CHAPTER 73

Lisa figured things were going so well with all three of the Douglases that she could push the sex slave idea a bit more. "Stud, that's good, what you just did there. You rode the wild tiger right to the edge of the cliff, then you made a command decision, took charge, and told them to stop. That's exactly how things should go from now on!"

He smiled with pride. He felt good. He wasn't used to being in charge of anything or anyone.

Lisa wasn't done. "But don't stop there! The world is your oyster. What do they do next? You've got four sluts at your beck and call right now, including me. We're your personal sluts! Take charge! We're going to look to you for leadership. Domination, even."

He furrowed his brow, while he continued to recover from the close call. His breathing was slowly easing up. "Really? I've had fantasies like that. Extreme pornographic fantasies. However, it's one thing to think about ordering Mom and Sis around while lying in my bed masturbating. It's totally different here in the light of day. It's scary!"

Lisa was very pleased by those words, because she saw a golden opportunity to at least introduce the sex slave concept for the first time, with all three of the Douglases paying attention. "That's good! That's good! It's not really that different, you know. Draw on those extreme pornographic fantasies, if it helps you. If you have trouble getting the gumption to order them around, think of them as your sex slaves."

Before she could say more, he butted in, "'Sex slaves?!' Wait just a second! Don't go there!"

"Why not? Have you fantasized about that? Most boys you age do."

"They do?!" He wasn't so sure about that.

Neither was Lisa, actually. She was well aware that not every teenage boy fit into the domineering mold preferred by SI. But she confidentially told him anyway, "They do."

Darrin was silent, pondering what he should say.

Not only did Lisa wait with bated breath for his answer, so did the three hotties under the table. Sandy and Jane were the most interested of all. It was such an extreme and new idea even in this new hyper-sexual reality that they weren't sure what they wanted him to say. If he answered "yes," they could find that both flattering and disturbing. Yet if he answered "no," it would be both a relief and somewhat disappointing.

They silence stretched out as he continued to try to figure a careful way out of the trap he found himself in. Finally, he said, "Don't make me answer that question! That's private!"

Lisa was disappointed he chickened out, but she still tried to push the situation. She laughed good-naturedly, then said, "I'll take that as a 'yes!'" She reached across the table and took one of his hands in a comforting manner. "Come on. Don't feel bad about it. As you said yourself, your mother is one of the most beautiful women on the planet, certainly with her cartoonishly exaggerated hourglass shape, and your sister is just a younger version of her. What boy in your shoes wouldn't dream of making sex slaves out of both of them, so your every last sexual desire can come true?"

She could tell she'd hit home with those words. That was no surprise, since the SI psychological testing had revealed he had strong domineering tendencies. It's just that he was such a nice guy in daily life that he'd always kept those feelings deeply buried away.

But his habit of repressing those feelings was still strong, especially because he considered them shameful. He turned his head away and frowned. He testily complained, "You're all wrong there! I don't want to talk about it!"

Lisa decided to stop pushing, for now. But the idea was out there for the first time, and Sandy and Jane hadn't even said a peep, probably because they could tell it was a sensitive topic for him. Overall, getting the sex slave concept out in the open without bedlam breaking out was a big step in the right direction for the whole family.

So she said, "Sorry. I'll drop it. They're just words though. And I'm only pointing that out because that kind of IS the situation you're in now! Both of them have fallen in love with serving your cock! It really behooves you to take charge. I bet they're a little confused right now and are looking for you to lead them."

He pouted, "But... I'm so young and... well... scrawny. Everyone uses that word, 'cos it's true. I'm got the physique of... of... Pee Wee Herman! And they're like Amazonian supermodels! You are too. I keep wondering what the hell I'm doing here. I feel like I don't belong. It's intimidating, to say the least!"

Not only had all sexual contact with his privates ceased, but he was starting to go flaccid, since the discussion was stressing him out.

Lisa said, "Don't say that! Of course you DO belong! I can see how you'd feel that way, but you're doing REMARKABLY WELL, considering everything. Frankly, I don't see you acting intimidated at all. I'm extremely impressed."

He explained, "That's only because I have such a good connection with them. I love and trust that they won't be mean or cruel, and they feel the same way about me. It's so easy to talk and hang out with them, and it's surprising how much the sexual fun is just an extension of that. And yeah, they make me totally horny all the time, but I'm not intimidated by their looks because I'm so used to them looking that way."

He'd been looking away still, but he finally turned back to Lisa. "As for you, and Vicky too, it's a surprise to me that I'm not more intimidated. I guess it's because both of you were so sweet and nice from the very start. Plus so very sexually willing! It's like I didn't have to do or say anything at all. You totally aggressively seduced ME, weirdly enough! And with the looks thing, you especially totally remind me of Mom. You almost could be twins, from the neck down, at least." He stared directly at her bare chest.

She cupped her huge globes from below and hefted them up. She smiled knowingly. "Including these?!

He nodded. "Especially those!" He forced himself to look back up to her face. "So anyway, the whole situation has been a perfect storm. But that's probably giving you the impression that I'm way more capable and assertive than I really am. I have no idea what'll happen when we get off this plane and I'll have to interact with all sorts of people in Hawaii. Asking a Napali girl on a date will be a hundred times tougher for me to do. Much less a teacher! And you want me to date ALL my teachers, all in one year!"

Lisa chuckled good-naturedly. "Okay, fair enough. Let's put that idea on hold. I was probably getting a little overambitious there."

He grinned at her, and asked sarcastically, "You think?!" That helped drop the stress level.

She said, "We'll work on building up your confidence. I predict that, in a few days, you'll find asking a Napali girl out will be a piece of cake. We can start right now. You have THREE sexy, stacked naked beauties kneeling around your crotch right now, doing nothing but eavesdropping on us. Your dick is probably going flaccid from the lack of action."

"It has," he admitted. That had just happened in the last minute, thanks to him thinking and talking about his lack of confidence.

Lisa said firmly, "We can't have that! Do something about it! They're your eager sluts. Think about what you want, and then tell them what to do! Now!"

He decided that was very good advice. He was keen to end the difficult discussion and get back to constantly peaking on an erotic high.

So he spoke his thoughts out loud. "Um... okay! Let's see... Mom? Sis? I love how you sucked on my balls. That's a great thing that I hope you'll do a lot more of. But when I get too close to the edge like I just did, maybe only one of you at a time, or just licking for both of you. Otherwise, it's too much. And just... generally slower and less intense! It's all too much, like three blowjobs at once!"

Lisa said, "Good! Very good! That's the sort of direction I'm sure they're looking for. But they're still not actually doing anything to you."

He nodded. "Right." He thought more about what he wanted. "Mom, Sis, I want you to lick and suck me some more. But enough with this stupid table that keeps you on all fours! I want to SEE what you're doing! Let's at least push the table back so you can get up on your knees and I'll be able to look down at any time and see your beautiful faces."

Sandy and Jane were somewhat conflicted about that. They had been getting off on being "forced" to stay on all fours, and that also kept their asses trapped between Lisa's thighs, which could be very arousing when she fondled them there. But they also relished being able to easily use both hands on him, and they especially liked the part about him being able to look down and see their faces, as well as the rest of their bodies.

So some rearranging took place. Darrin stayed right there in his seat, but Lisa slid her chair back a foot and the table was pushed back that much as well.

As that was happening, Lisa caught his eye, and mouthed the words to him, "Don't forget about Vicky!"

He was grateful for that reminder, because he was forgetting about Vicky. He liked her a lot, and he thought she had a perfect ten figure and sultry face. She fit the nicely tanned, blue-eyed blonde-haired California beach babe stereotype, even her Southern accent certainly didn't fit that. He also could tell that her oral talents were leagues beyond Sandy's or Jane's.

But, quite simply, she wasn't Sandy or Jane. He also was mindful that he didn't even have any long-term relationship possibility with her, since she'd be flying back to the United States while they stayed in Napali. He figured he might never see her again after tomorrow's flight from Honolulu to Majuro. At least with Lisa, he knew that she was going to be staying in Napali for two or three weeks.

But he wanted to be diplomatic and considerate to Vicky, and he definitely enjoyed her sexual talent. So he said, "As for you, Vicky, I'm still thinking about what to do with you. Since we're rearranging, is it possible if I spread my legs wider, so you can squeeze in there too, so you don't have to be on the other side of my leg all the time?"

Vicky opened her mouth to reply to that.

But before she could say a word, Lisa said, "Let me answer that for her. Yes, of course, and she'd much prefer that. But once she's in position, what do you want her to do to you, exactly?"

He thought it was odd that Lisa answered that, but he let it slide. Instead, he continued, "I don't want to over-think this. You three were doing great with the 'triple tongue free-for-all,' so why not keep going with that? But Vicky, it's clear you're an expert sucking queen, just like Lisa. I think the color of your high heels are a sign of that, right?"

Vicky merely nodded. She didn't want to get into a big discussion when his cock and balls were right there, ready for action.

He was disappointed not to be any explanation about the heel colors mystery. But he figured he could ask later. So he said, "As you go, can you sort of help my mom and sis with tips and pointers and that sort of thing?"

Vicky smiled from ear to ear. But instead of talking, she merely nodded her head affirmatively.

Then she stood up and stretched, since she had to reposition.

Darrin watched with rapt attention as she stretched her arms straight up high, then shook her long blonde hair.

She bent over at a sharp angle, putting her face right at his face. She kissed his cheek, and whispered, "I think you're sweet! And I think you're going to make a great master!" She was speaking spontaneously from the heart, and didn't even realize she was using a currently forbidden word.

He furrowed his brow, and puzzled over her word choice. "Master?!" What does she mean by that?!

But he didn't have time to think, because she immediately followed up by planting a big kiss on his lips. It was so passionate that it literally took his breath away.

Furthermore, Sandy and Jane saw that kiss happening, and decided it was the ideal time to resume having fun with their cock. Although they were in agreement on the "free-for-all" idea, Sandy wanted to start things with a bang, since his penis had gone flaccid and was only starting to re-engorge. She took his cockhead in her mouth and began vigorously bobbing on it. Within seconds, it finished stiffening up, but she kept right on going.

Jane saw her mother's effort and heartily approved. She wanted to make a similarly dramatic impact. Needless to say, Darrin only had one dick to suck, and Sandy had beaten her to it. But she remembered how he'd said having his balls sucked felt fantastic, and almost as good as if he had a second dick that was getting blown. So she took one of his balls in her mouth and began lapping and sucking on it while she fondled his other one with her fingers.

The combined effect of mother and sister was nearly overwhelmingly stimulating for him. As a result, it was no surprise that he completely put Vicky's curious use of the word "master" of it his mind. He figured that was way, way down a long list of things to think about, when in fact his impending master status was just about the most important thing happening of all.

Vicky had merely intended to give him a peck on the cheek and whisper some encouraging words, since it felt good to stand up and stretch a little anyway. She'd been invited to be a full participant in the three tongue free-for-all at his crotch, and she didn't want to miss out on that. But once the kissing got started, and turned hotter and hotter, she was in no hurry to have it stop.

She decided it would be good to get more comfortable if she was going to be there for a while, so she sat right on his lap. She was careful to do it in a way so that wouldn't interfere with what Sandy and Jane were doing at his crotch. She moved into that position carefully, making sure his cock was pointed down and away, and also resting all her weight on just one of his legs.

For good measure, she took Darrin's hands in hers and brought them to her tanned and round F-cups, since he wasn't using his hands at all.

Lisa saw all that, and laughed good-naturedly. "Now, Stud, doesn't that feel a lot better? See the kinds of rewards you get if you take charge of your sluts? Napali women are naturally submissive, as I've told you. They like and even need a man who takes control. If you remember that one simple fact, it'll pay off a thousand times over. For instance, it's only natural to feel intimidated by an authority like Miss Watkins, the principal of your school. Especially since she's tall and stern, and extra busty and gorgeous, even by Napali standards. You'll see what I mean when you meet her. But I swear, if you were to march into her office on day one, unzip your fly, whip out your stiff horse cock, and confidently tell her to drop to her knees and get sucking, even she would feel her submissiveness kick in and her resistance would fall apart. Isn't that right, Vicky?"

Vicky just let out a muffled "Mmmm!" at first, because she was swapping spit with Darrin.

But she broke the kiss, and told him, "That's right! And if you had the balls to do that, you'd win her for the year, for sure! Any time you feel like it, you could walk into her office, snap your fingers, and watch her drop to her knees! And she wears green heels! She's quite a prize!"

Again, that was another puzzling comment about heel colors for Darrin. He had no idea what green high heels meant, except Vicky obviously thought that was impressive. But he hardly gave it a moment's thought, because Vicky shoved her tongue back into his mouth and they were off to the races again, necking madly while he gloried in caressing her huge tits.

Lisa just sat there and let a couple of minutes pass. With Vicky sitting in Darrin's lap, she still didn't have a good view of what Sandy and Jane were doing to him, despite the table being pulled back a fair amount. But at least she could see a bit, and she heard lots of vigorous slurping and sucking, as well as continual erotic female moaning. That was music to her ears.

Even though she knew he had to be highly distracted, she decided it was time to resume a conversation with him. "Darrin, are you listening?"

"Mmmm-hmmm" was the best he could do, with Vicky trying to tickle his tonsils with her tongue.

Lisa said, "Good. I bet you're wondering why I answered for Vicky a few minutes ago, when you asked her a question. That was for a reason, and I'm sure she understood. Our role-play keeps sputtering and dying, but one element of it that's largely been maintained is the rule that they shouldn't talk to you from under there. That's actually a good thing we can work on."

She dramatically told him, "This is your new life. Deal with it!"

"I'm trying!" He was exasperated, even though it felt great to be drowning in sexual pleasure. He had to break free from Vicky's insatiable lips for a few seconds just to gasp those two words out.

Lisa smirked at his arousing "predicament," and carried on like he was sitting alone in his chair across the table. "From now on, there will be plenty of times when your sluts' mouths are full of your cock or balls and they can't speak. Remember the role-play scenario, where you're supposed to be talking to a teacher while three sluts are under the table and slathering your shaft with their saliva until it shines. That sort of thing happens in Napali ALL THE TIME! So I recommend you develop a non-verbal communication system with them. For starters, one blink means yes, and two blinks means no. That's pretty much understood by all Napali women."

Vicky unexpectedly broke the kiss, then stood up and disengaged from him altogether. She whispered, "You're a good kisser too! I'll see ya down below in a sec!" Then she hurried off so she could get down between his legs too.

He was disappointed at her pulling away at first, but he realized she was switching positions so he could have a clear view to his crotch, in order to work on this non-verbal communication issue. He obliviously looked down and focused all his attention on the faces of his mother and sister. It was easy to do, now that the card table had been pulled back.

Sandy was still sucking him off, but she knew Vicky would be joining them in a minute. She pulled her lips off and switched to lapping and stroking his pole.

That allowed Jane to stop sucking his balls and lift her head higher, so she could lick and stroke his cock in the exact same way on its other side, but also so he could get a better view of her face. She kept one hand fondling his balls though.

He wasn't sure what was supposed to happen next. With Sandy and Jane staring up at him and waiting, he asked, "Well?"

That was the sort of signal Sandy and Jane had been waiting for. They blinked once at him, at the same time.

That gave him another rush of pleasure, because it indicated they were totally agreeing with everything Lisa was suggesting. He groaned loudly and lustily.

Lisa went on, "I can only see the backs of their heads from here, but based on your groan, I can tell they gave you a good blink. Nice! But we're not done. You need to respond too, to show that you appreciate and understand what they're doing, and you think they're excellent sex pets. There will be many times you also will be unable to speak for various reasons."

While she was speaking, Vicky finished getting into position. Darrin had to spread his legs wider, and Sandy and Jane pressed together and scooted a bit to one side to make room. But within seconds it was done, with Sandy in the best middle spot.

Vicky helped hold Darrin's erection, making sure it was pointing dramatically straight up, now that she wasn't sitting on his lap anymore. Then she joined in the freestyle licking and stroking.

Lisa thought to herself, Very nice! I doubt he realizes that he's just hit another big milestone: the very first time he's got three hot busty babes all crammed in between his legs! Little does he know how often and long he'll spend each day with his legs spread wide like that! Heh!

She went back to thinking about how she could better educate him on the non-verbal communication issue. She smirked as a fun example came to mind. "For instance, getting back to teachers, maybe you'll be in a parent-teacher conference in the evening, and your mom is trying to talk to you, but your bombshell history teacher is sitting naked in your lap, rubbing her huge tits on your chest while French kissing you, and deliberately humping her ass all over your stiff pole!"

She liked that scenario, so she continued, "I imagine if she does that much, it won't be long before your cock slips into her cunt, either by purpose or on accident. Can you imagine your mother standing there, fully dressed, trying to get a serious account of how you're doing in school, while your teacher gets more and more carried away bouncing up and down on your cock?!"

Once again, Lisa made another fucking mention, but also once again, it involved Darrin fucking other women, not Sandy or Jane.

Sandy felt a thrilling bolt of electricity race through her body, thanks to Lisa's parent-teacher conference idea. She thought, That'll happen, I'll bet! That's TOTALLY going to happen! It's Napali. That's just how things go there. UNGH! Too hot! All I know is, if that happens, I'm not going to stay fully clothed for long!

Darrin was wildly turned on by that example too, but he tried to fight it. He groaned to Lisa. "What's with you and teachers all of a sudden?"

She chuckled. "Never you mind about that. Let's stay on track about creating a non-verbal language of sorts for you to use. For starters, I recommend the universal sign of approval: patting their heads, or running your fingers through their hair. Or both! Basically, anytime you touch their heads, you're telling them you like what they're doing. Unless you do something like hold their head in place or yank on their hair. But you get the basic idea, right?"

"I do," he said, "and I've been doing that a lot already. Like this." He put one hand on Sandy's head and the other on Jane's. He began alternately patting or petting them and sliding his fingers through their similarly fiery red hair.

That contact was electrifying to both of them. It was true he'd been doing a lot of that before, but always the stroking kind. To overtly pet their heads like one pets a dog's head was new and, in a flash, it made the occasional talk of them being his "sex pets" seem a lot more than just talk.

Not surprisingly, they went wild on his privates.

Sandy had most of his cockhead in her mouth, but she didn't want to be rude and hog the top of his cock all the time, so she switched to sucking one of his balls, now that she knew just how much he enjoyed that. She very much enjoyed it too.

Vicky immediately took her place, and worked her oral magic all over his fat knob, down to his sweet spot.

That left Jane with the "leftovers," but she didn't mind, because his erection was both so thick and long that she had lots to play with, plus one of his balls was untended. She used a hand to fondle that, but mainly concentrated on lapping on his shaft, right up to Vicky's lips, while vigorously sliding her fingers up and down it too.

Sandy paid attention to all the repositioning, and she thoroughly approved. GOOD GOD! This is so damn hot! I hate that I'm cursing, but Janey is right, there's no other way to express how totally... incredible everything is! It's every intense emotion at once! There are so many ways for the three of us to pleasure his cock, and working in harmony really is the best! I hope this plane never lands, because I could do this for hours!

It must be true that all Napali women are submissive, and thus I am too, because I LOVE how he's taking charge! I mean, Lisa practically got him to call us his "sex slaves" a while back! And he's had all kinds of masturbatory fantasies about that very thing! And now he's petting us like pets! Which we ARE! His sex pets! OH GOD!

Darrin waved a hand at Lisa. He did it in a way to non-verbally express he wanted her to not talk for a while. He figured that anything she said would probably only be something else super insanely arousing.

Lisa understood he was feeling overwhelmed, so she kept quiet and stayed still. Except she did say, "Remember. Eat. Drink up."

After another minute or two, he recovered enough from the waves of arousal to drink more of his orange juice as well as start making a dent in his fruit salad.

Eventually, he dared to resume the conversation. "I'm trying to wrap my head around all this. You keep telling me things about Napali that simply cannot be, and yet my heart tells me they're real! What's happening right here, right now, is Exhibit A that the island is a sex paradise. I noticed you said all the women there are submissive. Can you tell me more about that?"

Lisa decided it was time to reveal more of the truth. "Sure. I know the whole situation seems highly unfair, like your sister keeps saying, but that's only because she and you don't understand yet how dominance and submission works. As you must have figured out by now, SI picks which families end up on this flight from a massive number of possible candidates. We start with databases containing tens of millions of names. We go out and find the ones with the right looks and ages and so on. All sorts of factors. We winnow that down and down and down."

He nodded in understanding. He'd figured that much out already.

"Part of the winnowing is making sure everyone fits the psychological profile. There are tons of factors at play there, but an absolute must is that the guys must be naturally dominant, and the women naturally submissive. That means you have way more domination potential than you realize, but we'll get to that later."

He searched his heart. Although he never acted domineering in real life, his most arousing erotic fantasies had a dominance / submission element to them. So he couldn't entirely deny what she was saying.

She continued, "The domination and submission is absolutely essential, or the whole society wouldn't work. For instance, a dominant guy would never think of sharing one of his sluts with another guy. It would go against the very fiber of his being. But submissive women can and do share their guy with ease. They even get off on it in a big way, as I see Sandy and Jane have noticed and felt already. That makes the imbalanced sex ratio work. And that in turn is key to keeping things wild and far from normal."

She went on, "Decades of tinkering have made this a very workable society that is a true sexual paradise, as well as a great place even without the sex. But only very certain kinds of people could ever thrive in that world, all looks aside. For instance, a gay man just wouldn't work at all, obviously, or even a bisexual one. Nor would a naturally submissive man. He'd be a square peg in a round hole. You see what I mean? You should consider yourselves extremely fortunate. In my opinion, it's like winning the lottery, only better."

She concluded, "You're literally a one-in-a-million family. Actually more like one-in-a-100-million! Think about it: there are well over 300 million people in the US, and we only accept three new families a year, on average. So not only is Napali not a prison, it's the exact opposite of a prison. Our big, continual problem is keeping it a total secret, keeping the rest of the world out! That's why we specialize in top secret government classification work, so any outsider has a harder time getting to Napali than getting into the notorious Area 51!"

Lisa's words had an especially important impact on Sandy. Even though she'd seized her new personal slut lifestyle eagerly and with both hands, a part of her had worried that she was making a colossal mistake, putting her sexual pleasure over her long-term responsibilities as the head of the family. But hearing and realizing that she was like the one-in-a-100-million winner of a sexual lottery changed that thinking some. She figured it couldn't be a mistake if millions of people would have been dying to take her place, if they only knew the possibility existed.

Besides, she was very reassured to hear that the sexual paradise lifestyle had been fine-tuned through decades of practice. Everything she saw and heard convinced her that SI was a spare-no-expenses operation that knew exactly what they were doing. As a concerned but lusty mother, she wanted wildness and safety too.

Since Lisa was mostly directing her comments to him, he nodded, and said, "I can see that."

He thought about bringing up the theories he'd developed about Napali's true nature, but that seemed increasingly pointless, because every new bit of information he learned just further confirmed his suspicions. Besides, he didn't want to take the discussion off on another tangent again.

Lisa said, "So, shall we resume the role-play? Remember, this is school lunch. You should be eating and talking at once, like you really do at school."

He shook his head in disbelief. "This is NOTHING like how things were in MY school!" He laughed, looking around at the four nude sex goddesses around him. "But, okay. I'm game. Let's try. Where were we?"

"Remember, I'm still named Lisa, but I'm one of your teachers. I was in the middle of making the case that you should go from being exclusive to your three sluts to being a 'three plus' guy. Starting with me! I was talking about all the times you showed your interest, like when I'd let my top slid down and rub my bare tits against you while you sat in your desk. That usually led to Jane secretly jacking you off, or even sucking you off. Remember all that?"

"Are you kidding me?! How could I ever forget?! I'm going to be soooo psyched to go to school!"

Lisa chuckled. "Believe me, you'll love school, Napali style. Let me get back into character though, okay? I really want to finish this role-play off. And it'll be educational for you."

He nodded. He thought, Hey, if I've made it this far, I can keep going a little longer. Feels way too good to stop, anyway!