You see? It's kind of like shock therapy. It's so helpful and even necessary for everyone involved that SI doesn't have a problem with all the moms sucking their son's big cocks. I actually think it's a good thing, a helpful thing."

She added, "Confession time; I have to admit that's a big reason why I was so sexually aggressive with Darrin from the get-go. It's turned out great for me. I know I'm going to have a great time being one of his personal sluts for the next week or two! So that's another example of 'the more you give, the more you receive.' Remember when I was telling you about that earlier?"

Sandy nodded.

Lisa smiled widely, and licked her lips knowingly. She even stuck her tongue out several times, as if Darrin's cock was right in front of her face. Then she continued, "But I also felt it would be nice if doing that could help push you two together."

Sandy felt a surge of anger. She was thinking that if Lisa hadn't tempted her so much, she wouldn't have lost control. "Wait! What?! You did that on purpose?! That makes me mad at you!"

Lisa just shrugged. "Blame it on me, but it would have happened anyway. Think about the conditions on this plane: the heat, the nudity, the tight quarters. Think about all the news I've had to share about the popularity of blowjobs on Napali, which you would have learned regardless. Think about sitting next to your naked son with his huge erection jutting out for maybe six or seven more hours non-stop. How long would he have suffered with blue balls? How long could you have resisted before you took him to a secluded spot to help him out? If not me or you, then who would have helped him?"

Of course, Lisa failed to mention the option of Darrin masturbating in private. It was easy for Sandy to miss that because she'd become so blowjob focused in the past few hours, way more so than she'd been prior to the flight, which already was an off-the-charts obsession compared to most women.

Sandy's eyes went even wider, while she continued to unthinkingly play with her clit and nipple. "OH! I... I don't know! That would have been tough. I suppose you'd had no choice."

However, she nonetheless narrowed her gaze in annoyance. "But still, I'm mad at you! Do you realize what you've done, and what your company has done?! This whole situation is setting up a disaster! You weren't fully honest with me. I've been tricked by the company too! I'm totally in love with sucking his cock now. And thanks to that, I'll never be normal again! He's probably ruined me for all other men. Heck, the very idea of sucking anyone else's cock disgusts me!"

Then a new thought came to her and took her breath away. "And what about Jane?! Oh good God! JANE! And what about the other daughters?! What happens to them during these flights?!"

Lisa had been hoping Sandy wouldn't think to ask that, but she wasn't surprised that she did, since it was such an obvious question. She tried to give as bland an answer as possible without totally denying the reality, since she'd have to answer to Sandy about it later. "The same process pretty much happens to them."

Sandy clarified with righteous anger, "So, you meant they suck their brother's cocks too!"

Lisa nodded. "Yes, but sometimes not as much though, because mothers can tell their daughters to stop, but not so much vice versa."

Sandy said with determination, "That's outrageous! I can tell you right now, that's not going to happen to MY Janey! I won't let her sample the sweet, sweet taste of my big man's big, thick cock! I can't let her experience the jaw-busting joy of bobbing on his throbbing cock-meat, because once she starts, she won't be able to stop! It's too addictive! Too dangerous! I know that first hand! The main reason why I'm reluctant to help more is that I worry if I go that far, I'll never, ever stop! I'll either end up alone, or one of his personal sluts!"

Of course, that latter option was exactly the outcome Lisa was aiming for, as a stop on the journey to being a sex slave. But she played dumb for now.

She took one of Sandy's hands in hers, as if in a comforting gesture.

Sandy didn't like that, because she'd been using that hand to tweak both of her nipples, but she felt obliged to play along.

Lisa told her, "I understand how you feel, I really do. But it's pretty much inevitable that Jane is going to end up sucking his cock. Probably a lot. You need to accept that."

"No she won't, not if I can help it!" Sandy was steaming mad. She stood up and started to push past Lisa. "I'm going to go check of them right now! I can't trust them to be alone with each other in these overheated conditions!"

Lisa stood up too, but she wouldn't let her pass. "Hold on! Hold on! You can do that if you want. But before you do, please just hear me out, okay?"

Sandy growled, "Well... okay. But hurry it up! She could be sucking on him even as we speak!"

Lisa figured that actually was fairly likely, but she wasn't about to point that out.

With both of them standing, Lisa put her hands on Sandy's shoulders. That helped to keep them close, since she liked the way their remarkable racks were lightly pressing together. "First off, what kind of hypocrite would you be, getting upset at her considering that you've sucked your son's cock three separate times today already? When you tell her off, will that be before or after you confess what you've done, like you promised me you would?"

Sandy suddenly deflated. Most of her anger left her. She looked down towards their two enormous racks, lightly jiggling against each other. "Uggggh! Why'd you have to bring that up?"

"Because it's true. And it's not like you did that those three times and you're going to stop, right? We know you're going to keep going. You've already promised to help, even if that means sucking over and over and over again, all the way from here to Napali."

She didn't try to deny it, because deep down she wanted it so very badly. But she complained, "You tricked me!"

"No, it's for his own good, and you know it. Besides, there's nothing wrong with that. In fact, you know I fully approve. We both know the main reason you're going to take my suggestion to help him get up to speed in coping before this flight ends is because you love him and you care. You're a great mom. Anyone can see that. Plus, we know what a pleasure it is for you as well as for him. Am I right or am I wrong? Why are you even a little bit reluctant to agree to that?"

Sandy shyly looked away. She muttered, "Okay, okay, okay! It's true I'm going to help him already. But the reason I'm reluctant to admit that is I worry I'm enjoying it TOO much! I need to catch my breath and regain my bearings. I was going to try to abstain for a while, to figure out what I really want, long-term. And now there's no chance of that."

Lisa said reassuringly. "Don't worry. We'll talk about that and sort that out soon. But sticking on the Jane issue for now, the bottom line is you're going to suck his cock a lot in the next couple of days. It makes you a hypocrite if you intend to try to stop your daughter from doing the exact same thing."

Sandy lifted her head and pleadingly looked into Lisa's dark brown eyes. "But it's different! She's young and naive. I don't want her corrupted into some sort of... of... incestuous... thing!"

Lisa rolled her eyes. "So it's 'corrupt' if she does it but not if you do it? Look. Let's review what life is like in Napali. As I told you, it's a highly sexual place, a blowjob paradise, where every guy has two or three girlfriends. Jane IS going to become a cocksucking aficionado. I can guarantee that she's going to spend at least a couple of hours a day on average sucking some guy's cock, maybe more. It's true for you too. That's just part of the culture, and frankly, most people think it's the BEST part of living there. Women AND men think that, like I keep saying. Everybody loves it. and can't get enough of it!"

"But-" Sandy started to say.

Lisa didn't let her talk. "Look back on the three times you've sucked your son's cock today. Yes, it was tough, a physical struggle. I'm sure you can still feel the lingering soreness in your jaw and mouth. Right?"

Sandy nodded.

"But have you EVER had a better time in your life? Have you EVER felt more alive? Not to mention more in love and connected with your son? Be honest!"

Sandy shyly looked back down at where her huge rack met Lisa's. She didn't consciously realize it, but her hands wound up on Lisa's back and then slid down to her bare ass cheeks. Thus, in her current insanely aroused state, it didn't seem odd when Lisa's hands wound up on her ass cheeks too.

She felt like sitting back down, but Lisa seemed to want to stay standing for some reason, so she felt she had to do the same. The truth was, Lisa had a lot more fondling opportunities when they were standing like this.

She muttered, "I can't. I can't deny any of that."

"Do you think those feelings are going to end after three times? No! Trust me, it only gets better."

The sex bomb mother looked back into Lisa's eyes in surprise. "Better?!"

"Yes, better. You'll get better at sucking his cock and he'll get better at being sucked. You'll develop a special rapport, a special bond between your mouth and his erection. You'll improve being able to express your love for him with your sliding lips and flittering tongue, and he'll improve making you feel loved and appreciated by running his hands through your hair and saying nice things, like 'Good job, my sexy mommy pet.' Doesn't that sound wonderful?"

Sandy was in a dreamy daze. "Oh! So wonderful!"

"I've seen it happen with other moms and sons. I believe they end up loving each other more than ever before, forever! Don't you want that? Don't you want to show him your love every single day with your lips and tongue and hands, and receive his love in the form of his cum splashing all over your face or tits, or down your throat?"

Lisa was subtly caressing Sandy's ass cheeks. The minor motions also helped their massive racks slide together. That in turn helped keep Sandy's arousal at a rolling boil.

"Of course I do!" Sandy said passionately. "In fact, I have to admit... I've never wanted anything more!" She sighed heavily, as she struggled to find the right words. "I... I... I feel like... when I'm on my knees, naked, with his thick shaft in my mouth... I have such a sense of... well, it's where I belong!" She tilted her head uncertainly. "Does that make any sense?"

"It makes perfect sense," Lisa replied exuberantly.

Sandy complained, "So when you say it gets even better, that's kind of a disaster for me!"

"Why?!"

"Like I said, it's the danger that I won't want to stop! Ever! I might not even be able to stop! It's like an uncontrollable addiction. It's scary! So when you say it gets better, I take it to mean that my addiction is going to get WORSE!"

Lisa looked Sandy deeply in her eyes and asked point blank. "Tell me. And be completely honest. Do you want to be one of your son's girlfriends, for the long term?"

Sandy didn't hesitate. She blurted out, "YES! God, YES! That's the problem! You talk about me helping to train him so he'll be able to pick the best girlfriends, but I don't want that! I want him to pick ME!"

She huffed, "There! I said it! Does that make me a bad mother?! GOD! I feel so guilty!"

Lisa put her hands on Sandy's shoulders and rubbed her there in a comforting manner. "Relax! No, it doesn't make you a bad mom at all. It makes you a GREAT mom! That just shows how much you love him. Lots of sons pick their moms to be one of their girlfriends. It's VERY common."

"Really?!" Sandy was almost frantic. She unthinkingly squeezed Lisa's ass cheeks.

Lisa gradually brought her hands down from Sandy's shoulders until she was cupping her I-cups from below.

Sandy was dimly aware, but she didn't mind.

Lisa started lightly caressing them. "Really. I think it's FANTASTIC if you want to be one of his girlfriends! Which means living as one of his cocksucking sluts. It's what you need and what you deserve! And why shouldn't you? Why shouldn't you?! Who loves him more than you?!"

"Nobody!" Sandy said proudly. "Well, unless it's a tie with Jane."

"Right. So who deserves his loving cum more than you?"

Sandy beamed. "Nobody!"

"Exactly! I'll tell you what. I'm going to help make your dream a reality, so that you'll not only suck his cock repeatedly on this journey to help him with his future girlfriends, but so he'll love your oral skills so much that he'll have no choice but to ask you to be one of his girlfriends, permanently!"

Sandy gasped, and her heart leapt to her throat. "You could do that?! And that's possible?! Well and truly really real?!"

Lisa said, "I've told you that before, but I understand that it takes time for it to set in. Yes to all of the above. As I've said, incest is not illegal there, and it's not even frowned upon. In fact, it's very widespread. VERY widespread indeed."

"It is?! I know you've hinted at that, but just how widespread are we talking about?!"

"VERY! I don't have the numbers off hand, but think about it. Families live together. Cocksucking is practically as common there as saying hello. Everybody living on the island comes there through these yearly flights, where most, if not all, of the moms end up sucking their son's cocks. I've only been a family guide for two prior flights, but on both of them, the moms ended up loving sucking their sons' cocks so much that they didn't want to stop when the journey was over."

"All of them?!"

"Yes, all of them. And I happen to know that ALL of them ended up as their sons' girlfriends!"

Sandy gasped loudly. "NO!"

"YES! Why not? It's the perfect fit, if you don't have the incest taboo. If you were to peek into those family houses the first thing in the morning, I'll bet that MOST of the sons get woken up on a daily basis with a long, loving blowjob from their mothers!"

"NO!" Sandy gasped again. She felt the room was spinning. Even though most of what Lisa said had been told to her before, putting it all together like that made it hit home for her in a powerful way.

"Yes! Does that disturb you? Do you want to run away and live a lonely, sex-less life? Or do you want to be one of the many moms who start the day lying between their son's legs in just her high heels, bobbing on him with a tight lip-lock until her jaw is sore, probably while one of his other girlfriends makes out with him, while maybe yet another girlfriend laps on his balls?"

Sandy thought that was as hot as molten lava. But she frowned, due to one aspect. "Why do you have to bring the other girlfriends into it?"

"I'm just telling you how things are likely to go. If you're in any sort of relationship in Napali, you WILL have to share. That's just a fact. Remember that three-to-one ratio. Can you imagine a total virile stud like your son, with a cock as thick and suckable as his is, going to sleep with only one girlfriend in his bed?"

"No, I guess not," Sandy said sadly. "I'm sure he'll have three. A total stud like him, that's what he deserves." She meant it too, thanks to everything she'd heard since the flight began.

Lisa gave Sandy's fantastic tits a firm squeeze. "Cheer up! I know what you're thinking: you want him all to yourself! You've discovered your true passion. Every time his cock gets stiff, you want to be there so you can drop to your knees and give his huge cock the thorough slurping and stroking and loving and bobbing that it needs and deserves. Don't you?"

The nude and horny mother just shyly nodded. Her tits were heaving again as her breathing grew heavy and ragged, which meant her tits repeatedly slid up and down against Lisa's, despite the fact that Lisa was holding hers from below. They would have bounced much more wildly if not for those hands.

Lisa smiled sympathetically. "Don't worry, that's normal. And understandable. In a way, it's kind of karma. Payback. After all the years of hard work raising him, who deserves to be one of his personal cocksuckers more than you?"

"Exactly," Sandy said. She blushed some more as she realized what she was admitting.

"Like I said, I agree. Which is why I'm willing to help you, if you keep showing the kind of enthusiasm for serving his cock like you've shown so far. So it's agreed! We'll work together on this! Right?"

"Right!"

"Let's see it with a kiss!"

"Oh no!" Sandy complained. But she still was so very horny that she didn't even try to close her mouth when Lisa leaned in for a kiss.

It wasn't just Sandy who was "insanely aroused." Maybe Lisa was quite that hot and bothered, but she was close. It's just that she was much better at controlling herself if she wanted to. This conversation was the exact sort of thing that Lisa lived for. If she couldn't be a Napali sex slave, she could help Sandy fulfill her destiny, so whenever Sandy took a big positive step like this, Lisa wanted to rejoice as well.

Thus, with both of them practically on fire with raging lust, their French kiss was a scorcher!

Lisa's hands were already holding Sandy's huge tits, and fondling them from below.

Sandy naturally imitated Lisa's pose. Soon, the two of them were having a kind of "titty war," gleefully using their hands to rub each other's tits together. But that was just a sideshow compared to the molten hot necking.

Lisa desperately wanted to play with Sandy's pussy. She knew that as soon as she did, Sandy would cum and cum like crazy. But she didn't dare cross that line. She didn't want to be accused of trying to seduce her if and when Sandy was in a very different mood later. She was hopeful that eventually this sort of scene would lead to Sandy touching her pussy, and then she could reciprocate.

As it so happened, Sandy had been building up to an orgasm for a long time, but she hadn't had a release due to the circumstance. However, once the passionate French kissing took over, with an added boost from ail the tit rubbing, she lost all control and began cumming hard even without any contact on her pussy mound.

Lisa continued to make out with Sandy all through her climax, and even had a nice climax of her own. Again, her control over her body was such that she could mask that quite well when she wanted to.

When Sandy's orgasm finally petered out, she was weak in the knees, but Lisa brought her hands down to Sandy's ass to help keep her standing. The "titty war" had naturally come to an end anyway.

Lisa didn't give Sandy a chance to come down very far. Literally as Sandy was still quivering with the tail end of her orgasm, Lisa told her, "Well, that was nice. That definitely seals the deal. Oh, by the way, women in Napali kiss each other a lot, especially with French kisses. It's no big deal. It doesn't mean anything. Ditto with caressing and fondling, and especially tit rubbing. That's normal too."

"It is?!" Sandy was wide-eyed. "But it's that... you know?"

"Lesbian?"

Sandy nodded.

"Not at all. Not necessarily. Consider when you have a boy like Darrin, with two or three girlfriends. Let's say three, since we're thinking of him. Imagine those three have spent the entire afternoon working as a team, pleasuring his cock in all sorts of ways. It's been great, and he's cum all over each of them, repeatedly. But that's the problem! He's cum so much that his dick is flaccid and nothing they can say or do will get it to rise again. But they still have lots of time to play around. What can they do? What ace in the hole can they play?!"

Sandy grinned as the answer came to her. "They can French kiss each other! Guys love that sort of thing. Hot lesbian action!"

Lisa smiled knowingly. "Exactly! And what's even more inspirational than kissing?"

"Girl-on-girl fondling and groping too! Especially tit play! Huge tits, rubbing together!"

"Correct again! So don't you see? What we did is just part of being a Napali slut. It's like magic, you'll see. If you and I make out in front of him, and especially if we rub our racks together, Darrin's cock will rise from the dead, practically no matter what!"

"Wow! Really?!"

"Well, almost. It'll work for a couple more cum loads, I'd hope. But eventually there's nothing more you can do."

"Darn it!" Sandy was smiling from ear to ear.

"I like you attitude. But now, I think we need to get back to talking about Jane."

"Oh no!" Sandy frowned. She'd almost forgotten about being upset over her daughter's situation.

"I told you that she's going to end up sucking some guy's cock, regardless. I know this is a shocking idea, so brace yourself. But who would you rather see her orally service than Darrin?"

"Darrin?! MY Darrin?!"

"Yes, of course. He'll be the only 'Darrin' there, by the way. I checked. But think about how your three blowjobs today have brought you emotionally closer to him. Haven't they made you love him even more than before?"

Sandy shyly nodded again.

"A little bit, or a lot?"

"A lot."

"And that's just the first day! It gets even better, believe me. Eventually, it'll be like you two become one, his cock wed to your mouth, almost. If Jane were to become one of his girlfriends too, the two of them would develop a very special bond as well. If he's going to pick you to be one of his girlfriends, he's bound to wind up with two others. Who would you rather share him with than Jane? Who would treat him better, or love him more, than her?"

"Well..." Sandy thoughts were all a jumble.

"Not only that, but it's very practical. Consider that you and your two kids will be living together in a small house with just two bedrooms. If Jane isn't part of the cocksucking fun, think about how awkward that will be. Whereas if she's a part of it, think how GREAT that will be! You and her could become a cocksucking team, side by side, naked and kneeling, many times a day!"

Sandy stared off into space, torn between distress and euphoria. She didn't consciously realize it, but Lisa was back to subtly rubbing her huge tits against Sandy's while also sensuously caressing Sandy's ass with both hands. It was helping to raise Sandy's arousal level even higher, hopefully influencing her thinking.

After a long silence, Sandy said, "I don't know. I just don't know! About all of it! What you're saying is just... so much cocksucking! And it's not just for one or two months, or even years, right?"

"Oh, definitely not," Lisa replied. "Once you have a good thing going, why ever stop?" She could have said more about lifetime commitments, but she didn't want to freak Sandy out too much. However, the implication was there.

"But..." Sandy still couldn't handle the enormity of the life change she was contemplating.

Lisa said, "I know it sounds like a lot of cocksucking now, and it is. Your son cums about six times a day already, and that is almost certainly going to go up. That's why I'm so certain an extra virile young man like him will end up with three girlfriends. Imagine if he cums nine times a day, then divide by three. That leaves you only three blowjobs a day. Trust me, that's not enough! Consider that you've blown him three times today already. Are you done? Are you satisfied?"

"No way!" Sandy said with urgent worry. "I can hardly wait to get my lips back around his thickness again! It's like this... craving. I need it!"

"Right. There's that motherly enthusiasm that makes big-titted moms like you such great cocksuckers for their sons. But there's another advantage of teaming up with your daughter. If you two share him most of the time, which is the common mother-daughter style, each of you will get more like six daily blowjobs with him. Probably more, if you share with his other girlfriend too. That's another great thing about him having three girlfriends, by the way. If you're having a lazy day or off day or whatever, you can leave most of the sucking to the other two, confident that his cock is in good hands... and in good mouths. But if you're feeling particularly frisky and loving, you might have your hand, and mouth, in all nine or ten blowjobs that day!"

Sandy stared into space some more. "God! Good God! There's just soooo much cocksucking!"

"You said that before." Lisa chuckled. She was continuing to rub her tits against Sandy's more overtly all the time. She was doing the same with her ass fondling. It was encouraging that Sandy was rubbing and fondling back, though mostly without thinking about it.

"I know, but it's taking some time to sink in. I mean, if what you're saying is true, at only three times a day, I could end up sucking him over a thousand times in one year alone! Easily!"

"That's true. And trust me, if he picks you as a girlfriend, you'll get to enjoy his cock a lot more than three times a day, thanks to all the sharing. That's another reason why you should suck him a lot for the rest of this journey. Figure out if you really want to be one of his girlfriends, including testing to see how you can handle constantly sharing the duty of serving his cock with one or two other hotties."

She concluded, "Ultimately, it's all up to you. Sure there's peer pressure on the island, like everywhere else. But you can do whatever you want, you know. You can even be a celibate hermit if you want, kind of like what you've been doing these past five years. I think you'd be absolutely crazy to miss out on all the cocksucking joy, especially given that your mouth and his cock so clearly belong together, but you could do it."

"But... but... there's just so much INCEST too! You mentioned mother-daughter teams too. I suppose you're going to tell me that's a very popular combination all over the island?!"

"Oh, sure. Very popular. I know it seems bizarre from an outside point of view, but it binds families together like you wouldn't believe. It's usually an all or nothing thing. Either the boy picks his mother and sister to be his sluts, or he doesn't pick either of them. Because it would be awkward to pick just one. The other would feel totally left out, like I said already."

"That makes sense."

"So please don't be judgmental of Jane. Let her find her own path. Even if that path means crawling on all fours to her brother's stiff cock. And you need to find yours too."

Sandy let out an especially heavy sigh. "Unnnnggh! Okay. Fine. I guess. It's not like I have a lot of choices here anyway. I feel like I'm getting steamrolled. I would be upset, except... UGH! I hate to admit it, but... I just love sucking my son's cock so much!"

"So why deny that joy to Jane?"

"I know, I know. I want to say it's wrong, but then why am I doing it myself?! I don't want to be a big fat hypocrite." Sandy sighed again.

Lisa gave Sandy's ass cheeks an extra tight squeeze. "You may be a rather big woman, but you certainly aren't fat!" She chuckled. Then she lifted her hands and ran them up and down Sandy's sides. "With your hourglass figure, and your massive tits, and your face, trust me, Darrin is going to want to make you one of his girlfriends, or as we commonly say in Napali, 'sluts.'"

Sandy asked, "Do people really use that vulgar word often?"

"Sure. It's much more common than 'girlfriend.' Kind of like 'cock' and 'penis.' You'd only use the polite term if you're talking to your 98-year-old grandma or something like that." Lisa chuckled. "But trust me, it's meant in a very positive way. Just imagine your son kicking back in his bed, with one slut under each arm and you bobbing between his legs, and hearing him say, 'Girls, you've got a lot to learn if you want to be as good a cocksucker as my mommy-slut. She's the best!' Doesn't that give you goose bumps?"

"Actually, it does," Sandy admitted. "I feel all tingly too."

"Good!" Lisa gave Sandy's left ass cheek a hard slap, for no apparent reason. "Whereas, what if he says 'mommy-girlfriend?'"

The ultra-busty mother made a sour face. "That sounds wrong somehow."

"It does. You should start thinking of yourself as his sexy, big-titted, cocksucking, mommy-slut. If you want it badly enough, you can make it come true."

Sandy was impacted by those words. They gave her new resolve.

"Now, why don't you stay here for a little bit? I'll go check to see how Darrin and Jane are doing. They've been gone a long time, so I'd say it's very possible that they're at least kissing and fondling."

Sandy frowned with concern.

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal. Remember how much they did that earlier, before the napping?"

"That's true," Sandy admitted.

"But don't be too shocked if Jane is doing more. You didn't get to see them kiss, since you were so busy sucking his cock. But I did. Clearly, Jane is hot for him. She was like putty in his hands. His kissed her deeply, over and over, and ran his hands all over her body like he owned it!"

"That's what concerns me."

"Well, you soon could be more concerned. I don't see why that wouldn't happen all over again. And if they've been alone all this time, what's to stop them from going further? Even as we speak, she may well be kneeling and bobbing, and starting to learn to show her love with her mouth."

Sandy took a hand off Lisa's ass and rubbed her own forehead. "Oh, God! I don't know if I'm ready to see that!"

"Which is why I'll go ahead first. Then you can decide what to do. For all we know, they could still be talking."

Sandy scoffed. "Right! Fat chance!"

"Don't worry, whatever happens, it'll be okay. I'm your friend, and I'm going to make sure you get whatever you want, even if it means no cocksucking at all."

Sandy grinned, and joked, "Well, let's not go THAT far!"

The two of them shared a good laugh at that. Then Lisa tilted her head and leaned in, and they shared another intimate French kiss.

It was curious how readily and happily Sandy did that. Lisa's explanation helped her mentally accept it, but Sandy probably would have done the same anyway. It was a sign of how dramatically her life had changed in a short time. It also helped that the kiss was much more of a loving and affirming one than a lusty and passionate one.

Lisa broke the kiss after a minute or two, then pulled away. "Hang tight. I'll be back in a couple of minutes."

"Okay." Sandy frowned. "Don't be gone too long though, okay? I don't want to be stuck here in limbo, not knowing."

"Right. I'll be back even faster, then. Hang tight." She looked down to the floor, where Sandy's bottle of apple juice had ended up. "Oh, and drink up some more! Hydrate."

Sandy rolled her eyes and said sarcastically, "Yes, Mom." But she picked up the bottle and resumed drinking.