CHAPTER 66

In order to decide who Darrin would choose next without hurting anyone's feelings, Lisa suggested that he play "rock, paper, scissors" with her. They decided in advance that if he won, Jane would go first, and if she won, Sandy would go first. This was a way for him to dodge the whole issue of playing favorites.

He won on the first round.

He gave Jane the nod only a few seconds after that.

Lisa also picked "rock, paper, scissors" because she was a remarkably fit and athletic woman with lightning fast reflexes. She'd practiced this game enough to change her choice mid-stream, especially when her opponent was still fairly dazed and slow-witted, like Darrin was at that moment.

She wanted Jane to win, because she knew that Jane was the most stressed out and nervous, even after all this time. The sooner she was sucking on her brother's cock, the happier she would be. Sandy could tolerate more waiting.

Jane breathed an audible exhale of relief as she dropped down to all fours. FUCKING HELL! Fiiiinally! I said I didn't care who got picked next, but I think I would have screamed if it was Mom and I had to wait even longer. UGH!

She stayed in place, trying to mentally cope with having to be on her hands and knees. She recalled how Vicky had thrust her ass up in order to be even more provocatively posed, and she tried her best to do the same.

To make matters even worse for her, since the camera had been left on the table, Darrin picked it up and snapped a few photos of her like that. (He wasn't still all the way back to normal, and Vicky's continued blowjob was very distracting, but he didn't have to be in top form to just take some photos.)

Jane groaned loudly in frustration at his picture taking, but only in her mind. Dammit, this is soooo humiliating! As if waiting that long wasn't torture enough, with the photos adding insult to injury, now I have to CRAWL for the sole satisfaction of my geeky and scrawny baby brother! I've had handsome and hunky boyfriends who could literally fold him into a pretzel, and I certainly never crawled for any of them. I wouldn't even THINK of doing something that demeaning! But look at me now. UGH!

So why am I so fucking horny?! I swear, my cunt is ON FIRE! And it's soaked! How can it be soaked and burning at the same time?! God! And the way he's looking at me! It's like he's some fucking king on his throne, getting his cock sucked by Vicky, who is a blue-heeled expert with "throating" abilities, no less, and I'm on all fours in my mere black heels, exactly like a sex pet!

Which I AM! HIS sex pet! His personal big-titted sister-slut! And if he picks me, which I think he will, this will probably be my fate, to always be his sex pet, his suck-slut! To live the rest of my life solely for HIS pleasure! AND I'll just be one of three, with MOM! All of us, working as a team, naked and kneeling, to endlessly serve him!

Those thoughts hit her like a sledgehammer. But they were way more arousing than disturbing, given how hot she was feeling already. it was a lucky thing she was down on all fours, or she might have toppled over.

UNNGH! If I keep this sexy thinking up, I'm just going to melt down into a puddle of cum! I'd better get moving before I simply pass out from too much lust! Apparently, my life is going to be one fucking insanely arousing humiliation after another, so I might as well start to get used to it.

She started crawling. Using Vicky's earlier meandering path as a model, she went past the card table and on into the main aisle. Her entire body was trembling with fear and arousal, to the point that she could hear her blood pumping in her ears.

It was bad enough for her that the others in the alcove were watching. But she also worried about someone from the front of the airplane coming to the back just in time to see her like that. She knew the odds of that were extremely low, but they were far from impossible.

She thought, GOOD GOD! I would just DIE if that happened! Especially if it was one of the other family members. And double especially if it was Vanessa Brown or Rosalita Sanchez! Then I really WOULD die! Those girls would think I've truly lost my mind, and they'd be kind of right about that!

But one advantage to being down on her hands and knees was that Jane could see under the card table without the tablecloth getting in the way. Thus she finally was able to get a good view of Vicky's sliding lips as she kept sucking Darrin off. That gave her a jolt of courage and inspiration.

She thought, I'm almost there! Almost! Vicky's been sucking him WAY too long, considering she shouldn't be doing it at all. But in another minute, it'll be MY turn! Once I get my lips wrapped around Brother's horse cock, I'm gonna feel soooo much better! It's not like the constant humiliation is gonna go away, but I'll be able to lose myself in the divine pleasure of sucking him good!

However, she wasn't quite there yet, because she was bravely determined to put on a sexy show for her brother first. She probably wouldn't have done that if she'd thought she was guaranteed to be one of her brother's sluts, due to her still great fear and shame. But since that issue was still uncertain in her mind, she felt she had to go the extra mile.

She crawled back and forth in the aisle some, striking remarkably sexy poses as she did, despite the fact that she continued to tremble all over with fear and arousal. In fact, it was that very fear and arousal that helped make her look even more desirable than usual.

Not so surprisingly, Darrin picked up the camera and took a few more photos of her, since he wanted to treasure those visual memories forever.

Jane also had a secret agenda with her crawling here and there around the central aisle and alcove, because that movement allowed her to see Vicky's blowjob action from different angles. She saw tears streaming down Vicky's cheeks, and pre-cum drooling out of the corners of her mouth. All that redoubled her sky-high desire to cram her mouth full of brother-cock, and soon. Her mouth was watering non-stop because she knew her time was near.

Darrin closely observed his sister's every move while still stroking Vicky's long blonde hair, which was constantly in motion thanks to her non-stop bobbing. He noticed right away that Jane was much less experienced in something like crawling around on all fours for show. He correctly assumed that Jane had never crawled around for anybody, whereas Vicky must have done it many times when she'd lived on Napali. But Jane was obviously trying her very best to imitate Vicky's sexy moves, especially the swaying of her ass.

Seeing that emotionally moved him in a profound way, because he could clearly see how hard Jane was trying to please him, despite probably doing the most humiliating thing she'd ever done in her life. Her amateurishness was actually sexier than if she'd been graceful and practiced about it.

Besides, with her huge F-cup-sized tits dangling and swinging below her, she couldn't fail to titillate him, no matter what her attitude was. And Vicky's expert sliding lips continually multiplied his erotic joy.

From time to time, Jane looked up at him with so much fear in her big blue eyes that he was tempted to tell her to stop. But there was determination in her eyes too. He figured she'd be insulted if he didn't let her go through it, as if he thought she couldn't handle it.

To say that the crawling made Jane burning hot to suck his cock was putting it mildly! It was true that she was frightened out of her mind, to the point that she practically hallucinated other passengers walking down the main aisle and discovering her on all fours. But she was getting off on the crawling in a weird way, especially as she could see how intently her "geeky and scrawny baby brother" was staring at her.

The fact that he was undersized and physically unimpressive (besides his dick) while she was a walking teenage wet dream somehow aroused her still more. It made her behavior that much unfair and improbable. The only explanation was that she was completely under his control, and she knew it.

She felt such a thrill that she might have kept going longer, doing much more crawling than Vicky had done, except she remembered that she could take over sucking his erection as soon as she was done. With that in mind, she crawled under the table.

Vicky knew what she had to do, and did it fast to avoid any hard feelings: she pulled her lips off his boner, and let go of it altogether. She knew if she didn't do that with alacrity, Jane would have put up quite a fuss.

Then Vicky repositioned her entire body on the outer side of one of his legs. She knew Sandy would be kneeling next to Jane soon. She figured Darrin wouldn't be familiar with having three women all wedged in between his legs, and he would have trouble keeping his legs spread wide enough for that.

She was grateful for her unexpected and surprisingly prolonged solo time on his cock, but she was okay with playing "third fiddle" for a while. She still could easily lean over his thigh to get her mouth on his throbbing pole when it felt right to do so.

Jane immediately took the prime spot between her brother's legs, moving in where Vicky had just been. She engulfed his cockhead straight away. She sighed with tremendous relief as her lips stretched out painfully and her oral cavity filled up with his throbbing stiff meat.

She thought, Aaaah! Yes! The crawling nightmare is over! That was the tough part. Now it should all be spermy reward! And I can't wait to find out if my gag reflex is gone. But I should probably just enjoy a good sucking groove for a few minutes first, until I'm a lot more relaxed. My heart needs a rest!

The card table wasn't very large, even as card tables usually go, since most everything on airplanes were designed to be compact: Darrin's knees and Lisa's knees would have touched if they were both pulled up close and keeping their knees together. Jane and Vicky were forced to stay on all fours nearly all the time, because there wasn't enough vertical clearance to comfortably sit up.

Vicky had extensive experience with under-the-table sucking and licking, so she positioned her body under the table at an angle.

Jane had zero experience with that though, so she wound up with her head between Darrin's thighs on one side of the table, and her ass between Lisa's thighs on the other side.

This presented a delightful opportunity for Lisa. She clamped her thighs onto each outer side of Jane's bubble butt, effectively locking her in place.

Before Jane could start vigorously bobbing, and while her mouth was still adjusting to his thickness, Vicky leaned over and quietly whispered into her ear, "Sugar, one bit a key advice. Remember, ya don't want him ta cum too soon! I'm sorry I had him for so long, but the upshot a that is that he's dangerously close to blastin' off before ya even start. Then your momma n' me are gonna chime in, by n' by. Plus, I know both y'all are gonna wanna try out that throatin' style. So please! Take it easy on him for now!"

Jane nodded in understanding. She was frustrated as hell, because she wanted to go wild on him after building up her sucking desire for so long. But she didn't want to be the one to make him cum for the ninth time in one day. That would be seen as a disaster by everyone. She knew the squeezing trick, but she didn't have much confidence in it, since she'd only started to figure it out.

As a result, she forced herself to take it slow and easy on him with her bobbing style. Also, she only pleasured him with her lips and tongue for the time being, since she needed her hands on the floor to stay on all fours. It was somewhat frustrating for her to be limited by that, but she was just so very relieved to finally have his cock back in her mouth that she didn't mind much.

Once she got a good bobbing rhythm going, she could feel her entire body relaxing. Aaaah! That really hits the spot! It's like slipping into a hot bubble bath after going on a long hike. This is sheer bliss! I don't know why sucking his cock makes me feel so good all over, but it does. I'm still pretty nervous, but I feel like I can overcome anything. Hell, at this point, I wouldn't care if both Vanessa AND Rosalita came walking by and saw me like this! I barely even know them anyway, so they can both fuck themselves!

Okay, I would care if that happened, a lot, but it's not going to happen. Besides, I'm covering Brother's shaft with my slobber and I can hear him moaning with pleasure, and that's all that matters. It's so fucking weird that Napali Island is really "Blowjob Island," but I get it. All I want to do is make Brother feel good, and the more I do, the better I feel too! I could slip and slide my fingers and lips all over his shaft aaaaaalll day long!

Lisa gave him a couple of minutes to adjust to Jane's different sucking style. Then she asked him, "So, Stud. How are you feeling?"

Before he answered her, he looked to Sandy. He put his hands behind his head and slumped down in his seat, relaxing in a theatrically exaggerated fashion. Keeping his eyes locked on his still patiently kneeling mother, he answered, "Mmmm! I'm feeling soooooo good! This is the life! I said Vicky's blowjob technique is the best so far, and that's probably true. But Sis is really close, if you don't count the throating technique thing. She's soooo good! Mmmm! And you can say that Vicky's only using part of her skills, and I guess that's true, but Jane's my sister and I love her all up, so what she does means a lot more to me."

Jane loved hearing every single word of those comments. Her heart soared. More of the fresh tears trickling down her cheeks were tears of joy.

But Sandy loved those words nearly as much. She no longer had any regrets or doubts about her two children having sex together. In fact, it already seemed strange to her that they wouldn't.

He went on, "Not only that, but I keep thinking back to how she was waiting so long and then crawled all over the place. I could tell she was nervous as hell the whole time, but she did that for me! Sis, I'm so moved! I'm so touched! I don't know how I could possibly not pick you to be one of my sluts."

Lisa cut in, "Darrin, remember what I told you about that. It's okay to feel that way now, just don't make any rash pronouncements. You still have no idea what Napali is like. Culturally and sexually, in some ways it's like going to another planet."

He said, "Okay, fair enough. And I can definitely believe the 'another planet' part. But still, Sis, I find myself loving you more and more. Cocksucking really is binding us even closer together, don't you think?"

Since her mouth was full, Jane could only reply with an emphatic and positive "MMMM! Mmmm-hmmm!"

But she was as emotionally moved as he was, if not more so.

She thought, as if she could speak out loud to him, Brother! I'm falling in love with you! Like, the head over heels kind of love! No, it's a done deal. I'm IN LOVE with you already, like I said before! If you don't pick me, I don't know what I'll do, because you'll break my heart! I might have to leave the island altogether, because I can't imagine sucking any other cock but yours! This is where I want to be, morning, noon, and night! Right here between your legs, with these tears of joy and struggle wetting my cheeks!

Ohmigod! I just realized Lisa's deal. When her brother died, she HAD to leave the island! It was him or nothing. And she's been unattached every since. The poor thing!

Lisa was impressed yet again with Darrin's diplomatic yet heartfelt words. She would have been even happier if she'd been able to read Jane's thoughts in response.

Wanting to make sure that Sandy wasn't feeling neglected, Lisa told him, "That's sweet. But I noticed that even as you talk to me, you keep staring non-stop at your mother. Even though I have these."

Once he looked back to Lisa to see what she meant by "these," she let her open robe fall even more open and then cupped her massive tits up from below. She shook her head, causing her long black hair to cascade alluringly.

He smiled at Lisa appreciatively, but went right back to staring at Sandy. He said, "That's true. You are super stacked and sexy, for sure. But so is she. Just as much. And she's my mom! It's like what I said about comparing Vicky's fellatio skills with Jane's. Vicky is technically a lot better, but anything Jane does to me is going to mean ten times as much, just because she's my super awesome sister. It's the same with Mom."

He switched to directly addressing Sandy, while they stared at each other. "Mom, your body is absolutely ridiculous! It really is. You're SO HOT! The sexiest movie stars like Marilyn Monroe practically look ugly compared to you."

Lisa snickered, as if that high praise was too much. "Come on."

Switching back to addressing Lisa, he stubbornly replied, "Well, almost! In my eyes, at least. I think it's objectively true that she's literally the most beautiful woman on the planet! If other people disagree, I just can't see it. How can she not be? On the outside, her measurements are absurd. I mean, I-cup-sized breasts? Come on! And she's got an I-cup ass too, if you know what I mean, and a thin waist. And don't get me started with her face, or even her flaming red hair. But her beauty doubles and then triples because I know how beautiful she is on the inside too!"

Sandy was trying hard to say silent, since Lisa had told her that women in line at the school lunches didn't talk unless they were spoken to. But she was so moved that she was compelled to finally say something. "Oh! SON! That means so much to me! I wish I were right next to Janey right now with my fingers sliding up and down your shaft. I swear, I would take your thick cock all the way down my throat, just to show how much I love you!"

Lisa smiled from ear to ear, as she watched mother and son share a special moment. This is great! They're making my job almost too easy. But it's beautiful to see. I wish I could BE Sandy right now, and live her life! She's got such an incredible future to look forward to, and she doesn't even fully realize it yet. So many years of sexual slavery, endlessly worshiping her son's cock not just with her tongue and lips, but with all her heart and soul! With her love and passion for her future master, I'll bet she's gonna set a new record of the fastest slave to win her red high heels!

"Thanks, Mom," he muttered. Despite his modest reply, he felt a warm tingle all over, and this time it was caused entirely by love and not sexual arousal.

However, a bracing sexual rush did soon follow for him, because Jane heard every word, and she was so emotionally moved as well that she forgot all about Vicky's admonition to pace herself. Her cheeks caved in as her suction power dramatically increased, while she began bobbing at a much faster pace. Yet she still managed to keep her tongue lapping against his shaft as it slid back and forth inside her mouth.

Sandy's comment of "I swear, I would take your thick cock all the way down my throat, just to show how much I love you!" made a special impact on Jane. She remembered that she supposedly no longer had a gag reflex.

She began to experimentally test that out. But just because her gag reflex actually was gone didn't mean it was easy to take him deeper. She started to choke and gag. It was physically challenging, and there was a psychological aversion too. It was just that she didn't have the compulsion to throw up.

The resulting choking and gagging sounds grabbed the attention of everyone else in the room.

Sandy especially took note. She knew exactly what those sounds meant. She also knew that she also would be testing her unexpected lack of a gag reflex very soon.

Jane was determined, and doggedly carried on, keeping his cockhead deeper in her oral cavity than it had ever been before.

She was so very determined that she remembered Lisa's passing comment that she had an extra wide mouth and throat, and she might be able to truly deep throat her brother as well. However, she quickly ran into the problem that his cock was so very thick, it simply seemed too large to slide into her throat. She didn't know yet if she could deep throat him, but she knew it would take some time and practice with shallow throating because she was ready to giving it a proper try.

Jane went right back to her shallow throating, alternating that with regular cocksucking to help her breathing. She kept on trying her damn hardest, causing even more tears to leak from her eyes and drool to leak from her mouth.

Her continued erotic and loud choking and gagging couldn't pass without comment. It had seized the attention of everyone else in the room.

Lisa exclaimed, "Oh my goodness! It sounds like a certain someone under the table is suddenly feeling very motivated!"

Sandy was practically beside herself, her urge to suck was so strong. She raised both hands into fists and cheered Jane on. "You GO, girl! Throat him! If I can't suck him yet, you have to suck him doubly good, for the both of us! Make his brain melt with too much pleasure!"

Jane was determined to do exactly that.

But unfortunately for her, Vicky felt obliged to intervene. So far, she'd just been watching from very close up. She leaned in even closer over one of Darrin's legs until her mouth was right up to one of Jane's ears. She whispered into that ear, "Jane, watch out! I love that you're shallow throatin' him. Good on ya! But you're bein' TOO effective! I know how you must be feeling, but remember he's climaxed EIGHT TIMES already! EIGHT! Plus, you're buildin' on top a everythin' I did ta him, n' even more before that. Ease off! Don't make it the ninth yet!"

Jane groaned in loud, muffled frustration. She knew Vicky had a valid point that simply couldn't be brushed aside. But she was overcome with cocksucking fever and was almost physically incapable of stopping. The best she could manage was slow down a little bit as well as stop her throating efforts for a while.

Vicky saw that lack of willpower. Even though Jane was trying to ease up, her restraint wasn't enough, since Darrin showed all the signs of spinning out of control. Vicky decided more extreme measures were needed, and fast. She reached out with both hands and firmly held Jane's head in place.

Jane moaned and even wailed in muffled frustration, but Vicky's grip was surprisingly strong, since Vicky was extremely physically fit for a voluptuous woman, and held her head in a vice grip. Jane tried to move her head forward and back, or even side to side, but it was like it was suddenly stuck in place no matter what she did.

Vicky whispered more into her ear. "Sorry! I hate having ta do this, but don't be selfish! If you keep that up, he's gonna blow for sure! This flight is nearly over, true, but we still have the afternoon n' evening in Honolulu! There could be hours a cocksucking ta come if you could only pace yourself!"

Jane finally relented, especially since she had no choice. The fight went out of her. She even stopped what lip sliding and tongue lapping she could manage, because Vicky kept an iron grip on her head and clearly wasn't going to let go until Darrin stopped his ragged panting.

Everyone else in the room heard the sounds of struggle under the table, mostly due to Jane's frustrated yet muffled moans and cries.

Lisa had a pretty good idea of what had happened, but still, she asked, "Is everyone okay under there?"

Vicky loudly replied, "It's fine. It's just that Sugar had a burst a enthusiasm that was a mite too enthusiastic. I just had ta forcefully remind her that the day is far from over, n' having Stud Boy cum right now would be a catastrophe."

Curiosity got the best of Darrin. He took a peek under the table, which he could do without much trouble since he had slumped down. Jane's eyes were shut tight and it looked like she was intensely concentrating. He saw how Vicky's hands were firmly holding onto the sides of Jane's head.

As he watched, Vicky whispered into Jane's ear, "Now, do you promise to be good?"

Jane muttered, "Mmmm-hmmm." She managed to slightly nod as well.

Vicky warned, "Okay. I'm going to let go. But if you get carried away again, I WILL restrain you! Remember, a good slut is mindful of both the quality AND quantity of her cocksucking! Any fool can make her guy cum in five minutes or less. The best sluts keep him flying high for an hour or longer!"

With that, Vicky finally let go of Jane's head.

Darrin had continued to peek under the table, but he stopped since it seemed the crisis had been resolved.