THE FLIGHT TO BLOWJOB ISLAND
Chapter 71
Written by Spacer X <paul_t_22@yahoo.com>

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CHAPTER 71

After giving Darrin a few minutes to adjust to Jane's sliding lips and busy tongue, Lisa explained school life in more detail. "Remember what I said earlier, that ALL the teachers are women, free women. I don't think I mentioned this point, but all the school staff is female too, and unattached. That's one reason free girls are brought to the island every year, for special jobs like that."

She added, "There are many jobs better suited for a free woman, in case there's a chance to help pleasure a needy cock. For instance, a waitress at the restaurant. What if you're alone and in need of lunch? She could helpfully titfuck you or suck you, so you could fully enjoy your meal."

Darrin's arousal soared yet again. Even with Sandy resting, the pleasure he felt from under the table was about the same as before.

Not only was Jane in an energetic bobbing groove, but Vicky was doing startlingly stimulating things to his balls. So far, she was licking them and not sucking, like earlier. But that alone felt surprisingly great, since she had blue-heeled expertise. And she'd brought her second hand over so she could fondle them too while still holding and stroking his boner with her other hand.

Lisa went on, "Remember too that teachers and staffers are flesh and blood human beings, just like everyone else. In Napali, that means they're hot, big-titted bombshells with overactive libidos. Even the principal!"

That got Darrin even more excited. His earlier skepticism had faded. "Really?! But wouldn't she be older? And aren't some teachers older too? Some of mine this last year were in their sixties and even seventies."

"I suppose that could be, in theory, but I can't imagine it ever happening in practice, not in Napali. It's well understood that school there is about education, but a major part of that is sex education. If you work in school, it's expected you're gonna take a hands-on approach. When women get older, they switch to different jobs. You wouldn't want to be the one person there no boy is keen on fucking."

"I guess I can see that," he muttered. He was startled by another fucking reference, but let it slide.

Lisa said to him, "We should get back to our role-play that's kind of fallen by the wayside again. It's meant to arouse, for sure, but it's also good preparation for the future, because this sort of thing WILL happen to you. For instance, if you've got some sex bomb teacher giving you the eye, and break time comes and your sister is shy or nowhere to be seen, who's to say she won't come up to you, pull her top over her head, shove her tongue down your throat, whip out your cock, and give it a good rubbing? Time is limited, but as she rubs her big bare tits all over your chest, she might say something like, 'Meet me at the corner after school! My mouth wants to get to know your cock, up close!' Or maybe 'Are you up for a date this Friday night? You pick the movie. I could care less, because my face will be bobbing in your lap for the duration!"

Darrin was shocked yet again. He started to complain, "Student's can DATE their teacher?!"

"Why not? They're free women. They get lonely." She added huskily, "And hungry! Rrraoow!" She chuckled.

"But that can't be! There's no way!" Then he caught himself. "I keep saying that, don't I?"

Lisa snickered. "You do. And I haven't even mentioned study hall yet!"

He laughed, knowing something good was coming. "Oh, yeah! Please tell me about that!"

"One hour of every school day is study hall. It moves around, since each day's schedule is different. Technically, it's a time to work on your homework. And that's true for the girls. But it's mainly a chance for the teachers and staffers to have fun with the boys. You know, money doesn't matter much in Napali. Materialism isn't important, and people generally have all they want or need. So the women who work in school are mainly rewarded by teenage cum!"

He laughed again. "Oh, this is getting good!"

Lisa laughed too. "It is! Remember that there's only about a dozen boys at most in your high school at any one time, and two dozen girls at most, since so few people live on Napali as a whole. Ten boys is probably a better guess. There are actually more teachers and staffers than that! It's hard to say how many exactly, because a bunch are part time, or even come in to just give one guest lecture or two. But there are four full-time teachers and three full-time staff, plus the principal, so that's eight right there. If you add in the part timers and the teacher's assistants and the cheerleaders and the like, the boys are always outnumbered. Sometimes by two to one!"

She added with a sexy smile, "So, the bottom line is, study hall is cocksucking time! You'll see it start up very soon after the school year starts. Teachers will find the boys they desire the most, and seduce them or let themselves get seduced. Then they'd find some excuse, like a special project, so they'll be able to get that boy alone and spend the whole hour of study hall kneeling naked and orally adoring his cock!"

She continued, "Inevitably, some of the boys pledge to be exclusive to their sluts, which is foolish if you ask me. You might get one or two or those in your school, maybe three. That means the remaining boys are an even hotter commodity. As the school year goes on, it'll become increasingly common to see two or even three teachers or staffers teaming up on one boy's cock during spare time, like study hall. So, not only is the role-play we were doing realistic, it's actually understating things!"

She looked Darrin intently in his eyes. "Given the sheer size of your cock, plus your already impressive stamina, I'm sure you'll get to pick and choose. Unless you go the exclusive route, I wouldn't be surprised if you get to fuck and be sucked by ALL of the teachers and staff, before the year is over! But what'll probably happen is that you'll develop a special sexual rapport with one of your teachers and she'll monopolize your cock most of the time. She'll kind of end up your de facto fourth slut for the duration of the school year. That's pretty typical, because it's human nature to form close bonds, even if it's just a 'teacher-with-benefits' kind of thing."

He laughed almost deliriously. "MY GOD! I would swing back to saying you must be lying or exaggerating, except it all fits. Like the way Sis is sucking me off right now, with Vicky licking my balls. There's just SO MUCH cocksucking! How can that BE?! Does it ever get old?!"

Lisa noted, "Like I keep telling you, there's a very good reason it's nicknamed 'Blowjob Island.'" She chuckled.

She tried to come up with a helpful example, since he was still struggling. "Imagine if you had a bunch of Bob Marley-esque Rastafarian types put in charge of a ganga paradise. Some potheads do get high morning, noon, and night, and still are fully functional members of society. So of course everyone would be tripping on ganga all the time in that paradise, with no police or rules to stop them. Now, figure Napali is like that, except with cocksucking instead. The lunatics are in charge of the asylum, if you will. But unlike with drugs, there's no bad side effects, like withdrawal or chemical addiction."

That example made a lot of sense to him, as well as to Sandy and Jane with their continued eavesdropping.

Lisa went on, "And no, it never gets old. You'd think it would, but I've never heard a single complaint like that. It's like asking if eating a delicious meal ever gets old, and you just decide to stop eating for good."

He was compelled to say, "But you have to eat. You don't have to have sex."

"True. But your balls are always making fresh cum that gets squirted onto or into your sluts, so the cycle never ends. It's not a chemical addiction per se, but you'll find that you're so hooked on it, that if you go too many hours without cumming, you'll pretty much have to find a pair of sweet and willing lips to help you out. And the women get just as hooked on getting their cum fixes, so to speak. I'm sure you'll be continually amazed for a while, but soon, getting your cock sucked over and over again will just become part of your usual daily routine."

She concluded, "If you're going to school, why can't your teachers join in the fun? Never forget that women enjoy it just as much or more than you do."

He shook his head in wonder. "My God. My GOD! But about that 'fourth slut' idea. If a student and teacher develop a special sexual connection, how is that fair to the other students? What about teacher bias?"

Lisa replied, "Well, the good news is, Napali schools don't have grades. Not in the regular sense. In college, yes, but not in high school."

Darrin was curious about that college mention. Well prior to the flight, the Douglases had been told about there being on-line college extension classes offered on Napali, but it had been rather vague. He wondered if she was making a reference to that.

But he didn't get a chance to ask about that, because Lisa continued without pause, "You do have tests and such, but progress is entirely up to you. Students proceed at their own pace. You go to the next level when YOU say you're ready. It's a rare case when someone gets into a class they're not ready for. It becomes immediately obvious and they'll switch back. So bias between student and teacher isn't really a problem. Do some teachers promise some kind of special treatment in class in return for being allowed to suck a boy's cock a lot? Sure."

He cut in, "Wait! The TEACHER bribes the STUDENT?!" He felt like laughing deliriously, it was all so bizarre.

"Of course. Remember, the three-to-one ratio is all important. It's supply and demand. To put it crudely, horny busty slutty women are a dime a dozen, and unattached well-hung young men are rare. The only bias problem is jealousy. My brother had an issue with that. One year, this gorgeous blonde Amazon-sized teacher named Nataha fell for him pretty hard. Sure, she sucked him off for an hour every day at study hall, but her desire for him grew until that wasn't enough for her."

Lisa paused to make sure he was paying attention. He was pretty distracted by all the sucking and licking, obviously.

He asked, "So what happened?"

"She'd do things like give an in-class test and then go to where he sat and get all kissy and handsy with him. Inevitably, she'd soon wind up with her huge tits hanging out and her head bobbing in his lap. The other boys would complain, but she said she had to do it because it 'helped his concentration' and improved his test scores." She laughed as she added, "I'm pretty sure it had the opposite effect!"

Darrin was shocked all over again. "Whaaaat? That happened?! For real?!!"

Lisa chuckled some more. "We're going to have to set a limit on how many things you get to be incredulous about per hour.' She kept chuckling. Incidentally, that kept her G-cups in constant jiggly motion.

"So what happened in the end?!" he asked. "Like with the jealousy problem? Did it end badly?"

"Nah. They carried on like that for the rest of the school year. The other students just got used to it. It happens with other boys and other teachers in other classes, after all. He got pretty close to her, and I thought for a while that he might even officially make her his third slut. She spent a lot of nights and weekends at our house, and Mom and I sucked his cock with her more times than I could count. But she was adamant about remaining unattached. Some Napali women are just that way. Things cooled down between them over the summer. Then next school year she found a new favorite to dote on, and he found other teachers and staff to have fun with. He played the field more that year."

He stared in space, pondering how such a situation could very well happen to him. It was all too exciting, especially considering that Jane kept on with her steady bobbing while Vicky mainly focused on his balls.

Lisa was also staring into space, as she thought back to her Napali life. She mused out loud. "I wonder where that teacher is now. Her name is Natasha. Now that I think about it, I don't remember seeing her during my visits to Napali in the last couple of years. Maybe she's moved on, possibly left Napali altogether. But she was still in her twenties when she taught Matthew and me. She very well could still be teaching there."

After a long pause, he muttered, "I don't know about all that. It sounds pretty unfair to the girls."

Jane thought while she was bobbing and slurping away, Exactly! Totally unfair!

"Oh, I agree," Lisa said. "But all kinds of things in life are unfair, especially when it comes to sex in Napali. For instance, the way the girls actually have to do their homework during study hall while the boys are off getting their cocks sucked by their favorite teachers. It's that sex ratio imbalance at work again. That's just life. You'll get used to it. In my opinion, the better teachers make a point to orally pleasure all their boys over time, instead of focusing on one, to help make sure they don't have favorites."

"Like teacher's pets?" He asked.

She chuckled. "It's funny you mention that. In Napali we don't have that term, because it would get confused with the much more applicable 'teacher pets.'"

"OH GOD! NO WAY! AAARRRGH! Brain melt!"

Lisa chuckled at his reaction.

Mindful that Jane was listening and had repeatedly expressed frustration with the imbalance unfairness, Lisa threw a bone to her. "To give you another unfairness example, one boy may have an adoring sister-slut as one of his classmates and another boy may not. So one of them gets not-so-secret handjobs in class and hot kissing and oral action in the break times, while the other one has to watch. I'll bet that's exactly what'll happen to you and your sister. I can see how much she loves you, and she's not afraid to get what she wants. I think she's the kind that will get over her shyness pretty quickly and kiss and jack you off throughout the school day."

Sure enough, Jane was listening to every word, and she was very pleased to hear that. She thought, Damn straight! I'm DEFINITELY going to be bold. You snooze, you lose. Everyone knows that. That sounds like a living dream, being able to just walk up to Brother between classes and casually slip a hand inside his shorts and jack him off, probably in front of a bunch of my girl friends! WOW!

Tears were spilling down her cheeks from the intensity of her cocksucking efforts. Her thoughts were giving her a new burst of energy. And given what Lisa keeps saying, that his cock is the most desirable, my friends will burn with jealousy and wish they were me! I'll probably unzip his fly and whip it out into full view before I start stroking, just to rub it in that he's MY brother. I know that's immature, but so what?

And if I'm in a REALLY nice mood, I could let one of my friends have a quick stroke or lick, or maybe even invite her over to our house to take part in a full-on after-school suck session. I don't mind sharing at all, so long as I get my share. Sharing him with Vicky right now actually makes everything way better, especially with the way she keeps helpfully holding his cock in place. And hopefully Mom will recover soon, and join back in. It's even better with her.

Boy, this is going to be GREAT!

Meanwhile, after mulling things over some more and reveling in the great pleasure of two mouths at his crotch, Darrin asked Lisa, "So, what else?! There's more, isn't there?"

Lisa answered. "Did I mention that there's a fifteen-minute break between classes after second period? We call it 'recess,' just like in elementary school. I'm not sure why that's there. Probably to allow for extra sexual fun time, and especially so the boys can get another mid-day orgasm and the girls can get their mid-day cum-fixes. But if a stranger were to pop a head into the school hall near the end of recess, he'd almost certainly see all ten of the boys leaning up against the wall here and there, with one or more mouths on each boy's cock. Now, some of those mouths might belong to the teachers or staff or cheerleaders, or just other girls. But it wouldn't be surprising if, for each and every one of those boys, at least one of those mouths would belong to his sister!"

Darrin had a lot to think about. The more he heard, the better it got. He thought back to the abandoned role-play, and one thing Lisa had said to him while pretending to be a teacher who was propositioning him: "Are you up for a date this Friday night? You pick the movie. I could care less, because my face will be bobbing in your lap for the duration!'

He clutched at his head and shook it, incredulous at the idea of dating one of his teachers. He felt compelled to ask more questions about that. "Going back to something you said earlier, you're telling me I might have some buxom beauty as a teacher, and she'll ask ME on a date and then spend the whole date sucking my cock?!"

Lisa briefly clapped her hands together. Then she went back to fingering Jane's cunt, which she'd been doing off and on for a while now. "Yes! You're starting to get it! Although you're wrong to say you 'might' have 'some buxom beauty as a teacher.' All your teachers WILL look like that. Think of the women on this plane. Sandy. Vicky. Joni. Emily. Maria. Jasmine. Me. Throw in Vanessa and Rosalita, plus your own Jane, even though they're still teens. That's ten right there. Would you not say that each and every one is very busty and beautiful, by any measure? And I guess you haven't met the copilots yet, Pamela and Astrid, but trust me, they're just as stacked and gorgeous."

She continued, "And remember what I said, that your teachers are human beings too. Napali women are stunning AND hot to trot! I could easily see you dating multiple teachers, and staffers too. Even your principal. You should see her. God, she's a fox! The sky's the limit! Imagine dating two of your teachers at once! Picture yourself in the dark movie theater with one hot slutty teacher on your left and the other on your right, both of them wearing just their high heels so you can play with their flawless bodies, and the two of them licking, stroking, and taking turns bobbing, for the entire movie!"

His eyes were bugging out, and he was panting hard. "Oh man! Oh man! But then what happens when I see them back in school! Talk about awkward!"

"No, not unless the date went badly, and Napali dates very rarely do, since they're mostly about cocksucking in public, which is always extra fun. So I imagine the next day at school, those same two might give you a hall pass so they can spend study hall giving you a reminder how two hungry teacher-mouths are always better than one! They'll probably stay hungry for you, well after that. You're going to be VERY popular, I say!"

Lisa could see that Darrin was swooning and nearly delirious with joy, both from the under-the-table activity and the effect of her words. That made her very happy, because she was in her sex slave mindset where her top priority was the pleasure of her master.

But she also belatedly remembered that both Jane and probably Sandy were closely overhearing everything that was being said. It dawned on her it was probably time to do some damage control.

With that in mind, she asked, "Hey down there, how's Sandy doing? Is she still awake? Sandy, can you hear me?"

Sandy was still out of it physically. She was slumped down from her all-fours position in an awkward manner, with her head and huge tits resting on the floor, but her ass still up high and pinned next to Jane's between Lisa's thighs. But she'd never fallen asleep or even stopped paying attention, since she was extremely keen to hear everything Lisa said. Mentally, she was fully alert. It was just her body wasn't willing.

Thus, she was able to wearily respond, "I'm here. I'm listening. I've heard it all. What is it?"

"Oh, good. I just wanted to reassure both you and Jane with all this teacher talk. I might be making the impression that he could play the field so much that you'll hardly see him. But that's not true at all. If he makes you two his sluts but still wants to play around, it's a safe bet that 90 percent of his cum is going to wind up on you or in you. If nothing else, it's a practical matter, because the three of you will be living together. You're the ones he'll be sleeping with every night, and showering with, and eating with, and all the rest."

Since Sandy had become a part of the conversation, and she'd recovered somewhat, she asked, "But what if he has three sluts? You say that's extremely likely."

"It is. But that doesn't change that ninety percent at all. I can't emphasize enough how common sharing is. Everyone prefers it, guys and girls. So if he has two sluts, there will be two mouths on his cock nearly every time, and if he has three, there will be three. On top of that, a boy develops a special connection with his sluts and wants to spend nearly all his free time with them."

Lisa added, "The teacher thing is a notable exception because of all the hours a boy his age spends at school. If he's got a 'perfect ten' busty babe standing in front of class, he'll stare at her for hours and hours and naturally want to fuck her face, her tits, her cunt, and even her ass. But mostly her face, of course!" She chuckled.

She figured that the Douglases had progressed enough that she could start to drop more hints about fucking. It wasn't like they were going to demand the plane turn around at this point. But still, she was careful not to mention Darrin specifically fucking either of them, since that might trigger more incest concerns.

She went on, "And she'll see his huge bulge there in class, not to mention all the times Jane will be openly jacking or sucking him off between classes, and she'll develop a powerful desire to get her face fucked by all that thick and powerful cock-meat. It's almost inevitable."

She went on, "That said, it won't affect you much, because most of the teacher-student or staffer-student fun takes place in school hours when you can't be with him anyway. Even then, you have that vital school lunch ritual to help sate your cum craving in the middle of the day."

Sandy wasn't that pleased, but she thought, That's true. All that sharing will be tough on me, but I just have to accept that's the Napali way.

Lisa said to her, "Maybe the only problem for you is when he takes a teacher or other free girl or woman on a date. Based on lots of experience, I've gotta warn you that that'll happen a lot. Every Friday and Saturday night, at least. It's only natural that he's going to want to spread his seed and work his way through every unattached female he can, since they're all great. But think about it. That's only a few hours out of the week. The vast, vast majority of the time, he'll be with you and his other sluts, probably kicking back at home in an easy chair while you kneel obediently between his legs. Do you think you can handle that?"

Sandy didn't even stop to think. "Well, it's not like I have any choice, do I? Given the imbalanced sex ratio, the cock is king, and a superior cock like his is the king of kings. He's going to do what he wants and take full advantage of living in a sexual paradise. If I'm one of his personal big-titted cocksucking sluts, it's not like I'll be in a position to try to tell him what he can and can't do, or who he can or can't be with. Can I?"

Lisa said matter-of-factly, "Of course not. A good slut would NEVER complain like that. It would be unthinkable. He's free to have sex with anyone he wants, at any time. So long as they aren't owned by another, of course."

Sandy sighed in resignation. "That's what I figured. I'll just have to redouble my efforts to love him with all my heart and keep his cock stiff, humming with pleasure, and slathered in my saliva."

Lisa was secretly impressed. That was almost an ideal answer, expressing the sex slave mentality. The fact that Sandy had already come to that point mostly on her own seemed almost too good to be true.

She hoped that Jane was listening carefully and was trying to emulate her mother.

Lisa said, "Sandy, I'm VERY impressed with your mature attitude about all this. If you can stick with that, it'll save you a lot of unnecessary jealousy and pain. Usually, for the first year, most women struggle with the sharing, which is pointless and silly suffering. But what about you, Jane?"

While waiting for Jane to respond, Lisa brought both of her hands back to Sandy's cunt, and fingered it a little bit. She also lightly diddled her clit. That was kind of a reward for giving such a winning answer. But also, she hoped that would help her physically revive sooner rather than later.

Jane could only reply, "Mmmph!" She had an opinion, for sure, but she wasn't about to stop her cocksucking if she could help it.

Lisa told her, "I know you're probably in a good sucking groove, but this is very important. I think you should pull off for a minute so we can talk about this. I promise, so long as your brother doesn't cum soon, you'll be able to suck and suck until you're simply too exhausted, and have to cry 'uncle.' It's good for you and him to take a little break anyway."

Jane sighed in defeat. But her mouth was feeling plenty exhausted already, and she realized a break could help him get a second wind. Even her hands were tired from so much stroking, and she'd been switching hands from time to time. (Since she was on all fours, she needed at least one hand on the floor to help support her weight and help with her balance.) Besides, she did have things to get off her mind regarding this topic.

She pulled her lips all the way off. But she stayed in place on all fours, with his cockhead right at her nose. Within seconds, she switched to licking on the tip instead.

After taking a few moments to gather her thoughts, she said, "Okay, I can talk now. You want to know what I'd think about Brother going out on dates with his teachers and that kind of thing?"

"Right."

Darrin remained silent, but he was listening very closely to what both Sandy and Jane had to say on this.

Jane said, "Well, I'm of two minds. A part of me agrees with what Mom just said. Especially the part where, if he picks me as one of his sluts, I'll have no power at all and I'll be totally unable to stop him from doing anything. And a part of me even, well, finds that kind of hot!"

She elaborated, "I mean, what if he comes home from one of his teacher dates with his totally nude teacher by his side, her skimpy dress bunched up in her hand and her face and big breasts splattered with his splooge? He'll bring her into the house and introduce her to Mom and me, if we don't know her already, probably while he's possessively groping her body. Then he'll kick back in his favorite easy chair, and even though she's worn out from sucking him off the entire movie, she'll still be so drunk on cock-lust that she'll crawl back between his legs and get right back to it, like the date isn't over! Mom and I will only be able to stand and stare, burning with jealousy and frustration. I can picture us gawking at her high heels, which will probably be orange or blue, some kind of super impressive color like that. Maybe even red!"

Once again, Darrin still had no idea about the meaning of "sucker heels" and their various colors, so the comments about the heels were puzzling to him. But he didn't stop to think about it, and just assumed that Jane was really getting into high heeled fashion for some reason.

Jane finished with, "Sorry to get carried away there, but I'm just speaking my mind. Is what I just described way off base?"

Lisa was impressed, even extremely impressed. "No! It's the exact opposite! It's spot-on! You just described a typical Napali evening scene so accurately that it's uncanny. I felt like I was there! Even down to the details, like the way you say she walked in naked with her dress bunched up in her hand, or the way you'd be checking out the color of her high heels. I can clearly picture her standing there, dazed and tired, cum dripping down her face, with Darrin fondling her huge tits, and ass, and maybe even fingering her cunt. Blushing and ashamed that she's a teacher being so thoroughly tamed by her student. And all the while, she tries to gather her wits enough to make introductory small talk. I saw that very scene play out with my own eyes, many times!"

Lisa paused, then decided to push through her modesty. "The only detail I'd quibble with is the idea of her wearing orange, blue, or even red high heels. I've told you those were rare to begin with. But virtually any woman with colored heels like that will be owned already. If they're not, by some miracle, they'd get snapped up in a heartbeat!"

Darrin thought, Okay, now I KNOW something weird is going on with these high heel colors. They seem to be a symbol of cocksucking skill, based on these hints I keep hearing. I would ask to find out more, but I'm too freaked out already! I just know that's gonna blow my mind all over again, and I'm not ready for that right now.

Jane said, "Oh yeah. I didn't think of that. I guess I got a little carried away."

"That's perfectly fine. I like that enthusiasm. Did you really just make all that up, or were you drawing on things Vicky told you?"

"I just made it up on the spot."

"And that turns you on?"

"Oh my God! So much! I'm super extra horny right now, licking Brother's cock and wishing I didn't have to talk so I could get back to jaw-busting work! But at the same time, thinking about that sort of thing makes me really upset! It's soooooo unfair! You keep saying Napali is a sexual paradise for everyone, but I can see that's not really true. it's way more of a paradise for the guys than the girls. The entire thing is set up to be a boy's ultimate wet dream, except in real life!"

Lisa knew that Jane's assessment was spot on. No doubt, Jake Samson had designed the situation to be his ultimate wet dream, and things hadn't changed significantly since then. But she also knew that nobody minded at all, because all Napali women were naturally submissive, deeply submissive, and looked at things in a very different way. Jane was starting to get it, such as finding the idea of her brother dating a teacher highly arousing, but still it was something that was exceedingly difficult to explain, especially without giving too many secrets away.

Lisa admitted, "You have a point there. I've admitted that already. There ARE a lot of unfair aspects. I was discussing the unfairness at school just a few minutes ago. It all goes back to that sex ratio. For every ONE of someone like Darrin, there are THREE of you. Gorgeous women will CONSTANTLY be propositioning him! Constantly!"

Jane complained, "You're not helping! That just makes it worse. And whoever set up that sex ratio deliberately created the unfairness. Why not a two-to-one ratio? Or even one-to-one?"

Lisa said, truthfully, "Trust me, there has been experimentation over the decades. This is what works. If it was one-to-one, the society would naturally stick with the normal ways of back home. People would get married and such. There really would be no point to have to sneak off to a hidden island, no true sex paradise. If it were two-to-one, that would be better, but only about halfway there. Things would be semi-normal. Whereas with four-to-one, there's too much competition, too much craziness, and not enough cock to keep the women happy. Three-to-one is the sweet spot. Trust me, you don't want normal. Even at two-to-one, the incest would be banned, I'd bet. Do you want that?"

Jane glumly replied, "No. Definitely not."

"The unfairness is a part of the whole thing. It's a tension that helps make everything so hot and keeps both men and women horny all the time. In the same way, the incest taboo makes sucking your brother's cock inherently way more arousing than any other cock in the world." She joked, "Which it happens to be anyway."

Jane's face lit up with delight. "Right on, sister!"

She and Lisa shared a laugh at that.

Lisa resumed, "And trust me, that taboo thrill never totally goes away. I'm sorry about your valid frustrations, but never forget that the girls enjoy the sex just as much or more than the guys! You KNOW that's true!"

Jane couldn't deny that, not anymore.

Lisa added, honestly, "Personally, I think it's more. You won't be able to ever truly know how your brother is feeling, not unless you have a 'Freaky Friday' body swap, but a woman is simply built for more physical pleasure. That's a fact! You can, and will, cum forty or fifty times a day sometimes! Whereas even a total stud like Darrin might be limited to around ten on a good day. Do you deny that part?"

Jane thought it over, and answered, "No, I guess not."

Lisa asked, "What about you, Sandy?"

Sandy replied, "I don't doubt it either. I'm sure, once a great blowjob really gets going, my big man will max out on pleasure. He'll ride that peak of feeling about as good as any man can possibly feel. But it's the exact same for me! I never even dreamed I could experience such incredible pleasures before today! So I see it as evenly matching."

Jane added, "I agree with that. Evenly matching, not the woman enjoying it more."

Lisa said, "Fair enough, but that's kind of splitting hairs. The bottom line is, yeah, it's unfair, it's kind of set up to be a male wet dream, but both sexes benefit equally from that. Like I told you a while back, in Napali, the man is dominant and the woman is submissive, so the two approaches fit, like a hand in glove. Or, more accurately, like yin and yang. Both sexes love it! Nobody EVER wants to leave! As I said earlier, anyone can leave on the next plane out. If the unfairness was such a problem, people would take off every year, but it NEVER happens! Vicky and I are the rare exceptions, because of our very special and tragic circumstances that you know."

Jane said, "I do believe you on that. But even so, we're taking a leap into the unknown. I guess a part of me is still a little scared that we'll get there and find out it's kind of a scam, or even a dream on the surface that's a nightmare underneath. I wish we could BE there already, so I could see it with my own eyes and put the last of my worries to rest!"

Darrin told Lisa, "Actually, I feel a little of that too. It's just so different, so extreme, that even though I'm convinced you're not lying at all, I still can't completely shake my doubts. I mean, nothing could possibly be THIS good, right? I'm going to be disappointed about SOMETHING, right?!" He chuckled.

Lisa chuckled too. She joked, "If it helps you, the pasta at the one Napali restaurant isn't as good as back home. Apparently, it's hard to get the exact right kind of flour."

He joked back, "Well, okay then. That's more like it. Now I'm convinced. Napali is legit!"

Lisa laughed. Then she got serious again. "I understand where you're coming from, I really do. And there are plenty of disappointments and frustrations, like no cell phones, very little computer use, not being part of outside world trends, and much more. It IS kind of a prison, if only a very little bit, in that sometimes you get 'island fever,' which means the frustration of having your entire world be just one tiny island. You can take trips to Majuro or the other islands, and that helps, but some people are more bothered by that than others. Island life isn't for everyone. Some people do leave, especially if they get older and have an extended family that they miss. But our success rate is about as high as you can possibly hope for."

She added, "We don't just take any warm body, to say the least. Look at the beauty of the females on this plane. 'Nuff said. Some male attributes are less obvious, like penis size, girth, and sexual stamina, but they're off the scale too. We take only the very most desirable people in the world! Darrin, you're right, your mom IS one of the most gorgeous women on the planet, and your sister is getting there."

She argued, "And yet, even with the elite of the elite that we choose, nobody wants to leave. And why?"

Before Lisa could finish making her point, Vicky spoke up. "I'll tell ya why! It's like... imagine you've been eatin' the most delicious five-course meal of your life. Every day n' night, n' it just gets better n' better! Then you're thrown back into a world where there's only one thing on the menu: gruel! Some kinda blah, tasteless glop. UGH! Why even bother?! YUCK!"

Lisa said, "Good example. Except everyone needs food to survive, so you'd have to eat that gruel. Whereas the chief benefit of the Napali life is sex, and you don't need sex to live. I'm fine with going without when I live in the US. Pretty much the only sexual fun I have all year are these yearly flights and getting to spend some time with you settling in on the island. Even though we're not in Napali yet, already this plane is filled with the sexual spirit and energy of the place. I can feel it. You can feel it. We all can feel it, can't we?"

Everyone else grunted or muttered in the affirmative. There was no doubt about it.

Lisa asked, "So Sandy and Jane, are you okay with all this? Including the near certainty that Darrin is going to extensively play the field?"

Sandy said, "I'm going to be straight up as honest as I can be: I can't wait to get to the island! I can't wait to live the Napali life, 24/7! I'm not worried about it being a scam or a prison, because I'm already in paradise! I find tremendous satisfaction, joy, and love in the simple act of sucking my son's cock! As long as I can get my fill of that, I'm okay with the rest, including him spreading his seed all around. I didn't mention it earlier, but I'm like Janey in that I find that frustrating and unfair, but also very, very arousing!"

She lifted her head up and tapped Jane's side in an effort to make eye contact.

Jane reluctantly stopped licking Darrin's shaft and turned her head around and looked down.

Sandy told her, "Darling daughter, I heard what you were saying, that example about him bringing home a teacher on that date, and you had me hanging on every word! That was amaaaaazing! Especially because Lisa says it's so true to life! I can see that so clearly in my mind's eye. I can almost see her bedraggled hair and the weary look in her eyes, and sniff my son's spermy smell on her face and tits. It's so very hot! I love the idea that her jaw has to be aching painfully badly after sucking him through the entire movie. She's burning with abject humiliation, because she just made her latest 'walk of shame,' She's barely able to walk in her tottering high heels, because she's drunk on lust, but she had no choice but to stagger through the village buck naked and cummy-faced, where anyone can see!"

Sandy was getting energized and aroused all over again, thanks to her own words.

She continued, "And it's such a small place! EVERYBODY has to know that she's one of his teachers! Being forced to interact with me when she gets in the house makes it even worse."

Jane was getting excited too, due to her mother's even more elaborate description. "What would you tell her when you meet her that night?!"

"Oooh! Nice question! First off, I just smirk gleefully as I watch my strapping big man runs his hands all over her naked body while she dies of embarrassment! I hope he orders her to keep both hands on the top of her head so he can grope her at will! Then I'd ask her questions about his homework and how he's doing in her class, to drive home the point that he's her mere student, yet he's taken over!"

Jane whistled in appreciation. "Oh boy! Mom, you're so wicked! I never knew you had it in you!"

Sandy was beaming. "I didn't either. But apparently I do! I guess it's because I know what she REALLY wants, since she and I get off on the same things. So I'm actually doing her a favor."

"Then what?" Jane prodded.

"Then I sure hope my studly son starts fingering her wet slit while she's trying to make small talk with me! She'll try to ignore it, but she can't! Soon, she'll cum so hard that she'll fall down on her knees! And that's fine, because that's where she belongs anyway! Overcome by cock lust, she'll lunge for my big man's crotch! She can't help herself! Because nothing's more important to her than serving superior cock! Which is SO TRUE! How could I possibly be opposed to that?!"

Jane replied while still looking down into her mother's eyes, "I know! Especially if you put it that way! Geez! Just hearing you talk about it in that detail is getting me all worked up all over again! I can practically see the stray gobs of cum that landed in her hair!"

Lisa shook her head. "You two! You're too much! Sandy, you'd better not treat his future teacher like that, because that's exactly what a Napali woman really craves, deep down! Soon, there'll be a line around the block just to take turns on Darrin's cock!"

Sandy laughed, then said, "Okay, I guess I'll have to dial it down a little bit. Drat!" She laughed some more.

Jane was also very amused, but tried to get serious again. "So, Lisa, after all that, to answer your question, yeah, I'm okay with it all too, including that. As you can see, I can relate to the whole submissive mindset. But I still have issues. That unfairness thing is going to rankle, even though I get the logic of it. But it's all so incredibly arousing that I'm like Mom: I can't wait to get there!"

Lisa knew that mother and daughter were sharing a nice private moment, but she felt compelled to say something. "Hey, you two, I need to clarify one thing about that little teacher date story that Jane came up with. Between that description and then Sandy's elaboration, it was remarkably spot on so much that I'm almost spooked out about it, except for one detail just occurred to me. And that's that you have the unnamed teacher bobbing all alone in your house while Darrin kicks back in his easy chair. In Napali, two mouths are always better than one, and three are better still! You might want to give her a little solo time, just to rub in her defeat. But then what's to stop you two from going in? Nothing!"

Jane nudged Sandy under the table. "She's got a very good point!"

Sandy playfully nudged back. "That she does! That she does!"

The two of them giggled uproariously, delighting in their shared love of fellatio.

Lisa waited for them, then went on, "Doesn't that make the whole story so much better? Yes, he's going to date and seduce many women. I take that as a given. But think of the after-date fun you can take part in! Sometimes he may come home alone, and then you two can have fun slurping the strange saliva or pussy juice right off his cock. He can tell you all about the details of his date as you work together to endlessly service his cock and balls. But better still is when he brings his date home with him, like in that story. Then the three of you can have a grand time together, or FOUR, if he's got three sluts."

She added lustily, "Can you imagine that?! FOUR tongues on his cock at once?! I tell you, sometimes, having a 'guest star' come home with him can be the highlight of your week! I was actually kind of disappointed when my ma- Matthew decided after a few years to be totally exclusive with just Mom and me. I appreciated it, especially the loving sentiment behind it, but I missed the extra excitement of his dates and guests. You think you enjoy sucking his cock now? Just wait until he comes home with a big fat boner that's still sopping wet from some hot, tight cunt. You'll lick it clean while recalling the tastes of all his various conquests, and realize this has to be a new one!"

Once again, Lisa dropped an obvious reference to fucking, to see how they'd take it. She noticed they seemed totally unfazed.

Jane tapped excitedly on Sandy's nearest shoulder. She whispered, "Mom, did you hear that?! Does that sound incredibly thrilling or what?!"

"It does!"

Sandy lifted a hand and caressed her daughter's cheek. She spoke quietly and tenderly with words meant just for her. "Janey, we're at the start of a great adventure. We're going to have so much fun together! Probably way more than we can even imagine! Deep in my heart, I'm confident he's going to pick us. Then we'll be able to suck him off together, morning, noon, and night! Isn't that the main thing? It is in my mind. Everything else is just details."

"Totally!" Jane agreed. It was a simple answer, but heartfelt. "Our faces are literally going to stick together with his cum, after he paints us with too many facials to count!"

Sandy flashed a big toothy smile. "Ooooh! I like the sound of that!"

They both giggled joyously, and actually briefly pressed the sides of their faces together.

Lisa heard all of Sandy's and Jane's interaction, as did Darrin and Vicky, but she pretended otherwise.

Lisa thought, I figured I loved those two to the max already, but I was wrong. Now I love them even more! It took me a good YEAR before I felt that uninhibited about cocksucking. They've done it in a DAY! I'm seriously tempted to tell them they'll be sex slaves right now, to test if anything would faze them! Of course I wouldn't actually do it, and I know that even they will be distraught at first, but still. God, I love their attitude!

She looked to Darrin and noticed he didn't have a seemingly agonized facial expression anymore. That meant his arousal level must have gone way down. She directly addressed him. "By the way, what's happening to your cock? I'm not hearing any of the usual slurpy noises."

He said, "That's because not much is happening. Sis had been licking it pretty good, but that stopped a couple of minutes ago. Vicky's still licking and fondling my balls, and she's been at that for a while. But my dick is erect and just hanging there untouched."

Lisa cocked an eyebrow. "Really? You've got three naked sex pets within breathing distance of your throbbing stiff cock, and you haven't pulled at least one of their heads back in to do their duty? Ride the wild tiger, Stud! Show 'em who's boss!"

He smiled from ear to ear. "Good point!" He tilted his chair back to get a good look under the table.

Sandy had already returned to her all-fours position. But seeing his eyes upon her, Sandy moved in to exactly where she'd been before, pressing in closely right next to Jane.

He asked, "Mom, how are you feeling?"

She responded genuinely with a bright smile, "A LOT better, thank you very much! I've had a nice little rest and I'm ready for some more action, if you know what I mean." She lasciviously licked her way all around her lips.

Jane said with just as much enthusiasm, "Me too! I'm ready to suck you the next hour straight!"

He looked back and forth between mother and daughter as they looked up at him. Again, he was faced with a difficult decision of who to pick to suck him next. He slumped down further in his seat to get a good of his mother's awesome I-cups dangling down, right next to his sister's still remarkable F-cups. Jane's didn't seem that much smaller unless he was looking at both of their racks at once, because her entire body was smaller.

Lisa saw his dilemma about who to pick next, and spoke up. "Stud, if I may make a suggestion, what if you have nobody suck your cock for a while, and have just a three-tongued licking and stroking free-for-all? Trust me, that's a VERY popular option. Sometimes you get all three tongues lapping on your sweet spot at once. It'll make your eyes roll into your head."

He broke into a big smile. "Okay! Mom? Sis? What do you think?"

Sandy looked up at him and gave him a devastating look. She purred in a sensual voice, "Son, I'm your big-titted mommy-slut! Use me as you will!"

That gave him goose bumps. He looked to Jane.

Jane also blew him away with her look and the sultry tone of her voice. "And I'm your big-titted sister-slut! My mouth is here to serve YOUR pleasure!"

That kept his skin tingling and sent bolts of excitement up and down his spine. It sounded like the sort of thing Sandy might say, not Jane. But, apparently, the differences in their submissive feelings were closing fast as Jane caught up to Sandy.

Interestingly, Lisa and Vicky felt similar chills.

Lisa contemplated Sandy and Jane. Those two! I swear, they're falling into this so easily that it makes me worry I'm missing something. Where's the backlash?! It stands to reason that Jane's been more reluctant, since nearly all of our indoctrination efforts were targeted on Sandy. But after THAT comment, she's catching up in a hurry! I'll bet it's that her mother's enthusiasm and submissiveness is infectious.

He finally looked to Vicky. "How are you? I really love what you've been doing with my balls. But I'd be honored if you want to join the 'three-tongued licking and stroking free-for-all' on my shaft."

She was all smiles. "If that's a formal invitation, I accept!" She laughed.

He laughed too.

Vicky looked to the other two faces near hers. "Now, I don't know if that no-suckin' rule on me is still in effect..."

Sandy happily said, "I think that's served our purpose. We've had our fill, enough to take the edge off." She playfully joshed her, giving her a mild slap. "Including you there, at the start!"

Vicky laughed again. "That's true. My bad!"

Sandy brushed that aside. "Never mind. It's good practice for us, learning to share. But it's a moot point now, because this is all about cock licking for a while."

Vicky replied, "Actually, that's not the case. I've been in countless lickin' free-for-alls, believe me. Some suckin' is common, n' expected. The key is ta not suck all the way down ta the sweet spot if there's another tongue on it already, which is the case nearly all the time. 'Cos then ya'd be gettin' too greedy. And there's also ball suckin', which is somethin' that I ain't seen y'all try yet."

Sandy was an eager beaver. "Oooh! I'd love to give that a try! It's just that I've never thought of it as an option until I saw you do it earlier. And now I don't know exactly what to do. I'm afraid to blunder my way into it. Do you have some special technique?"

Jane said to Vicky, "Same here. What WERE you doing?! You weren't just keeping one of his balls in your mouth. Something special was going on."

Vicky suggested, "Mind if I demonstrate?"

They shook their heads no.

Vicky said, "Let me get started on his cock first, to warm up, 'specially since it's bein' so sadly neglected. I know it's hard ta pull on n' off, since it's so unusually thick, so I know ya don't do it that much. But as your experience grows, you'll find that easier n' easier ta do. In the meanwhile, in a lickin' freestyle situation like this, the key is ta not take all a his cockhead in ya mouth. If ya go, say, three-fourths a the way, ya won't stretch your lips all the way out, so you'll be able ta pull on n' off much easier. But ya can still do a lot with your lips AND a course work your tongue the whole time!"

She gave a quick demonstration. She bobbed on him for about a minute, but she never stretched her lips below his crown to engulf his entire cockhead.

She pulled off, while still holding and stroking his shaft. "See? Easy! In a threesome free-for-all, you're generally gonna have one mouth doin' that nearly all the time, I reckon. But the neat thing is that the mouths can quickly n' easily change. His arousal will rise n' rise, n' 'fore long, he'll be all dreamy-eyed n' pantin'. He'll lose track a which one a us is doin' what ta him where. Our efforts will merge together 'till we'll turn inta one big, seamless cock pleasurin' machine! It's the greatest feelin' when the teamwork comes together without any head-buttin' or greed or jealousy. All a us puttin' everything else out a our minds and puttin' our heart n' soul inta servin' his superior cock n' maximizin' his pleasure! Once ya get in that mode, ya can ride that buzz for hours!"

Those words left Sandy and Jane chomping at the bit. The ball-sucking lessons were forgotten for now, because they couldn't wait to get started.

Sandy exclaimed, "Let's do it!"

Vicky nodded, and pointed the tip of Darrin's cock right at Sandy's lips.

She sucked it in, but she was careful to imitate what Vicky had just done. She spent the next minute bobbing on him, with lots of licking, but always falling just a little short of taking his entire cockhead in her mouth.

Then it was Jane's turn. Sandy and Vicky watched and waited while Jane did the exact same thing without any difficulty.

When that turn ended, Vicky proudly proclaimed, "Okay! Free-for-all time! Yeee-ha!"

NOTE: Thanks to the suggestions and corrections of Ecchi Spud, YamiBoy, lew54321, and Sam.I.am.