The Tucker Twins
The Tucker Twins
Sex Story Author: | Gail Holmes |
Sex Story Excerpt: | Will they be alright in what they are wearing?” Both the girls were in shorts, they looked down as to |
Sex Story Category: | Boys/Teen Female |
Sex Story Tags: | Boys/Teen Female, Fiction, Group Sex, Incest, Interracial, School |
Novels by Gail Holmes
“The Tucker Twins”
Sequel
To
“Tuckers Island”
Notice to my Readers.
Dear Readers, If you have not already read “Tuckers Island” please stop here, as this story will make very little sense to you if this is the case. Please go back and read the main story
“Tuckers Island”
Thank you Gail Holmes
“The Tucker Twins”
Bristol Airport had been the easiest at the time; the twins had cherished the flight, although it had been a long haul. Ben had being staying on the island for nearly three months; coming home for just the occasional weekend; Fran his wife was the problem, couldn’t handle the up-evil of the travelling once month to see them both. To start with it was fine, however, Rodjana always made her feel somewhat awkward, as if she didn’t want her there. Ben knew the reason for this.
It had taken him quite a time to encourage his daughters to come on vacation to England, the other girls had brain washed them both into believing that England was a fast and violent place, the videos they’d watched on the cruiser hadn’t helped matters.
The airport had been busy when they’d landed, but Ben took them both into Bristol City, the idea was to tempt them with new clothes, neither of the girls had ever seen so many people, predominantly the traffic concerned them, they’d only seen the occasional car or truck when they’d visited any of the other islands.
Ben grew conscious of the attraction that they both stimulated with the passing males, mind you with their colouring, figures and long red hair who could wonder. It was a change for him to see them both fully dressed anyway; on the island there was no necessity for clothing everyone went nude anyway. However, with his agreement with Rodjana, he’d no chance with them on the island whatsoever or Elaine and Susan for that matter whom he’d fancied rotten, it was that time of the month that bothered him, Rodjana had broken her agreement with him on that score, she wanted him only for herself, mind you, he wanted for nothing, should the need arise, she was always in bed by his side, and an excellent lay, plus her other wonders for the wrong time of the month.
The girls we’re astounded by the array of clothing on show in the large departmental stores, never had they seen such an assortment, not knowing where to start, they couldn’t understand the need to draw the curtains when in the changing rooms, many passers by had cast their eye in the direction, Ben soon twigged their curiosity. Mind you he was getting quite lustful himself, the way they both tried to flaunt themselves in the sexy underwear. This was all so new to them, he recognized that he should have brought one of the other girls back with him, ideally Susan, but then it would have cramped his style, plus Rodjana would have got to know of his objective, he didn’t want to upset her in anyway.
Ben felt proud when they finally left the store, with both girls linked on his arms as he walked, they we’re causing quite a stir in their short skirts. He appreciated he’d only got them for a month, knowing they’d bend to his needs, he’d heard them with Royce at night, they’d certainly experienced what sex was all about. Nevertheless, could they both handle him he speculated?
“I think it’s time we all stopped for something to eat!” Ben looked down hugging them both as they walked.
“Rodjana; said we should try a “Burgerking?” smiled Penny.
He knew this wasn’t his cup of tea, preferring to go to a pub, it was a whisky he needed.
“Pub grub, and a nice drink at this time I think, you’ll both have plenty of time for the Burgerking’s on your stay. It’s not a healthy food anyway?” Ben mused.
Ben picked a higher class Inn rather that the average high street pub, finding himself a nice quite table in a corner away from most of the customers.
“I’ll go and get drinks you sit tight here, shouldn’t be to long!” Ben told the girls sitting them down at the table.
The twins sat and viewed the large room, there were quite a few people in the bar, it was nothing like they were used to, the taverns on any of the islands everyone sat out side, and it was slightly claustrophobic to them here, with so many people inside.
“What do you think then?” Jane smiled across the table towards her sister.
“Bit to busy for me, so many people. Why do they stare so, why are we so different to anybody else?”
“Can I get either of you ladies a drink?”
Both girls looked up hearing the voice beside them; the guy had observed that they were sitting on their own, thinking he’d a chance.
“You’re new here aren’t you?” He continued he’s eye’s roving over their firm young bodies.
“Thank you, but father has just gone to get us drinks!” Penny replied, pointing towards the bar.
He turned back to the bar viewing Ben, noting the size of him, then quickly turned away moving from the table.
“What did he want?” Ben quizzed as he placed the drinks from the tray onto the table.
“They are very courteous here, he asked if he could get us a drink!” Jane replied, looking back towards where the guy had sat down.
“Trying to get into your knickers more like!” Ben smiled. “You’ll have to get aware of this, don’t talk to any strangers, unless you’re with me.
The last thing that Ben wanted was competition at this stage. He looked back, but the guy had up and left.
“Why do people stare so Dad?” Jane enquired looking about the room.
“It’s not often people see young ladies as pretty as yourselves, and the two of you together, twins that is uncommon. Here have a look as this, find yourselves something to eat!” Ben handed them both a menu.
“The pictures look good enough to eat!” laughed Penny.
Fran heard the engine of the Mercedes came up the driveway, she’d thought that Ben would have been home long before now, he’d rang from the airport telling her that they had landed, when she saw the assortment of bags the girls were carrying she fully understood the delay.
“My, is there anything left in the shops!” Fran laughed, putting her arms around both girls in turn, hugging them tightly “Come on in, I’ll tell June that your all back, then she’ll be able to start the dinner!” June was the family’s cook, Ben had about five house staff, but June was the only one that actually lived in so to speak.
“We’ve all ready eaten dear, stopped off in Bristol!” Ben remarked.
“In that case I’ll show you both your rooms come on gather up these bags of yours!” Fran turned towards the house picking up a couple of bags herself.
Ben stood observing as both girls pursued Fran up the long stairway, however, what the girls had forgotten was to replace their panties before they’d left the stores. Mind you, Ben wasn’t complaining, it seemed more erotic seeing up their skirts after seeing them constantly nude on the island, the effect was real horny.
After Fran had given them both a tour of the house and introduced them to the staff, they retired to the living room. Neither realised as to the comfort that their parents lived in
“So, what do you girls want to do with yourselves whilst you’re here then?” Fran smiled towards them both, as they sat before her. Ben was out in the grounds somewhere at the time.
The girls looked towards each other, not knowing the degree of interest around them, having no ideas as to what they could do.
“You’ll have to get your father to take you to Bayliss, then you can do a bit of riding!”
The only riding they’d known of was with Royce and the boy’s, sitting on top of them so to speak.
“Bayliss!” questioned Jane. “Riding?”
“Sorry!” smiled Fran. “Bayliss is one of the farms we own, it’s in the New Forest area in Hampshire, and as for riding; I meant on horses!”
“Horses, I’d love that idea, is it far?” Penny enquired.
“I should think your father would more than likely want to stay over night, it’s quite a jaunt there and back in a day, and if you’re riding as well. You’ll have to ask him!” Fran chuckled. “I’m sure he’ll not turn you down, it will give him a chance to look over the farm anyway!”
“How many horses do you have?” Jane inquired.
“All told…heaven only knows, only your father could tell you that, but I think there are around 25 at Bayliss!”
The twins had only seen pictures of horses so far, not realising as to their size, but the thought of riding one appealed to them both, a young girl had ridden one in one of the films that they’d watched on the telly whilst on the cruiser.
“With luck you will see you brother Peter before you return to the island; he should be here on the 23rd of the month!” Fran smiled.
This excited the girls, they known about their brother, from Ben, but so far both had never seen him. He’d never visited the island.
“Sorry to trouble you Mrs Tucker, I have to go into the village to get a few bits for the kitchen, should you required any form of refreshments before I go?” June asked as she came into the living room, looking towards Fran and the twins.
“Now that’s an idea June! No…you pop off into the village, I’ll get drinks for the girls”
June thanked Fran and then left the room.
“Cokes or lemonade, the lemonade is homemade, June makes it herself!” Fran smiled to the girls as she stood.
The girls decided to try the lemonade, it sounded comparable to what they might have had on the island, they’d tried coke in the Inn, and neither had thought that much to it.
Ben joined them before Fran came back, sitting down in his armchair.
“All on your own then, where is everybody!” He enquired smiling at the girls as they sat on the settee.
“June’s popped into the village, and Mum has gone to get us some drinks” Jane replied adjusting herself to a more comfortable position on the settee, which instantly gave Ben a clear view beneath her skirt. He noted now that she’d put panties back on.
“Now that’s a good idea, I could do with a drink myself!”
“Can I get it for you Dad?” Penny smiled, looking around the room for the drinks cabinet.
“That’s sweet of you…over there at the bar in the corner” Ben pointed to the corner of the room to a small but very adequate bar. “You’ll find my whisky on the back shelf!”
“That didn’t take you long, bit early in the day for that I’d have thought!” Fran sniggered as she came back into the room, noting Penny coming back from the bar with a more than large whisky. “Looks as if you have them trained well!”
Ben didn’t take to kindly to her words; the last thing he wanted was to be belittled by her in front of the twins. That was the only thing with Fran, she liked to rule him; with Rodjana she bent to his every need, literally, in more ways than one.
“Thank you Penny!” Ben smiled up as she offered him the glass.
“How can you tell which one is which? You don’t see then anymore than I, and I can’t tell for certain?” Fran enquired, feeling somewhat out of it, knowing it must be better for each of the girls to be called by their appropriate names.
Rodjana had educated them both into not saying anything about their father staying on the island whilst they were in England.
“Luck I suppose!” laughed Ben lifting the whisky up to his mouth.
“Dad! Could you take us to Bayliss, so that we could go riding?” Penny suddenly enquired.
The out come of this question traumatized Ben, he nearly chocked on his whisky as she spoke, not knowing as to where she’d heard of Bayliss. He’s very often taken his women friends there for dirty weekends.
“It was my proposition dear, they asked if they could go riding!” Fran grinned as Ben looked down checking that he’d not spilt his whisky.
“I don’t see why not; I need to look over the place, it will give them both a chance to see one of the farms!” He replied looking towards the girls.
What a fabulous idea he thought, he was delighted that Fran had recommended it and not he himself, this would give him the probability that he’d needed to be alone with the two girls.
It was after that that Fran noticed Jane’s position on the settee, realising that Ben was directly in front of her
“I think you’d better sit a little more elegantly young lady, haven’t those boys acquainted you about sitting smartly?”
Jane looked down at herself, not appreciative of Fran’s meaning or as to her visualization. Nobody had mentioned the way she’d sat before.
“Leave them in their innocence dear, on the island I shouldn’t think there is any necessitates for that sort of etiquette” Ben smiled.
“You would say that! I see your not complaining!” Fran looked back to Jane. “Come on dear, put your legs together!”
Thankfully for Ben, Fran couldn’t see the raging hard-on that he’d got through the scrutiny of her up skirt view; the arm of the chair had obscured it from her
It was mid-afternoon by the time they arrived at Bayliss, the grounds were all landscaped, trees and flowers everywhere, driving down the long entrance drive the girls had already noticed the fine horses soon after they’d gone through the main gates of the estate. Ben had arranged for a four-day stop over at the farm, Fran naively allowing him time to examine the estate, even though he’d other ideas in his mind. The car came to rest crunching the gravel outside a large building. Ben’s had his own quarters built, mainly for guests or women friends. Fran rarely came with him when he done his inspections.
“We’ll get settled in, then have a look around the stables, Ben bred his own stock, and was particularly proud of his stallions.
The girls admired the paintings around the walls inside the apartment and the horsy memorabilia, the form of horseshoes and bridle wear, not forgetting the brass buckles and whips. Once all sorted and a couple of drinks after the long journey he took the girls out to the paddocks to inspect the horses.
“They’re really beautiful Dad!” Penny said watching as the horses moved along the fence, curious of their visitors.
“You’ll have to have a couple of them on the island, I’ll see to it before I take you back.”
“Really…that would be wonderful Dad, I’m sure they’d love it!” Jane said with a note of enthusiasm in her voice.
“Good grieve!” Penny shouted out, traumatized by the vision before her. “You just have to see this!”
“What a matter?” Ben turned back quickly, thinking something was untoward.
“Look…look, that one…the one over there!” Penny pointed to one of the stallions in the corner.
Jane was just as taken back by her observation, the stallion was standing with legs jutting out, back and front, with a cock the size of a babies arm, it was black and enormous, any man would be extremely confident with himself to be kitted out with weaponry as such.
“Christ…that would put Royce to shame, my what magnitude!” Penny chuckled, breaking into a laugh
“Don’t say that…you’re making me yearn for home! I’m missing sex already” Jane laughed.
Ben observed the enthusiasm in the manner to which she leaned on the word yearned.
“And you’re going to let us have two on the island; I’ll know where to go if we get short rations!” Penny chuckled.
“Don’t worry yourselves I’ll see you don’t miss out whilst your here!” Ben replied.
“Dad!” Penny quizzed.
“Well! I can’t let you girls go short can I, you’ll never want to come back again?”
“Whom have you got in mind then Dad?” Jane enquired with a grin on her face.
“Well…not any Tom, Dick or Harry, me of course!”
“You, but Rodjana and the girls said that couldn’t be; I mean you’re our father!” Penny inferred.
“It doesn’t have to be that way, I’m missing Rodjana as much as you’re missing the boy’s!”
“Royce, more than likely, knowing Penny!” Jane sniggered. “She’s partial to big one’s”
“Then we’ll say no more about it then, we’ll just have to wait until this evening won’t we. However, I don’t think either of you will be let down, trust me!”
The girls looked toward each other with a broad smile on their faces.
“D’you think we could take a photograph back with us Dad, I mean of that horse, I’m sure Royce would be impressed.” Penny laughed.
“I’m sure he’s seen the equivalent of that!” grinned Ben, perceptive that the girls we’re in for a considerable surprise later, it’s just a shame that Royce wasn’t here to ready them for him.
Ben felt more than contented; neither of the girls had questioned or condemned his offer. To think of the times that he’d sought after fucking either of them, now he’d got them together.
Nevertheless, always Rodjana had stood in his way, okay they we’re his daughter’s but they hadn’t grown up with him. Of course he respected them, who wouldn’t, nobody could criticize him for his desire, now he’d four days with them. The ice was already broken, and what’s are more they we’re looking forward to it.
“Everything okay Mr Tucker?”
The voice startled Ben; it appeared to come from nowhere.
He turned suddenly, to distinguish who’d spoken, …it was one of the stable hands, she stood behind him with a smile on her face, her thumbs tucked in the top of her jeans, legs slightly apart in a provocative stance.
Ben had fucked her on numerous occasions. He knew she’d come to challenge any competition, which she’d thought the twins might have contested.
He smiled toward her, and then looked back to the twins. “This is Erica she cares for the stallions in my absence. Erica, this is Jane and Penny, my daughters!”
There was a look of ease on Erica’s face, however, she’d not realised Ben had daughters her own age.
“I’m very happy to meet you both!” Erica held out her hand as to shake theirs, but the twins we’re not familiar with the gesticulation, but took her hand anyway.
“No, I’m fine Erica, just come to have a nose around. Is everything okay?” Ben smiled toward her.
“Yes Sir, we thought we’d a problem with Roary” Erica pointed across to one of the stallions in the paddock. “Nevertheless, all is well now. Is there anything that you require, I’m not due to go home until 7 o’clock?” Erica looked down at her watch, shrewd that this was still two hours away.
Ben grasped her meaning only to well, should the twins not have been there, he’d have welcome the offer, however, at this present time it was crucial that he saved all his energy for the twins.
“I’m fine Erica, but I will have need of you next time!” he replied with a twinkle in his eye.
Erica nodded “I understand Sir, thank you” with that she turned walking back towards the stables.
Ben watched, his eye’s on her petite body, in particular her lovely rounded bottom.
However, Erica understood with her additional pay, she had to accomplish Ben’s every requirement, he didn’t come to the farm that frequently, and he expected her to justify her recompense at all times, regardless of Mother Natures inconveniences
“A moment Erica!” Ben called after her; he loved to see her sexy walk.
“Mr Tucker?” Erica smiled, turning back with a coy look on her face.
“Yes, the girls here, they’ve never ridden, I wonder if you’d be so kind as to give them a couple of lessons?”
“It would be my pleasure Sir!
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