Johnson Family Quarantine

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This story takes place in 2020, during Covid lockdowns.

All characters are over 18.

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Steve Johnson laid on the beach blanket next to his wife Janet. The parasol provided a little shade. The sky was sunny, and a nice clear blue. Their twins, Tom and Meghan, were nearby making elaborate sand sculptures. Tom was sculpting a sea turtle, while Meghan was making a dolphin.

The beach was fairly crowded. A game of volleyball was being played nearby. A small child was making a simple sandcastle. Surfers rode the waves some distance out from the shore. A couple of kids were playing in the shallows, splashing each other. Waves broke gently against the beach, the water receding after each wave, washing away the footprints.

The Johnsons had been in Maui for a week. Steve and Janet had taken some time off work, and the kids were taking a break from their college courses. This was their last day. The next day they would be flying back to their home in Oklahoma.

“Isn’t this nice?” Janet said. “The kids are having fun, it’s a nice day out. The water’s warm. We needed this.”

A text flashed on her phone from Steve.

It has been nice, but I’m looking forward to fucking you when we get home.

Janet blushed a little.

I agree. Going a week without sex has been brutal. Wish we could have had a room separate from the kids.

I’m going to suck your titties, then I’m going to pound my cock into your tight pussy until you scream.

Janet glanced over at Steve, and gave him a smile.

I can’t wait to feel you cum inside me.

Why wait? We could try to do it tonight while the kids are asleep.

Steve and Janet both took the last few sips from their mai tais, then stood up, held hands, and walked down the beach.

The fire dancers twirled their fire sticks. Fire swirled around in brilliant streaks. Meghan sat watching, but her mind wasn’t on the dancers. She had an exam coming up, and she felt unprepared. She hadn’t studied as much as she needed, and now the test was three days away.

She considered taking the professor up on his offer. She needed the grade, and she was exceptionally horny anyway. She hadn’t fucked in nearly a year, not since the breakup. She imagined sucking her professor’s cock. She loved sucking cock; it was one of her favorite sexual acts. Tasting a man’s cum was something she always loved. She imagined wrapping her lips around his shaft, playing with his balls. She started getting wet. Nevermind the grades; she wanted to suck her professors cock as soon as possible.

She tried to put it out of her mind. She had come here to relax, not stress over school or her sexual frustrations.

She watched as the fire dancers threw their fire sticks in the air, spinning in circles. Streaks of bright orange-red flames spun through the air.

Her mind went back to her professor. She imagined running her tongue along his shaft, licking his balls. She imagined gently sucking one ball into her mouth. She imagined taking his full length, as spurt after spurt of delicious cum filled her mouth. She imagined a woman there as well, and she imagined Frenching her, sharing the cum.

Ever since her ex had talked her into doing a threesome, she’d wanted to experiment further with other women. Having her tits sucked by a girl had made her long for more.

Later, the family went to a Luau. She was a little disappointed that the pork was oven roasted, already to go in aluminum pans. She had pictured a real traditional spit roasted pig, but apparently that type of Luau was far more expensive.

“I’m sorry, but we can’t afford the real deal,” her father had said.

While eating the pork, rice, and pineapple, she imagined having one-on-one time with a woman. She imagined eating this mystery woman’s pussy, running her tongue along her mounds, massaging her swollen nub. She then realized her panties had soaked through.

She sighed. She had a hard enough time finding a boyfriend. She figured finding a woman wouldn’t be any easier. She despaired of ever getting another chance to be with a girl.

Tom waded through the stream, his main source of light from the flashlight he held over his head. He could see the moonlight glinting off the water, and he could hear the trickling of the stream and the gurgling of the brooks.

He aimed the light straight down, holding the long handle of the three-pronged prawn fork in the other hand. He saw the coppery red eyes of a prawn, and stabbed the prawn fork. When he pulled the handle back, a prawn was stuck wriggling between the prongs. He had finally caught a prawn.

“Got one!” he said.

“Great, now keep it down, or you’ll scare the other prawns,” Meghan said.

“I don’t know if it works that way,” he said.

“You don’t know if it doesn’t work that way either, so keep it down.”

“What are you complaining about? You don’t need to catch any more prawns. Your bag is already full.”

“Who gave you the right to –“

“Knock it off, both of you,” Steve said.

Tom stuck the prawn in his bag and continued onwards.

When Kıbrıs Escort the idea of prawn hunting had first been explained to him, he thought it was a joke. He’d never heard of prawns before, and assumed it was the Hawaiian equivalent of a snipe hunt. Just some way to trick tourists into wandering around in the middle of the night. It wasn’t until he saw the first prawn the tour guide had caught that he realized they were real.

Continuing down the stream, he saw the beady eyes of another prawn. He stabbed the prawn fork, but it came back empty.

“Damn. Another one got away,” he muttered under his breath.

So far, he’d only managed to catch the one prawn. He felt jealous of Meghan, who seemed to be having all the luck. He figured it wasn’t his fault. She was wading upstream from him, and she was probably scaring all the prawns into hiding.

His mind wandered, and he found himself thinking of his girlfriend Andrea. He hadn’t seen her in over a week, and he was starting to miss fucking her. Tom imagined fucking Andrea, her tits swaying as he railed her from behind. He imagined Andrea playing with her clit as he pounded her, her fingers tickling at his shaft as he pumped into her. He could almost hear his balls slapping her ass as he fucked her hard and fast. He couldn’t wait to get home and fuck her. His balls were aching, hurting.

Steve laid there awake. His cock was rock hard. He stroked it a little. He couldn’t sleep. The only thing he could think of was fucking Janet. He poked at his wife.

“Baby, wake up. The kids are asleep. Now’s our chance.”

“Ok, but be quiet,” she said.

He leaned over, and kissed his wife. She slipped her tongue in his mouth. He slipped a hand down Janet’s shirt, and grabbed a tit. He massaged it in circles. He leaned in, and kissed her neck, gently nibbling. She pulled off her shirt. Steve sucked her tit, flicking his tongue against her nipple. He sucked her nipple into his mouth, and pulled on it with the suction, until it popped out of his mouth. He sucked and pulled the nipple again. He gently pinched the other nipple with his fingers, twisting it slightly. Janet moaned a little.

Janet pulled off her pants. Steve reached a hand down and rubbed her pussy, slipping a finger deep inside. She moaned. Janet stroked Steve’s cock through his pants. He pulled off his shirt and pants.

“Fuck me now,” she whispered in his ear.

Moving between her legs, he entered her wet pussy. He started thrusting. She moaned. He fucked her faster. She moaned a little louder. He continued to pump his cock deep into her pussy. She moaned and gasped.

“What’s all the noise?” Tom said, waking up. He turned the lights on.

“Turn the lights off! Turn the lights off!” Steve and Janet said, scrambling to hide in the sheets.

Tom instinctively looked towards the source of noise.

“Oh! I’m going to be sick!” Tom said.

“What’s going on?” Meghan said, slowly waking up.

“Don’t look over here!” Janet said.

“Why, what’s…Gah!” Meghan quickly turned away, covering her face. “I can’t unsee that!”

“We’re sorry you had to see that, kids,” Janet said.

A text from Steve flashed on Janet’s phone.

We just can’t catch a break.

Steve and Janet walked into the hotel room after one last trip to the beach. The twins followed shortly after. As much fun as the trip had been, everyone was ready to go home. Meghan was stressing again over her college exams, and Tom missed Andrea.

A text from Steve flashed on Janet’s phone.

The second we get home, I’m fucking your brains out. I can’t wait one more day to slap my balls on your ass.

I can’t wait for the B===D 😉

After packing their bags, they went up to the front desk to check out.

“I’m sorry, but I’m afraid you will be unable to check out at this time. Due to a nearby coronavirus outbreak, all guests are to be quarantined in their rooms for one month.”

The family walked back into their rooms, throwing down their luggage.

“Seriously? A month?” Tom said.

“That’s what they said,” Steve said.

“Well, at least we have the local sights,” Meghan said.

“Unfortunately, no. They told me we’re not supposed to leave the room unless it’s to buy essentials or to see a doctor,” Steve said.

“What are we supposed to do for a month? Sit around a small hotel room?”

“Maybe we could buy some board games at a local Walmart while we’re there on a grocery run,” Janet said.

“Board games? Is that supposed to be our sole source of entertainment?” Meghan said.

“We could buy tablets for everyone, or better yet an Xbox,” Tom said.

“We can’t afford all of that, especially when we need to save money for food. We don’t have much choice,” Janet said.

“Stupid coronavirus. I don’t want to spend the next month cooped up in this one room,” Meghan said.

“They’re talking about closing businesses back home. I imagine it’s similar here in Hawaii,” Janet said. “They’re saying we may have to get used to a new normal.”

A Lefkoşa Escort text from Janet flashed on Steve’s phone.

So much for fucking.

We can still fuck in the bathroom.

But the kids will hear us.

They’ll live. I won’t if we don’t fuck, like now.

Steve and Janet walked into the bathroom, and locked the door. Janet stripped off her shirt and bra, revealing her bare boobs.

“Oh yeah. Love to see those titties,” he said.

He walked over, and placed his mouth over one of her tits, and sucked.

“I love it when you suck my nipples,” she said.

Steve pulled his pants down, causing his cock to spring up.

“I’ve missed your cock,” she said.

She placed one foot up on the tub, and stood up on the heel of the other foot. Steve stepped behind Janet, and entered her. He thrusted up into her, grinding into her pussy.

“Fuck me, Steve!”

Someone started pounding on the bathroom door.

“Seriously?! We can hear you!” Meghan said.

“Can’t you wait until we get home?” Tom asked. “No one died from waiting a month.”

“You two are just gross. We don’t need to be hearing your…stuff. Find some other way to entertain yourselves.”

Tom drew a sorry card. He took a blue piece out of start, and swapped his piece with one of Meghan’s.

“Sorry!” he said.

Janet drew a forwards five.

“Only two more spaces, and I’m in the safe zone!” she said.

Meghan drew a backwards four. She grumbled, and moved her little green piece back.

“I was in the safe zone. This game sucks,” she said.

Steve drew a forwards two.

“Yes!” he said.

He moved his yellow piece into Home.

“Lucky SOB,” Janet said.

Tom drew a forwards seven card. He moved his piece along the board. He landed on the slide, and slid his piece along it, knocking his mother’s red piece. Her piece moved back to start.

“I was almost in the safe zone!” she said.

“Sorry, mom!” he said.

“No, we’re sorry, kids,” she said.

“Sorry about…?”

“The other day in the bathroom, and the other night.”

“Let’s not talk about it,” he said.

“No, we need to discuss it,” Steve said. “As we’ve tried to teach you, what happened was a beautiful, wonderful thing between–“

“Dad, enough!” Meghan said.

“No, we need to apologize for what you’ve seen and heard. It’s a beautiful thing, but it’s meant to be private. You weren’t supposed to see any of it.”

“We’re sorry if it’s made things awkward,” Janet said.

“Yeah, well, I can’t unsee that,” Meghan said. “I still don’t understand why you couldn’t wait. If it’s that hard for you, you should have gotten separate rooms.”

“Again, we’re sorry we put you through that. I mean, I’ve accidentally walked in on my parents having sex before.”

“No, you didn’t. My grandparents never had sex, and neither did you,” Meghan said.

“Just try not to judge us too harshly. It’s been difficult for us to abstain during this trip,” Janet said. “We’re used to a decent amount of–“

“Ok, good discussion. We’re all in a better place, we’ve come to a better understanding, we’ve all bonded, etcetera etcetera, whatever. Let’s just get back to the game,” Tom said. “We don’t need to hear any more.”

Janet drew a forwards three, and moved her piece.

The next day, the family decided to play Monopoly.

Janet’s car landed on Boardwalk.

“Let’s see,” Steve said. “Four houses. That’s $1700.”

“I don’t have $1700,” she said. “Let’s see if I can–“

“You can’t. You’ve already mortgaged all of your properties, and you have nothing I’m willing to trade for.”

“Maybe I can sell my properties to Meghan or Tom…”

“I don’t want any of them, either,” Tom said.

“Don’t look at me,” Meghan said. “You’re screwed. Face it, Mom, you’re out of the game.”

“I refuse to accept defeat. There has to be something I can do.”

“I’d let you strip for it,” Steve said.

Meghan could see a bulge in her dad’s crotch.

“Steve!” Janet said.

“Dad, gross!” Tom said.

Steve’s face turned to horrified shock, as he realized what he’d said.

“I’m sorry. That just sort of slipped out. We’ve been stuck here for so long, your mother and I haven’t had a chance to–“

“Steve! Not in front of the kids!” Janet said.

“I can’t help it. It’s been nearly two weeks,” he said.

“Dad, stop! We don’t need to know that!” Meghan said.

“I honestly can’t help it. We’re used to fucking every day,” Steve said.

“I ache for it too, Steve,” Janet said. “But we can’t talk about it in front of them,” she quickly added.

“Mom, not you too!” Tom said.

“Your father is right. We need some…alone time.” She said. “Is there any chance we could go into the bathroom for a few minutes?”

“Gross! We’d still be able to hear it!” Meghan said.

“Then…go into the hotel lobby for a while,” Steve said.

“We’re not even supposed to leave the room,” Tom said. “Anyway, you’re not animals. You can live without until this thing ends.”

Tom Girne Escort figured if he had to go without, so could they.

Meghan’s eyes were drawn to her dad’s boner. She felt her pussy get a little wet, and she felt disgusted with herself.

“Let’s stop talking about it, and get back to the game,” Meghan said.

“You mean the game your mom’s losing?” Steve said.

“I’m not losing. I know there’s a way out,” she said.

“There’s only one way I’d accept, and you know we can’t,” he said.

“Ew, Dad, not that again!” Meghan said. “We don’t need to–“

“Steve…” Janet said, removing her shirt and bra.

“Mom!” Meghan said.

“I refuse to admit defeat,” she said.

Meghan wanted to turn away, but she couldn’t. She stared at her mother’s bare breasts. She felt her pussy get a little wetter. She had suspected for a while that she might be bi, but her own mom? She felt another wave of disgust, as she wondered what was wrong with her. Tom was staring as well, his cock turning rock hard.

Meghan noticed Tom staring. Steve was sweating bullets. His bulge had gotten bigger. Meghan found her mind wandering in spite of herself, imagining what his cock looked like. Once again, she wondered what was wrong with her.

Suddenly, Steve leapt over the board, his feet knocking the pieces away and scattering the play money. He pulled his pants off. His rock-hard cock leapt up. He pulled Janet’s pants off. He slid her panties to the side, and entered her.

“Steve!”

“I…I can’t stop!”

He started fucking her, hard and fast.

“Steve, we can’t…not in front of…we can’t…”

She started moaning.

“Steve, stop! S…ss..stop…sss..stop…Don’t stop! Don’t stop!”

She gasped loudly. Steve tensed, and let out a loud moan. Slowly, he stopped thrusting. He pulled his cock out, dripping with cum. Tom and Meghan stared in silence. Tom had a huge bulge in his pants. Meghan noticed, and wondered if her brother was turned on.

“Uh…sorry, kids. We just couldn’t help ourselves,” Steve said.

“Couldn’t help yourselves? You’re not animals! You have a choice!” Meghan said.

“We promise it won’t happen again.”

Steve rolled over in bed. He reached over, and started to fondle his wife’s tits over her shirt.

“Steve…we can’t,” Janet said. “The kids are in the next bed. Earlier was amazing, but that can’t happen again.”

“It’s dark, and they’re sound asleep.”

“We tried this once already, and it didn’t work.”

“We’ll just be extra quiet this time.”

He slid his hand down her shirt, and lightly pinched her nipple.

“Steve…stop.”

“You don’t want it?”

“Well, I didn’t say that…”

Janet pulled her top off.

“Just…do it quietly,” she said.

Janet took her shirt off. Steve sucked on her nipple, fondling the other nipple with his hand. His tongue massaged the nipple, and he gently bit down. Sliding his hand down her pants, he started to stroke her clit. She moaned. She reached over, and stroked his cock through his pants. He groaned, and slid a finger into her pussy. He pulled off his pants, freeing his stiff hard-on. She leaned over, and began to suck his cock. She swirled her tongue around the head of his cock. He moaned. She took his cock deep into her mouth. She wrapped her hands around his shaft, and began to work her hands up and down with her mouth. Steve could feel the sexual pleasure building up.

The lights turned on.

“What are you doing?” Meghan said.

“Seriously? Do you have no control?” Tom said.

Janet stopped sucking her husband’s cock, and turned bright red. Steve tensed, and a thick rope of cum shot out of his cock and flew across the room, landing on Meghan’s neck.

“Oops! he said.

“Gross! Now I need a shower. I hope it’ll be enough.”

Meghan walked into the bathroom, and closed the door. She looked in the mirror, and saw the cum. She recoiled in disgust. Then, she wondered what it tasted like. She wiped some onto her finger, and slowly started to bring it up to her mouth, her heart pounding. She halted her finger, and washed it in the sink. She shook her head. She couldn’t believe what she’d nearly done.

She looked in the mirror again. Her neck still had a fair amount of cum on it. She wiped some more onto her finger, and quickly brought it into her mouth. She closed her eyes, and savored the delicious flavor. She wiped the rest of the cum into her hand, and licked it. She noticed that her panties had soaked through.

She slid them off, and brought her hand down to her pussy. She lifted one foot onto the toilet seat, and slid one finger deep into her pussy. She rubbed her palm against her clit, her finger stimulating her g-spot. The pleasure began to rise. She stifled a moan, and continued massaging her pussy in circles. She closed her eyes tightly and bit her lip, trying not to scream out, as a wave of pleasure tore through her body. She looked in the mirror, and suddenly felt disgusted with herself.

“Now I really need a shower,” she said.

“Wanna play Battleship?” Tom asked.

“Eh, sure,” Meghan said.

They set up the board, and began to play.

“B7,” Tom said.

“Miss. C8,” Meghan said.

“Hit. D4.”

“Miss. C9.”

“Miss. E5.”

“Miss. C7.”

“Hit. You’ve sunk my destroyer,” Tom said.

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